"Brother Xin!!!" I shouted to Fuxin while sitting in the car. I pulled out my belt and shouted to Fuxin: "Come on! Put it on quickly!!!"
"It's okay, don't panic, don't panic, look for your finger first!!" Fu Xin was much calmer than me. He reassured me, lowered his sweaty head, and quickly scanned the car.
"Bang!" I quickly opened the car door and jumped out in one step. Then I pulled the passenger away, picked up the floor mat, and shook it hard.
"Crack!"
A bent finger fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood.
"Here it is!" I bent down to pick it up. I looked at my fingers and was stunned. I saw that the joints were full of jagged gaps!!
"...He's playing with it, it's jagged, it's choked enough to be repaired!" Fu Xin looked pale, glanced at his severed finger, and said something while tightening the belt around his wrist.
"You get out of the car and I'll drive. Stop talking and go to the hospital!!" I held my fingers in my hands and said to Fu Xin.
"No, let me drive!" Fu Xin must be in terrible pain, but he has been enduring it. If he doesn't move at this time, he must be afraid that the pain will be very painful for a while.
With that said, I got in the car. Fuxin held the steering wheel with one hand, pushed the manual gearbox with his elbow, reversed the car and headed for the exit of the parking lot.
...
Ten minutes later, we arrived at the nearest orthopedics hospital, but when we asked, they said that here we can only treat patients with hip and pelvic fissures, soft tissue contusions on the arms, and broken fingers. We have never treated patients. I gritted my teeth and cursed.
, took Fuxin and rushed to the second hospital.
Half an hour later, we rushed to the Sixth Hospital of the City. After getting off the bus, after registering, we went to the surgical operating room. At this time, Dakang, Mumu, Gao Dong, Lao San, Xiao Ma Ge, Ma Fei, and Bin
Bin and others also rushed to the hospital.
"What's wrong? Fu Xin??" Gao Dong opened the door with a bang and rushed in, with a paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years, showing extremely anxious.
"It's okay, let Zheng Kun chop off his fingers!" Fu Xin sat in his original position and turned around and said lightly.
"Fuck! Which one??"
"Forefinger!" the doctor replied.
"...!" Gao Dong looked down at Fu Xin, whose face was pale and his right hand was full of blood. He turned to look at me for a long time, and for the first time he asked with a bit of resentment: "What's going on?"
"...Zheng Kun stopped us just as we were leaving!" I looked at Gao Dong and replied slowly.
"How many people?" Wang Mumu asked quickly.
"Just two!"
"How can someone like him chop off your fingers??" Gao Dong asked in disbelief.
"Can you fucking stop shouting!! Go to the other side!" Fuxin pushed Gao Dong with his left hand irritably and said with a frown.
"No one cares about you!" Gao Dong cursed angrily, wandered around the door, thinking that he was back again, leaned against the door frame, hugged his shoulders, and said no more.
The doctor held the forceps with alcohol cotton and wiped it back and forth on Fuxin's fracture, frowning.
"What's going on??" I asked anxiously.
"...Sigh! This is something that should be cut off, it looks like a dog chewing it!" The old doctor, who was at least forty-five years old, stroked his glasses and said with a sigh.
"Where did you get so many monsters?! Can you catch up?" Lao San asked in a very angry tone.
"Hey! Keep your voice down!!" Wang Mumu stretched out his hand and pulled the third child.
"Doctor, don't worry about whether it looks good or not. If you can connect it to me, even if it can move slightly, I will just point to this finger to eat!" Fu Xin was also a little anxious.
"Now it's not just about the problem of uneven fractures. Come on, look down and see that your bones are all broken. They were not chopped off with a single cut of a kitchen knife. Not only are they serrated, but the blade must be thin. The back of the knife is thick and the blade is sloped! The skin and flesh are cut by the blade, and the bones are crushed! Right?" The doctor didn't use any machine at all. He could judge the basic situation at that time with his naked eyes. He was obviously still a strong man. of.
"Then what to do?"
"The tendons and flesh can be sewn together, but the bones cannot be reattached. Even if they are reattached, they cannot be moved!!" The doctor was silent for a moment, then looked up at everyone and said.
"You just took a quick look at it. Are you sure it's going to happen? Do you need to take a movie or something?!" Gao Dong couldn't help but ask.
"My eyes are like machines! There are only two hospitals in Shenyang. If you go around and see whoever can connect to them, come back and light a fire in my office! Let me tell you, if the connection doesn't work, then it definitely won't work. !" The old man was quite stubborn.
"...Then I still need to pick up the phone, so I won't pick it up!!" Fu Xin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and said.
"Take on the beauty!" the old man advised.
"Take it!" I also said.
"...What, this finger is gone, you want to fire me!?" Fu Xin turned to me and asked.
"...Are my eyes, Meng Fei's, so small? I just look at my fingers when I look at people?!" I looked down at Fu Xin and asked.
"Then why take it? I won't take it anymore!" Fu Xin said again.
"Don't be angry!! It's so urgent that if Tan Yong's wife doesn't want you anymore, it will be very exciting!" Gao Dong also advised.
"Can't I still have such a temper? If I say I won't answer, I won't answer!" Fu Xin stubbornly said with his eyes wide open.
Everyone looked at each other and shut up without any further persuasion.
The second most important human finger is the index finger. It is like a lever, affecting the movement of the entire palm. Without the little finger, normal life will not be affected at all. However, without the index finger, typing on the keyboard will be very difficult.
Zheng Kun's moment of pride completely offended the extremely paranoid life and death duo, no, it was a trio, because the third child was also back.
...
Ten minutes later, Fu Xin went to the operating room to treat the wound on his severed finger. Others were waiting in the corridor. Dakang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, dragged me into the stairwell.
"...Xinxin...is there any news?" Dakang took two puffs of cigarette, his eyes flashing, reminding me that he was very anxious inside.
"Yes!" I replied expressionlessly.
After hearing what I said, Dakang lowered his head and paused, nodded, and hummed in a trembling voice.
"Pa!" I reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a sudden smile: "Haha, Zheng Kun lied, this matter has nothing to do with your sister!!"
"Really?" Dakang suddenly raised his head.
"Why did I lie to you!" I replied with a smile.
"...**!" Dakang cursed, let out a long breath, excitedly hugged my neck, and gasped: "It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not!"
"...Haha!" I pushed him and smiled.
"What about Xinxin?" Dakang asked me.
"Still alive! But I don't know where it is!" I took a deep breath, looked at Dakang, and said calmly.