"Where does it hurt?" When she asked, her eyes fell on the boy's legs, and the shape of the legs was obviously abnormal.
"The leg, the leg hurts, I can't move—" the boy's voice was hoarse, obviously he had cried loudly first, and howled hard, now he can't scream.
Bai Zhi immediately pulled up his trousers to check the injury. As she expected, the calf swelling and deformity were very obvious, a typical calf fracture.
After careful examination, she murmured to herself: "Fortunately, it is a transverse fracture. No surgery is required. After reduction, splint bone fixation is fine. The problem is not big."
She said to the boy: "I will bandage it for you, it hurts, you have to bear it."
With tears in his eyes, the boy asked, "I can't move my left hand. Is it crippled?"
Bai Zhi glanced at his arm and smiled: "It's just a dislocation, it doesn't matter, I'll connect it for you." When she spoke, she reached out and held the boy's left arm, twisted and pushed, "click" With a crisp sound, the boy regained consciousness with his hands before he even had time to feel the pain.
She didn't have a splint on hand, so she could only find some suitable branches to fix him briefly, and when she returned to the village, she asked his parents to take him to find Doctor Lu. Doctor Lu had many splints.
Fix the broken leg with the tree branch and the boy's belt, and then lift the boy up. When he was about to leave, only five or six men and women rushed towards them aggressively.
After seeing the boy on Bai Zhi's back, a woman rushed up in three steps and two steps, "Dongzi, my son, how are you?"
Dongzi lay on Bai Zhi's back, saw his father and mother coming, his body shrank, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Father, mother—"
The woman stretched out her hand to help Dongzi off Bai Zhi’s back. Bai Zhi hurriedly said, “Be careful. He has a broken calf and dislocated his arm. I just helped him connect it, but I can’t pull it too hard to avoid dislocating again. ."
The woman carefully helped Dongzi off Baizhi's back, and her mean eyes stared at Baizhi fiercely: "Why is your girl's heart so poisonous? For the sake of a few red fruits, are you going to hurt my Dongzi? So, how do you plan to pay?"
Bai Zhi was stunned, what's the situation? When did she hurt her child? She saw that the child was pitiful, so she offered to help, how could she be mistaken for her
Bai Zhi said to the woman: "You ask your son, who hurt him?"
The woman snorted coldly: "Is it necessary to ask? You are the only one here. Who else is there besides you?"
Bai Zhi frowned, "You don't even ask, how do you know it's me?"
Standing next to the woman, the man with a pale face is no one else, but Jia Dazhuang, a well-known lazy and lazy man in the village. He murmured at Bai Zhi, "You hurt my son, but the big guys have seen it all. You don't want to go wrong. ."
Bai Zhi glanced at the men and women who came with Jia Dazhuang and his wife, and asked, "Who of you saw me hurt his son?"
Several men and women hesitated for a while and did not say anything. Finally, a woman said, "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, you are alone here."
Bai Zhi rolled her eyes in her heart, not wanting to argue with these people, turned her head and asked Dongzi: "You tell your parents and these uncles and aunts, how did you hurt?"
The boy hung his head, his face looked scared, and he dared not say anything.
Jia Dazhuang yelled at the boy: "Are you dumb? Can't speak anymore? Say it!"