Man Bao held his upper arm with both hands, the position was exactly the same as what she had just held, but now she held it with both hands and only pulled back, which would save a lot of effort and require more strength.
Zhou Lang finally realized that he was pulling it wrong, but before he could speak, Doctor Ji had already held his lower arm and said, "Okay, I'll say three two one, and we'll work hard together."
"Three, two, one——"
What sounded in the room was Zhou Lang's screams...
Doctor Ji continued to exert force and said repeatedly: "Continue, continue, okay, slowly relax... Yes, that's it, let's do it a few more times..."
After he stopped speaking, Zhou Lang's eyes widened with tears streaming down his face, "Doctor Ji, Doctor Ji..."
Doctor Ji calmly reassured him and said: "It's like this for bone setting. It's better to feel pain now than to have pain day and night in the future. Come to Manbao, I'll count to three, two, one, and we'll continue..."
By the time it was over, not only Manbao and Doctor Ji, but also Daji were sweating, let alone Zhou Lang.
Zhou Lang's voice became hoarse from shouting, and he sat on the chair and sobbed in frustration.
Doctor Ji was very tired, so he waved to Man Bao and said, "I'll give your fourth brother some medicine."
Man Bao responded.
Taking out an ointment and applying it to Zhou Lang, Doctor Ji smelled it and felt something was wrong, so he asked, "Why doesn't this smell like the ointment we are used to in our drug store?"
Man Bao smiled and said: "I made this myself, using another kind of medicine. It is said that ointment can make a better ointment?"
It is said that this was naturally said by Teacher Mo, and this prescription was also mentioned in class a long time ago.
Manbao took two days to cook.
Doctor Ji thought for a while, and it seemed that Zhou Lijun bought a lot of medicinal materials when he went to the drug store to treat his son the day before yesterday.
Doctor Ji nodded and did not continue to ask after smelling the ointment.
Ointments are different from prescriptions.
The latter can be widely disseminated by enlightened doctors, cure diseases and save lives, and even be discussed among doctors, but the former will definitely become their own secret recipe.
In some families, a single secret plaster can support a family for a hundred years. Doctor Ji knew this taboo, so he would not ask.
For example, at Jishitang, their ointment is unique, and even his son is not qualified to know the formula.
The ointment was a little cooling, and Zhou Lang didn't feel much pain now. The ointment was quite comfortable once applied.
The blood on Zhou Lang's face recovered a little. He watched Man Bao wrap it up for him and then went to get the wooden board. Then he hummed: "You have already set your bones, do you still need to wear this?"
Man Bao nodded, "If you want to wear it, you not only have to wear it, but you also have to tie it tightly. You can't even move this hand, so you should be more honest."
Zhou Lang could only sit and watch her bandage, and Dr. Ji also sat aside and watched.
But one is a layman watching the fun, and the other is an expert watching the fun.
Doctor Ji looked at it for a while, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, how often do you need to change this ointment?"
Man Bao said: "Three days, then more slowly, five days, then ten days."
Doctor Ji nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll rest assured that you have an idea in mind. Ask me if you have any questions in the future."
Manbao nodded.
Zhou Lang asked quickly: "Doctor Ji, are my bones straight?"
"I've touched it, and it should be corrected. Just be careful when recuperating, don't touch your elbow, and don't use this hand until the bone grows..."
Although Man Bao was a doctor, Doctor Ji still gave Zhou Lang careful instructions.
Zhou Lang now doesn't trust his sister's medical skills, so although he has a headache, he still writes it down in detail.
Seeing how painful it was for him to remember it, Man Bao said, "Fourth brother, just lie down and I'll remember it for you."
Zhou Lang looked at her suspiciously.
Man Bao said: "Fourth brother, do you think it hurts when I pull it alone, or does it hurt when Dr. Ji and I pull it?"
So the pain is not at all because of her poor technique, but because bone setting just hurts, okay?
Man Bao took Zhou Lang's right hand, patted the back of his hand and said: "Fourth brother, don't worry, even if my bone setting skills are not very good, the follow-up cooking is still very good. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me
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If nothing else, she still has Keke. When the time comes, she can spend points to let Keke scan it, so that she can see what's going on inside.
Zhou Lang was convinced by her and asked: "Will you continue to pull and pull like this again?"
Man Bao shook his head, "Once the bones are straightened, as long as they are not crooked in the future, they will not be pulled. However, if you are crooked, it is not pulling, but it will be broken again and straightened again."
When Zhou Lang heard this, he trembled and said, "Isn't this too cruel?"
"So just stay still and don't move."
Zhou Lang stiffened and nodded.
Doctor Ji listened to her scare, oh, no, it was a medical order.
After listening with a smile, he said goodbye and left.
Manbao saw Doctor Ji off, but Zhou Lang complained to Daji, "You know it hurts more when Doctor Ji holds hands, why didn't you remind me? I treat you like a good brother in vain."
Daji: "I thought you would like Dr. Ji's bone setting very much."
Zhou Lang choked and said, "How did I know that Dr. Ji's bone setting is more painful than Manbao's bone setting?"
"A long-term pain is worse than a short-term pain," Daji said, "With Miss Man's strength, she might not be able to pull it properly even for a whole day."
Zhou Lang said with a bitter face: "Then you should also remind me."
Although Zhou Lang was very afraid of the bone dislocation, he could not stay in the house the next day after the bone was reattached. He still got up and moved to the yard to sit and bask in the sun.
Man Bao didn't stop him, and told him to go to the medicine shop after a while. As a result, Chen Erlang came to find her before she left the house, and he also picked up a load of firewood for them.
He came to tell them that the others had agreed to transport food, eight people in total.
When Zhou Lang heard this, he couldn't sit still and said to Man Bao: "My family should have received the letter now. When they deliver the letter, we will set off from here. I have a few friends here who can also use it. I estimate there are five or six people."
, that’s almost it.”
Zhou Lang was afraid that she would really go to the street to hire twenty or thirty people for him, so he took over the matter almost immediately, "Don't worry about this, just go to the drug store to learn medical skills. I will just let Li Jun do the errands."
Is she more familiar with these things than you?"
Man Bao was very curious and asked: "Fourth brother, what do your friends do?"
"Of course you have to do hard work to take on such a job. Okay, don't ask."
After Man Bao and Chen Erlang were sent away, Zhou Lang immediately asked Zhou Lijun to find someone.
When Zhou Lijun heard that he was looking for San'er, he asked: "Fourth uncle, didn't you say that your friend was a coolie? How did you find San'er?"
San'er is a beggar. Zhou Lijun has met him several times. He is very young, only eight or nine years old. Zhou Lijun knows about him because Zhou Lang took her to find him and asked him to take her in the streets.