Su Xiaolu got up early and went home with Old Man Wu.
It was cold, so Old Man Wu did not test Su Xiaolu to identify medicinal materials today, but carried her all the way back. When Su Xiaolu felt sleepy on the way, Old Man Wu pinched her calf and asked her to memorize the acupoints and meridians chart of the human body.
Su Xiaolu left after dozing off.
After returning home, Chen Hu was making pickled vegetables.
Su Xiaolu smiled slightly at Chen Hu and said, "Uncle Huzi, you go home and cook some, clean your legs, I'll clean them up and I'll be right over."
Chen Hu smiled and nodded. Thinking that Su Xiaolu was about to treat his leg, he was also a little nervous.
Looking at Chen Shi who came out with Zhou Heng, Chen Hu was a little worried.
As if Zhou Heng knew what he was thinking, he said, "Brother Shi, I will take good care of you."
Chen Shi looked up at Zhou Heng, then looked at Chen Hu and said, "I am obedient..."
Zhou Heng touched Chen Shi's soft hair and whispered the word "good" in a low voice.
Su Xiaolu used Old Man Wu's medical kit and brought a set of medical knives. These were the most precious treasures passed down from Minggu, just like the silver needles she used.
Old man Wu also came with him.
Su Xiaolu looked at the cold and arrogant old man gratefully.
Old Man Wu was very cold and arrogant. He snorted and said, "I just want to see if you are suitable to hold a knife. If you accidentally cut a human artery, I can repair it."
Su Xiaolu showed his talent with needles for the first time, but the medicinal food he made for the first time was not delicious. What would happen if he used the magic sword for the first time?
This was something that was still unclear and full of variables, so of course he had to look at it personally.
No matter what Old Man Wu was thinking, Su Xiaolu smiled, took Old Man Wu's hand and thanked her sweetly: "Thank you, my good master."
When he arrived at Chen Hu's house, Chen Hu had already washed himself and changed into clean clothes.
Su Xiaolu said: "Uncle Huzi, now you lie down on the bed. Don't expose your legs without wearing pants. It's best to use a rope to drop that foot in the air."
Chen Hu nodded and looked at Old Man Wu together, Chen Hu felt even more relieved.
After he entered the house, he soon shouted to Su Xiaolu that he could come in.
Su Xiaolu and Old Man Wu went in together.
Chen Hu had one leg exposed and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.
Su Xiaolu smiled slightly and took out the medicine bottle, took out a needle, dipped it in the medicine and inserted it. Chen Hu soon fell into coma.
Su Xiaolu also inserted several needles into Chen Hu's leg, then took a knife and started to work. Her husband cut open the adhering flesh on the back of Chen Hu's knee. Some blood flowed out, but the bleeding stopped soon.
Su Xiaoling used gauze to absorb the blood.
After cutting the adhering flesh and cleaning it to make sure the leg could be straightened, Su Xiaolu began to apply medicine and bandage.
Then the soles of the feet were treated in the same way. Old man Wu did not speak during the whole process.
He watched Su Xiaoli use the magic sword like a fish in water, and he curled up his lips proudly. The little girl was gifted, and the medicinal diet was just an accident.
After Su Xiaolu had finished treating the soles of Chen Hu's feet, Old Man Wu watched her use wooden boards to fix Chen Hu's feet and knees.
Old man Wu had some questions: "Why should it be fixed like this?"
Su Xiaolu said with a smile: "Master, in order to prevent Uncle Hu Zi from bending his legs and feet in unbearable pain when he wakes up, he must be in pain and uncomfortable at first, so I fixed them so that he can't curl up even if he wants to.
Okay, once the new skin and flesh has grown, it can be taken apart."
There is no such thing as plastering in ancient times, so just use wood to fix it. As long as its behavior is restricted, the effect will be the same.
Old Man Wu nodded slightly and said, "This is a good idea."
Su Xiaolu had no problem using the magic needle and magic knife. Old man Wu was relieved. As for the medicinal diet, it was really an accident.
It's also possible that their ancestors deceived them. No one in the world can make delicious medicated meals. Old Man Wu doesn't care whether the medicated meals are delicious or not, as long as the medicinal properties are good.
Seeing Su Xiaolu holding the magic sword and cherishing it, Old Man Wu said, "Girl, do you want this magic sword?"
Su Xiaolu looked at these thin knives and scissors, and she nodded honestly: "I want it, but I already have the magic needle given by the master, so I don't want this knife."
She can't want everything, and she can't be too greedy.
Ahem, to take a step back, she is the only one of Minggu Medical Dao’s generation who is waiting to inherit. When old man Wu passes away, not all his things will be hers.
Old man Wu looked at Su Xiaolu's eyes that shone brightly, and it seemed that she had an idea. Old man Wu tapped Su Xiaolu's head and said: "Smelly girl, who said that I will give you my master's degree? I mean
If you want it, when you leave the school, I can ask the master to make a set for you and give it to you."
Su Xiaolu's eyes lit up and he said: "A good master is the best, then I want it, I want it."
"Then study hard and start teaching as soon as possible."
Old man Wu snorted coldly, then turned around and left proudly.
Chen Hu is fine here, he has nothing to worry about.
As for how Chen Hu can recover, it really depends on his luck.
After old man Wu left, Su Xiaolu went to make medicine.
An hour later, Chen Hu woke up.
Su Xiaolu took the medicine and took it at the right time. When he saw Su Xiaolu, Chen Hu opened his mouth and endured the severe pain and said with difficulty: "Xiaolu, I feel very painful."
Such pain made him want to curl up his legs, but he couldn't because his knees were fixed by the wooden boards, and even the soles of his feet were fixed.
Chen Hu felt very painful. He didn't expect it to be so painful. He was a little worried. How could he work with his feet like this?
Su Xiaolu handed the medicine over, she smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Huzi, it's normal for you to feel pain. This is an analgesic. You drink it first. After a few days, the new flesh will grow and it won't be like this."
It hurts."
"Also, they have been bent for too long and are suddenly stretched. You will not be used to it and will feel a lot of pain. But think about it, when it heals, your lameness will also heal."
Su Xiaolu comforted and encouraged.
Chen Hu took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine. He said gratefully: "Thank you, Xiaolu. It's because I am too weak to bear it. I can't bear to say that it hurts."
Su Xiaolu is really heart-warming, and she obviously doesn't need to be comforted.
After drinking the medicine, Chen Hu felt much better.
Su Xiaolu said: "Uncle Huzi, I'm going to the Sun Mansion tomorrow. I'll be there for three days. You must not remove the wooden boards I tied up for you. If you feel it is loose, you have to tie it up tighter.
, I will come back in three days and I will change your dressing."
Chen Hu nodded: "Well, don't worry, I won't tear it down."
It took a lot of effort for him to have this opportunity, and he would not give up just yet. For the sake of his family, and even more for himself, no matter how painful it was, he would grit his teeth and get through it.
