It's still the familiar taste, the original formula, breathing the smoggy air that has lived for more than 20 years, and Xiang Que's mood suddenly soared to the level of joy, but when he turned his head, Qi Changqing was still gritting his teeth, wrapped in After the top corner of his left hand was soaked with blood, his mood fell back to the bottom again.
At this moment, Hai Dongqing, who was hovering in the sky, plunged down and almost rushed into Xiang Que's arms. He stroked Hai Dongqing's head: "It's been a year of hard work for you, let's fly back."
Hai Dongqing rubbed his head against Xiang Que's chest, then flapped his wings and flew towards Tangshan.
"Brother, your hands"
"Don't worry about me. It's just a flesh injury. It's nothing more than a bone injury. Isn't life safe first? After the bone is set, this hand should be able to move freely. I guess it may lack a little flexibility." Qi Changqing said nonchalantly: "Yes. A ninth-level disability?"
Xiang Que bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Then when you flirted with my sister Yan, she couldn't help but feel a little better?"
"One hand can help her reach the peak" Qi Changqing said proudly.
Near the early morning, Qi Changqing drove a Mercedes-Benz with one hand and rushed to Urumqi, and then went directly to the city hospital to diagnose the injury.
Xiang Que said to take a look here for the time being, and if the treatment is not satisfactory, he should contact Zhang Yan to let her prepare, and the two returned to Beijing overnight.
When the surgeon at the Urumqi Hospital saw Qi Changqing's injury to his left hand, the professor of surgery in his fifties held his eyelids in a daze for two minutes, and then asked in surprise: "I have practiced medicine for more than 30 years. This is the first time I saw such an eye-opening trauma, what kind of accident did it have to cause such an injury? Two young men, can you tell me a story that will increase my medical knowledge?"
Qi Changqing's left hand, after being disassembled, revealed a bloody piece, all the skin and flesh were turned over, and the thick bones were exposed in several places, the hand was basically in a drooping state, completely out of shape.
The old professor said with admiration: "Injury to such a degree, you either rolled all over the floor in pain or fainted from the pain. This young man can still stand here without saying a word. You have a **** temperament." "
Qi Changqing smiled lightly: "If I tell you, I drove over two hundred kilometers by myself, would you believe me?"
"Hey, do I have to call the brain doctor over?"
Xiang Que was so speechless, he cupped his hands repeatedly and said, "Doctor, doctor, can you check my brother first? Then it's time for treatment, diagnosis and diagnosis. If you can't handle it here, I'll change the place immediately, and tell the story." Can you wait for me to calm down and then tell you?"
The old professor said apologetically: "I'm suffering from an academic disease, and I can't restrain my curiosityCome with me, I'll show you guys a good look"
For more than two hours, from examination to judgment and then various treatments, Qi Changqing's left hand injury looked serious, but after surgery and bone grafting, he was able to recover about 60% to 70% of the time, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.
At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Qi Changqing was pushed into the operating room. The doctor said that his left hand would take at least five hours to be treated, and the post-treatment would take about half a year.
At this level, Xiang Que is basically not worried. Now he is in a hurry for surgery. He plans to take Qi Changqing to Sun Yat-Sen Mausoleum to find Mr. Zhang Huaiqing when the matter is over. He estimates that the doctors here can give a conclusion of about 60% to 70% recovery. In Zhang Huaiqing's mouth, there must be an extra 20% or even more.
Outside the operating room, Xiang Que was leaning against the window, quietly waiting for the end of the operation. He really wanted to borrow a phone from someone and notify him one by one that the king was back, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Afraid that the whole thing was too sudden, Chen Xia and the others might not be able to accept it.
This has to be done step by step.
"Brother, I don't have a cigarette with me. Can I smoke one?" After Xiang Que waited outside the operating room for more than half an hour, there was a smoking man standing beside him. The smell of cigarettes made my heart itch immediately.
The man took out a cigarette case and took out one and handed it to him, Xiang Que thought about it for a while and said shyly: "Let's have another one."
Surprised, the man took out another one and gave it to Xiang Que: "Young man, you are quite young, and you are quite addicted to smoking."
"Ah, it's okay, I haven't smoked for a few days, and I feel that one cigarette may not be enough." Xiang Que took the two cigarettes and put them together, then leaned over to "pop", and lit the lighter.
"Hiss" Xiang Que took a long mouthful with his eyes closed, not lying at all, the man on the opposite side saw two cigarettes emitting dazzling sparks and nearly half of them were directly killed, Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief Come on later, two?He smoked the butt of the cigarette in four or five mouthfuls.
The man was stupefied immediately, and said in a daze: "No, I told you to be gentle, bro, can you stop making trouble? Are you running for lung cancer? It's rare to see people who commit suicide like this."
"Cough cough, cough cough" Xiang Que opened his eyes and coughed several times: "This smoke is a bit spicy to the throat."
The man was speechless, and held back for a long time before he said: "If you smoke like this, I will go to Zhongnanhai to bring you a box of special offerings, and you will have to smoke your throat, can't we smoke slowly?" ?¡±
"Well, take it easy, take it easy, big brother, don't talk to me, I need to be quiet"
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Que closed his eyes, and said weakly: "The pumping is too violent a bit floating"
The man hurriedly turned around and left, trotting all the way quickly. He was afraid that Xiang Que Piao would not let him ask for cigarettes, and he would easily be charged with murder.
In the afternoon, the lights in the operating room went out, and Xiang Que rushed to the door in a jerk. After the door was pushed open, Qi Changqing nodded towards Xiang Que with a pale face. The doctor said that everything went well and the operation was successful, but people need to rest and not move around , this hand has to be fixed for at least a month without large movements, otherwise if it falls apart, you have to pick it up again.
In the ward, the two senior brothers were lying on a chair with one arm tilted and the other was lying on the chair. They had no time to talk about the past when they first met. Only at this time did they have time to ask about each other's experiences over the past year.
"After your mysterious disappearance, we thought you were dead and built a tomb for you on the top of the west mountain, but later found that your spiritual pet was still there, so we guessed that your life should be safe, but no one knows where to go Where is it?"
Xiang Que said: "When I woke up, I was dazed. I came to a brand new place. To put it simply, it's as if he's time-traveled I entered a paradise named Kunming. Lingshan"
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