Comminuted fractures are complete fractures. When the bone is broken into two or more pieces and the fracture line is "T" or "Y" shaped, it is also called a "T" shaped fracture or a "Y" shaped fracture.
Comminuted fractures are among the more serious types of fractures.
The fake beggar at this moment has the most serious type of comminuted fracture.
Just imagine, being kicked so hard by Ye Zihao, who has terrible foot strength, it would be a joke to not die.
As a result, Ye Zihao kicked him.
Suddenly, he was in pain so much that the veins on his neck bulged, his face turned red, and his eyes were wide open.
Especially that mouth, which is almost open enough to stuff an egg.
pain!
Excruciating pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
The fake beggar's mouth was open, and his throat was so painful that he couldn't speak. He seemed to be brewing, and sure enough, the next second, he howled like a slaughtered pig.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Ah! My legs!"
The fake beggar screamed at the top of his lungs, with such a sharp voice that his throat almost broke.
"Brother! From now on, you don't have to worry about others saying you are pretending to be disabled. You can just be a beggar."
Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said.
"You... you bastard, you...!"
The fake beggar still wanted to curse, but the severe pain made him unable to wake up.
at last!
He actually passed out from the pain.
"Gulu!"
After the others saw this, they all looked at each other in confusion and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.
Originally, they thought they were cruel enough in lecturing others, but now compared with this brother, Ni Ma! I was so kind back then!
At this time, Ye Zihao glanced at them, and his cold and ruthless eyes gave them a kind of creepy terror.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In an instant, they were so scared that they peed, their whole bodies trembled for a while, and the sharp daggers in their hands quietly fell to the ground.
Ye Zihao is so fierce and violent, how dare you scare him with a knife? Unless you are mentally ill!
"Brother! I...we were wrong! Yes...I'm sorry! We shouldn't trouble you!"
"Brother! Don't be angry. The most I can do is slap you in the face!"
"Yes! Me too!"
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Say it!
These people were so frightened that they slapped themselves in the face. At first, they reserved their strength and did not dare to slap hard.
However, when they saw someone pumping harder than themselves, they were obviously trying to gain sympathy, so they started to compete with who could pump the hardest.
pia!
pia!
pia!
Just now he wanted to scare the gangster with a dagger, but now he slapped himself hard. Comparing the before and after, it can be described as funny.
Although they are so "hardworking", Ye Zihao is not soft-hearted at all.
From another perspective, if the person who exposed their conspiracy was an ordinary person, and now they come here with a murder weapon to settle the score, the seriousness of the consequences can be imagined.
Facing these cruel gangsters, Ye Zihao felt that he must teach them a very painful lesson so that they would not dare to act recklessly in the future.
"stop!"
At this time, Ye Zihao suddenly shouted and stopped him.
Forehead?
Suddenly, these gangsters all looked at each other, their faces as red and swollen as if they had been burned by a red-hot iron.
"Big...brother, you...why did you stop? Are you...are you satisfied?"
A gangster asked anxiously.
"No!"
Ye Zihao responded expressionlessly.
"Brother...brother, if you are not satisfied, I...we will continue to smoke until you are satisfied."
The gangster was so scared that he could hardly speak.
"No! Pick up the dagger on the ground now!" Ye Zihao said coldly.
"Big...brother! You...don't play with us anymore. You are so powerful. Even if we dare to give you a chance, I...we won't dare to point a knife at you."
One gangster said with an embarrassed look.
"Yes, yes! Just... we kids were not sensible just now. You, sir, have a lot of trouble. Please forgive us."
An uncle who was clearly more than ten years older than Ye Zihao said in a flattering manner with an aggrieved expression on his face.
Originally, he wanted to lighten the atmosphere by making funny words, but his words did not lighten the atmosphere.
At this time, Ye Zihao's expression became increasingly cold, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
Seeing him, he gave a cold scolding and said: "Hurry up and pick it up!"
"Yes...yes!"
Those gangsters were so frightened that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. They hurriedly picked up the daggers, but they didn't have the momentum to fly as they did just now.
"Now I give you two choices!"
"First, you use this dagger to cut off one of your fingers. This is a bloody lesson for you!"
Ye Zihao said in a cold tone.
"Then...what about the second item?"
A gangster asked nervously as his whole body trembled with fear.
"The second point, I won't say much, he is the best example!"
Ye Zihao looked expressionless and pointed at the fake beggar with a shattered fracture.
"Gulu!"
Immediately, the gangsters at the scene were so frightened that they swallowed three or two mouthfuls of saliva, and their expressions were so frightened that they were almost speechless.
"Choose! I won't force you!"
Ye Zihao's cold expression was as scary as a devil from hell.
Or cut off your finger!
Or break a bone!
After these gangsters hesitated for a moment, everyone chose to cut off their fingers. If they become crippled like Ergou, Nima! How pitiful it would be!
soon!
There were bursts of screams at the scene. People who didn't know the truth thought that pigs were being killed here.
I saw these gangsters gritting their teeth in pain and covering their wounds tightly, with blood flowing out from between their fingers.
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
After a while, the ground was dripping with bloody blood.
Seeing that these gangsters were holding back the pain, they still asked nervously: "Brother...brother! I...we all lost our fingers, are you...are you willing to let us go?"
"Go away!"
Ye Zihao scolded and said.
"Thank you! Thank you, brother!"
Suddenly, these gangsters were as excited as if they were given an amnesty, but they had just taken a few steps when Ye Zihao suddenly stopped.
"etc!"
"Forehead?"
Suddenly, these gangsters were stunned, and then thought that Ye Zihao had temporarily regretted it.
"Brother! Do you...do you have any other orders?" A gangster asked anxiously.
"Take him away!"
Ye Zihao pointed at the crippled fake beggar and scolded him.
"Yes...yes! I...we almost forgot!"
Seeing these gangsters nodding quickly, they hurriedly helped the fake beggar up.
Immediately afterwards, they fled the scene like a 100-meter sprint.
Looking at their embarrassed backs, Ye Zihao sighed slightly, "People's hearts are too cold. It's only scum like you that are to blame!"