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Shen Dongsu quietly winked at his younger brother, and the two came to the kitchen. Shen Zhongyang lost his strength in front of Jiang.

He instantly turned into a pitiful and confused child and asked with a trembling voice:

"Sister, can we really invite a famous doctor from Ling Mansion?

Dad, is there any hope? "

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Originally, Shen Dongsu wanted to secretly perform the surgery on Father Shen at night without telling Jiang and Zhong Yang, but after thinking about it, she needed a helper.

The only person in this family who can help her is Zhongyang.

So she patted Zhongyang's thin shoulder and said, "You can see it too, that Doctor Li is a quack doctor who cheats money.

My sister has a way to save dad, but she needs your help.

As long as you are willing to help sister, dad will definitely survive! "

Shen Zhongyang's eyes lit up. For some reason, he didn't doubt Shen Dongsu's words at all.

The moment the eldest sister questioned Dr. Li, he suddenly felt that the eldest sister was more reliable than his mother.

"I'll help. Sister, what do you want me to do?"

“First of all, you must hide it from your mother!

Then I need a knife, a sharp knife. Then there are some medicinal materials, I told you to remember..."

Shen Zhongyang attended private school for a year, knew some words, and had an excellent memory. He quickly memorized more than a dozen Chinese medicines that were used to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding.

"I'll go to Dr. Li's house to buy the medicine. I have a knife, which my grandfather gave me."

Soon he took out the little dagger that he treasured and sharpened it to an extremely sharp edge.

"I used it to kill a hare before. Can I use it, sister?"

Shen Dongsu tried it, but of course it couldn't be compared with a scalpel, but in this era where saws were used to cut people's legs, this was much better than a saw.

"It works! Don't delay dad's leg. Let's take action tonight. You go buy medicine first, and buy some more soothing medicine for mom to drink."

In addition to the ten taels of silver, there were also two taels of broken silver and dozens of copper coins in the house. Shen Zhongyang knew where Jiang kept the money, so he quietly touched a handful of money and rushed to Dr. Li's house again.

Shen Dongsu is preparing for the surgery at night, so she needs to prepare more hot water, and she needs to have sufficient physical strength.

Thinking of this, his stomach growled. The original owner had not had enough water and rice since morning.

She rummaged through the kitchen and found only a bowl of bean curd and brown rice porridge that hurt her throat, and a basin of rice soup.

She picked up the porridge and ate it without thinking. After taking a few mouthfuls, Mrs. Jiang came in and cursed angrily:

"How dare you eat secretly! That's reserved for your brother!

Why did I give birth to a daughter like you? Being lazy and greedy is such a fate! "

Shen Dongsu took a deep breath, put down the porridge bowl without saying a word, and drank rice soup instead.

Jiang was still scolding her, but did not hit her after all. Otherwise, Shen Dongsu would definitely not be able to bear it.

When Shen Zhongyang came back, it was already dark.

Jiang gave half of the bowl of porridge to Shen Zhongyang and fed the other half to Shen's father. He drank a bowl of rice soup and went to guard Shen's father again.

As soon as she left, Shen Zhongyang added some rice soup to the porridge and poured half of it to Shen Dongsu: "Sister, let's eat together."

Shen Dongsu once again felt that if it weren't for the elder brother Shen Linzhong and the younger brother Zhongyang, just looking at the Jiang family, she would really be far away from this family.

The two siblings finished their porridge in the kitchen, and then quietly discussed their plans for the evening.

The soothing medicine was very easy to prepare. When Mrs. Jiang smelled it and asked about it, Shen Zhongyang only said that he had found the herbal tea that he had hidden earlier and cooked it specially to relieve his mother's weak fire.

Jiang's mouth had been full of blisters recently, so she drank two bowls without asking any questions.

In less than half an hour, Jiang fell asleep on the straw mat.

That was Shen Dongsu and her 'bed'. Shen Zhongyang's bed was even more outrageous. He slept in front of the stove in the kitchen.

"What do you do when I say it? Don't ask any questions. Don't be afraid. If you run away in fear, I won't be able to save dad alone."

It was the first time that Shen Zhongyang was trusted by others. Like all children, things that were solemnly told by adults would be treated as a big deal.

He immediately patted his skinny chest and said, "Don't worry, sister! I will listen to you and I will never scare you away."

Then under the orange candlelight, when he saw Father Shen's legs clearly, his face was as white as snow, and Shen Dongsu's task for him was still to press that leg tightly.

Although Father Shen is unconscious, what if he wakes up from pain and moves around during the operation?

Shen Zhongyang had nowhere to move his eyes, watching helplessly as the eldest sister, who usually didn't even dare to kill a chicken, looked like a crybaby, holding the small dagger.

I cut open the flesh on my father's knees, cleaned up the black blood, and picked out the broken bones and rotten flesh bit by bit.

If they were not all smashed, it would be impossible to separate the big bones with this knife.

Fortunately, it didn't hit her thigh, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to amputate it with such little movement.

When the purple-black necrotic calf was separated by her expressionlessly, Shen Zhongyang couldn't bear it any longer and rushed outside the room with a 'wow' sound and vomited.

There was no need for him now. He took the cotton thread that had been boiled in boiling water and tied the blood vessels tightly. Then he cleaned the wound and applied the prepared mud.

There was no sore medicine, no antibiotics, not even disinfectant.

Shen Dongsu could only try his best and use primitive methods to treat the disease.

After vomiting, Zhongyang brought the anti-inflammatory medicine that he had prepared. When feeding Father Shen, he found that he could still swallow on his own, and his eyes even moved under his eyelids.

This discovery made the two siblings overjoyed, especially Shen Dongsu. As long as he survived tonight, Father Shen's life would be saved.

She collected the broken legs and minced meat and wrapped them in cloth. People in this era pay special attention to the integrity of the body. If the body is incomplete when you die, you will be reborn as a disabled person in the next life.

Even the eunuchs would keep their lifeblood and put it into the coffin together when they were buried.

Mother Shen would definitely keep the half-broken leg of Father Shen as a treasure and try to put it away, but she would not dare to burn it randomly.

Looking at Shen Zhongyang, who seemed to have millions of questions in his eyes, Shen Dongsu chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work tonight, I'll ask you whatever you want tomorrow.

Now you go to bed first and I will take care of your father. You have to do more housework for your sister tomorrow. "

Zhongyang swallowed his doubts, glanced at his sleeping mother, and asked in a low voice: "But what shall we tell my mother tomorrow?"

Shen Dongsu thought for a while and said, "Let's just say that the eldest brother was worried about his father and invited a famous doctor from the Ling family to come to his house overnight. My mother was asleep and we received a famous doctor."

"Then you have to work with big brother."

Shen Dongsu nodded and said: "My father's condition will be stable in a few days. I will go see my eldest brother."

That night, Shen Dongsu stayed with Father Shen for a moment, worried that he would have a fever. In an era without antibiotics, it was really difficult for people with poor health to survive such a major surgery.

Fortunately, Father Shen was in good condition. She gave him medicine again at dawn, but she was too tired to hold on, so she lay down on the bedside and took a nap.

Naturally, he couldn't sleep deeply. There were drafty walls on all sides, a roof that could be blown off by the wind at any time, his father who was seriously injured, and the unfortunate fate of his current identity.

Suddenly, her shoulders felt extremely heavy, and she was so sore that she couldn't even lift them up.

Half asleep and half awake, even breathing became difficult, and the air was as sticky as water.

And her right shoulder felt a stinging pain of ice and a burning heat.

Suddenly, a cold wetness climbed onto her shoulders, like an invisible hand pressing hard on her shoulders.