A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 212 Treating Legs (2)

Nan Feng asked, "Just what?"

The lady looked at Nan Quanyou's legs: "I heard from neighbors that the treatment process is very painful, very painful. As for how painful it is, you can go in and ask when you are in line."

Nanfeng looked at Nan Quanyou, and comforted him: "Father, it's okay, as long as it can be cured, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Think about it, if your leg is cured, you will look better when you walk in the future." Maybe when you go back to the village, a group of widows will chase you."

Nan Quanyou blushed: "Feng'er, why are you making fun of Dad? Did Dad use it to make fun of you?"

"Okay, Dad, don't dare, don't dare."

"..." Anyway, the atmosphere relaxed.

Probably Dr. An was very conscientious and responsible in seeing the doctor. When the south wind came, the sun had already set.

Nanfeng carefully helped Nan Quanyou inside, and only then did he see Dr. An.

He looks like he is in his fifties, with a ruddy complexion and black hair. When he speaks, he is full of air, without the dull air of ordinary doctors.

Seeing Nan Quan walking, he asked, "Have you ever broken a bone in this leg?"

When Nanquan came to the county seat, he used a lot of polite words: "Exactly."

"After you broke your bone, who bandaged you?"

"A doctor in the village who knows a little bit about medicine," Nan Quanyou said.

"But you used wooden boards to fix it?" the doctor asked again.

Nan Quanyou said: "Exactly, I got out of bed after one month of fixation."

Dr. An asked Nan Quanyou to stretch out his legs, raised his trousers up, felt it carefully, and then came to the diagnosis: "You didn't fix it properly when you bandaged it, the bone is misaligned."

Then Dr. An made a demonstration with two brushes: "For example, these are two bones. If they are connected tightly, it is called a good connection. If there is a protruding part, it is called a bad connection. That's why you are walking." You limped when you were young, and you haven’t been farming less in the past few years, right? The field is very humid, and the cold air enters from your bones through the dislocation, so you can’t sleep because of the pain at night.”

Nanfeng asked from the side: "Doctor An, is there a cure?"

"It's not that there are none, it just depends on whether you can bear it," Dr. An said.

"I can bear it, I can bear it," Nan Quanyou said, "as long as it can be cured, there is no pain that is unbearable."

Doctor An chuckled: "First, I will break your bones, and then reconnect them."

Nanfeng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it: "Interrupt?"

"Correct."

"Then is there... anesthesia when interrupting?" Nanfeng knew that there was actually anesthesia in ancient times.

"Oh? The little girl also knows about anesthesia?"

"Know a little bit," Nanfeng said.

"Mafeisan was created by Master Hua Tuo, but it has been lost for many years. Later, someone used mandala flowers to develop Mafeisan, but it is effective..."

Nanfeng hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"It's hard to say, some people can't wake up after taking it, so the Jin Dynasty doesn't use these."

"Then it can only break the bones?" Nanfeng asked.

Dr. An was also considered patient, he didn't say "if you treat it, treat it, if you don't treat it, then leave", he only let Nanfeng think about it.

Nanfeng asked again: "Then doctor, even if you want to treat it, it won't be treated today, right?"

"Yes, if you are willing to treat, I can ask the medical boy to arrange a time for you. You can come when the time comes, and you don't need to queue up again."

Nanfeng looked at Nanquanyou, "Father, what do you think? If you cure it, it will be painful for a while, if you don't cure it, it will be painful forever. I believe Dr. An can cure your leg."

(End of this chapter)