Chapter 4 Dislocation
Cross the street, bypass the buildings, get into the alley, and leave the noise of the city behind.
Boom boom boom.
"Is Mr. Liu Xuan in?"
Li Ang knocked on the courtyard door, and a polite middle-aged man opened the door.
Pu Liuxuan, professor of Weizhou State Studies, and Li Ang's father Li Hanquan are good friends in literature and tea ceremony.
"Risheng, come in and sit."
Pu Liuxuan smiled reluctantly, opened the courtyard door, and took Li Ang into the back room to sit down.
Li Ang put down the two cans of Qujiang flakes, and explained with a smile that it was a gift from Song Shaoyuan and himself.
"Shao Yuan"
When Song Shaoyuan was mentioned, a smile appeared on Pu Liuxuan's face, and he said gently: "He has always been diligent and conscientious. As long as he is not too nervous in this provincial exam, it will be no problem for him to come back from the exam."
"yes."
Li Ang nodded, feeling nothing in his heart. Song Shaoyuan is good at everything, but his personality is too honest and honest, and his family has savings, so he often treats guests to dinner, and picks up his classmates from Jeju schools who are not so well-off.
Whether it’s an act of urgency or being taken advantage of, there are always a few literary friends around Song Shaoyuan. A group of people often travel to the mountains and rivers, and hold "Qushui Liushang" activities for drinking and composing poems.
With such a group of friends touting it, Song Shaoyuan is probably under a lot of pressure. It would be embarrassing if he failed the exam.
"By the way, where's Auntie?"
Li Ang took out a hexagonal rouge box, "This is Feixiaji's rouge cream. I used to see that my aunt often bought their peach blossom powder, which was made of cinnabar. Although it is more delicate than rouge, the color is better. , but harmful to the human body, it is best not to apply it frequently like white lead powder.
Ordinary rouge and rice noodles are fine. "
The so-called cinnabar is actually a mercury sulfide mineral. Long-term contact with the skin may cause allergic risks. And lead powder is purely heavy metal, long-term use will cause the complexion to turn blue or even metal poisoning.
"Isn't cinnabar soothe the nerves?"
Pu Liuxuan frowned slightly, and rubbed his forehead, "Forget it, your aunt is coaxing the children in the backyard. Ju'er almost fell off the bed a few days ago, and has been crying a lot these days. By the way, how are you preparing for the state exam? How is it?"
"Okay."
Li Ang coughed lightly. The content of Yu State's imperial examinations includes policy theory, poetry and poetry, understanding of Confucian classics and their commentaries, writing and calligraphy, mathematical calculations, and Yu State's laws.
Li Ang's strategy theory, calligraphy, and arithmetic are not problematic, but his attainments in poetry, poetry, Fu, and Confucian classics are relatively average.
On average, it is estimated to be at the upper-middle level, slightly above the passing line of the provincial test.
"It's okay or not."
Pu Liuxuan frowned and said, "The dove is in the mulberry, and its son is in the thorn."
"A gentleman of gentlemen, his manners are not insincere. His manners are not insincere, it is the four kingdoms."
Li Ang straightened his back, corrected his sitting posture, and said honestly: ""Cao Feng·Jijiu"."
"Um."
Pu Liuxuan nodded with satisfaction, and continued to ask questions, randomly selected one or two sentences from "Zuoshi Chunqiu", "Book of Rites", "Analects of Confucius" and other classics, and asked Li Ang to tell the context and official annotations, as well as his own understanding.
Li Ang bit the bullet and barely managed it. Confucian scriptures are compulsory subjects in Yu State's imperial examination. Yili", "Book of Changes", "Shangshu", "Gongyang Spring and Autumn", "Guliang Spring and Autumn".
Candidates must not only familiarize themselves with these nine scriptures, but also read the official commentaries of each scripture, have their own understanding, and familiarize themselves with other scriptures that may be tested after class, such as "Book of Filial Piety", "The Analects of Confucius", "Laozi" wait.
The scriptures are voluminous and difficult to read. It is not easy to read them all, let alone memorize them all.
Li Ang worked hard to recall those scriptures. Even if he had read medical books that were taller than a human being, he still felt a bit difficult.
Just as he was struggling to cope with the teacher's question, there was a loud cry of children from the backyard.
In the backyard, Pu Liuxuan's wife, Guan Lishu, was hugging her crying three-year-old son, coaxing her anxiously.
"what happened?"
Pu Liuxuan took his son from his wife's arms, "Why are you crying again?"
"I don't know. As soon as he touched Ju'er's hand, he kept crying, and he couldn't be coaxed well."
Guan Lishu's face was tired, and she probably hadn't slept well for a long time. Seeing Li Ang approaching, she managed to force a smile, "The sun is here, have you had breakfast? There is still some porridge at home."
"No need, aunt, I just ate at home."
Looking at the crying and struggling child in Pu Liuxuan's arms, Li Ang frowned slightly, "Teacher, can Ju'er show me?"
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"If the arm hurts, it may be dislocated."
Li Ang asked Pu Liuxuan to sit on the chair, held the child firmly, and leaned forward by himself, playing with the child's arm.
The left arm was deformed at 135 degrees standard, the elbow was semi-flexed, the forearm was moderately pronated, and the cry was louder when the elbow was pressed.
"radial head subluxation."
A passage appeared in Li Ang's mind. While coaxing him not to cry, he gently pinched the child's arm skillfully, and while bending his elbow, he rotated his forearm.
click.
An undetectable bouncing sensation came from the child's arm, Li Ang heaved a sigh of relief, and put the child's arm down.
"alright."
He shook his palm and took a few steps back.
A few seconds later, the child who was crying loudly just now suddenly quieted down, sobbed, and looked at his arm in a daze.
"Huh?"
Pu Liuxuan and his wife were stunned for a moment. They had been worried because of their son's inexplicable crying these days. His wife Guan Lishu almost copied Buddhist scriptures at home.
Pu Liuxuan hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"
"Dislocated arm."
Li Ang raised his hand and patted his elbow, and said to the teacher in a relaxed tone: "A child's elbow joint, that is, the elbow, is not as strong as an adult's.
On the bone of the elbow, there is a small head, which is attached to the surrounding bones and encased like a semicircle.
If the sleeve is not strong enough, or exposed to external force, it is easy to pull the bone out of the semicircle, causing dislocation.
When a child rolls on the bed, the body presses the upper limbs under the body, which can easily cause the elbow joint to hyperextend and cause the elbow bone to dislocate. In addition, adults should also be careful not to fall when pulling the palm of the child's hand to walk, which may also easily cause dislocation.
When the child is about five years old, the bones of the elbow grow up and it is not easy to prolapse. "
"So it is."
Guan Lishu breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Li Ang gratefully. The couple had a middle-aged child, and she was really afraid that what she had done accidentally would cause pain to her son, "Ju Er, thank you brother Risheng."
"Thank you Risheng brother."
The child with tears still on his face saluted Li Ang childishly, and Li Ang waved his hand, feeling a little proud in his heart.
Although modern doctors rely on modern industry, it is difficult to perform without supporting facilities, but bone-setting massage that does not rely on equipment is still no problem.
etc.
Li Ang's expression froze, and he suddenly found that there was a lot of massage related information in the memory palace of his brain, from Thai stretching massage to Japanese shiatsu massage, with extremely detailed information.
What does it mean? How can I have this in my head?
In my previous life, who was it?
(end of this chapter)