Chapter 1483 A hundred days away from home, everything is fine again
It's still the familiar taste, it's still the original formula, breathing the air with a bit of haze after living for more than 20 years, Xiang Que's mood suddenly soared to the level of joy, but when he turned around, he saw that Qi Changqing was still gritting his teeth, wrapped in
After the clothes corner on his left hand was soaked with blood, his mood fell back to the bottom again.
Hai Dongqing, who was hovering in the sky, jumped down and almost rushed into Xiang Que's arms. He rubbed Hai Dongqing's head: "You have worked hard for a year, fly back."
Hai Dongqing rubbed his head against Xiang Que's chest, then fluttered his wings and flew towards Tangshan.
"Elder brother, your hand..."
"Don't worry about me. It's just a flesh injury. It's just a broken muscle or bone at most. Isn't life safe first of all? After the bone is set, the hand should still be able to move freely. I guess the flexibility may be lacking a little." Qi Changqing said nonchalantly: "Yes.
A ninth-level disability?"
Xiang Que bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Then when you have sex with my beautiful sister, she must have lost some pleasure?"
"One hand can help her reach the top..." Qi Changqing said proudly.
In the early morning, Qi Changqing drove a Mercedes-Benz to Urumqi with one hand, and then went directly to the city hospital to diagnose the injury.
Xiang Que said that he would take a look here for the time being. If the treatment was not possible and the treatment was not ideal, he would quickly contact Zhang Yan and ask her to make preparations. The two returned to Beijing overnight.
When the surgeon at Urumqi Hospital saw the injury to Qi Changqing's left hand, the fifty-year-old surgical professor held his eyes and was stunned for two minutes. Then he asked in great surprise: "I have been practicing medicine for more than thirty years.
This is the first time I have seen such an eye-opening trauma. What kind of accident must this have caused to cause such an injury? Two young men, can you tell me a story that will enhance my medical knowledge?"
Qi Changqing's left hand, after taking it apart, revealed a bloody patch, with all the skin and flesh turned open, and the thick white bones exposed in several places. The hand was basically in a drooping state, completely shapeless.
The old professor said with admiration: "If you are injured to this extent, you will either roll on the ground in pain or faint from the pain, but this young man can still stand here without saying a word. You have the temperament of Qiu Shaoyun."
Qi Changqing smiled lightly and said: "If I told you, I drove more than two hundred kilometers to get here by myself, would you believe it?"
"Hey, do I have to call the brain doctor over too?"
Xiang Que was speechless. He held up his hands and said, "Doctor, doctor, can you check my brother first? Then it's time to treat and diagnose. If you can't handle it here, I'll change the place immediately. Let's tell the story.
Can you wait until I feel calmer before I tell you?"
The old professor said apologetically: "I'm an academic patient. I couldn't restrain my curiosity... Come with me and I'll give you a good look."
For more than two hours, from examination to judgment and various treatments, Qi Changqing's left hand injury appeared to be very serious, but he could recover about 60% to 70% after surgery and bone replacement. This is already considered a blessing among misfortunes.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, Qi Changqing was pushed into the operating room. The doctor said that it would take at least five hours to repair his left hand, and that it would take about half a year to recover.
At this point, Xiang Que basically doesn't have to worry anymore. Now he is in an emergency for surgery. After everything is done here, he plans to take Qi Changqing directly to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to find Mr. Zhang Huaiqing. 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 additional 20% or even more.
Outside the operating room, Xiang Que was leaning against the window, quietly waiting for the end of the operation. He wanted to call someone on the phone and inform him one by one that the King was back, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
I'm afraid that the change is too sudden, and Chen Xia and the others might not be able to accept it.
This has to be done step by step.
"Brother, I didn't bring you a cigarette, can you smoke one?" After Xiang Que waited outside the operating room for more than half an hour, a man smoking stood next to him. He hadn't felt the craving for cigarettes when he was busy with work before, but now he smelled
The smell of cigarette smoke immediately made my heart itch.
The man took out his cigarette case and handed one to him. After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Que said shyly: "Let's have another one."
The man was surprised and 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 like one cigarette may not be strong enough." Xiang Que took the two cigarettes and put them together, then leaned over and lit them with a lighter.
"Hiss..." Xiang Que closed his eyes and took a long, hard breath. He didn't lie at all. The man opposite saw two cigarettes with dazzling sparks and nearly half of them were killed. Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief.
Later, when he came back, he smoked two cigarettes until they reached the butt of the cigarette after four or five puffs.
The man was immediately confused and said in a daze: "No, brother, please be gentle and don't make trouble, okay? Are you going to get lung cancer? It's rare to see someone who commits suicide and wants to die."
"Cough cough, cough cough" Xiang Que opened his eyes and coughed several times: "This smoke is a bit spicy for my throat."
The man was speechless. He held it in for a long time before he said: "If you keep smoking like this, I will go to Zhongnanhai and bring you a special box, and your throat will smoke. Can't we smoke again slowly?"
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"Well, slowly, slowly, brother, don't talk to me yet, I need to be quiet."
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Que closed his eyes and said weakly: "The pumping was too strong...it's a bit floating."
The man quickly turned around and left, trotting along at a fast pace. He was afraid that if Xiang Que Piao asked him for a cigarette or something, he would be easily accused of murder.
In the afternoon, the lights in the operating room went out, and Xiang Que jumped to the door. After the door was opened, Qi Changqing nodded towards Xiang Que with a white face. The doctor said that everything went well and the operation was quite successful, but he needed to rest well and not move around.
, this hand must be fixed for at least a month without large movements, otherwise if it falls apart, it will have to be reattached.
In the ward, the two senior brothers were lying on each other's backs while the other was sitting on a chair with their arms tilted to one side. They had just met and had no time to reminisce about old times. Only then did the two have time to talk about each other's experiences over the past year.
"After you disappeared mysteriously, we initially thought you were dead and built a tomb for you on the top of Xishan Mountain. But then we found that your spiritual pet was still there, so we guessed that you were alive and well, but no one knew where you were.
Where?"
Xiang Que said: "When I woke up, I was blinded. I came to a brand new place. To put it simply, it was like traveling through time... I entered a paradise called Kuntian.
Lingshan"
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