Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

The three of them had a full meal. Guoer patted her chubby belly and smiled happily. Guo Xiang also ate very satisfied. Now the fish and eggs are natural and inorganic, and they are very fragrant, which was unheard of in the previous life. ,Really delicious.

Wang Guiying was worried. She had run out of food. Before her son sent the money back, she would eat sweet potatoes every day. She was not afraid.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll go buy some food right now. Do you know who has surplus food?" Guo Xiang asked.

"At this time, only the village chief's house is left." Wang Guiying said, "Let's go tomorrow, it's late today, and it's dark and the road slips and falls carefully."

"Mother, it's alright, you forgot that I have kung fu?" Guo Xiang smiled. If I don't buy food today, I will run out of food tomorrow. She will be fine if she doesn't eat a meal.

"Then be careful!" Wang Guiying said, taking the flashlight from the room and stuffing it into Guo Xiang's hand, "It's hard to walk on the road in the rain, slow down."

"Hey, I see." Guo Xiang answered happily after taking the flashlight.

When I arrived at the village chief's house, I bought 20 catties of grain for 4 yuan, which was 1 cent more than a catty. No food stamps.

Guo Xiang walked back with 20 catties of grain. The road was very muddy, because it had rained and there were bumps everywhere, and some places had collapsed. She walked very carefully. Easy to get moldy.

Suddenly, there was a humming sound in front of me, intermittently.

Although Guo Xiang is an atheist, there are still so many things in the world that cannot be explained by science. Thinking of some ghost legends she heard before, her cold hairs stood up, and she cried out in horror: "Who, who is here? there?"

Picking up the flashlight and looking at the sound, I found a half-old bicycle was thrown on the ground, and I took a picture forward. An old man with half-white hair fell into the ditch next to him. Maybe he was injured and couldn't get up, and his face was pale. , humming in his mouth.

Guo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a human.

He quickly found a slightly dry place to put down the food, jumped into the ditch to help the old man, "Master, how are you? Where did you fall?"

When he helped him, the uncle cried out in pain, "Ah, slow down, my leg is broken..."

"Ah?" Guo Xiang was surprised, his leg was broken so badly?

Carefully helped the uncle stand up, sat on the edge of the ditch, and then slowly moved his legs up.

Picked up the flashlight, found a place to put it, followed the uncle's leg, and pushed his trousers up, and pressed his fingers lightly on the calf to explore. When he touched the misplaced place and pressed it, the old man cried out again, and sure enough it was Broken.

"Master, your injury is not serious, I will take you to the hospital." Guo Xiang said quickly.

"No, just take me home." The old man waved his hand.

"How can you do that? Your leg is broken, why don't you send it to the hospital? It's no joke that your leg is broken." Guo Xiang was anxious.

She knew that poor people in the countryside were reluctant to spend money on medical treatment, but a broken leg was a big deal.

"No, I'm a doctor myself, just take me home." The old man shook his head.

Only then did Guo Xiang notice that there was a medicine box tied to the back seat of the bicycle. This uncle should be the barefoot doctor in the village, right?

She knew that the medical conditions during this period were not good. There were no formal hospitals in the countryside. Generally, a barefoot doctor opened a simple clinic. There was a person in the village who had a headache and a fever.

"But your leg is broken..." Guo Xiang was anxious.

"It's okay, I can cure it myself." The old man insisted, "If you don't want to send me home, forget it, I'll go back by myself."

The old man was struggling to get up, but Guo Xiang quickly held him down, his legs were broken and he was still walking.

"Row,

Okay, can I take you back home? "Guo Xiang compromised, the old man was so stubborn.

She took a flashlight and took a picture beside her. She picked up two slightly thicker branches as splints and placed them on both sides of the old man's calf. After searching in the medicine box, she found two bands of bandages and used the bandages to fasten the old man's legs to the branches. Get up to avoid secondary injury.

The old man looked at Guo Xiang in surprise, is this girl a doctor?

After fixing the old man's legs, Guo Xiang picked up the bicycle and put it in a stable place.

He set up the tripod, carefully helped the old man to sit on the back seat, carried his 20 catties of grain on the front bar, turned his head and asked, "Master, where is your home?"

"At the west end of the village, by the Plum Blossom River," said the uncle.

"Okay, I'll take you home." Guo Xiang nodded, and felt that something was wrong when he pushed up the bicycle. After a flashlight, he found that the chain of the bicycle was broken. No wonder the uncle fell.

No way but to push away.

At the west end of the village, Guo Xiang followed the instructions of the uncle to the door of a mud house with a red cross hanging on it, parked the bicycle, and helped the uncle down.

The uncle handed the key to Guo Xiang to let her open the door, and pulled the light wire by the door, and the room suddenly lit up.

Guo Xiang looked at the room while helping the uncle into the room.

There is a glass counter at the entrance, some commonly used western medicines are placed in the cabinet, and there is a white wooden chair beside it.

There is a wooden medicine cabinet behind the counter. There should be traditional Chinese medicines in the small drawers. There is a row of western medicines in the front. There is also an aluminum box for needles. It seems that there are usually injections for people.

Guo Xiang helped the uncle to sit down on the white chair, folded the uncle's trousers and looked at it again. It was too dark outside and couldn't see clearly, and now he has some trauma.

I found alcohol cotton wool and tweezers on the medicine cabinet. I took the tweezers and dipped the cotton wool with alcohol to wipe the wound on the old man's leg. After washing the wound, looking at the serious place, I found a bottle of Yunan Baiyao, sprinkled it with powder, and wrapped it in gauze.

While doing this, the old man didn't say a word, just watched her do it silently, watching her skillfully clean and bandage, and he was even more sure that she had studied medicine.

"Master, your wound is fine, but I can't do anything if this leg is broken, I won't fix it." Guo Xiang said.

Although she was in rotation throughout the department during her internship, she was not an orthopaedic major after all, and she was afraid that she might get hurt if she didn't get it right.

"I'll do it myself," said the old man.

He gently lifted the injured leg, asked Guo Xiang to take a low stool and set it up, untied the bandage that Guo Xiang had tied just now, pressed his calf with both hands, and only heard a "click" when he tried hard. A layer of cold sweat appeared on the old man's forehead.

"Help me tie it up again." The old man exhaled, his face turning paler and he seemed to be in severe pain.

"That's it?" Guo Xiang was surprised. He gently pressed the dislocated part with his hand, but he didn't seem to feel any bulge. Is this connected?

Guo Xiang was shocked. After studying medicine for so long, she had never seen a doctor who helped her with bone-building. This old man is not easy, at least not worse than her previous mentor in bone-setting.

Guo Xiang found a new splint to fix the old man's calf, and found some anti-inflammatory medicines from the medicine cabinet for the old man to eat.