It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

After laughing, Fang Qingge still didn't hear the space elf's response. She picked up the paper report that was printed out at the same time and read it carefully.

The words "successful operation" made her feel a little bit overwhelmed. She was so excited that she was even more excited than when she won the lottery in her previous life.

*

At this moment, the space elf's machine sound rang.

"Master, I'm back. The elf just went to learn post-operative knowledge.

Please remember the precautions. The patient has to stay in bed for three days before he can walk. After three days, his broken leg will be completely healed and he will be able to run and jump without any problems. "

"What? You can recover in three days? I'm not hallucinating, am I?! Okay, okay, Space Elf, please speak slowly. I will write down everything."

Fang Qingge silently memorized the postoperative medical instructions given by the elf.

"Master, the doctor's instructions are a bit trivial. It doesn't matter if you can't remember them all. The elf will remind you."

"Okay! But Space Elf, I think this is too unbelievable in ancient times. It would be better to let my uncle stay in bed for seven days?!

In order not to scare them, I wanted to use two bamboo strips to make a splint on his calf after the operation, just as a cover. After seven days, I started rehabilitation training for my uncle.

Continue in this gradual manner and remove the splint after half a month.

This way, even if my two cousins ​​knew about it, they wouldn’t be too suspicious. They would just guess that my ointment worked and wouldn’t even think about surgery.”

"Yes, Master."

The space elf acknowledged her concerns.

**

After Fang Qingge's consciousness came out of the space, Uncle Shen also woke up slowly.

"Uncle, how do you feel? I've applied the ointment and put a splint on your calf to fix it."

Fang Qingge asked with concern after wiping his hands.

He turned around and shouted to the door again,

"Aunt, please come in!"

Aunt Yu, who had been waiting anxiously outside the door, agreed and gently pushed the door open and walked in.

She quickly glanced at the leg in the splint and stared at her husband nervously.

"Yeah, tell me, does this ointment hurt? Do you feel anything?"

"It doesn't hurt much. I just feel my leg is a little swollen after putting on the splint."

The effect of Uncle Shen’s medicine had just worn off, and he was still a little dazed.

"Uncle, this is normal. You need to rest for seven days. You can't walk with this leg."

"Well, Qingge, don't worry! I'll take care of your uncle!"

Aunt Yu nodded repeatedly with excitement, and Uncle Shen also nodded seriously.

*

"Qingge, can your uncle's leg really be healed by applying this ointment? Can he walk again?"

Aunt Yu still couldn't believe it when she saw her husband's broken leg in a splint.

"Don't worry, Auntie! It will be fine.

To be honest, my uncle's broken bones have healed in the past six months. He was afraid to land because of the pain caused by blocked meridians. The ointment I made is just the right one for him.

I will change the ointment after seven days. Uncle, let's do rehabilitation training. This splint needs to be removed after half a month."

Fang Qingge told a lot of white lies.

"Yes, Qingge, I'll do whatever you say. But what is rehabilitation training?"

"Aunt, just walk around in the yard more. Uncle hasn't stepped on the ground for half a year. His calves are weak. We are here to exercise his calf strength."

"Oh, I see. I will make sure to keep an eye on your uncle and have him do rehabilitation training in a few days."

There was a glimmer of hope in Aunt Yu's eyes. She grabbed Fang Qingge's little hand and said incoherently:

"Qingge, I burned so many incense sticks to get the Bodhisattva to show up and see you! You are the lucky star of our Shen family. Thank you, auntie!"

"Aunt, you are so polite."

**

That night, Cui Liu saw that her father-in-law did not come out for dinner, and asked in confusion:

"Mom, why doesn't my dad come out to eat?"

"Oh, eldest brother's wife, your father said that his leg seems to be getting better. Qingge asked your father to stay in bed and rest more. Don't walk around for the next few days. Maybe your father's leg will really get better!"

"What? My dad's leg can really be cured? That's great. Mom, do you think the pills made by Qingge are effective for my dad?"

Aunt Yu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head to deny:

"I asked Qingge, and she said it had little to do with those pills. Well, no matter what the situation is, just hope that your father's leg can get better!"

"Yes, mother, you are right. I will go burn some more incense for the Buddha later, praying that my father's leg will get better soon."

Cui Liu didn't think much about it, she just felt happy for her father.

She rushed to do more work whenever she could. The other party, Qingge, was even more sincere and treated her like a lucky girl.

Looking at Sister Cui Liu, who was now a completely different person, Fang Qingge sometimes had evil thoughts, wondering if Cui Liu, who suddenly went crazy that night, was possessed by an evil spirit.

After all, she can travel through time, so anything is possible.

Of course, Fang Qingge is not that kind of person, she is a good person.

**

During the days that Uncle Shen was recuperating, Aunt Yu looked forward to it day and night, praying to the Buddha for blessings every day.

The summer in the north is not that hot.

Uncle Shen was lying in bed with his two granddaughters babbling along, and Fang Qingge would listen to him talk about the ways of the world from time to time.

The seven days passed quickly and he didn't find it that difficult.

When Fang Qingge was changing the ointment, he found that Uncle Shen's calf muscles had also returned to normal. He was even more convinced of the advanced medical level of the modern world. Of course, the spiritual spring water of the space also contributed to this.

*

So next, under Fang Qingge's instructions, Uncle Shen slowly helped Auntie down from the bed.

Because his calves were clamped by the bamboo strips, he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or something else, but he didn't dare to put his feet firmly on the ground.

When his toes touched the ground lightly, Uncle Shen said in surprise:

"Eh? Girl, your medicine is really effective. My legs don't hurt so much anymore?! You don't know, before this, my legs hurt whenever I moved them, let alone when I landed on them. That was such a painful experience!"

Because his leg really didn't hurt anymore, Uncle Shen told Aunt Yu his true feelings after his leg injury.

Aunt Yu's eyes instantly turned red, and she held her husband's hand and said distressedly:

"Boss, you've suffered."

"What are you talking about? I am lucky to have a girl at home. At least my legs don't hurt so much now. I don't have to suffer that pain anymore."

Uncle Shen was full of gratitude.

*

Fang Qingge looked at Uncle Shen, who was still using the crutches to support himself because his calves were clamped by bamboo strips, but his feet were not firmly on the ground.

This was exactly what she wanted, and made Uncle Shen mistakenly believe that his legs still needed exercise to recover.

After half a month, he will be able to walk normally, and the old couple and the villagers will not find it too strange.

*

His legs no longer hurt, and he could land lightly. Uncle Shen was like a toddler, walking back and forth in the yard tirelessly with crutches to exercise. Of course, he did not neglect his work of weaving baskets.

**