Fashen live room

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"That's to hold your bones in place so your bones can heal well."

As if he had guessed what Norman was thinking, a voice in his mind said this, but it was not number thirteen.

After the answer, the voice introduced itself: "Hello, I am Dagonit, a member of the Knights Templar, and I will be in charge of your health from today on."

Being able to have his own name, this Dagonit is obviously of a higher level than Number Thirteen, and should be at the same level as Gawain.

Dagonit seemed to be particularly interested in Norman's right arm, and said to Norman: "Can you please touch your right arm lightly with your hand? This will enable us to better deal with your injury, Otherwise you risk becoming disabled..."

become disabled?

Norman was taken aback when he heard that, and quickly followed that Dagonit's instruction to touch his right arm with his left hand.

He first carefully put his left hand on his right upper arm, touching it lightly, and then followed Dagonit's instructions to increase the force little by little, feeling the touch under the flesh, touching himself while feeling it. He told Dagonit little by little what happened.

"It's sunken here... How deep is it? Let me feel it... Hiss!... It's about half as deep as my knuckle..."

"It's raised here, like a slope...a knuckle high..."

"It feels soft here..."

"It's hard here, and it feels a little rough..."

……

Dagonit listened carefully to Norman's description, and said after a while: "Although the other party has a certain amount of medical knowledge, it is obviously not sound. There are three basic principles in the treatment of bone injuries, reduction, fixation, and functional exercise. Judging from your description, the other party is obviously aware of the role of fixation, but they don't know about the reset, and according to your description just now, I built a model, and judging from the model, your right arm will be deformed even if it is restored... "

Although Norman didn't understand Dagonit's words very well, he still understood the general meaning: Tomas's workmanship is not good. According to Thomas's actions, his right hand will be deformed even if it is cured!

After explaining the overall injury of Norman's right arm, Dagonit said: "The overall injury of your right arm is like this, but I am a little puzzled."

"Your right arm was broken yesterday, and it's been less than a day now, but I modeled it according to the situation you just described, and found that several parts have completed fiber connections, and one wound has even begun to form. The original callus! It usually takes a week for the fibrous connection to appear, and the original callus takes longer, 2 to 3 weeks to appear. ?”

... If Norman could barely understand the general meaning of what Dagonit said before, then he couldn't understand what he said now, and he looked confused.

"What is a fibrous junction? What is a primitive callus? What is 'incredible'?  …"

Dagonit was too excited just now, and his major is not a field that is good at communicating with people, so he didn't pay attention to the language. Now that Norman asked him, he realized that his words were wrong.

Although the data showed that Norman's learning progress in ancient Chinese was astonishing, but these professional terms were incomprehensible to the ordinary people in the live broadcast room, let alone Norman?
So Dagonit put it another way.

"I mean, your right arm doesn't look like it was broken yesterday, but it looks like it's been broken for a month."

From this Dagonit could only draw one conclusion.

"Your body's self-healing ability is 20 times that of normal humans."

He was afraid that Norman would not be able to understand, so he added an explanation, "That is to say, it takes 20 days for a normal person to recover from an injury, but you only need 1 day."

Is that right?

This was the first time Norman heard such a statement.

He only knew that he was stronger than everyone in the village, but he didn't know that he was also better than others in recovering from injuries.Of course, this is also related to the fact that he has thick skin and thick flesh and basically does not get injured. He is not injured very much, so he naturally does not know that there is a difference in recovery ability between himself and others after injury.

But this is also good, he recovers faster than others, then this injury will not affect his next entrance exam, which is a good thing.

But before Norman was happy, Dagonit said again: "But this may not be a good thing for you now."

Isn't it a good thing to be better than others in self-healing ability?
Well, Norman has initially mastered this new ancient language vocabulary.

"In order to prevent your right arm from becoming deformed, your right arm needs to be reset. If you are an ordinary person, there is no problem, but your self-healing ability is too strong. If you reset now, it will It brings you a lot of pain, a bit like breaking your bones again. Of course, this is just a metaphor. From the perspective of pure pain, it is not that painful, but if you add psychological feelings, it is more painful for many people. It hurts to break a bone."

It turned out that this was what Dagonit was going to say.

Norman slapped his chest with his intact left hand, "I'm not afraid of pain!"...

Well, even though Norman is not afraid of pain, but he is injured on his right arm, it is obviously impossible to complete Dagonit's treatment requirements purely with his own strength. Fortunately, there is a second person in this room.

"Thomas, Thomas..."

Norman went to the bed and started pushing the old alcoholic, and it took several pushes to wake him up.

"Well……"

Thomas opened his sleepy eyes and asked him vaguely: "What do you want to do?"

"Thank you for helping with my injury,"

Norman first thanked Thomas, which he had learned in his recent study, and then said, "But can you do me another favor?"

Thomas closed his eyes, as if trying to fall asleep again, but he opened them again after a while, probably because he couldn't sleep anymore after being woken up, so he sat up on the bed and muttered to Norman: : "I dragged you in because you bought me a drink, don't expect me to help you any more."

Norman didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I'll give you money, 3 silver Gnars."

As soon as these words came out, Tomas stared at him, and he immediately regained his energy and became refreshed.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Norman pointed to his right arm and said, "You helped me untie this. You didn't cure it right. If you tie it like this, I will become deformed even if it is cured in the future. I have to do it again."

Although he has learned to be grateful, there are obviously still some things he hasn't learned, and the words are too direct.

"Did I cure it right? I used to be a doctor and cured many people..."

Thomas was very upset when he heard Norman's words, and murmured in a low voice, but for Yinnar's sake, he didn't bother with Norman anymore, let Norman sit by the bed, and began to give Norman the two hands carefully. Remove the tied stick.

Hearing Thomas's muttering and complaining, Norman was a little surprised: "You are a doctor?" He never expected that this old alcoholic, who was so downcast that he slept on the street, was once a doctor.

You know, the doctor is a craftsman with a very high status. There is no professional doctor in Ashley Village. Another large manor has a dedicated doctor.

But how did a high-ranking doctor become an alcoholic?

"certainly,"

Thomas looked quite proud when he mentioned his old profession, "I once cured a real nobleman! Great nobleman! Not a country bumpkin nobleman like Lord Patton in your village..."

Norman usually chats with Thomas when he has nothing to do, so Thomas also knows Ashley Village and Master Button.

The two chatted and chatted, and the wooden stick was also removed. Norman began to direct Thomas according to what Dagonit had taught him just now, and Thomas also obediently listened to him for Yinnar's sake. command, but complained while working.

"I've never heard that a broken hand is treated like this..."

"What's the use of just touching?..."

"No, no, I can't use any more force, your hand will be broken!..."

"You are simply torturing people, not curing diseases at all, you can see that your head is in pain and sweating!..."

"Won't it be deformed like this?..."

……

As the treatment progressed, Norman's forehead became more and more sweaty, and it kept dripping down his cheeks.

Dagonit was right. For him with super self-healing ability, this kind of reset work is really painful.

When Thomas broke his bones, Norman could clearly feel the pain of the muscles, oh no, in Dagonit's words, the "fibrous connective tissue" was torn.What's more painful is that the old guy Thomas didn't dare to use too much force, which caused him to tear his fibrous connective tissue little by little, like sawing back and forth with a small saw, It hurt a thousand times more than breaking it all at once, and the pain made Norman sweat profusely on his forehead, soaking the cloth strips on his head.

But fortunately, Tomas' movements became more and more proficient, and he finally felt a little better later.

"……All right."

Thomas finally finished his work, and Norman's right arm was tied again, but the difference from the previous one was that the two wooden sticks were folded into four this time, and Norman's arm was no longer It was as straight as a wooden stick, but it was bent at the chest and hung around the neck with a strap.In addition, strips of cloth are placed between the stick and the arm, and the length of the strips varies depending on the location.

This way it won't be deformed, Norman thought with satisfaction as he looked down at the work he had directed Tomas to complete.

Tomas silently looked at Norman's peculiarly shaped arm, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he asked, "Who taught you this method?"

"The cowherd in our village."

Norman opened his mouth to tell lies.

Without Dagonit reminding him, he would have guessed that Tomas would definitely ask, and had already thought of an excuse.

"This is how he treats the cows in the village that fell from the hillside."

"Cowherd?"

Tomas muttered to himself.

"The nobles have never enjoyed such a precious treatment method. You are actually using it to treat cattle?..."

(End of this chapter)