The slanting sun in the afternoon, through the large window of the wall of the Linkang, slowly spreads all over the ground.

On the kang table, light and shadow are staggered on the paper, soaked in the aftertaste of ink, becoming slow and long.

It was supposed to be leisurely, but Ji couldn't sink down anyway, and the book was copied for a long time, and he didn't know what he copied.

Dabao obediently maintained a flat lying position, turning his head to look at her from time to time.

Because of his foot injury, Ji gave him a half-day off, so he didn't have to practice calligraphy today, just lying down.

But lying down does not prevent listening to the story......

Dabao glanced at it again and again, and Ji couldn't feel it, so he had to put down the pen and tell him a story about Nezha's troubles.

Divine thinking does not belong, which will inevitably lead to many mistakes and omissions.

Nezha made trouble all the way from the sea to the sky, and then kicked over Taishang Laojun's medicine furnace...... Zhang Guan Li Dai, what is this!

Dabao also had a big question mark written on his face, obviously saying that it was the Great Sage who stole the elixir last time.

Ji sighed, really upset.

She herself knew where the root of her upset came from.

Returning from the shack, the homeless man's wounds had been in the back of her mind.

She and Dabao are in the house, the wind can't blow or rain, and they can completely ignore what is going on outside the window.

But every time I think of it, every second in the past, the homeless man is suffering from inhuman torture, and this kind of self-deception is extremely powerless.

It's not about not returning the favor anymore, it's about the ...... of a former doctor when he faces a patient Occupational diseases.

Forget it, don't wait for Hu Liang to talk tomorrow, go to the town now and invite Xin Ziqi over.

If it was a moment earlier, the homeless man would be less painful, and he would not have to worry about it all the time.

She remembers that in history, a relatively complete debridement and suture technique had been formed in the Sui and Tang dynasties. I just don't know what the level of treatment of tendons is in this era.

Ancient doctors were almost decathlonal, which means that they could see any disease.

There are very few people who really specialize in a particular field.

Medicine is a subspecialty, but it has only been practiced for decades.

It is roughly divided into the departments of Dafang Pulse, Small Fang Pulse, Women, Sores, Acupuncture, Eye, Mouth and Teeth, Throat, Typhoid Fever, Orthopedics, Zhuyou and so on.

The Xin family has been practicing medicine for generations, and it was only in his grandfather's generation that he began to focus on orthopedics, which was passed down by his father, and he has specialized in this area for many years.

I don't know if Xin Ziqi has learned his hands, or how he has learned......

Ji Hu thought wildly, put on his shoes under the kang, turned around and looked at Dabao, and had a headache.

He's barely a sick guy now, and it's not appropriate to take him to town. has just experienced being abducted, and he must not be willing to send it to the Hu family.

I didn't know what to do when I heard someone call for the door.

The voice is somewhat familiar...... Little peace!

Ji was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly ran to open the door.

Outside the door was indeed Xin Ziqi and Yao Tong Ping'an, and it was Hu Dacheng who accompanied them.

"How do you ......?"

Hu Dacheng scratched his head: "My mother is worried about you, so when I came out of your house, I asked me to go to the town to invite Dr. Xin." ”

Xin Ziqi bowed slightly: "I was on a visit at the time, and I delayed my efforts, how do you feel now?" ”

"That ......" Ji shook his hand awkwardly, "Let's not talk about this for now, let's come in and talk about it." ”

Ji asked Hu Dacheng if he had eaten lunch.

Hu Dacheng said that he had eaten with Ping'an when he was waiting for Dr. Xin in Yidetang.

Ji asked him to accompany Ping'an to tie the carriage, and she led Xin Ziqi inside.

"You're not looking for me to see a doctor, are you?"

Xin Ziqi can also be seen, where is Ji sick, there should be another reason to look for him.

"No, it is. Would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea? ”

Xin Ziqi shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, I'm not tired, you might as well say it bluntly." ”

He said so, and Ji was no longer polite, and took him directly to the homeless's low shack.

"I want you to show him......"

She was a little uncertain in her heart, and she didn't know if Xin Ziqi would agree to treat a dirty and smelly homeless man.

You must know that this is not a future when the doctor-patient relationship is extremely tense and can be hot searched if you are not careful.

Here, the healer has the absolute right to speak and interpret, at least among the common people.

Patients have neither the confidence nor the support to question, to a large extent, what the doctor says and how to calculate.

In this way, it is inevitable that some people will be self-respecting.

They still help the world and save the people, but they help the prosperous times and save the rich people.

Of course, not all healers give money. The right is on par.

But those who are willing to condescend to the poor people to see a doctor may not be willing to call the homeless man a flower child.

Because this is a thing that is completely out of style for the high-ranking healer.

Unexpectedly, or as she expected, Xin Ziqi did not hesitate at all, picked up the hem of his clothes and bent down into the low shed.

At first glance, when he faced the homeless man's face, Xin Ziqi was obviously frightened.

However, he quickly calmed down, and as Ji said, carefully uncovered the gauze wrapped around his hands and feet.

Since the wound had been cleaned by Ji, the impact was much better than in the morning, and even so, Xin Ziqi's face gradually became solemn.

"The tendons of his right hand and the tendons of his left foot were cut off with a sharp weapon......

Ji was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly suddenly.

Tendon is a more general and vague term in the early days of old Chinese medicine.

Take the hamstrings, for example, literally, including the thighs to the soles of the feet.

In fact, it can refer to tendons, ligaments attached to tendons or bones, and visible subcutaneous veins or muscles.

Strictly speaking, the homeless man injured the tendon on the wrist and the Achilles tendon at the back of the foot.

Human beings can stand upright, stand firm, run, jump, and hold things in their hands.

In ancient times, the "breaking of hamstrings" actually meant cutting off the prisoner's bilateral Achilles tendons, making him lose the ability to walk.

However, if it is only a unilateral Achilles tendon rupture, it will only lead to a limp, not a cripple.

The patient can still walk, but only slowly, not running, or bearing weight.

If the tendon is sutured up after surgery and the recovery is good, it will continue to be the same as a normal person in the future.

In her department, a male colleague loves to play basketball, and once when he was jumping and passing, he stepped on a bulge with his foot, and both feet did not land at the same time, and one of his feet was numb.

But because he didn't feel the pain at the time, he didn't pay attention to it, and after changing his clothes, he climbed to the cafeteria on the third floor to eat.

After eating, I limped down from the third floor, walked across the playground, and climbed back to the fifth-floor dormitory.

When I soaked my feet in cold water, I felt that the Achilles tendon was soft and became a lump of flesh, and I realized that the Achilles tendon was broken.

Then he wiped his feet unhurriedly and called out to his colleague who lived opposite the door......

However, in ancient times, when medicine was not developed, it was a long-standing consensus that once the tendons of the hands and feet were broken, they could not be cured.

When doctors receive such patients, they often shake their heads and turn them away.

Sometimes it's not that it can't be cured, but that the chance of cure is too small for anyone to take the risk.

This has also led to many patients delaying treatment, and those who could have been disabled have been delayed and become disabled.

So what about Xin Ziqi, he is good at this, and is he willing to take risks for it?