Yan Shengming, who came to the hospital alone, was very eye-catching, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was seen by a sharp-eyed nurse and the nurse rushed up: "Ah~ Sir, your hand support (tǐng) is serious, come with me!" The nurse took Yan Shengming to the orthopedic department with a anxious face.

Yan Shengming has been holding on until now after being injured, feeling that he is almost in pain and can't hold on, and finally went to the orthopedic department under the leadership of the nurse, and they went directly into the doctor's office: "Doctor, help take a look at this patient, his hand seems to be very serious!"

The doctor sitting at the desk got up (shēn): "Okay, come and sit down first and let me see your wounds," the orthopedic surgeon frowned when he saw the clothes on Yan Shengming's arm: "You may need to arrange surgery!"

"Good. "The nurse went out of the office to help the orthopedic surgeon prepare tools. Yan Shengming listened to the orthopedic surgeon's words, sat on the bench in front of the desk, and slowly took off the outer (tào) despite the pain of the wound.

The orthopedic surgeon looked at the bleeding wound through his shirt, and then the nurse came: "Doctor, here comes the tools you want." Give!"

"Hmm!" The orthopedic surgeon took out a pair of scissors from the operating tray and said to Yan Shengming: "It may be a little painful and enduring!" Yan Shengming replied with a painful face: "Hmm." ”

The orthopedic surgeon looked at him, and then used scissors to gently cut the fabric of the clothes near the wound, exposing the complete wound, and the orthopedic surgeon slowly cut the sleeve along the bloodstain, and after a while, a deep knife on the wheat-skinned arm was exposed to the air

The orthopedic surgeon disinfected him with a hemostat and an alcohol swab, and by the way, treated a large area of blood so that he could see the wound more clearly.

After a long time, they finally saw the injured part clearly, and the orthopedic surgeon carefully observed the wound, the length of the wound was about seventeen or eighteen centimeters, and the wound was very deep, and the wound had to be sutured through surgery.

The orthopedic surgeon put down the hemostat in his hand and said seriously: "Your knife wound is very deep, and there is no timely treatment, so you must have surgery now, you are ready." ”

He didn't answer, Jiang Yiyi rushed to the hospital immediately after Yan Shengming entered the hospital, and as soon as she arrived at the hospital, she heard that Yan Shengming had been sent to the operating room, and she sat outside the operating room and waited.

Listening to what Jiang Yiyi was talking to in the mouths of the nurses and doctors who entered the operating room, Yan Shengming guessed that Jiang Yiyi might have come to the hospital.

He looked at the doctor making preoperative preparations, and he said to the doctor: "I don't inject anesthetic, you can just stitch it up!" The doctors and nurses who did the operation were shocked when they heard it, they had not heard of such a request for no anesthetic for so many years.

The doctor thought he had misheard, and continued to ask him, "Sir, are you sure you don't want anesthesia?" Yan Shengming still insisted on not taking anesthetics: "Yes, direct suturing!"

The doctor looked at him with a determined look on his face and reminded him again: "If you don't have anesthesia, it hurts!" Are you sure?"

Yan Shengming still had a firm face: "Yes, no anesthesia, direct suturing!"

The doctor saw that he was steadfast, and had no choice but to promise him. "If you can't hold on, just tell me!" the doctor reminded of the concern.

"Got it, thank you! Let's start!" Yan Shengming had already shown that he was firm and didn't want to repeat it, the doctor sighed, let the nurse put aside the anesthetic prepared before, and directly brought over the things needed for the operation.

The doctor took out the hemostat from the operating tray, disinfected and cleaned the wound, and then began to stitch the needle, but he didn't expect Yan Shengming to make no sound during the stitching process. He just clenched his teeth tightly, and he could still hear his teeth creaking when it hurt so much.

Yan Shengming's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, some of which dripped from his forehead and into his eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes in order to prevent the sweat from flowing into the sourness in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, when Yan Shengming was about to faint in pain, he heard the doctor who stitched him tell him, "It's done, sir?"

Yan Shengming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the doctor: "I'm okay!" "That's good!" and then the doctor took him off the operating table and sent him to the ward......

Jiang Yiyi, who had been waiting in the hospital for a long time, saw Yan Shengming come out of the operating room and then entered the ward, Jiang Yiyi then entered the ward where Yan Shengming was, and he was the only one in the ward, sitting on the sick (chuáng) and looking out the window in a daze.

He heard footsteps, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yiyi's face, "Why are you here?" Jiang Yiyi replied: "Come and see you"

Then he took out a hotel room card from his bag and threw it on the sick (chuáng), Yan Shengming looked at the room card thrown over a little puzzled, and then heard her drop a sentence: "Rest well, come to me." Then he saw it and walked out.

Yan Shengming frowned, but he knew that Jiang Yiyi didn't want to do anything with him when he was looking for him. He put away the key card on the sick (chuáng).

Jiang Luoluo, who was in the hotel, had always been a little uneasy in her heart, always worried about Yan Shengming's injury, so she decided to secretly go to the hospital to visit Yan Shengming.

When she arrived at the hospital, Jiang Luoluo didn't know what Yan Shengming's ward number was, she thought that Yan Shengming had an arm injury and should be in the orthopedic department.

So she ran to the front desk of the orthopedic department and asked the nurse, "Hello nurse, is there a patient named Yan Shengming here?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check!"

The nurse clicked with the mouse in front of the computer, and after a while: "Found it, in Ward 5." "Okay, thank you!" Jiang Luoluo thanked. After inquiring about Yan Shengming's ward, she immediately searched for the room number one by one, and finally found Yan Shengming's room number, she took a deep breath at the closed room door, and then slowly opened the door and walked in.

She saw the pale-faced Yan Shengming sitting on the sick (chuáng), and she almost choked up and called out his name, "Shengming." Yan Shengming looked back and was very surprised when he saw Jiang Luoluo's arrival.

"Why are you here??" Jiang Luoluo didn't answer, he walked directly to Yan Shengming, and looked down to see a long piece of gauze wrapped around his arm, so you can imagine how big the wound must be to use such a big gauze.

She stretched out her hand to see the injury, but she lightly touched the gauze, and obviously felt Yan Shengming's arm shrink slightly. Jiang Luoluo cried out in distress,

"It's all my fault! I wouldn't have gone if I had known. She complained, feeling that Yan Shengming's injuries were all caused by her own recklessness. I feel very guilty. Tears flowed out of her eyes.

Yan Shengming saw her crying so sadly, and immediately felt uncomfortable, so he held her in his arms with his other hand and comforted her, "I'm fine, (tǐng) Okay, it's just hurt." ”

"Isn't it painful~" Jiang Luoluo asked crying, she knew what Yan Shengming's answer was, but she still couldn't help but ask him.

"It doesn't hurt, really. Yan Shengming rubbed Jiang Luoluo's head and comforted her.

But how could Jiang Luoluo believe it, just crying in his arms, Yan Shengming patiently comforted her.