Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

The patient's broken leg was treated at a local hospital and has recovered.

Because the tendons and veins were also damaged at the time, the doctor did not detect it. Now that the bones have healed, the patient is still not healthy. The patient has become a cripple at a young age.

After a series of massage treatments including stretching, pushing and pressing, the young man lay on the treatment bed and screamed in pain.

"Does it hurt? Does it really hurt? It shouldn't hurt? Young people have such poor tolerance!

Zhao Zhao, get a piece of gauze!"

Master Liu's expression remained unchanged, but Han Zhaozhao knew that Master Liu didn't like this patient.

"Here it comes!" Han Zhaozhao took out the gauze, rolled it up, walked over, pinched the young man's chin, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The middle-aged man who was supporting the patient was stunned. "No need to block his mouth, right? I'll feel better if I shout a few times."

He was happy, but others were in pain. The howling sounded like a wolf, giving people goosebumps.

"That's a psychological illusion. He should feel the pain as it should. I stuffed the gauze in not to stop him from screaming, but to prevent him from biting his tongue."

Master Liu was about to open his mouth to scold him, but Han Zhaozhao quickly took the initiative to explain to the middle-aged man.

Han Zhaozhao smiled ingratiatingly at Master Liu, but the old man glared at her and said nothing more.

Half an hour later, “Okay, let’s go down and take a walk.

The middle-aged man took a crutch from the side, and Master Liu shook his head to stop him: "Throw it away, or take it back to burn for firewood, you won't need it in the future." The young man took out the gauze and said in surprise: "I can't do it, I can't walk without a crutch."

"I should listen to you or me. Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? Hurry up and try to take two steps. Stop talking nonsense!"

The patient and his family looked at each other in bewilderment. The middle-aged man nodded. The young man stepped down slowly, half believing and half doubting. He took one step steadily, then two steps, three steps...

The expression on the young man's face changed unpredictably, sometimes surprise, sometimes joy, and finally bursting into laughter.

"Okay? Really okay? Dad, did you see that? My leg is really okay?"

The middle-aged man was very happy. "I see, I see. It's as good as the reputation. It's really a miracle doctor! Thank you, doctor!"

Son, how do your legs feel now? Is there anything wrong? "

Master Liu: "What kind of discomfort can there be? It's just a little soreness and swelling temporarily.

I'll prescribe three more plasters, and then I'll go home and do some slow walking every day for rehabilitation. In a week, I'll be able to run and jump again."

Finally the treatment was over. After paying five dollars and receiving three plasters, the middle-aged man led the young man away with many thanks.

After washing his hands carefully with soap, Master Liu invited Han Zhaozhao into the main hall. "Why are you free to come here today? Are you here to deliver food again?

I told you to stay disobedient, but I have enough food to eat!"

Han Zhaozhao refused to listen, and the old man continued chanting. "You call that enough to eat? I can barely call it half-hungry and half-full.

Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you are just too stubborn even at your age.

You said yourself that you can treat people and correct their bones, but how can you do that if you don't have any strength in your body?

You just keep nagging me, telling me not to give up practicing martial arts, and to be strong in our trauma department.

How can you have strength if you don’t eat well and are not full? If your body is damaged and a patient comes to you for help, how can you treat him or just watch him?

If you say you can do it, I will come in empty-handed from now on without hesitation."

"Hehe, I didn't think that you and your grandma also need to eat, so where would you get so much food for me?

If I give you money but you don't want it, isn't that a difficult situation for me?"

Master Liu took the teapot, threw a handful of tea leaves into it, picked up the thermos and made a pot of tea.

"Come, drink a cup of tea with me. This tea was brought by a nephew from Henan. It has a very fragrant jasmine scent."

"As the saying goes, chickens don't pee, each has its own way. Master, we have a way to get food, don't worry.

Giving it to you means that my family has plenty, so you can eat what you want and drink what you want.

My grandma said that as long as you teach your disciples without hiding anything, and leave them some unique skills and secret recipes when you are old, she is willing to serve you as if you were her ancestor, and she guarantees that she will serve you comfortably. "

Han Zhaozhao and Master Liu were chatting and teasing each other.

"Humph, that definitely wasn't what your grandma said, only a bad girl like you could say that.

You still need to think about the little talent I have until I get old. I'm afraid you will have drained me of it within three to five years.

Do you want some special skills or secret recipes? If you have time, come and accompany me for a few more years. You will have more clinical experience. With your brain, what can't you learn?"

Han Zhaozhao smiled foolishly, "Isn't I still young? I'm still learning theory! Didn't you also say that I can't help much even if I come?

In two years, when I've grown taller and become stronger, and know all the herbs, I'll come and help you every day.

Master, take a look, what good things have I brought you today?"

She took out a bag of millet and put it aside, then started taking out salted duck eggs.

"It's millet. The round thing underneath must be a salted duck egg, right? The wild duck is unlucky. How could you have robbed its nest?"

Han Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and said, "Master, can we be a little more generous? Besides food, can't your disciple give you anything else?"

"Besides food, what good things do you have?" Master Liu calmly drank his tea and watched her perform.

"Ting, ting, ting, ting! Please look here!" Han Zhaozhao put the things at the bottom of the cloth bag in front of Master Liu, with music playing.

The old man snatched the piece of tiger bone, which was about the length of a chopstick. He weighed it and then turned it upright to look at the sawed surface.

"Bring me the flashlight!" Han Zhaozhao rushed forward to serve like a little eunuch.

With the bright light of the flashlight, you can clearly see what looks like red hair inside. These are holes in the tiger's blood vessels, and some people call them tadpole patterns...

"Tiger bone? It's really tiger bone!" Master Liu's voice almost split, he was so excited. He hadn't gotten such a big piece of tiger bone in more than ten years.

Han Zhaozhao asked with a warm smile, "Master, how is this tiger bone? Is it real? My grandma just came back from her hometown in Northeast China last night. She heard that I was studying medicine, so the captain gave it to us specially.

I have heard of this thing and have seen pictures in medical books, but I have never seen real tiger bones and cannot tell the quality. So today I am bringing it to you for your inspection."

"It can't be fake," Master Liu put down the tiger bone.

He sniffed his hand again, "The weight is right. Real tiger bones smell really bad. Even the wine soaked in them has a faint fishy smell. But if you drink it in winter, you'll be steaming from head to toe!

This tadpole pattern cannot be faked! In addition, yours are the second and third joints. In nature, only tigers and camels have three-jointed hind leg bones, while cows, horses, donkeys, and mules have only two-jointed leg bones!

Camel bones don't have tadpole characters, so this tiger bone couldn't be more authentic. It's a good thing, a really good thing!

Tiger bones have the most uses in our hands. Not only can we make tiger bone wine, but we can also boil tiger bone paste and make tiger bone pills. There are several prescriptions that require the use of tiger bone powder directly as medicine.

Huh? No! "