Chapter 8

Shen Lang said, "Dad, mom, I'm going to the mountains to pick some herbs."

"Dalang, mom will go with you. There are beasts in the mountains, and don't get lost." Mom rushed out.

She completely treated Shen Lang like a child and didn't even want him to go up the mountain alone.

"Mother, boil a pot of water at home. Find a small knife and sharpen it a little. Prepare a thicker and longer needle. Prepare some cotton cloth and place it in the water." Shen Lang spoke quickly, but his words were clear and calm.

Mom was stunned, but she didn't question him. She nodded and said, "Okay."

To her, her son had become very intelligent. Every word he said was like an imperial edict.

Shen Lang carried a bamboo basket and a small shovel. He left home and went up the mountain. Tian Heng's men, Shisan and Shisan, followed closely behind.

If they didn't get the money, they would keep an eye on Shen Lang. When the time was up, they would kill him.

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Shen Lang was a little worried that the plants in this world would be completely different from those on Earth, but he was worried too much. Although there were many plants that he didn't know, there were still quite a few plants that were exactly the same.

There were many anti-inflammatory Chinese herbs. The back mountain of Shen Lang's house was a lush forest.

In just an hour, he picked a lot of basil, honeysuckle, dandelion, and so on. These could all be used to reduce inflammation.

Unfortunately, this wasn't the edge of a dry desert, nor was it a grassland, so there was no licorice. But to his surprise, he found isatis root.

In modern Earth, isatis root was known as a panacea. Then, Shen Lang continued to dig up more than ten kinds of Chinese herbs. Some were used to stop bleeding, some to remove heat, and so on. He filled the entire bamboo basket. Unfortunately, he didn't find mandala, so he couldn't make it into an anesthetic.

In the evening, Shen Lang returned with a full load. Mom had already prepared everything.

Shen Lang used his X-ray vision to carefully examine his brother's broken leg. Fortunately, the broken bone was smooth and not sharp, so it didn't poke any important blood vessels.

Mother had already sharpened the knife and boiled it in boiling water.

Shen Lang gently made a small incision on his brother's broken bone. On one hand, it allowed the extravasated blood to flow out, and on the other hand, it allowed him to set the bone more accurately.

Unfortunately, the conditions here were too simple and crude. It was impossible to make steel nails. After the broken bone was completely aligned, Shen Lang used a boiled needle and thread to stitch up the wound. He then applied the crushed Chinese herbal medicine on the wound. After that, he used three wooden sticks that had been sharpened and boiled in water to tie them around the wound, completely fixing the place where the broken bone was connected. As there was no plaster cast, he could only use the wooden sticks.

"From now on, this leg can't come off the ground. It's best if you don't move it. It will grow back in two months," Shen Lang said.

This could be considered a minor surgery, and it took less than an hour from start to finish. Although the younger brother was sweating profusely from the pain, he firmly bit a wooden stick and did not cry out.

Throughout the entire process, his parents held their breath as they stared at the scene in disbelief. They didn't even dare to breathe, let alone speak.

This, this was too surprising. After Shen Lang returned home, not only was he not stupid, he actually became so amazing.

Just now, his father clearly saw that Shen Lang's actions were quick and decisive. His gaze was firm and determined. It was as if he was a completely different person from before.

The younger brother threw away the wooden stick in his mouth and looked at Shen Lang in surprise. "Brother, you're really amazing! Not only did the swelling on my broken leg decrease, but it also doesn't hurt that much anymore. I've seen many doctors treat broken legs, but none of them are as fast and as amazing as you! "

Although the younger brother, Shen Jian, was a cannon fodder among the hoodlums, he could be considered to have seen and experienced many things when it came to breaking limbs. The skill that Shen Lang displayed was truly astonishing. Regardless of whether it was his skills or his technique, it far surpassed those doctors who treated the gangs.

The most important thing was that Shen Lang was a complete trash before. How did he change so much? Where did he learn such amazing skills?

His family was really surprised and happy.

Next, Shen Lang treated his father. The first thing he did was to drain the accumulated blood in his lungs. Otherwise, the injury would become more and more serious.

The most difficult thing about draining the accumulated blood was to know where the hematoma was. It was inside the lungs and couldn't be seen with the naked eye. For the doctors in this world, it was almost impossible to understand.

But for Shen Lang, it was completely effortless. His X-ray vision could easily determine the exact location of the accumulated blood and fluid.

His mother had already ground a thick needle. The thickest part was about three millimeters in diameter. It was specially used to sew animal skins. After it was boiled in boiling water to sterilize it, Shen Lang decisively and accurately pierced the lung and pulled it out. Then, he used a plant rod to pierce the wound.

This plant rod was about two to three millimeters in diameter. After the core was pulled out, it was hollow. Moreover, it was hard enough to drain the accumulated blood out.

Just like that, Shen Lang made a few small holes in his father's lungs. Then, he slowly sucked out the hematoma inside.

After more than an hour, most of the hematoma and fluid in his father's lungs were extracted. It didn't matter if the remaining part couldn't be extracted. It could be gradually absorbed with the body's functions.

After Shen Lang's treatment, the effect was completely immediate.

His father was still coughing, but his breathing was much more comfortable. Previously, even if he tried hard to breathe, he felt that there wasn't enough air. Every time he breathed, his lungs felt like they were about to burst. That feeling was really worse than death.

But now, it wasn't too difficult to breathe. His chest didn't feel blocked anymore. That feeling was really comfortable.

He didn't expect that his son could have such a miraculous effect with just a little bit of skill. His medical skills were too brilliant.

It was said that if you don't see your son for three days, you will look at him in a different light. His precious son had only not seen him for three months, and he actually had such skills?

"I feel much lighter and more comfortable now. My son is really amazing." His father's words were filled with incomparable pride.

His mother stared at Shen Lang. She really couldn't believe that her son had become so smart and amazing.

"Don't ask. Your Dalang wasn't stupid in the past. He just had great intelligence that could appear slow-witted." His father directly stopped his mother from asking. "We can't be happier that Dalang has become like this. Why do we need to get to the bottom of it?"

His mother nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes. Anyway, it's a blessing from the heavens that my son is back. If Dalang has such skills, we won't marry Widow Liu. In the future, when we open a medical clinic and save enough money, we can even marry the village chief's daughter. "

Following that, his parents and brother did not mention a word about Shen Lang's changes. They were only happy.

"My son must be hungry. Mom will prepare your meal." His mother walked into the kitchen excitedly.

His mother was virtuous and efficient. In less than half an hour, the meal was served. There were three bowls of porridge, a big bowl of rice, a plate of wild vegetables, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of preserved meat and cucumbers.

As it wasn't convenient for his father and brother to recuperate in bed, the dining table was placed between the two beds.

It was still Shen Lang eating plain rice while his father, mother, and brother drank corn porridge.

Shen Lang wanted to share the rice with his father and brother, but was decisively rejected by the three.

"My son is still growing. You won't be able to swallow corn porridge if you eat plain rice," his father said firmly. "If you don't eat rice, I won't eat it. Your brother won't eat it either."

"Yes, I definitely won't eat it," Shen Jian said as he lay on the bed.

"My son eats meat …" His mother put the few pieces of preserved meat into Shen Lang's bowl.

Shen Lang naturally wanted his father and brother to eat it, but he knew that they would definitely not eat it. Furthermore, they felt even happier when they saw Shen Lang eat meat.

Sigh! They were really biased to no end.

Even if his father and brother were recuperating, even if Shen Lang was in good health, the family would still give him the best food to eat.

After eating, Shen Lang brewed the medicine and gave it to his father and brother.

His brother's bones were broken and he needed to drink bone soup. He would be fine after lying in bed for another two months.

Although the hematoma and fluid in his father's lungs had been drained out and his life was temporarily out of danger, it could only be considered to be half cured. He still needed to continue to reduce inflammation, moisten his lungs, and nourish his body. These medicines could not be found in the mountains and needed to be bought with money.

"Dalang, wash your feet." His mother came forward with warm water and squatted down to wash Shen Lang's feet. The entire process was natural and practiced. It was obvious that Shen Lang had been washed by his mother for the past ten years.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Shen Lang did not dare to let his mother wash his feet. That would be too unfilial.

However, his mother was a little sad and said, "Dalang, you used to like me washing your feet the most. What's wrong? Mother's hands are very clean. "

She was worried that Shen Lang would dislike her after living in the Xu family for a few months.

Shen Lang understood that washing his feet every time was also a very happy thing for his mother because he was her most beloved child.

Thus, Shen Lang's entire body and mind rippled in happiness as he watched his mother wash his feet with her rough hands. Throughout the process, her gaze and expression were infinite happiness and satisfaction.

Shen Lang inherited this body and memory, but not completely inherited the emotions. But in just a few hours, his heart fell, and he fell into the love of his parents and brother.

From now on, you are my biological parents, my biological younger brother!

He had the responsibility to let his parents and brother live a good life.

At this time, Tian Xianzhi's faint voice sounded in his ears, "Shen Lang, your family really loves each other. But you only have two days. If you can't take out a thousand gold coins, your whole family will suffer.

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