So, Shi Wenhua and a few of them pushed the small car bed and took the elevator downstairs to the direction of Tang Boqiang's dormitory.

Back at home, several people ignored Tang Boqiang's request to get down and walk on crutches, and worked together to carry Tang Boqiang to the sofa in the hall and sit down, Wen Jing turned around and pushed the lathe to the emergency room, she wanted to return the lathe to the emergency room, and only Wen Jing was the most suitable for this work.

Culture looked at the watch, it was already more than 9 o'clock, and everyone had not eaten breakfast, and it was estimated that they were all very hungry like themselves.

"Wenyu, you go outside to buy some buns and come back, and by the way, buy some dishes for cooking at noon in the hospital's vegetable market, Wen Jing and I are here to eat together at noon, Runze has grandma to take care of, don't worry about him." Yiming chatted with Dad, see if Dad needs help, I'll clean up the bathroom first, and then make tea and wait for you to come back. "The culture is clearly arranged.

Wenyu changed her clothes and went out, and Culture went to work in the bathroom. Yiming walked up to his father and sat down, carefully looked at the part of his head covered with gauze, looked at his left leg held in place by plaster and touched it with his hand, and then asked, "Dad, does it still hurt?" Can you move your toes? I heard Uncle Lu say that you should move your toes often. ”

Tang Boqiang smiled and touched Yiming's head and said, "It doesn't hurt, Yiming is good, Yiming is going to class in the afternoon, it's not good to delay too many classes." ”

Yiming nodded with a "hmm". Yiming went to the study to help his father get a few books to see if Yiming could remember. One is "The Chronicles of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty", one is "The Complete Works of Lu Xun", and the other is "The Analects". Give it a try. Tang Boqiang thought that since he couldn't move and go out, he should take a break, and take this opportunity to read some "extracurricular books" that he hadn't read for a long time, which was also an alternative relaxation.

Listening to his father's instructions, the corners of Tang Yiming's mouth widened, and he responded happily: "Okay, go immediately." For Tang Yiming, he is too familiar with his father's study. The home is not wide, the study is even smaller, and Dad's books are very organized in the bookcase. In the blink of an eye, Yiming took out the book that Tang Boqiang asked for, and it was not bad. Tang Boqiang said happily: "Okay, it's still my blockbuster!" After listening to this, Tang Yiming looked proud, he liked to listen to his father's own praise.

"Brother Qiang, I have heard you say that human skulls are very hard, how hard are they? Is it possible to practice martial arts to make the skull harder? "The sound of culture came out of the restroom.

"Hehe, why did you suddenly ask this question? The skull is very hard. As for how hard it is, let's put it this way, the average thickness of the skull is about 1.5 cm, I use a very sharp stainless steel thread drill to drill it, and it takes about 20 minutes to drill through, do you say it's very hard? Tang Boqiang combined his experience in ventricular puncture and drainage to answer cultural questions.

"Brother Qiang, I see that your head is not an ordinary head, and your skull is not an ordinary skull, it may be much harder than the skull you have encountered!" Culture took Tang Boqiang's words and continued.

"What's not hard?" At this time, Wen Jing just pushed open the door when she heard the words of culture.

"Wen Jing, come over and let you see something." Hearing that Wen Jing was back, Wen Wen asked Wen Jing to come to the bathroom, and the curious Yiming followed in.

"What made you, the captain of the criminal police brigade, fuss?!" Wen Jing joked as she walked.

Wenhua couldn't be happy, he pointed to a place and said to Wen Jing who came in: "Look, when Brother Qiang fell, he broke the switch handle of the stainless steel faucet, how strong is this!" No wonder the wound was stitched up for so long, and it is estimated that the wound will be deep and long. ”

Wen Jing looked at the half-cut stainless steel faucet switch handle held by Wenhua and the irregular fracture on the switch remaining on the wall, and she was no longer in the mood to joke, and even Yiming, who didn't know much about "strength", was afraid.

Wen Yu, who had just returned home after buying breakfast and vegetables, saw only Tang Boqiang sitting alone in the living room, and hurriedly asked, "Where are the people?" What about them? Where did it go? ”

Before Tang Boqiang could answer, Yiming had already called out in the bathroom: "Mom, we're here!" ”

The bathroom and the kitchen are connected together, Wen Yu heard it, and hurriedly walked in, put the breakfast and dishes in his hand on the stove in the kitchen, and then walked into the bathroom, listening to his brother tell everything he saw, Wen Yu felt that his legs were weak, and his head was dizzy. Wen Jing obviously saw that Wen Yu was wrong, and hurriedly stepped up to help her.

"How's it going, it's uncomfortable there?" Wen Jing asked.

"It's okay, just slow down, I just saw a strange and scary thing." Wen Yu agreed, but she was thinking in her heart: How hard her husband's fall should be!

Tang Boqiang heard the conversation inside, his heart tightened, and while adjusting his position and getting ready, he asked Yiming to bring him crutches, he wanted to get up and take a look, he was worried that Wenyu had any accidents.

Seeing this, Wenhua walked out with an arrow, pressed Tang Boqiang on the sofa, and said, "Brother Qiang, don't move, Wenyu is fine." After that, he turned his head to Wen Jing and said, "Wen Jing helped Wen Yu to sit on the sofa, you accompany Wen Yu, she was frightened and hungry, so it was easy for this situation to happen." Isn't that so, Brother Qiang? Tang Boqiang nodded.

"Okay, everyone sit down, I'll make tea, and I'll finish breakfast first." Culture continues to arrange. At this moment, the leadership of culture and the style of military personnel are once again on full display.

Culture is like being in his own home here, and he quickly brews tea and puts the dim sum he bought back by Wenyu on the coffee table.

"Let's eat something to fill our stomachs first, don't eat too much, I'll make lunch later." Culture is afraid that everyone will be too hungry and eat too much at once.

Everyone sat around the coffee table, Yiming was responsible for handing bread and tea to his father, Wen Jing asked curiously while eating: "Brother Qiang, why hasn't anyone in the neurology department come to see you?!" ”

"Oh, today happens to be Wednesday, and it's the day of discussion of difficult cases in general practice, and it usually doesn't end until 12 o'clock. Not to mention, looking at the whole hospital, only our department has been inheriting the good habits that have been adhered to from Director Ran, weekly business learning, difficult case discussion, critical case discussion and death case discussion at any time, as well as the real implementation of the 24-hour total resident duty system, these insistence has made the business level of neurology gradually become stronger, and it has been invincible in the bay city, even if it is the neurology community in the province, when it comes to the affiliated hospital of bay medical college, peers have expressed unusual respect. With these, Director Zhuo deserves my admiration and respect. Tang Boqiang said a bunch of words in one breath.