Summit Farmer Chapter 128 - 128 128 Can Cure

128: Chapter 128 Can Cure 128: Chapter 128 Can Cure As the Jackson sisters entered their house, Peter Brown was also shaken.

The Jackson family could be said to have nothing good, and the bare condition of the house made one’s heartache.

Although so bamboo was used to enclose the space, one could see the light from outside entering through the gaps on the sides and the roof.

All this showed that it was a house with leaks everywhere.

Upon entering, there was a tattered quilt full of patches on the bed, and a disheveled woman lay on it.

Due to the lighting, it was hard to see clearly from the doorway.

Looking at the cooking area, Peter saw pots and bowls that were old but extrely clean.

This family’s life is so hard!

Looking at the sisters who followed him, Peter knew that their lives must be very difficult.

At this mont, Peter thought about the rural girls who went outside to work in the entertainnt venues.

Now he could understand that they didn’t want to live a normal life, but they really didn’t have the ability.

They had no education and no skills; what could they do in the big cities?

Clasping his fists, Peter thought that the developnt of the village still relied on the farrs themselves.

There is no savior in this world; only through one’s own efforts can success be achieved.

He must develop the village so that everyone could have a good life.

“Lana, you’re back?” The woman on the bed struggled to sit up.

“Mom, Peter is here.

He said he would help treat your leg injury.” Lana quickly rushed to the bedside.

“Boss Wang is here?

Why don’t you pour so water for him to drink?”

Peter activated his True Qi at this mont, his eyes quickly adapted to the indoor environnt, and he saw the woman sitting up clearly.

She was a very thin woman who looked sowhat like the Jackson sisters.

“Peter, please help check my mom’s leg.”

“Mhm, you guys get ready, I’ll drink so water first.”

“Peter, it’s ready.”

Peter pretended to drink so water and then walked over.

She had put on her shorts, revealing her pale, long legs.

When Peter looked, he saw the severely atrophied legs.

This woman didn’t just break one leg, but both legs were broken.

He didn’t know how she was treated before.

If it were soone else, they would have definitely had amputations.

“Madam, what’s the situation with your legs?”

Peter really didn’t know what her condition was.

The woman sighed, “Ten years ago, I went to the county with my husband to work.

I fell from a building, and when I was sent to the hospital, the doctor said I needed surgery to amputate my legs.

The boss of the construction site only gave us 5,000 RMB and didn’t care about anything else.

My husband thought that even if I had my legs amputated, they wouldn’t be of any use so we opted for conservative treatnt.

We found a bone specialist who applied herbal dicine on , then sent back ho.

I was expected to die, but I made it through…”

This ti, Peter had already pressed on the woman’s legs and checked them with True Qi.

He was surprised that the woman managed to survive.

She must have had extrely strong nerves to endure such pain.

Peter believed what the woman said.

Her condition must have been unbearable without any treatnt.

Seeing Peter’s doubtful expression, the woman, being smart, smiled and said, “You might wonder how I endured the pain at the ti, right?”

“Yes, I just checked, and your legs actually have comminuted fractures.

Even surgery can’t restore them.

The bones inside are broken into pieces, and the pain is unbearable.

There’s also internal bleeding.

Most people, I guess, would not survive.”

Peter said straightforwardly.

The woman nodded, “My family has an ancestral dicine; I survived because of it.”

Lana brought over so herbal dicine and said to Peter, “Peter, this is the ancestral dicine my mom uses every day.

Take a look.”

When Peter took a look, his eyes narrowed.

He found that so of these herbs were actually Lingcao, a rare kind of spiritual grass.

Seeing this dicinal concoction made of Lingcao, Peter understood.

This woman’s family must have had a cultivator before, otherwise, they wouldn’t have this ancestral dicine.

Peter knew that this dicine was called Bone and Muscle Soup, a decoction used for body refining techniques.

So cultivators would crush their bones while practicing a body refining technique and then use this decoction to rebuild their bones.

Once the bones are reassembled, a refined body can be ford.

Looking at the woman, Peter knew that her family must have lost the body refining techniques, otherwise, her legs wouldn’t be like this.

With this in mind, Peter checked the woman’s legs again.

“Peter, can it be cured?” Lana asked worriedly.

Lily also said, “Peter, as long as you can cure my mom, I’ll do anything for you!”

At this ti, Peter had a clear understanding.

After withdrawing his hand, he looked at the blushing woman and said, “I can treat this injury, no problem!”

“Really?”

“Of course it’s true.

Don’t worry, I can cure your injury, and you’ll be able to stand up soon!”

“Peter!”

This ti, Lana couldn’t help but burst into tears.

She suddenly felt the heavy pressure on her body lifted as she threw herself into Peter’s arms and cried loudly.