Soon, Wu Langzhong came quickly carrying a medicine box.
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 he had just opened with a slap.
The title of Nanguan Mountain's miracle doctor was not his own.
He is a well-known general practitioner in Nanguan Mountain. He can deliver babies, treat external and internal injuries, and even saved the drowning children of women who drank pesticides.
Anyone from all over the world would dare to come and question him casually.
"Whether I can do it or not is not up to you. What expression on your face does it mean that I can't do it? If you are capable, just ask the imperial doctor Zhang Yangjing to treat you. Don't come to me, a country doctor."
Zhang Yangjing was the most famous doctor in this dynasty and the idol of countless doctors.
Xie Xiaolian: "..."
He has a bigger temper than the imperial doctor in the palace. But the doctor was right. He really had the ability to ask Zhang Yangjing to treat him. Who made Zhang Yangjing the young master's personal physician now?
Seeing that Wu Langzhong was angry, he put the medicine box on his shoulder and was about to leave. Xie Chuntao stopped him and said, "Doctor Wu, he is young and doesn't know the importance of talking. He has been dizzy after being hungry for a few days. Show him. Look at the blood." It’s bleeding again.”
Wu Langzhong had a straight face.
"Doctor Wu, if you feel angry, just put your dead hand on his wound. He is young and can bear it." Mrs. Bai said very rudely.
Wu Langzhong: "..."
Bai Dazhuang: "..."
Xie Xiaolian: "..."
This country old lady is a ruthless character.
"Dr. Wu is a miracle doctor. With him, there will be no bleeding." Xiao Fuyuan pulled the rope on Wu Lang's Chinese medicine box and stared at Wu Langzhong with his big eyes, flickering.
Really, the injured guy in front of me is not as good as a little girl who can talk.
A word from the miracle doctor made him feel as comfortable as drinking a bowl of iced mung bean soup on a hot summer day, from head to toe.
Okay, for Xiao Fuyuan's sake, let's treat this guy.
Wu Langzhong opened the medicine box again and took out the ointment and tools.
He quickly helped Xie Xiaolian stop the bleeding, change her dressing, and put on a new bandage.
"Thank you, Doctor Wu. They say that masters come from the common people, and I have seen it today. My wound doesn't hurt at all after you have tended it." Xie Xiaolian thanked Dr. Wu.
This young man was not very good at talking. Wu Langzhong was so praised that he changed the name of Xie Xiaolian from "this guy" to "young man".
"...I think your wound is opening for the second time. The old wound is superimposed on the new one. It's better for your leg to rest and stop jumping around. The wound is opening and even the gods can't save you. Young people are reckless and don't know the importance of things. ." Doctor Wu scolded Xie Xiaolian with a straight face, and prescribed nine more medicines to drink three times a day for three days. He would ask his son to send the medicinal materials later.
Xie Xiaolian was worried, where would he go to make this soup?
There is no pot or fire.
If not, I have to go back to town.
But just now the doctor said that his legs would be useless if he walked again. How could he go to town? Even if he knew Qinggong, his legs would not be able to work well?
The poor people in this village can't even find a carriage.
Wouldn't you let Brother Bai in front of you push a flatbed truck to send you there?
This is too detrimental to his heroic image.
"Brother Xiao Lian, where have you been staying these days?" Xie Chuntao helped Xie Xiaolian take the prescription prescribed by Wu Langzhong.
"The hotel in Nanguan Town." Xie Xiaolian made up a random place. In fact, he had been wandering around the wild forests of Nanguan Mountain recently.
"Can you still walk to the town with these legs? These days of spring plowing, farm work waits for no one, it's hard to borrow the village chief's donkey cart, otherwise I will use the donkey cart to take you to the town." Bai Dazhuang looked at Xie Xiaolian in front of him, He was quite big, and he couldn't carry it without a donkey cart.
Mrs. Bai stood aside and watched silently.
"Why don't you, my little brother, just live in our house for the time being." Xie Chuntao felt soft and continued to play the role of the eldest sister, "Don't you want to buy a homestead and build a house in our village? From now on, we will all be fellow villagers, so don't be polite. "
Xie Chuntao's words were addressed to Xie Xiaolian, but his eyes evaded looking at Old Madam Bai, fearing that the old lady would disagree.
After all, one more person means more food and drink. The family's conditions are not yet well-off, and Xie Xiaolian is young and strong and seems to be able to eat well.
But not helping? She couldn't bear to see a nice young man with a broken leg.
"Sister, no need, I can go after a rest." Xie Xiaolian glanced at the old lady Bai, and saw that this old lady was the talkative person in this family. If the old lady didn't say anything, he was afraid that staying here would make it difficult for the enthusiastic eldest sister to behave at home. .
Old Mrs. Bai was unhappy, but she was hesitant because she didn't want to offend her grandson's wife.
Mrs. Bai was somewhat suspicious of this stranger who suddenly appeared.
The first time I saw him was Xiao Fuyuan riding his horse, and the second time he appeared in front of Lao Bai's house.
How could it be such a coincidence?
She couldn't help but think too much, she was afraid that this person, not from the Shen family in Huaicheng, would come into the village and harm her granddaughter.
In addition, there is another layer of worry, that is, her daughter-in-law Zhen's identity is too sensitive. Although it is a new dynasty, there is no guarantee that the people above will go crazy and kill all the people from the past.
Xie Chuntao has never experienced anything since she was a child. She has a kind and simple temperament and thinks of others as well as she does.
"Miscellaneous, Baby Yuan wants to ride a horse and ask Shu Shu to stay." Xiao Fuyuan hugged Old Mrs. Bai's legs, raised her little face, and spoke in a soft voice.
Yes, my granddaughter's request cannot be refused. Her flower-like smile carries a plea, and anyone who refuses will feel guilty.
There is no choice but to surrender.
Who is the head of the family? Old Mrs. Bai wanted to keep a straight face, but she smiled and said, "Okay, just listen to Xiao Fuyuan."
Even his voice was a little gentler.
Old Mrs. Bai thought to herself, since it was all done, let people come in. Instead of worrying, it would be better to keep an eye on him. If he had any evil intentions, he would smash his head with a hoe, put it in a sack, and throw it into the mountains to feed the wolves.
Old Mrs. Bai's eyes looked at Xie Xiaolian with a fierce look for a moment. Xie Xiaolian caught it and her whole body was aroused. This country woman could be compared with the beautiful nun in the palace.
"Shu, stay at my house." Xiao Fu ran to Xie Xiaolian's side.
Xie Chuntao breathed a sigh of relief when her grandma agreed.
Bai Dazhuang and Wu Langzhong took Xie Xiaolian to a small side room. Bai Zhaomei and Dalang usually lived in that room, so they could keep them company.
Wu Langzhong gave some more instructions and got up to see Erlang.
"Hello, Uncle Wu." Erlang lay on the bed and put down the tracing book in his hand.
"The second boy can write better than your second uncle." Wu Langzhong praised.
Erlang is a patient of Wu Langzhong.
When Erlang's waist and legs were just paralyzed, Wu Langzhong promised that he could cure it after reading it. This treatment did not work for many years.
Wu Langzhong always felt that it was his fault that Erlang didn't stand up when he gave hope to the Bai family.
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 long ago.
Therefore, curing Erlang became Wu Langzhong's obsession in practicing medicine.
The Lao Bai family naturally didn't know about these psychological activities of his. Instead, they were grateful that he often came to see Erlang and gave him free acupuncture and massage.
Wu Langzhong read medical books every night, studying everything from meridians to herbal medicines. A few days ago, he prepared a prescription for Bai Dazhuang. The Bai family also knew that the hope of cure was slim, but they still followed the prescription and gave Erlang the medicine.
"How do you like the recipe?" Wu Langzhong asked Bai Dazhuang and his wife.
"I can't tell anything." Xie Chuntao's eyes were red, Erlang was her heartache, and the mother-in-law hoped that Erlang would get better every day, even if her life span was shortened by twenty years.
Wu Langzhong frowned. Could it be that his recipe failed again?
"Doctor Wu's prescription is still somewhat effective. At least Erlang won't vomit after drinking it." Bai Dazhuang said. Seeing his daughter-in-law looking like she was about to cry, he felt bad.
Wu Langzhong: "..."
What do you mean? Could it be that the medicine he prescribed before was difficult to swallow?
Erlang had been lying down for a long time, and his upper body was a little tired. He tried to turn over. Although it was a futile effort, he felt pain in his waist and legs.
"Ouch." Erlang shouted.
"What? This is it." Xie Chuntao walked over, wanting to turn Erlang over.
"Mom, my leg hurts a little." Erlang pointed to the outside of the thigh, "It's right here."
Doctor Wu's eyes were shining and he was obedient. Maybe the medicine he prescribed was effective.
Erlang's thigh was basically no different from necrosis. He never had any reaction whether it was massage or acupuncture.
Are you feeling something now?
"Second boy, tell me carefully how your legs feel."
Wu Langzhong concealed his excitement. If Erlang could be cured, he would have to go to Beijing to discuss with Zhang Yangjing.
