Almost every well-educated citizen in the 21st century knows that when a person suffers from a fracture, do not move him easily, because this may cause secondary damage.

The best way to deal with it is to judge the degree of the fracture, then perform preliminary fracture treatment - such as splint fixation, and then transfer the injured.

There are many purposes for this, the main reason is to prevent the conversion of closed fractures into open fractures, avoid damage to surrounding tissues, blood vessels, and nerves, and reduce patient pain and swelling.

However, in ancient times, when medical conditions and technology were very backward, such medical knowledge was very difficult to understand.

Looking at Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao's surprised eyes, Li Chunfeng didn't know how to explain for a moment, after all, he was not a professional. Therefore, Li Chunfeng planned to tell a kind lie.

"Master, Master Sun, I had a premonition just now." Li Chunfeng said seriously.

"ah?"

Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao believed in Li Chunfeng's premonition.

Yuan Tiangang asked, "Chunfeng, what did you have a premonition?"

Li Chunfeng said seriously: "If Master and Taoist Master Sun move Jiugong, his injuries will be even worse!"

"What?! What should I do?" Sun Simiao frowned, "You can't ignore Jiugong, right?"

What should I do if I can’t move, and if I don’t move, I can’t treat it. What should I do? Sun Simiao, the first generation of medicine king, was a little dumbfounded.

Li Chunfeng said: "I have an idea."

"how?"

"In the premonition, the injury of Jiugong will be even worse because of our movement. It is better to... We will do the opposite and deal with Jiugong's injuries first and then move."

"Yes, yes, this is a good idea." Sun Simiao slapped his forehead, "Look at my brain."

"Ouch..." Jiugong moaned again, and it was visible to the naked eye that Jiugong's legs became red and swollen again.

Li Chunfeng is not a doctor. As an outsider, Li Chunfeng dares not interfere too much in the treatment, but he knows that people with fractures, such as splints, plasters, etc., are the most basic treatment methods.

"Then Mr. Sun, hurry up and start."

"good."

But when Sun Simiao stood up, he walked quickly towards the main house: "Jiugong, be patient first, I will go back."

Sun Simiao hurried away, and after about a stick of incense, he returned with a small wooden box.

"Here you come, Jiugong, adjust your breathing and relax your whole body."

Sun Simiao opened the small wooden box and placed small porcelain bottles, red, yellow and white. There were small notes of paper on each porcelain bottle. This should be something similar to a modern doctor's medicine box.

Sun Simiao first poured some light green powder on Jiugong's leg, then reached out and pressed it on the swollen leg.

"Ouch..." After being touched by Sun Simiao, Jiugong moaned again.

"Jiugong, bear with it, I'll get along with you first."

Since it is a fracture, it is natural that the bones must be connected back to their original position before they can heal and grow together again. This is a technical job. Unexpectedly, Sun Simiao, without the assistance of various modern "films", moved Jiugong's bones back to their original position with the ability to touch and collect bones with one hand.

In this way, the Nine Lords moaned in the courtyard. Sun Simiao concentrated on the Nine Lords. After about a quarter of an hour, Sun Simiao finally said: "Okay, Li Lang, please help me fix the Nine Lords with the cloth in the box."

Sun Simiao's hand was pressed on Jiugong's wound and could not leave. The task of fixing the bones naturally fell on others.

However, Li Chunfeng could not agree with the Jiugong's series of treatments.

"Wen Sun, only use cloth to fix it?"

"yes."

"Chunfeng, what should Sun Wengrang do? Take action quickly." Yuan Tiangang urged from the side.

Li Chunfeng shook his head, "Weng Sun, I have a better way."

"Ah?" Sun Simiao was stunned.

Before Sun Simiao could agree, Li Chunfeng had already run into the house.

Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang looked at each other, and Sun Simiao couldn't help but ask, "Master Yuan, when did the noble disciple learn medical skills?"

Yuan Tiangang looked confused: "I don't know either."

The two of them waited here with a confused look on their faces. They didn't know what treatment Li Chunfeng would use. After a moment, they heard a sound of "bang bang bang" like chopping wood from the house, which made the two even more puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, Gui Xiaotu, are you demolishing the house?"

"This..." Yuan Tiangang smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, Li Chunfeng wanted to find two plywoods to fix the legs of Jiu Gong, but where could there be ready-made plywoods in this house? So he could only "made" himself.

Holding a hatchet, Li Chunfeng slashed around the house with a "ping-pong" slash, and finally rushed back with two small wooden boards.

Gasping heavily, Li Chunfeng came to the Jiugong. Sun Simiao looked puzzled and looked at the two small wooden boards in Li Chunfeng's hand and said, "Li Lang, what are you doing?"

"Come on, Sun Weng, help me press his legs," Li Chunfeng didn't explain, and wrapped the two small boards with the cloth in the box, and then fixed one on Jiugong's legs on one side. "Jiugong, bear it."

After saying that, Li Chunfeng took the cloth strip as a bandage and began to wrap the two plyboards in circles.

"Ouch..."

During the whole process, Jiu Gong kept moaning, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. Li Chunfeng was afraid that he would not be able to fix it, so he tangled it for a few more times. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Li Chunfeng let out a long sigh.

"Huh...it's finally done."

"Do it?" Yuan Tiangang was stunned, "What's the solution?"

"Ah?" Li Chunfeng explained, "Oh, it means that it's finished."

Suddenly, Sun Simiao, who had not spoken during the entire binding process, shouted: "What a wonderful thing! What a wonderful thing! What a wonderful thing!"

This "Miao Zai" sounded higher and higher, which scared Li Chunfeng and said to himself, "What happened to these ancients?" Why are they often shocked?!

"Wen Sun, what happened?" Yuan Tiangang was puzzled.

I saw an excited light emitted in Sun Simiao's eyes: "Why did I never think of using this method to fix it? Using splints to fix the wound can be more firmly, so that the wound can always be in an anastomotic state, and the recovery speed will naturally be greatly accelerated. It's wonderful, wonderful! Hahaha, Master Yuan, I didn't expect that Li Lang had such a high medical skills."

"Ah?" Yuan Tiangang was a little stunned.

Li Chunfeng said ashamedly: "Ah, what kind of medical skills are just random thoughts."

"Ah? So it's my own understanding? Hahaha, it's even more precious. I didn't expect that Li Lang has such a high talent for medical skills," turned his head, Sun Simiao looked at Yuan Tiangang and said, "Master Yuan, I suddenly envy you. I have a bold idea and want to accept Li Lang as my disciple. I wonder what you think, Master Yuan?"

"What?!" Sun Simiao's words surprised Li Chunfeng.
Chapter completed!