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Chapter 1823 Broken calf

Everyone was astonished! There is such an operation!

Millions or even millions.

I was curious, so I asked a few more questions.

He explained that some of the remaining good numbers in the country would be auctioned in the Imperial Capital, and the most special and pleasing ones had already been reserved.

I took a few glances at that time, and there were two or three combinations of zeros."

"Mom, did you buy it?"

Cheng Huanran raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xue Ling shook his head: "Isn't it just a number?

As long as you can get through, why care about the numbers, right?

Why waste that money? I was no longer short of money at that time, but I spent the money that should be spent, and the money had to be spent wisely, and I would not spend money that was wasted."

Cheng Huanran nodded slowly: "That's right.

Most of the luxury goods around my mother are gifts from partners and friends, and she buys very few herself.

If you ask mom to spend millions to buy a number, she will definitely not want it."

Xue Ling chuckled: "I have been using this number since I started using a mobile phone.

Old friends, colleagues, and partners all know this number. As long as you can get through, why bother?

No matter how much money I have, I will never spend it like this."

"truth!"

Xue Yang gave a thumbs up: "As expected of my mother, she spoke what was in my heart!"

Xue Ling gave him a doting look and said ruthlessly: "I asked you to buy it, but you don't have the money to buy it."

Xue Yang: "..." Okay, the previous sentence is from the bottom of my heart, and this sentence is from the bottom of my heart.

The conversation diverted attention, and the three of them were no longer so nervous.

It was a cold day and it was late at night. There were not many cars outside and there was no traffic jam on the road. We arrived at the emergency building of the People's Hospital smoothly.

The emergency building is brightly lit, and even at night, there are still people coming and going, and the crowds are like water, and everyone is in a hurry.

Cheng Huanran went straight to the familiar infirmary and quickly asked where his brother was.

Soon, he came back with a pale face.

"The third child's left calf was broken. Fortunately, there was only a crack and it was not serious.

He has been transferred to the Department of Orthopedics, and the attending doctor is considering using traditional plaster therapy to immobilize him."

"Oh my God!"

Xue Ling felt an uncomfortable feeling of heartache when he heard it: "It's broken...how painful it would be!"

Xue Yang supported his mother and quickly comforted her: "It shouldn't be serious, it's just a calf bone.

Mom, cracks are not serious, really.

The third child is young and strong and should be able to recover in more than half a month."

No matter how old the child is, he is still the mother's treasure.

Even if the child is slightly injured, the mother will feel distressed.

Xue Ling frowned in distress: "Having said that, the bones are broken all over...it hurts so much!"

"Don't worry, it's not serious.

When he comes here, the doctor will arrange medication so that he won't feel too uncomfortable."

Cheng Huanran helped: "Mom, let's go to the orthopedics department to see the third child first."

So the mother and son hurried to the orthopedics department.

The nurse on duty explained: "The last room on this floor was originally arranged, but it has just been transferred to the advanced ward 901."

When Cheng Huanran heard this ward number, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly as he had been a doctor here.

"This... can only be opened with the approval of a dean-level leader."

Xue Yang couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that Lin Qingzhi's background is really quite big.

If you can use a high-end number to get such a high-end ward, you must be a big shot in the imperial capital."

"I heard that the third child is his senior."

Xue Ling frowned: "No matter what his background is, let's go and see what's going on."

If it was the other party who had done it, or because of the other party's injuries, no matter how big a man he was, she would not be polite to him! She entered the special elevator and soon arrived outside the high-end ward.

As expected, two professional bodyguards stood outside the ward, blocking their way.

Ah Chao stepped forward to negotiate, but the other party immediately backed away and informed his master.

After a while, the ward door opened.

Standing in the door was a man in his thirties, with a handsome face, gentle jade-like eyebrows, and a tall and slim figure. Although he was not a dazzlingly handsome man like Lao San, he had an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal.

His eyes scanned Cheng Huanran and Xue Yang, and landed on Xue Ling's face.

"Hello.

I am Lin Qingzhi, A Chong’s senior.

Are you A Chong's mother?

Nice to meet you, hello aunt."

He stretched out his hand gracefully, it was gentle and slender, as white as jade.

Seeing his extraordinary bearing, Xue Ling secretly guessed his identity, shook hands with him openly and introduced his sons behind him in a low voice.

"Yes, I am Cheng Huanchong's mother, and they are my eldest son and second son.

We heard that A Chong was injured and ran over quickly, feeling very anxious."

Lin Qingzhi politely shook hands with them one by one and said warmly: "Nice to meet you.

You and A Chong have very similar facial features, especially you, Auntie.

Please come in quickly, A Chong is waiting for you."

Xue Ling was not polite and hurriedly filed in with his son. When he saw Cheng Huanchong on the hospital bed not far away, he rushed over.

"Lao San! How are you?

ah?"

Cheng Huanchong's face turned pale. He was usually full of energy and was lying weakly. His forehead was bruised and swollen, and there were scratches on the back of his hands. He looked quite embarrassed.

Xue Ling's eyes turned red all of a sudden and he looked around him nervously.

"Oh my God! What happened to you?

My forehead is injured, and my hands are also injured?

Left leg...what happened to the left leg?

Is it really broken?”

Cheng Huanchong gave her a bitter smile and whispered: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury.

Mom, don't be sad, I just fell, it's not serious."

Xue Yang has always been outspoken: "It's been like this, but it's still a minor injury?

!Not serious yet?

!What is considered serious?

First degree disability?

ah?"

Cheng Huanran pushed him away, squeezed forward, and skillfully inspected Lao San's face and limbs.

Lin Qingzhi on the side explained in a warm voice: "I just asked an expert to diagnose it. It was just a small bruise on my forehead. I applied anti-swollen and anti-inflammatory ointment and the swelling will subside tomorrow.

The hand was abraded and the skin was scratched, and it has been treated.

The most serious thing right now is the tiny cracks in my calf.

This is a CT photo, auntie, you can take a look."

The three people quickly gathered around to watch.

Cheng Huanran skillfully pointed out a faint mark on the calf bone: "This is the place.

Fortunately, it’s not a big problem.”

"Experts and deans say so."

Lin Qingzhi said warmly: "But I still ask them to handle it carefully. After all, the injuries are bones, and they must not leave any flaws.

They have already gone to a meeting to discuss the best plan, and they should be able to treat A Chong in ten minutes."

Cheng Huanran had an intuition that the other party was making a fuss, and instinctively guessed that the other party might have caused his third son to fall and get injured.

"How did he fall?

Which position did you fall in?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingzhi was very calm.


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