Chapter Forty-Eight: Wu Langzhong's Treatment
Soon, Wu Langzhong hurried over with the medicine box on his back.
Xie Xiaolian looked at Wu Langzhong suspiciously, and when Wu Langzhong checked his legs, his body showed resistance.
"Doctor, are you okay?" Xie Xiaolian blurted out questioning words.
The sensitive and arrogant Wu Langzhong was very angry, and closed the medicine box that had just been opened.
The name of Nanguanshan Divine Doctor was not self-appointed by him.
He is a well-known general practitioner in the Nanguan Mountain area, who can deliver babies, treat external and internal injuries, and even save the drowning children of women who drink pesticides.
Whoever came from outside the four roads dared to run and question him casually.
"It's not up to you whether I can do it or not. What kind of expression do you have, meaning I can't? You have the ability to let the imperial doctor Zhang Yangjing treat you, don't come to me, a country man. ”
Zhang Yangjing is the most well-known doctor in this dynasty and the idol of countless langzhong.
Xie Xiaolian: "......"
The temper is greater than that of the imperial doctor in the palace. But this Lang Zhong is right, he really has the ability to let Zhang Yangjing treat him, who made Zhang Yangjing now the personal imperial doctor of the little master.
Seeing that Wu Langzhong was angry, he put the medicine box on his shoulder and wanted to leave, Xie Chuntao stopped and said: "Doctor Wu, he doesn't know how to speak when he is young, and he has been dizzy after being hungry for a few days, you can show him, you see that this blood is flowing again." ”
Wu Lang had a straight face.
"Doctor Wu, if you feel angry, you press his wound with your dead hand, and he can bear it when he is young." Mrs. Bai said very politely.
Wu Langzhong: "......"
Bai Dazhuang: "......"
Xie Xiaolian: "......"
This old country lady is a ruthless character.
"Shu Xiao, Dr. Wu is a miracle doctor, and there will be no bleeding with him." Xiao Fuyuan pulled the rope on Wu Lang's medicine box, staring at Wu Langzhong with big eyes, flickering.
Really, the injured guy in front of him is not as good as the little girl doll who can speak.
A miracle doctor made him drink a bowl of ice mung bean soup on a hot day, and his whole body was comfortable from head to toe.
Okay, for the sake of Xiao Fuyuan's face, let's treat this guy.
Wu Langzhong reopened the medicine box and took out the ointment and tools.
Quickly helped Xie Xiaolian stop the bleeding and change the dressing, and put on a new strap again.
"Thank you, Dr. Wu, they all say that the masters come from the people, and I have seen it today. My wound has been conditioned by you, and it doesn't hurt at all. Xie Xiaolian thanked Wu Langzhong.
This young man is not very good at talking, and Wu Langzhong was praised for changing the title of Xie Xiaolian in his heart from "this guy" to "young man".
“…… I see that your wound is a second crack, the old wound is stacked with a new wound, your leg is better to recuperate, don't jump around, the wound is cracking, and the gods can't save you. Young people are reckless and don't know what is important. Dr. Wu taught Xie Xiaolian a lesson with a straight face, and prescribed nine pairs of medicines, let him drink three meals a day for three days, and he would let his son send the medicinal materials.
Xie Xiaolian was worried, where did he go to boil this decoction?
No pot, no fire.
I don't have to go back to town.
But Fang Cai Langzhong said that his leg would be useless if he walked again, how could he go to the town, even if he could do light work, this leg would not be able to exert his strength?
The village was so poor that they couldn't even find a horse-drawn carriage.
Won't you let the big brother in front of you push a flatbed truck to send him?
This is too damaging to his heroic image.
"Little brother, where have you been living these days?" Xie Chuntao helped Xie Xiaolian take the prescription prescribed by Wu Langzhong.
"An inn in Nanguan Town." Xie Xiaolian made up a place casually, in fact, he has been wandering around the mountains and forests of Nanguan recently.
"Can you still walk to town on this leg? These days, spring ploughing, farm work waits for no one, it's not good to borrow the village chief's donkey cart, otherwise you will be sent to the town with a donkey cart. Bai Dazhuang looked at Xie Xiaolian in front of him, he was quite big, and he couldn't carry it without a donkey cart.
Old Lady Bai stood aside and watched coldly.
"It's better for the little brother to live in our house for the time being." Xie Chuntao relented and continued to bring in the role of the eldest sister, "Don't you still want to buy a homestead and build a house in our village?" In the future, they will all be villagers, so don't be polite. ”
Xie Chuntao's words were said to Xie Xiaolian, but her eyes looked at Mrs. Bai evasively, lest her mother-in-law disagree.
After all, one more person, one more food and drink, the family conditions have not yet reached the level of being well-off, Xie Xiaolian is young and strong, and he looks quite able to eat.
But don't help, do you? She couldn't bear to see the good young guy with his legs ruined.
"Eldest sister, no, I can go after a break." Xie Xiaolian glanced at the old lady Bai, and saw that this old woman was the person who talked about the family, and if the old woman didn't open her mouth, he was afraid that if she really lived, it would make it difficult for the enthusiastic eldest sister to be a person at home.
Mrs. Bai was unhappy, but she couldn't save the face of her eldest granddaughter-in-law, so she hesitated.
For this stranger who suddenly appeared, the old lady Bai was a little suspicious in her heart.
The first time I saw Xiao Fuyuan riding his horse, the second time he appeared at the door of Lao Bai's house.
How could it be such a coincidence?
She couldn't help but think about it, she was afraid that this person was not from the Shen family in Huaicheng, and he would harm his little granddaughter in the village.
In addition, there is another layer of worry, that is, her daughter-in-law Zhen's identity is too sensitive. Although it is now a new dynasty, it is not allowed to go crazy above, and the former people must be wiped out.
Xie Chuntao has never experienced anything when she was a child, she is generous and simple, and thinks of people as well as her.
"Milk, the round baby wants to ride a horse and let Shu Huang stay." Xiao Fuyuan hugged the old lady Bai's legs, raised her little face, and her voice was soft.
Yes, her granddaughter's request can't be refused, her flower-like smiling face, with a pleading, whoever refuses is guilty in his heart.
There is no way, but to surrender.
Who is in charge of the family in this family, Mrs. Bai wanted to keep a straight face, but she pulled out a smile: "Cheng, just listen to Xiao Fuyuan." ”
Even his voice was a little softer.
The old lady Bai thought to herself, since it is all here, let people in, instead of worrying, it is better to stare at it, in case he has some evil thoughts, the hoe crushes the skull, puts it into a sack and throws it into the mountains to feed the wolves.
The old lady Bai looked at Xie Xiaolian's eyes with a moment of cruelty, Xie Xiaolian caught it, and her whole body was excited, this country woman can be comparable to the palace Jingqi Mama.
"Shu Xiao, live in my house." Xiao Fuyuan ran to Xie Xiaolian's side.
Xie Chuntao was relieved to see that her mother-in-law agreed.
Bai Dazhuang and Wu Langzhong put Xie Xiaolian in a small side room, which usually houses Bai Zhaomei and Da Lang, who can be companions.
Wu Langzhong said a few more words and got up to see Erlang.
"Hello Uncle Wu." Erlang lay on the bed and put down the red book in his hand.
"The second boy's handwriting is better than that of your second uncle." Wu Langzhong praised it.
Erlang is a patient of Wu Langzhong.
When Erlang's waist and legs were just paralyzed, Wu Langzhong said that he could be cured after reading it, but this treatment was ineffective for many years.
Wu Langzhong always felt that he gave the Bai family hope back then, but Erlang didn't stand up, which was his fault.
If he hadn't boasted about Haikou, maybe the Bai family would have gone to the county or Huaicheng to ask for a more powerful doctor, and maybe he would have been cured earlier.
Therefore, curing Erlang became Wu Langzhong's obsession with practicing medicine.
Naturally, the old Bai family didn't know about these psychological activities, but they were grateful that he often came to see Erlang and gave acupuncture and massage for free.
Wu Langzhong flipped through the medical book night and night, studied from the meridians to herbal medicine, and gave a prescription to Bai Dazhuang a few days ago, and the Bai family also knew that there was little hope of cure, but they still followed the prescription to Erlang to catch medicine.
"How's that recipe going?" Wu Langzhong asked Bai Dazhuang.
"I can't see anything." Xie Chuntao's eyes were red, Erlang was her heart disease, and she was looking forward to Erlang getting better every day, even if she lived for 20 years.
Wu Langzhong frowned, could it be that his own recipe failed again?
"Doctor Wu's prescription still has some effect, at least this medicine Erlang won't vomit when he drinks it." Bai Dazhuang said, seeing his daughter-in-law wanting to cry, he felt uncomfortable.
Wu Langzhong: "......"
What do you mean, is the prescription he prescribed before difficult to swallow?
Erlang had been lying on his stomach for a long time, his upper body was a little tired, and he tried to turn over, although it was in vain, but he felt a pain in his waist and legs.
"Oops." Jiro screamed.
"What's the matter?" Xie Chuntao walked over and wanted to turn Erlang over.
"Mother, my leg hurts a little." Jiro pointed to the outside of the base of his thigh, "Right here." ”
Wu Langzhong's eyes lit up, obediently, could it be that the prescription he prescribed was effective.
Erlang's thighs are basically the same as necrosis, whether it is massage or acupuncture, he never has any reaction.
Now you actually feel it?
"Second boy, tell me carefully how your legs feel."
Wu Langzhong hid his excitement in his heart, if he could cure Erlang, he had to go to Beijing to find Zhang Yangjing to learn from him.