Chapter 4: The Man (Part I)

From now on.

According to the routine of fairy tales, the ending of the story must be like this, and it must be like this, however, life will never be a fairy tale.

After receiving Si Qin's telegram asking for help, General Fu Zuoyi immediately dispatched the most brilliant surgeon in the entire Northern Route Army, escorted by the cavalry battalion of the 93rd Regiment, to the right banner of Wuqi Yete in the starry night, and also brought with him a special X-ray machine for field hospitals of the latest model in the world and a small diesel generator for testing and treatment.

All the shrapnel was taken out, all the wounds were treated very professionally, after the operation, under the careful care of Si Qin, Zhao Tianlong's injuries healed quickly, it only took two weeks, he crawled off the hospital bed, and was able to move around with crutches, a month later, he simply left the crutches, like an ordinary Mongolian shepherd, driving the sheep on the grassland to lead the singing.

However, his skills are obviously not as flexible as before the injury, especially the two thick thighs, which are always like two unrelated stakes when he moves, one step after another, and there is always a brief pause in between, and his knees seem to be patched with iron, and he rarely makes bending movements, and even cannot bend at all without intention.

More than four months have passed in a blink of an eye, Zhao Tianlong's body still hasn't improved much, he looks radiant when he sits on the chair, his face is full of red light, as soon as he stands up and walks, he immediately becomes staggering, staggering, the originally very familiar flying horse action, it actually needs two people to support him to complete, and he can't stabilize his body when he rides in the saddle, and from time to time he falls off the horse like a novice.

In this regard, the surgeon who rushed from Fu Zuoyi at the risk of his life was also helpless, "It may be that the shrapnel damaged a certain nerve at the beginning, or it may be that the shrapnel stayed in the body for too long, causing some complications. ”

When he said these words, he tried not to look at the eyes of Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong, as if if he would feel guilty for the rest of his life if his eyes were connected with the eyes of the two.

"Ah, how can this be, Dr. Zhu, will you be wrong in your judgment, didn't you tell me that it will be okay to take out all the shrapnel?" Si Qin was shocked when she heard this, pulled the doctor's sleeve, and asked sharply.

"This, this, Siqin Wangye, you may not know, this nerve repair, even if it is the top doctors in Europe and the United States, it can't be a package, and it can only tell the patient to recuperate slowly" Dr. Zhu's face was red, and he couldn't wait to put his head into the crotch of his pants, and at first he heard that he was just taking a few pieces of grenade fragments left in his body, and he did boast about Haikou, not only to Siqin, but also to General Fu Zuoyi, who expected the result to be so unsatisfactory, obviously the shrapnel was clean, However, there was a problem with the spinal nerves of the injured person.

Zhao Tianlong's performance was as atmospheric as ever, neither accusing the doctor of incompetence nor complaining about the unfairness of fate, he smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Then take it slowly, it just so happens that I want to rest for a few days recently." ”

"How's that going to work?" Si Qin pulled Zhao Tianlong hard, and shouted distressedly, "Brother Long, don't worry, I'll send someone to ask for another doctor, if it really doesn't work, I'll send you to Bethune International Hospital, anyway, you can use a gun now, and you won't encounter too much danger on the road." ”

"It's better not to be so troublesome, maybe I'll suddenly get better tomorrow, didn't you listen to Dr. Zhu, European and American doctors can't do anything about this disease!" Zhao Tianlong gently patted Si Qin's hand and shook his head with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, this disease must be raised slowly, and the most important thing is to have a calm mind." Maybe he was stimulated by Si Qin's other clever words, or maybe he was anxious to show that he was not a quack, Dr. Zhu raised his head sharply and added in a loud voice, "When the mentality is calm, the movements of the limbs will naturally not be so stiff, and then regular muscle exercise."

"Why don't you say it, kowtow to God, and let him bless Brother Long." As long as it involves the safety of his lover, Siqin's mentality can't stay calm at all.

"Siqin." Zhao Tianlong frowned and stopped softly, "Don't be embarrassed by Medical Officer Zhu, he has done his best, as for recovery, I will take my time, it's just to learn to run and ride a horse again, it's not difficult, it's a big deal, I'll just treat myself as a child and start over." ”

"That, he, he" Si Qin was still unwilling to let go of the unscrupulous quack in her eyes, but deep down, she cared more about her man's feelings, muttered a few times, and nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianlong couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Isn't this only half a year, as the old saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and my injury this time is always more serious than the ordinary injury of the muscles and bones. ”

"Hmm." Si Qin's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently, although the old scar was born in the wild road, he was the best at treating traditional bruises, and Doctor Zhu thought that there was no way to do it, for his old man, maybe it was not a problem at all, maybe three or two decoctions could be used to get rid of the disease.

The husband and wife have always done things neatly, after making up their minds, they immediately sent someone back to Qilin Ridge to invite the old scar down the mountain, Zhang Songling has been busy with affairs recently, and he has not met with a good friend for a month, after listening to the people from the palace report the basic situation, he discussed it with Fang Guoqiang, leaving the latter on duty on the mountain, and he took the Oriental white horse that the Japanese gave to the red-bearded man that year, and went down the mountain with the messenger.

Zhao Tianlong was very happy about the arrival of his good friend, he was very busy inside and out, and arranged more than ten kinds of fresh vegetables and vegetables in the light of time, and after he was full of wine and food, the two brothers began to talk about the guerrillas again, and they both admired Fang Guoqiang's vision at the beginning.

"I heard that the little devil has increased his troops to Black Rock City again, thanks to the old side, if he hadn't prepared earlier, we would definitely be caught off guard by the devil."

"It is true that we have increased troops to Black Rock City again, this is the third time in half a year, and it is said that we will use Black Rock City as a base to create a public security demonstration area." Zhang Songling put down the milk tea in his hand and introduced it to his good friend with a wry smile.

"Then what should we do, just wait for him to continue to grow and develop." Although he didn't return to the team for half a year, Zhao Tianlong's heart was still with everyone, and when he heard Zhang Songling say it dullly, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Of course not!" Zhang Songling smiled and shook his head slightly, "But if you fight hard, I don't have any confidence in winning, so I can only start from the material supply side first, we are on the left, Zhou Heicarbon's independent battalion is on the right, and the material transportation channel that enters Black Rock City from the left and right sides is stuck to see how the little devils in the city live." ”