The pain that was originally just soreness and swelling immediately expanded countless times, and the pain was heartbreaking.
Duan Mo straightened her whole body and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from screaming. Her excessive forbearance made her face turn pale.
Lu Wuchuan happened to return to the ward at this time. He was startled when he saw the scene in front of him and ran over in two steps: "What's wrong? Mo Mo!"
"It hurts... my leg hurts..." Duan Mo almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, a warm hand was pressed on the knee, with the fingertips pressing on the lower side. Although the acupoint massage could not relieve the pain immediately, it still played a certain role. Although the pain was still there, it was not as painful as before.
It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.
Duan Mo's stiff body gradually relaxed, and he leaned weakly on the pillow and asked, "Lijun, is my leg serious?"
When she woke up before, she didn't have time to ask the doctor what was going on with her legs, but now it hurt so much when she moved, and she was really worried about becoming a cripple in the future.
Lu Wuchuan seemed to have read through her thoughts and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, you won't be lame."
He took the medicine out of the drawer and stuffed it directly into her mouth. While feeding her water from a cup, he said: "Broken calf bone and Achilles tendon injury are not serious. Conservative treatment is enough. However, it will take some time to recover."
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"How long?"
"Two or three months."
When he heard that it would take two to three months to recover, Duan Mo suddenly felt that he had no hope of life.
Graduation was getting closer and closer, and she really didn't want to limp to attend the thesis defense.
Lu Wuchuan sat next to the hospital bed, looked at her and joked: "If you answer the question on crutches, you might get an excellent result."
"Lu Lie, can you read minds?" He knew everything she was thinking.
A faint bitter smile appeared on Lu Wuchuan's lips: "It would be great if I could read minds." He wouldn't have to constantly guess what the little girl was thinking about him.
"Team Lu, since it's conservative treatment, can you be discharged soon?" When I was a sophomore in high school, a boy in my class broke his arm while playing basketball. It only took two or three days before he returned to school wearing a plaster.
Class is on.
"In addition to bone fractures, there is also a slight concussion, and the syncope caused by high fever also requires further observation." Lu Wuchuan was frightened when he thought of the little girl's appearance when she first came out of the cave. Fortunately, the time they were trapped below did not count.
Too long, otherwise it’s hard to say what consequences a high fever will cause.
It sounds quite serious. Luo Genfa's condition is worse than hers. Will he die? Thinking of this, Duan Mo immediately became worried and asked: "How is Luo Genfa?"
Lu Wuchuan's face darkened: "I'm already like this, yet I still have time to worry about others!"
"I'm afraid that if he dies, it won't be in vain." He set up a trap to fish, but finally got the bait, but it turned out to be a dead fish. No one would be willing to accept it.
"He can't die. They're all external injuries. Your shot penetrated his arm and he bled a bit."
When the gun was mentioned, Duan Mo suddenly panicked: "Where is my gun?"
When chasing Logan, she put the gun back into its holster. After it fell into a pothole, she forgot about it, and she doesn't know if she lost it.
"I'll keep it for you." Lu Wuchuan helped her level the hospital bed and sat back on the chair beside the bed, "Have a good rest and I'll take you back to Liancheng in two days."
"Lijun, you should go back and rest." There was such a person next to him, and he couldn't even sleep even if he wanted to.
"Your situation is not stable yet and you need someone to accompany you."
"How about calling Aunt Zhao back." Although she is not familiar with her, she is still a woman.
"It's not good to disturb others so late." Lu Wuchuan dimmed the bedside lamp and tucked in the quilt, "Go to sleep, she will come early tomorrow morning."
Duan Mo knew she couldn't defeat him, so she simply closed her eyes and started counting sheep. She had just woken up after two days of coma, and her body was still weak, so she quickly fell asleep without realizing it.
The quiet light shone on her profile, and her long eyelashes cast a dark shadow under her eyelids. Her gentle trembling gradually stopped, and her breathing calmed down.
Lu Wuchuan stared at the little girl intently, his heart felt soft, but also a little bit sad.
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The early morning sunlight shines through the thin curtains of the ward, bringing with it the warmth of spring.
In his sleepy eyes, Lu Wuchuan was no longer there, but he could see Aunt Zhao's smiling face.
"Xiao Mo, did you sleep well?"
"Not bad. When did Aunt Zhao come?"
"Almost an hour."
"You came so early, thank you for your hard work."
"Why are you so hard? It was already half past seven when I came here." Aunt Zhao raised the bed and wiped her face with a wet towel. "Are you hungry? The porridge is still hot."
"Aunt Zhao, have you had breakfast?" Duanmo rested for the night and felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and the leg with the plaster didn't seem to hurt that much anymore.
"I came here after eating at home."
Aunt Zhao served the porridge and Duanmo asked her to put the small table on the hospital bed and insisted on eating it by herself. This time the porridge was different from last night. It not only contained chopped green vegetables, but also a small amount of minced meat. It was very fragrant.
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Seeing that she liked to eat, Aunt Zhao filled up another half of the bowl: "Officer Lu went out to buy this specially. He is so kind to you."
Duanmo took the bowl, thanked him, and said, "Well, he's a pretty good person." Except for the occasional venomous tongue.
"He has been exhausted these past few days. He has been guarding you day and night. He left just after you woke up yesterday, and came back in a hurry at night."
Aunt Zhao's words made Duan Mo's hand holding the key pause: "Aunt Zhao, has the Army been here these days?"
"Yes, I was called by the nurse the night before yesterday. You had just left the emergency room. Officer Lu asked me to take care of you, but he never left. In the second half of the night, he asked me to sleep on the nursing bed while he sat next to you.
Yes, for two days in a row."
She thought it was a coincidence that she saw him when she woke up yesterday, but it turned out that he had been there all along. Duanmo's heartstrings seemed to be touched by something. She knew that Lu Wuchuan was very good to her, but now it seems that the level is much higher than that of her superiors or...
above colleagues.
Her mind was a little confused, and an idea was about to come out, but she was forced to suppress it.
Yesterday, the doctor who was in his fifties came to check the ward with several doctors and nurses. Others called him Director Qin and were very respectful when speaking.
After doing some inspections, Director Qin told Duan Mo with a kind smile that the situation was stable and he just needed to take a good rest.
Shortly after the ward check, a nurse came over and removed various monitoring instruments and urinary catheters. She explained the precautions and told Aunt Zhao to take good care of the patient.
Duanmo's body was still recovering and she always felt sleepy. As soon as the nurse left, she lay down and fell asleep again.
I slept for a long time, and it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up.
Aunt Zhao put the food in the thermos bag on the small table and said, "Officer Lu brought it here at noon, and asked me not to wake you up."