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Chapter 132 Wheelchair

After Mr. Chen arrived, he was amazed by Bai Ling's treatment methods and wanted to worship Bai Ling as his teacher.

Bai Ling was so entangled that he had no choice but to say:

"Mr. Chen, don't try to beat me up. I want to learn this suturing technique. I can teach it to Mr. Chen. After all, medical skills can be carried forward and can save more people. But I tell people that my medical skills are taught by Mr. Chen."

Yes, Mr. Chen, please don’t undermine me!”

From then on, Mr. Chen came to Bai's house every day to treat Goudan, and he also brought all the decoctions he needed.

The news that Bai Ling learned medical skills and reattached Goudan's broken leg soon spread, and everyone in Nanshan Village knew about it.

However, many people still think that Bai Ling is just a blind cat who met a dead mouse and used dog eggs to practice his skills.

But most people are more willing to make good friends with the Bai family. If there is a special situation in the future, it will be easier to ask Bai Ling than to ask an outside doctor.

After Goudan's stitches were removed, Bai Ling fixed him with a simple plaster. Mr. Chen's eyes lit up after seeing it.

However, Bai Ling did not intend to hide his secrets, and informed Mr. Chen in detail about the method of making plaster and the precautions for its use.

This time, Mr. Chen didn't say anything about giving money to Fangzi. The fact was that this prescription was too valuable, and Mr. Chen didn't dare to bid at will. He had to ask his superiors for permission first.

After Goudan was taken home, Mrs. Bai Liu sighed: "If you could set bones earlier, your father's legs..."

"What are you talking about? My legs are pretty good." Bai Sanshu was afraid that Bai Ling would blame himself, so he quickly gave Bai Liu a wink.

"Dad's leg can still be healed."

Bai Ling smiled and spoke, squatting in front of Bai Sanshu, lying on his knees and asked:

"Dad, your leg bones have grown. If you want to cure them, you have to break them and reattach them. Do you dare to let me cure them?"

Bai Sanshu was already stunned by Bai Ling's words. He stared at Bai Ling with wide eyes and did not hear what she said clearly.

"Second girl, you mean..." Bai Liu covered her mouth, unable to believe that this was true.

"Second sister, how sure are you? Dad's legs..." Bai Wei's eyes turned red, and she pulled Bai Ling up and asked excitedly: "Can dad's legs really heal? Like before?"

"Yeah." Bai Ling nodded, "But dad will suffer several times more than Goudan, and his recovery will be slower."

Bai Sanshu had come to his senses. After listening to Bai Ling's words, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Dad is dead, so be it."

"Master, how can you not treat me? If your leg is healed, you won't have to be so painful that you can't sleep in the middle of the night, and you won't have to struggle to walk..." Mrs. Bai Liu hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"I think this is good, I won't treat you!" Bai Sanshu stood up quickly and walked out quickly, his back a little stiff.

The whole family stared blankly at Bai Sanshu's back, and Bai Liu was even more angry and cried.

"Second sister, are you afraid of pain?" Bai Xing asked softly.

"Everyone is afraid of pain, but dad is a man, so why can't he bear the pain?"

Bai Ling shook his head, came to Bai Liu's side, gently patted her back, and said softly:

"Mom, dad is probably worried that he will be recovering from his injuries at home, and no one will be able to do so many things. You and dad have been married for decades. Please give dad some advice, and dad will think of it."

"He...why is he so stupid? There are so many servants in the family, and he has to be the one?" Bai Liu shouted angrily.

Bai Ling was amused. His mother had gradually gotten used to being the wife of the house, but her father had not yet adapted to the change in status.

Bai Ling, who originally planned to perform surgery on Bai Sanshu this year, became more clear about this idea after grafting the dog's egg bone.

Half a month later, Bai Ling drove a carriage to Bai Liushu's house.

The crops in the fields have been harvested and the winter wheat has been planted. The remaining work can be done at home.

Neighbors on the left and right were sitting in the yard beating melon seeds or grinding corn kernels. When Bai Ling came over, some trustworthy people came over to take a look.

"Bai Ling, your chair looks so weird, it even has wheels." A woman said curiously.

"Auntie, this is called a wheelchair. People with inconvenient legs and feet can sit in this wheelchair and go out by themselves." Bai Ling explained with a smile.

Although no one may buy it in Nanshan Village, the advertisement must be put out, and I will charge a commission on the wheelchair in the future.

"Wheelchair? It's really strange." The woman reached out and touched the wheel, curiously.

"Uncle Six, take it, this chair looks quite heavy." Bai Liushu saw Bai Ling trying to move the chair down and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Okay, Uncle Six will move the wheelchair into the yard." Bai Ling did not refuse. After Bai Liu moved the wheelchair, Bai Ling followed him into the yard.

The Bai family's horses all drink water from the spiritual spring, and are very intelligent. They don't need to be tied up, and they don't have to worry about running around.

Third Grandpa's family had not yet separated. When they saw Bai Ling bringing a wheelchair, everyone gathered around to look at it, but no one knew how to use it.

"Everyone, take a look. There is a foot brake at the back of this wheelchair. The person pushing the wheelchair can step on it after stopping, and the wheelchair will stop here firmly."

Bai Ling gave a demonstration, then sat in the wheelchair, looked at the dog egg that was placed on the chair to bask in the sun, and said with a smile:

"Goudan, my cousin will teach you how to use this wheelchair. You can go out and play by yourself in the future. But you can't go to places with bad roads, you can't pass thresholds, and you can't go too fast. You're still injured. It's best.

Don’t go out alone, you know?”

The wheelchair customized by Bai Ling is based on the size of a dog's egg, so it is lighter.

However, iron in ancient times was too expensive and could not be used casually. It was made of wood and was too heavy and inflexible.

Goudan's eyes gleamed and he nodded vigorously, "Yeah, Goudan remembers it. Sister, please teach me."

Bai Ling gave a demonstration, including how to turn, how to use the handbrake, etc., which made me eager to try.

Even the neighbors on the left and right wanted to try it, but no one had the nerve to ask.

After Goudan learned how to use the wheelchair, Bai Ling declined the meal provided by Bai Liushu and his family and drove home.

Naturally, Bai Ling also brought back a wheelchair for Bai Sanshu, this one was an adult version.

After all, it is on a country road, especially since these two wheelchairs are trial products, so the materials and production techniques are relatively rough.

After another demonstration, Bai Ling stood up and helped Bai Sanshu sit up.

"I just gave Goudan a wheelchair. Goudan can already walk back and forth in the yard by himself. Dad, try it. With the wheelchair, Dad only needs to raise it for a while before he can go out to do things. This time he can't do it anymore.

Are you refusing to have surgery?"

Bai Ling knew Bai Sanshu's worries, so he hurriedly found someone to make a wheelchair.

"Yes, dad, there are so many people in the family. You can rest for a month and you won't delay things. Second sister has put in all the effort. You can't let second sister's efforts go to waste, right?" Baicao also said.

Follow the advice.

"He dares!" Mrs. Bai Liu wiped away her tears and said with red eyes: "You have to have an operation. I will give you a month's leave. It won't be enough for one more day."

"Hey! I'm going to do the surgery tomorrow, and I still have time to watch the tofu shop open." Bai Sanshu nodded heavily, not wanting to live up to the expectations of his wife and children.

In fact, Bai Sanshu also hopes that if his legs heal, it will be convenient for him, and he can better protect his wife and children.

Bai Sanshu nodded, and Bai Ling began to prepare for the operation, giving Bai Sanshu time to explain what was at hand.

But breaking bones is something Bai Ling really can't do.

Not to mention the accuracy of his techniques, even if he were to attack his own father, Bai Ling thought he couldn't do it.

"Brother Yangfan, please, I really can't find anyone else who can help me except you." Bai Ling weighed it again and approached Yang Fan, who was still recovering from his injuries.
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