Didn't these two guys follow that truck of precision instruments? Why did they suddenly appear here?
Sure enough, my guess was right, Huzi and the others designed me.
I thought things in Changshou Village were a bit strange before. Before leaving, my grandfather mentioned Huzi to me and said that he had a list in his hand. Now I am even more sure that Huzi played a role in this matter.
has a problem""
Just as I was about to sit up, I heard footsteps outside the door, as if someone was about to come in. I quickly closed my eyes again and pretended to continue to be unconscious.
The door of the ward was opened, and the sound alerted Hu Qiu and others in the room.
Then I heard a strange man's voice saying:
"The report has come out, I'm afraid he can't save his hand!"
I was immediately shocked. Is my hand really useless?
Although I had already prepared in my heart, when I heard the doctor say this at this moment, I still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
A good hand is just gone!
No normal person would be able to bear such a blow.
From now on, I will only have one hand left, so dressing, eating, playing with mobile phones...all become problems...
"Doctor, can you think of a way? No matter how much it costs!" Hu Qiu's voice was full of worry.
"This is not a matter of money. His entire hand was broken, and it was not frozen with ice. It was exposed to water, and the blood has become necrotic. There is no condition for reconnection at all!" said the doctor.
"Is there no other way?" Huzi's voice sounded.
"Sorry, there is really nothing we can do. We will help him treat the wound later. If it gets infected, it will be troublesome!"
After the doctor said this, he walked over to the bed, lifted my quilt, and started to check my wounds.
I sighed, slowly opened my eyes, and saw a young and handsome doctor bending over to check my wrist.
"Are you awake?" the doctor asked.
I hummed listlessly, and Hu Qiu and the others also looked over.
"nine Sun……"
"Master..."
"Yangzi..."
I forced out a smile and quietly waited for the doctor's examination results.
Suddenly, the doctor let out an exclamation.
"Hey, how is this possible?"
"What's wrong? Is it an infection?" Hu Qiu asked nervously.
Huzi and Fatty also came over quickly.
"how so?"
The doctor did not answer Hu Qiu's words. Instead, he muttered to himself and looked at my wrist in disbelief.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Nurse, nurse, come here with the instruments! Quick..."
The nurse was startled and hurriedly ran to get the instrument.
I was worried by his nervous appearance, wondering if he was really infected?
I have heard that in this case, another section of the arm is often amputated.
When I thought of this, I immediately became nervous. I subconsciously moved my left arm, but I was surprised to find that my fingers seemed to have some feeling.
"Doctor, what's going on? Say something." The fat man said hurriedly.
"It's hard to say yet, we need to check it out right away!" The doctor didn't make a conclusion right away.
"It's just a fart examination, get up and open it!" Huzi was really bad-tempered, and he directly pushed the young doctor aside with his hands.
"Master, how do you feel? Don't be sad. In the worst case, we can install a prosthetic leg..."
Huzi looked at my wrist and comforted me incoherently.
I said nothing because all my thoughts were on my left hand.
At this moment, I feel so excited that I can’t express it. Since my fingers can feel sensation, does it mean that the nerves have been connected?
When I think about what Buhuagu told me before that he could recover within half a month, it seems that it is probably true.
I suppressed the excitement in my heart and tried to see if I could move my fingers.
But it didn't work, which made me a little disappointed.
"Huzi, bring me a silver needle!" I said.
Huzi was stunned for a moment, but he still brought a needle over.
"Master, why do you want a silver needle?"
"Stick me! Quick!"
I signaled the tiger to prick my left hand.
Huzi suddenly became anxious, "Master, don't let your imagination run wild!"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" I urged.
Hu Zi took back the silver needle, his eyes turned red, "Master, it's all my fault. It's all my fault that hurt you. If you want to prick me, just prick me..."
"You bastard, I want you to try it, my hands seem to have feelings!" I said angrily.
"Ah, really?" Huzi was stunned.
"Hurry!" I urged again.
This time, Huzi didn't hesitate at all. He took the silver needle and carefully poked it into my left hand. With a pop, he pricked my finger.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain, even though I still couldn't move my fingers.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
I looked up at the ceiling above my head and laughed. It turns out that people do laugh like this when they get carried away.
It seems that my hand is saved!
"It's over, it's over, Yangzi is crazy!" The fat man slapped his palms with the back of his hands, a look of pain on his face.
Huzi's body went limp, with a look of despair on his face.
"Fourth Master, I am not you!"
Seeing them like this, I suddenly felt very funny, so I laughed even harder, almost crying.
"Crazy, completely crazy!" The fat man sighed, with a worried look on his face.
"Yangzi, why are your mental qualities so poor? Doesn't it matter how big it is!"
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Huzi grabbed his hair fiercely.
When I saw that the two of them were serious, I quickly stopped smiling.
"Okay, okay, I'm fine. Don't be so surprised, you two. It's ridiculous." I said quickly.
While I was talking, I saw Hu Qiu next to me. She was the only one who was calmer from beginning to end. She looked at me in surprise, as if she knew something?
"Master, you don't need to comfort me, everything is my fault." Huzi said with red eyes.
"Tsk, that's almost it. My hand is fine." I said.
When the young doctor heard this, he looked at me nervously and asked:
"How are you feeling? Are you conscious?"
"What do you think?" I asked in a good mood.
"Handsome, this is a very serious question, please cooperate!" the doctor said with a straight face.
Seeing such a serious look, I was too embarrassed to tease him anymore, so I nodded, "I'm conscious, it hurts!"
"real?"
"Of course it's true!" I said.
At this time, the nurse who had just ran out came in pushing the instrument. Without saying a word, the young doctor took a device with a blue light similar to a flashlight and examined the wound on my wrist.
The image is magnified countless times and displayed on the monitor next to it, and you can see the blood flowing inside.
After a while, he stood up suddenly and looked at me as if he had seen a ghost.