"My ...... Hand...... Possible............ Broken. Yang Yi's words were like a bolt from the blue for Mr. Hu and Wen Xiao, but they could only be in a hurry.

Especially Wen Xiao cried so much after hearing this, he kept shouting Yang Yi's name in his mouth, but he didn't dare to touch Yang Yi's body, for fear that he would accidentally hurt Yang Yi again.

After a while, the principal of the school and the doctor came to Yang Yi's side, but to the disappointment of Teacher Hu and Wen Xiao, after the doctor who arrived observed Yang Yi's arm, he could not be treated at all.

Because Yang Yi's arm is not broken, but a dislocation of the hand joint, this disease needs to be treated by the hospital's orthopedic surgeon.

"What should I do then?" Hearing the doctor's words, Wen Xiao became even more flustered, and at this time, Yang Yi's arm was already red and swollen and more than doubled in size.

Looking at Yang Yi's pale face and trying his best to endure the pain, Wen Xiao only felt that he was in pain with Yang Yi in his heart, and even secretly blamed himself for not having a conflict with Chen Tao, otherwise Yang Yi would not have been injured in a fight with Chen Tao.

This may just be Wen Xiao's thoughts, or maybe in Yang Yi's heart, even if he knows that he will pay such a price, he will still choose to stand up for Wen Xiao.

Sometimes love is impulsive, and it is also reckless, there is no cost-effective, no gain or loss, some are just I don't want you to be wronged.

In the end, the principal and Mr. Hu decided to send Yang Yi home first, and then make plans to see if Yang Yi's parents had any other options.

At that time, traffic was not as developed as it is today, there were no wide concrete roads, only mud puddles, no sleek cars, only motorcycles for two people.

Due to Yang Yi's arm injury, he was completely unable to bear the bumps of the motorcycle in the process of driving, so Mr. Hu decided to tie Yang Yi with a rope to tie himself together, although it sounds a little unimaginable now, but isn't that what people are?

When Wen Xiao looked at the painful Yang Yi and Teacher Hu tied up with tears in her eyes, she only felt that her heart hurt as if she was being twisted by a knife, if she could, she was willing to bear this pain for Yang Yilai, because she knew that this world had experienced too much pain that Yang Yi should not have experienced at his age since he was born.

A hundred flowers kill, a thousand falling horses, willing to go with you!!

After the motorcycle started, the engine roared, and Yang was like a piece of wood tied behind Mr. Hu.

At the last moment when Teacher Hu left, Yang Yi gritted his teeth, opened his pale eyes, tried to squeeze a smile out of his mouth, and looked at Wen Xiao tenderly.

"I ...... I...... It's okay...... You...... Feel relieved...... bar. Yang Yi's smile was very stiff, very pale, and even a little hideous, but when Wen Xiao saw Yang Yi's smile, he kept nodding vigorously, and the tears on his face continued to drip with Wen Xiao's nodding action.

After Yang Yi finished saying this, his head leaned heavily on Mr. Hu's shoulder, as if he had passed out, motionless, maybe that sentence - I'm fine, don't worry, Yang Yi's whole body strength has been drained.

The motorcycle slowly moved away, and Wen Xiao's eyes kept looking at Yang Yi's back, and he never left for half a minute.

Sometimes, it may be painful to walk alone for a certain journey, but it is also painful for the person who sees your back far away, which is the so-called fetters in the heart.

The bond is a kind of silent speech, there is no shouting, no farewell, only a fierce twitch in the bottom of the heart, silent and speechless.

The original mountain road of more than an hour was used by Mr. Hu for nearly three hours, Yang Yi, who was lying on Mr. Hu's shoulder, did not know that he was going through this period of time, he felt that he was about to die, he thought of his parents who were far away, remembered his little cousin Zhang Jing who had been following him, remembered his heart-rending crying under the big osmanthus tree late at night, remembered his crippled childhood, remembered the eventful years in his grandfather's mouth, remembered that he was lying in his grandmother's arms and quietly looked at the bright moon in the sky, and remembered Wen Xiao, the lively and lovely girl with short hair…………

Bit by bit of life, the fragments of memory in the depths of memory are presented in my mind one by one, and I glide by quickly.

When Yang Yi's grandmother learned that her child was seriously injured, tears instantly fell on her old cheeks, and the old man kept wiping her tears.

Yang Yi was put on the bed by everyone, motionless, the pale color on his face was even whiter, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead covered Yang Yi's entire cheeks.

Perhaps the only consolation is that Yang Yi's grandfather knows that there is an old doctor in the township who will dislocate his arm, but the process is very painful, but it is very effective.

Yang Yi, who was confused, only felt that someone was gently helping him up from the bed, and someone was even gently massaging his injured arm with his hand.

It's just that when someone else's hand touched his injured arm, a cone of pain immediately pulled Yang Yi back from his vague consciousness, Yang also wanted to struggle, wanted to twist his body to avoid others from touching his arm, but someone had already fixed his body and couldn't move half a minute.

"Ah...... Ah......" Severe pain permeated Yang Yi's whole body, Yang Yi finally couldn't bear the pain, and cried out in pain, the cold sweat on his forehead became more dense, his closed eyes were already red, and his distorted expression continued to struggle with his entire body.

Auntie, aunt, uncle, grandfather, grandmother, all burst into tears, although the corners of the aunt and uncle had tears in their eyes, they had to fix Yang Yi's constantly writhing body.

"Don't be afraid, child, it won't hurt for a while. The old doctor comforted softly after touching the entire injured arm.

Then he took out a vial from his bag, poured the cyan liquid in the vial into Yang Yi's injured arm, and kept stroking it with his hand.

"Hold on, I'm going to start. After the old doctor said solemnly to the uncle and aunt who grabbed Yang Yi's hand, the whole person pressed Yang Yi's injured arm very seriously.

The old doctor's action intensified Yang Yi's pain, and even made Yang Yi almost faint in pain.

"Smack. ”

Everyone only heard a crisp sound of bones shifting from Yang Yi's injured arm, and then the old doctor pressed Yang Yi's injured arm with his hand to determine whether Yang Yi's hand had been connected.

"It's okay, it's already picked up. The old doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to everyone.

Everyone was also relieved to hear the old doctor's words.

When he looked at Yang Yi again, he found that Yang Yi had already passed out in a painful coma, and the whole person was lying motionless in his uncle's arms, as if he had fallen asleep.

"It's okay, he just passed out in pain and will wake up after a while. Looking at the worried looks on everyone's faces, the old doctor comforted him.

After everyone heard this, they put the hearts they had originally carried back into their stomachs.

"I don't know what this child has gone through, this pain is unbearable even for an adult man, but this child doesn't even have a tear, it's so endurable. The old doctor said to himself.

The so-called speaker had no intention, but he listened with a heart, and everyone heard the old doctor's words, but they didn't answer, maybe Yang Yi's relatives could understand this answer.

A person, a road, a love, a concern, a longing, will be the most unique memory in this life, many people call this the loneliness in their hearts, when lonely for a long time, maybe only stubbornness remains.

No one doesn't shed tears, but that's just the past, not the present and the future.