Chapter 991: Winter Comes
When Su Zhe's bandage was opened, there was a large rotten piece inside.
Feng Hua first diagnosed his pulse and did a detailed examination, but fortunately, he only injured his muscles, and his muscles and veins were not broken.
If the veins were broken, she wasn't sure if she could connect them.
"It's okay, it's all trauma." Feng Hua said.
Su Zhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief, if the tendon was broken, he would not be able to hold the gun, and he would have to retire from the army, which he was extremely unwilling.
He had long planned to dedicate his life to the motherland, and if he was discharged from the army due to injuries now, he would have to regret it for the rest of his life.
This wound was all inflicted because he underestimated the enemy. With his kung fu, he could only suffer a gunshot wound, not a knife wound.
Fang Yuan's beating for so many years was not in vain.
"There's no anesthetic, it's a little painful, don't shout." Feng Hua said as he disinfected the scalpel with an alcohol lamp.
"What is this injury, I'm a big man.... Whew~"
The last word only made him swallow it back. Fang Fang is still outside the door! Even if it hurts, you have to endure it!
"Sister-in-law, I didn't offend you, did I...?" Su Zhe asked with a sigh of pain. How did he feel that the little knife had penetrated his arm directly and stirred it up?
"Of course not, otherwise you wouldn't be able to bear it." Feng Hua said while cleaning his wounds: "Thanks to the timely arrival of you, and thanks to the fact that you met me, your arm has now gone to the hospital and has to be amputated." ”
Su Zhe suffered a penetrating injury, and the inside had already suppurated and rotted, and it had to be cleaned up.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Hearing that he was about to have his leg amputated, Su Zhe didn't feel so painful..... That's impossible.
As the cleaning became more and more meticulous, the rotten flesh was scraped off, and the good meat was also scraped off, and Su Zhe's face began to sweat, crackling like rain.
Fang Yuan handed him a glass of saline. They have all learned first-aid knowledge, and he has also learned it in detail with Feng Hua.
Feng Hua also mixed some space well water in the water, and Su Zhe felt a lot better.
A simple debridement, Feng Hua did it for an hour, and after that, it was simple, suturing, cleaning, medicating, bandaging, and finishing.
Su Zhe's face stiffened, and he couldn't speak.
"Come and ask me every morning and evening to change my dressing." Feng Hua said.
Su Zhe left as if he had been pardoned.
Feng Hua also cleaned up and continued to go back to the house to get tired of her husband.
With her there, this trauma is really not a problem, and there is no need to worry about it.
"Are you hurt?" Feng Hua took off Fang Yuan's clothes in two and two and checked his body.
Fang Yuan looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and then looked at her belly, if it wasn't for the current conditions, he would definitely return it well!
"I'm fine, okay." Fang Yuan's voice was hoarse.
"I'll check!" Feng Hua continued to put his hands up and down.
Fang Yuan endured it, didn't stop her, had to be in pain and enjoy it happily.
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Early the next morning, Fang Yuan got up early and made breakfast before going out to exercise.
His little girl was pregnant with his child, and all he could do was try to cook her a meal, and he felt that he had given too little.
Su Zhe also insisted on getting up, of course he didn't cook, he was awakened by pain now.
Hearing the sound of Fang Yuan opening the door, he also came out. I can't sleep left and right, so it's better to go out and exercise, it's better to get better!
Fang Fang sighed, got up to cook, and didn't stop him, she didn't understand the men's affairs, and it was not easy to participate.
Mainly because she didn't see how serious Su Zhe's injury was, otherwise she would have tried her best to stop it.
The meat on the upper arm is already half gone! If it weren't for Feng Hua's "secret recipe" for muscle-building, Su Zhe would not have amputated his limbs, and he would already be a waste, so he wouldn't want to be a soldier.
Fang Yuan and Su Zhe went to the playground to run a few laps, Su Zhe.... It still hurts!
And he saw what the arm was like after it was scraped yesterday: "Can I still be fine?" Su Zhe asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, your sister-in-law said it would be good." Fang Yuandao.
Su Zhe was relieved, he had no concept of Feng Hua's medical skills, but he believed in Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan said yes, he would definitely do.
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Summer is officially coming, people's clothes.... Still like that, at least from the outside. Anyway, it is not gray or blue, earthy yellow, and army green coats, which can be worn all year round, and the increase or decrease is only the inside.
But in the northern cities, there are some fresh colors, red, green, pink, colorful clothes dressed up a little doll beautiful, like a small flower blooming in a withered yellow grass, which makes people look at it and rejoice.
Life is not so boring, and there is beauty.
The clothes of "Hope Children's Clothing Factory" were very popular as soon as they were launched, and they were sold out in an instant. The managers of the city's supply and marketing cooperatives all went to the head office to ask for purchases.
The head office had to find the above to coordinate, and the above found Qiao Yang, and vigorously praised his organizational ability, leadership ability, etc., etc., and then told him to rest assured and bold production, and the production department will sell as much as possible!
Of course, they will also do their best to meet the raw materials.
Since then, Qiao Yang's position as factory director has been firmly seated. Before, because of his age, many people were not convinced.
Look around, which factory director didn't climb up after most of his life? As for him, he didn't work for a day, and he wasn't even an apprentice, so he became the factory director.
Many people suffer from pink eye. And with the prosperity of the factory, the condition is even more serious! I'm thinking about picking peaches.
Fortunately, Qiao Yang's peaches are not so easy to pick, not to mention how big the backers behind him are, just say that he himself is the captain of the invincible team, and the people in the factory, except for a few skilled workers, are all members of the invincible team and their families.
No one can pick this peach.
One summer, hope-style children's clothing quickly became popular all over the country.
Hopeful... Children's clothing. Garment factories in other places have learned the essence of this dress in minutes, and it is not easy to go back and draw a scoop according to the gourd?
Of course, there are good paintings and bad paintings, but no matter what, there are still fresh colors on the dark streets. This is the purpose of Fenghua.
As for plagiarism or something, it won't be solved in 50 years, let alone now. And now there is no copyright law, plagiarism is not guilty.
Summer clothes are followed by autumn clothes, and then winter clothes, in short, I hope that the children's clothing factory can always lead the trend of children's clothing.
Feng Hua washed the newly made clothes and hung them in the yard.
"I said I don't need you to wash it, wait for me to come! Just disobedient! Fang Yuan pushed the door in, and when he saw the clothes in the yard, he said.
"It's all this time, you just stay honest, walk around twice if you have nothing to do, and don't work." Fang Yuan looked at Feng Hua's high belly and said with a frown.
Feng Hua is still a few days away from his due date, his heart is in his throat every day, and Tang Xian always has all kinds of cases in his mind.