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Chapter 12 Uncle's First Diagnosis

In this way, "Wu Laoer" came to carry me to study every morning, carried me back to eat after school at noon, carried me to study after dinner, and carried me back after school in the afternoon. Unshakable, rain or shine, he carried me for more than two weeks.

.The superficial injury on my left foot has completely healed, with no scars left at all. However, my left foot still cannot get off the ground and cannot walk.

Mrs. Fan, a neighbor, said: "I'm afraid this baby has injured a bone. If he doesn't go see a doctor, I'm afraid the leg will become useless. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a wife in the future."

Maybe it's because the neighbors are talking too much? The adults may also realize the seriousness of the problem. After all, it has been more than half a month, and it seems to be scarless, so why can't it walk?

My mother even said that I was pretending to be sick because I just didn’t want to work for the family. Because before my foot was injured, I had to pull a load of pigweed back from school every day. If my foot was injured, I couldn’t walk. Naturally,

I can't afford to pull pigweed.

That day was a really good day, because my father came back early for the first time. It was a little after three o'clock when we finished school in the afternoon. As soon as "Wu Lao Er" carried me home, my father came back from the mountain.

My father cleaned up and changed my clothes. He picked me up and walked to Dr. Moto’s clinic in Datang. Dr. Mu is a well-known doctor in Datang. Everyone who has a headache or fever goes to him, and the medicine is basically there.

He is cured of illness and is also very good at "Setting Bones and Doubling Tenons". Because he is from the same family, I still call him uncle.

Entering the clinic, the uncle greeted me. "Brother, you have to finish work early today."

As my father put me down, he said to his uncle: "Uncle, please see if there is something wrong with this kid. You see he has good hands and feet, but he just can't walk. Please see if he is being naughty."

I understood what that meant. I guess my father still thought like my mother, thinking that I was just pretending to be sick. The purpose of bringing me here today was to "reveal" me in front of the doctor.

The uncle took off his gloves and said to me with a smile: "Muwa'er, don't be afraid. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell the uncle."

I looked at the uncle in the white coat, with a kind look on his face, and thought he was so sacred. I asked my second aunt how I walked, how I rode a bicycle on the road, and how I got injured. Then my skin recovered naturally in the past half month, but

I told my uncle in detail about the situation where I couldn't get off the ground, couldn't walk, and it hurt when I stood up.

After hearing this, the uncle scolded his father: "That's ridiculous! Why didn't you look at such a big thing earlier? Why are you drilling holes in rocks? It's just for the sake of the baby. I gave him a good check before giving it to him.

You tell me (lesson)."

After saying that, he came over and took off my pants. He looked at the skin first. I saw that the swollen feet were peeling. He gently picked them with his hands and the skin flakes fell off. Then he pinched my knees with his left hand and gently touched them with his right hand.

Touch my calf gently and carefully repeatedly.

After the examination, his face looked ugly. He said seriously to his father: "Brother, you are confused. Two of the baby's bones are broken. If you had picked him up at that time, I would have been able to heal you."

.The baby has a fast metabolism and can grow and recover quickly. But now, the two broken bones are not aligned up and down, but they have already developed scabs, so they cannot bear the force, and every movement will cause secondary injuries. He is in pain.

It’s going to be fatal, do you understand?”

Hearing what the uncle said, my father's face turned red and white. He lowered his head and asked the uncle pleadingly: "Is this baby lame?"

"If you can't find a powerful doctor to treat you, I can tell you with absolute certainty that this baby will be lame from now on."

When I heard that I would be a cripple from now on, I couldn't help crying "Wow". My father was also very sad. He still shamelessly asked my uncle to help me.

But the uncle shook his head and sighed. "Brother, it's not that I don't help you as an elder brother, let alone my own nephew, I try my best to treat even outsiders. I just say that you don't know how to do it, and I'm afraid that you will be unhappy. Doctor

My ability is limited. Some doctors have great medical skills, just like the imperial doctors in the palace. Some doctors have lower medical skills, just like me. Many things are beyond my ability. I will go back and get some nutrition for the baby.

Let’s patch it up. Look at him, he’s completely out of shape.”
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