Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 278: One by one

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The old Zhou family looked at Man Bao dumbfounded.

In the end, it was the experienced old Zhou who pinched his head. After confirming that it hurts and he didn't have enough strength, he said suspiciously: "Broken? How did you fall?"

Man Bao recalled it for a while, but found that he couldn't remember, "I just fell down with a bang."

"Shouldn't that be a pain in the butt?"

"I was face down, with my hands under it." Man Bao still remembered this.

Old Zhou was not sure yet, "Why don't you take it to Dali Village?"

Anyway, it's not dark yet, so if you walk faster, you should be able to make it back at night. If your hand is broken, there's no need to make it back, and you'll just stay overnight at Fang's house.

So the old Zhoutou looked at Zhou Zhoulang and said, "Didn't you also fall, you can take your sister to have a look, it's best if nothing happens."

Zhou Zhoulang had no objection, so he asked his mother for money.

Qian went into the house to get him money, and said, "Go with your daughter-in-law."

If you stay overnight, of course it is better to bring your daughter-in-law.

Zhou Zhoulang was even happier, and asked Fang to tidy up briefly before leading Manbao out.

He was limping and walking at a slow pace, obviously determined to spend the night.

"Can you go by yourself? I don't want to carry you on my back."

Man Bao glanced at his butt, nodded understandingly, now that her hand was hanging down, it didn't hurt at all.

She asked Keke in her heart, "Is my hand broken?"

The host's health is still very important. It cannot scan other people's hosts, but it can reimburse the energy consumption point of the host system for scanning the host, so it scanned it and said: "No."

When Man Bao heard this, he was happy, and he simply shook his hands and strode forward, once surpassing Thursday.

Zhou Zhoulang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but said to Fang: "She can't lie to us, can she?"

This hand shake, how does it look like a bone is broken

Fang glanced at him and said, "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Little Qian at home was a little worried, while old Zhou Tou poured a bowl of water and sat in the yard to drink slowly.

Qian didn't go back to the house either, but sat with him in the yard and asked, "Man Bao's hand is really broken?"

"It's probably a dislocation," said old Zhou with a smile, "It's better to let the fourth brother take it to have a look, and let the old doctor fix it, than to let him do it himself."

He still has this bit of experience, and as for the broken hand, it means scaring Man Bao, lest she always be rough-handed and don't know the severity.

But when I fell off the bed, I dislocated it...

Old Zhou frowned and said, "Man Bao is quite naughty, why are you still so naughty?"

Nobody has ever fallen out of bed or dislocated their joints.

Hearing that he was so sure, Mrs. Qian knew that he was very sure, so she was relieved.

Dali Village is not far from Qili Village. The three of them only brought a few things, and they walked quickly and easily, but they arrived in more than two quarters of an hour.

They didn't go to Fang's house first, but went directly to the old doctor's.

Although the door of the old doctor's house is open, he is no longer seeing a doctor. After all, it's past time for dinner, and everyone can go to bed after washing up.

But when a patient comes to the door, he will still look at it.

Not only his doctor in the countryside is like this, even the doctors in the county town and even the pharmacy in the prefectural city will not drive patients out unless they are looking at patients who are dying.

So the old doctor quickly sat in the front hall from the backyard.

Seeing the three people walking in, he first subconsciously glanced at Man Bao, seeing that she didn't seem to be sick, then looked at the limping Zhou Zhou Lang, and asked, "Did you fall?"

Zhou Zhoulang was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly answered "Yes", but he pushed Man Bao to the front, "It's not me, but my sister-in-law. Doctor, can you see if her hand is broken?"

The old doctor couldn't help leaning forward a little bit, "You fell too?"

Man Bao stretched out his right hand, and said, "The one who fell off the bed is crushing his hand."

The old doctor sat up straight, shook her hand and asked amusedly, "Can you break your hand if you fall off the bed?"

He touched it, asked a few words, and finally said with a smile: "It's not broken, it's dislocated. I'll fix it for you in a while."

While talking, he shook Man Bao's hand, and it was done with a click, and then he took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the medicine cabinet, "Here, take it back and apply it, twice a day, for two days. .”

Man Bao twisted it by himself, and found that it was not as painful as before, but still a little sore.

The old doctor didn't take it seriously, and he wasn't a particularly powerful doctor, how could he restore the dislocated arm to its original state with a click

The old doctor rubbed the medicine on Man Bao once, then handed the rest of the medicine to Zhou Zhoulang, and finally stared at him.

Zhou Zhou Lang first asked in a low voice, "Doctor, how much is my Yaomei?"

If it's too expensive, he won't look at it here.

The old doctor took it for granted, and said: "Your younger sister is a regular customer, and I only charge her for medicine, just thirty cents."

Zhou Zhou Lang's expression relaxed, and he touched his waist and said, "I fell, and my butt hurts, and my waist hurts too."

The old doctor took Zhou Zhoulang to the inner room to check, and he came out after a while, and met Shang Manbaba's gaze, he said slowly: "It's okay, it's not broken, it's not sprained, it's just badly bruised Take a little rest, rest for two days, and drink medicinal wine frequently."

The old doctor said, "Another bottle of medicinal wine?"

Zhou Zhoulang quickly put on his clothes and rushed out from the inner room, saying: "No, no, I'll just use the leftovers from Manbao, and I also have medicinal wine at home."

"Okay, just give me five cents."

Zhou Zhoulang was happy, but he didn't take out the money right away. Instead, he pulled Fang forward and said with a smile, "Doctor, why don't you take a look at it for my daughter-in-law?"

The old doctor couldn't hide his surprise now, he looked Fang up and down for a while, and asked, "You fell too? Where did you fall?"

Fang's face turned red.

"Look at what you said, you have to be hurt to find you," Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "I'll let you see if my wife is pregnant."

The old doctor did some calculations, and it was two months since Fang's marriage, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down and let me have a look."

Fang quickly sat down and felt his pulse.

The old doctor half-closed his eyes, put his hand on Fang's hand lightly, and after a long time changed hands and touched it for a long time.

The old doctor withdrew his hand and said: "It's a bit like a slippery pulse, but it's not long, so go back to take care of it, and wait a month to see it again, but you have to pay attention to it in daily life, don't do heavy work, especially carrying water, carrying wheat, etc. work."

Zhou Zhou Lang said: "Look at what you said, is our family the one that lets our daughter-in-law carry water and wheat?"

The old doctor just smiled slightly.

In the countryside, women are the main force carrying water, but stronger men seldom carry water, because it involves a matter of face.

It is very rare for a family like the old Zhou family to stipulate that men should carry water.