Shen Lang said: "Father, I will go to the mountain to pick some herbs and come back."
"Da Lang, mother will accompany you, there are wild beasts on the mountain, and don't get lost." The mother rushed out directly.
She completely treated Shen Lang like a child, and she couldn't even bear him to go up the mountain alone.
"Mother, you boil a pot of boiling water at home, find a small knife to sharpen it, prepare a thicker and longer needle, and prepare some cotton cloth to boil in the water." Shen Lang spoke quickly, but clearly and calmly ordered .
The mother was startled, but she didn't question her, she nodded and said, "Okay."
For her, the son became aura, and every word he said seemed to be like an imperial decree.
With a bamboo basket and a small shovel on his back, Shen Lang left home and went up the mountain, Tian Heng's thirteen and fourteen righteous sons followed behind him every step of the way.
They will always stare at Shen Lang if they don't get the money, and will kill him as soon as the time is up.
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Shen Lang was still a little worried about whether the plants in this world would be completely different from the earth, but he over-worried. Although there were many plants he didn't know, there were still quite a few plants that were exactly the same.
There are many anti-inflammatory Chinese herbal medicines, and the back hill of Shen Lang's house is a lush forest.
In just over an hour, he picked a lot of perilla, honeysuckle, and dandelion, all of which can be used to reduce inflammation.
It's a pity that this is not the edge of a dry desert, nor is it a grassland, so there is no licorice. But to his great surprise, he dug up Banlangen.
On the modern earth, Radix Banlangen is known as a panacea. Then Shen Lang dug up more than a dozen kinds of Chinese medicinal materials, some to stop bleeding, some to reduce heat, etc., and filled the entire bamboo basket. Unfortunately, Datura was not found, so it could not be made into anesthetic.
In the evening, Shen Lang returned with a full load, and his mother had already prepared everything.
Shen Lang carefully inspected his brother's broken leg with X-ray vision. Fortunately, the broken bone was not sharp, so no important blood vessels were injured.
Mother has sharpened the knife and boiled it in boiling water.
Shen Lang lightly opened an opening on his younger brother's broken bone, firstly to let the blood flow out, and secondly, to set the bone more accurately.
It's a pity that the conditions here are too simple, and it is impossible to hit steel nails. After completely aligning the broken bones, Shen Lang sutured the wound with boiled needles and threads, applied the smashed Chinese herbal medicine to the wound, and then used three sharpened wooden sticks and boiled cloth strips to sew the wound round and round. Tie it up, and completely fix the place where the broken bones are connected, because there is no plaster and only wooden sticks can be used.
"Next, this leg can't get off the ground. It's best not to move it. It will grow back in two months." Shen Lang said.
This is barely considered a minor operation, and it only took less than an hour from start to finish. Although the younger brother was sweating profusely from the pain, he clung to a wooden stick and refused to cry out.
During the whole process, the parents held their breath completely. Looking at this scene in disbelief, they didn't even dare to speak, let alone take a big breath.
This, this is really surprising. After Shen Lang returned home, not only was he no longer stupid, but he became so powerful.
Just now his father could see clearly that Shen Lang's movements were quick and decisive, and his eyes were firm and resolute, just like before.
The younger brother threw away the wooden stick he was biting, and said to Shen Lang in amazement: "Brother, you are amazing! Not only did the swelling of my broken leg go down, but it also didn't hurt so much. I have seen many doctors treat the broken leg. Someone as fast and powerful as you!"
Although the younger brother Shen Jian is the cannon fodder among hooligans, he is well-informed when it comes to broken legs and hands. The hand Shen Lang showed is really amazing. Whether it is skill or technique, it is far better than those who treat gangsters. the doctor.
The most important thing is that Shen Lang before was completely a useless idiot, why has there been such a big change now, where did he learn such powerful methods
The family was amazed and delighted.
Next, Shen Lang treated his father, the first thing was to drain the accumulated blood in the lungs, otherwise the injury would become more and more serious.
The most difficult thing about this kind of hematoma drainage is to know where these hematomas are. This is inside the lungs, and it is completely invisible to the naked eye from the outside. It is almost impossible for doctors in this world to understand.
But it was completely effortless for Shen Lang, his X-ray perspective eyes could easily judge the exact location of blood and fluid accumulation.
Mother had already ground a thick needle, the diameter of which was about three millimeters. It was specially used for sewing animal skins. It was boiled in boiling water and sterilized. Shen Lang pierced the lung decisively and pulled it out. A corked plant stem sticks into the wound.
This kind of plant rod is only two to three millimeters in diameter. After the core is pulled out, it is hollow, and it is also hard enough to drain the accumulated blood.
In this way, Shen Lang made several small holes in his father's lung, and then sucked out the hematoma bit by bit.
After more than an hour, most of the hematoma and effusion in the father's lungs were pumped out. It didn't matter if the remaining part couldn't be pumped out, it could be absorbed gradually by the body's function.
After Shen Lang's treatment, the effect was completely immediate.
My father still coughed, but his breathing became much easier. Before, even when I was trying to breathe, I felt that there was not enough air. Every time I took a breath, my lungs seemed to be bursting with severe pain. That feeling was really a bit worse than death.
But now, breathing is not too strenuous, and there is no feeling of blockage in the chest. That feeling is really comfortable.
I didn't expect that my son would have such a miraculous effect with a little bit of trickery. This medical skill is too brilliant.
It is said that if you don't see him for three days, you should look at him with admiration. This precious son has only seen him for three months, and he has such abilities
"Being a father is much lighter and more comfortable now. My son is really amazing." The father's words are full of incomparable pride.
The mother stared at Shen Lang even more, she couldn't believe that his son had become so smart and powerful.
"Don't ask, you Dalang was not stupid before, but you were very wise and stupid." The father directly stopped the mother's inquiry, saying: "Dalang has become so like this, we are too late to be happy, why bother to break the casserole and ask the end?"
The mother nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, yes, anyway, it is God's blessing that my son is back. If Dalang has such abilities, we will not marry Widow Liu. After opening a medical clinic and saving enough money, the village chief's daughter will be fine. married."
After that, the parents and younger brother didn't say a word about Shen Lang's changes, they were just happy.
"My son must be hungry, mother will go and feed you." Mother walked into the kitchen excitedly.
My mother was virtuous and quick-witted, and within half an hour the food was on the table, three bowls of porridge, one big bowl of rice, one plate of wild vegetables, one plate of green vegetables, and one plate of bacon and cucumber.
Because it is inconvenient for the father and younger brother to recuperate in bed, the dining table is placed between the two beds.
It was still Shen Lang who ate white rice, while his father, mother, and younger brother ate corn porridge.
Shen Lang wanted to share the rice with his father and younger brother, but the three resolutely refused.
"My son is growing up and eating white rice. You can't swallow polenta." The father said firmly: "If you don't eat rice, I won't eat it, and neither will your brother."
"Yes, absolutely not." Brother Shen Jian lay on the side and moaned.
"My son eats meat..." The mother put the few slices of bacon into Shen Lang's bowl one by one.
Of course Shen Lang wanted his father and younger brother to eat it, but he knew they would never eat it. And when they saw Shen Lang eating meat, they felt happier inside.
well! It's so eccentric.
Even if his father and younger brother were injured and recuperated, even if Shen Lang was in good health, the family would give him the best meals alone.
After eating, Shen Lang decocted the medicine, and then gave it to his father and younger brother respectively.
My younger brother has a broken bone and needs to drink bone soup, and he will be fine after lying down for another two months.
Although the hematoma and effusion in the father's lungs have been drained out, and his life is not in danger for the time being, it can only be regarded as half of the cure at best. Next, we need to continue to reduce inflammation, moisturize the lungs, and nourish the body. These medicines cannot be dug from the mountains, and need to be bought with money.
"Da Lang, wash your feet." The mother came forward with warm water, and squatted down to wash Shen Lang's feet. The whole process was natural and skillful. It was obvious that Shen Lang's feet had been washed by his mother in the past ten years.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Shen Lang would never dare to let his mother wash his feet, that would be too unfilial.
But the mother was a little sad, and said: "Da Lang, you used to like mother washing your feet the most. What's the matter? Mother's hands are clean."
She was worried that Shen Lang would dislike her after spending a few months in the Xu family's wealthy life.
Shen Lang understood that washing his feet every time was also a very happy thing for his mother, because this was her most beloved child.
Thus, Shen Lang's whole body and mind were filled with happiness, watching his mother's rough hands washing his feet. Throughout the process, her gaze and expression were filled with infinite happiness and satisfaction.
Shen Lang inherited this body and memory, but not all emotions. But in just a few hours, his heart fell, and he fell into the love of his parents and younger brothers.
From now on, you are my biological parents, my biological brother!
He has the responsibility to let his parents and younger brothers live a good life.
At this time, Tian Shisan's faint voice said in his ear: "Shen Lang, your family really loves each other. But you only have two days, if you can't get a thousand gold coins, your whole family will suffer .
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