Chapter 271
The doctor has been waiting for a long time, he is a vigorous old man. The first time Huang Haotian and his party came in, his eyes stopped on the two legs that Huang Haotian had placed quietly.
"Gunshot wound," he adjusted his glasses, "it took a long time."
Huang Haotian was noncommittal, and asked Liang Xiaoxiao to push him to the doctor's side.
"Doctor, is there any help?" Liang Xiaoxiao stood still and looked at the doctor expectantly.
The doctor and the old man are old friends, and I have heard a lot about these two people, especially the reason why this leg is in such a bad condition. Thinking of his old friend who had aged ten times since he hadn't seen him for a few years, he really didn't have the good temper to face this brat who didn't understand filial piety!
"It can be saved, but I don't want to." He snorted coldly, looked down at the case, and ignored Liang Xiaoxiao's begging.
Huang Haotian was very calm, he knew why the doctor had such an attitude. It's just to let out a sigh of relief for my grandfather, but also to get a guarantee from him.
"Don't worry, old man, I will cooperate well." Huang Haotian sat upright and respectfully bowed to the doctor to show his respect.
"Ah yes, doctor, don't worry, I will take good care of him and help him recover!" Liang Xiaoxiao nodded quickly, for fear that the doctor's softened expression would turn cold again.
"Little girl, you have to do what you say, don't disappear halfway! Otherwise, this leg will really be useless!" The old doctor looked at Liang Xiaoxiao majestically, and Liang Xiaoxiao's complexion turned pale with aggravated tone.
"Old man!" Huang Haotian's respect means respect, but it doesn't mean that he is allowed to bully his wife. "Isn't it enough for Haotian to promise you?"
Hey, interesting. The doctor didn't think much about embarrassing Liang Xiaoxiao at first, but it was interesting to see Huang Haotian protecting her so much. He stroked his beard and said to Liang Xiaoxiao, "Girl, come here, you have to listen carefully to my next judgment, so that you can understand the massage I asked you to do later."
Liang Xiaoxiao nodded happily and walked over quickly. She bent down and listened intently to the old professor's diagnosis.
"Hiss, why did you get hurt in this place?" The old professor looked carefully at the wound. Because the bullet was not taken out in time, and he did not get a good rest after taking it out, the wound was already red and swollen, and even festered.
Liang Xiaoxiao frowned, listening to the old professor talking to himself.
"It shouldn't be. It's so inside here. No matter how skilled the average person is, they can't hit here. Unless the bullet turns around by itself..." The old professor said and shook his head, "That's not right, it's going to hurt here, the left leg You must also be injured first..." He looked up at Huang Haotian, with questioning and probing eyes.
Huang Haotian pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "You guessed right, I did it myself."
Hearing this, Liang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and stared straight at Huang Haotian with sharp eyes.
Sensing the gaze from his lover, Huang Haotian sighed, he still had to tell her.
"After you disappeared in the hospital, I found Zhuo Erfan and asked about your whereabouts. He wanted to trade my right leg for your news." Huang Haotian stopped, he still chose to conceal part of it, and this is enough.
"No more?" The old professor sneered, was it all these years of being a doctor in vain?
Huang Haotian looked closely at the old professor, and slowly showed a smile, "Of course, the old man is a famous doctor in this field, how dare I hide it. The rest of the matter is nothing more than busy with work and dealing with the follow-up, so I have some care for the wound." Just ignore it."
He stared at the old professor closely, hoping that the professor could see the meaning in his eyes. "However, this junior thinks, for you, old man, this matter has no meaning to explain, right?" Huang Haotian's tone already contained a trace of request.
The professor didn't go on talking to expose him, this kid is very similar to that old boy back then. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be so affectionate.
He sighed, took out the prepared medical utensils, asked his assistant to help put on the gloves, and first treated the wound further to drain the accumulated water.
"I really don't know who the old man owed in his previous life. He is so old and dizzy, and he has to work hard for a disobedient patient." He complained, but he didn't mean to complain.
"Hey! Girl, hurry up and watch!" The doctor ordered, pulling Liang Xiaoxiao back to her senses. "His wound will accumulate water for a long time in the future, you have to learn how to get rid of it. Watch it!"
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at the old professor apologetically, and hurriedly approached, carefully writing down every step and precaution.
Throughout the rest of the treatment, Liang Xiaoxiao never saw Huang Haotian again. Either staring at a place in a daze, or hurriedly dodging when he touched his eyes.
Of course, because Huang Haotian drank and smoked all day after he was discharged from the hospital, he refused any supplements for recuperation. At the same time, he ran around looking for Liang Xiaoxiao's whereabouts, and his right leg was injured again, and under Huang Haotian's deliberate indulgence, the bone was further shattered.
It's not serious, but it's bad. Imagine "a dike of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest", and you can probably understand how Huang Haotian's right leg developed at this moment.
Starting from the bone pierced by the bullet, the hole gradually cracked and gradually expanded to the surrounding area. Because of smoking and drinking, not paying attention to nutritional supplements, and osteoporosis and fragility, it can be said that the current Huang Haotian, even if he accidentally smashed it with a small object, his leg could be directly smashed into pieces.
This made the old professor, who already had bad eyesight, explode even more, swearing, and his tone became even more impatient. Liang Xiaoxiao was also terrified, and listened to his story with all her energy, for fear that the doctor would be unhappy all of a sudden, so she would drop her hands and die.
Huang Haotian also felt uncomfortable, cold sweat broke out from the painful forehead, the veins in his neck and arms were bulging, and his fingers were tightly grasping the armrest of the wheelchair. The old professor wanted to punish the man who didn't care about it, and seeing such a troublesome injury, he became even more cursing, and didn't even give him an anesthetic, so he just started beating him with a small hammer.
The old professor squeezed his hands hard somewhere, Huang Haotian grunted and smiled wryly, but he really didn't show mercy at all. "Does it hurt? The old man is looking at the condition of your entire right leg. You must have a clear sense of cooperation. Bear with me even if it hurts." The old professor squinted at him, and continued to increase his strength mercilessly.
Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't care less about avoiding contact with Huang Haotian anymore, she was already very distressed at this moment. Seeing that the doctor didn't seem to need her at this time, she knelt down and held Huang Haotian's hand, and said in a low voice, "If it hurts, grab my hand."
Then she kept stroking Huang Haotian's protruding arm with the other hand. She had no choice but to use this clumsy way, hoping to relieve Huang Haotian's pain.
"Okay." The old professor stopped, turned sideways and asked the assistant to wipe the sweat off his head. Huang Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body immediately relaxed.
He looked at Liang Xiaoxiao who was biting her lips white, and said with a smile, "Haha, silly girl, why is your man afraid of this pain? Don't worry, I'm fine." He grabbed Liang Xiaoxiao's trembling little hand and used it soothingly Thumbs rubbing.
The old professor rested for a while, took a breath, looked at the young couple looking at each other in front of him, curled his lips, and opened his mouth to break the tranquility of the two.
"I just got a general understanding of the situation, and then I will start
"Gunshot wound," he adjusted his glasses, "it took a long time."
Huang Haotian was noncommittal, and asked Liang Xiaoxiao to push him to the doctor's side.
"Doctor, is there any help?" Liang Xiaoxiao stood still and looked at the doctor expectantly.
The doctor and the old man are old friends, and I have heard a lot about these two people, especially the reason why this leg is in such a bad condition. Thinking of his old friend who had aged ten times since he hadn't seen him for a few years, he really didn't have the good temper to face this brat who didn't understand filial piety!
"It can be saved, but I don't want to." He snorted coldly, looked down at the case, and ignored Liang Xiaoxiao's begging.
Huang Haotian was very calm, he knew why the doctor had such an attitude. It's just to let out a sigh of relief for my grandfather, but also to get a guarantee from him.
"Don't worry, old man, I will cooperate well." Huang Haotian sat upright and respectfully bowed to the doctor to show his respect.
"Ah yes, doctor, don't worry, I will take good care of him and help him recover!" Liang Xiaoxiao nodded quickly, for fear that the doctor's softened expression would turn cold again.
"Little girl, you have to do what you say, don't disappear halfway! Otherwise, this leg will really be useless!" The old doctor looked at Liang Xiaoxiao majestically, and Liang Xiaoxiao's complexion turned pale with aggravated tone.
"Old man!" Huang Haotian's respect means respect, but it doesn't mean that he is allowed to bully his wife. "Isn't it enough for Haotian to promise you?"
Hey, interesting. The doctor didn't think much about embarrassing Liang Xiaoxiao at first, but it was interesting to see Huang Haotian protecting her so much. He stroked his beard and said to Liang Xiaoxiao, "Girl, come here, you have to listen carefully to my next judgment, so that you can understand the massage I asked you to do later."
Liang Xiaoxiao nodded happily and walked over quickly. She bent down and listened intently to the old professor's diagnosis.
"Hiss, why did you get hurt in this place?" The old professor looked carefully at the wound. Because the bullet was not taken out in time, and he did not get a good rest after taking it out, the wound was already red and swollen, and even festered.
Liang Xiaoxiao frowned, listening to the old professor talking to himself.
"It shouldn't be. It's so inside here. No matter how skilled the average person is, they can't hit here. Unless the bullet turns around by itself..." The old professor said and shook his head, "That's not right, it's going to hurt here, the left leg You must also be injured first..." He looked up at Huang Haotian, with questioning and probing eyes.
Huang Haotian pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "You guessed right, I did it myself."
Hearing this, Liang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and stared straight at Huang Haotian with sharp eyes.
Sensing the gaze from his lover, Huang Haotian sighed, he still had to tell her.
"After you disappeared in the hospital, I found Zhuo Erfan and asked about your whereabouts. He wanted to trade my right leg for your news." Huang Haotian stopped, he still chose to conceal part of it, and this is enough.
"No more?" The old professor sneered, was it all these years of being a doctor in vain?
Huang Haotian looked closely at the old professor, and slowly showed a smile, "Of course, the old man is a famous doctor in this field, how dare I hide it. The rest of the matter is nothing more than busy with work and dealing with the follow-up, so I have some care for the wound." Just ignore it."
He stared at the old professor closely, hoping that the professor could see the meaning in his eyes. "However, this junior thinks, for you, old man, this matter has no meaning to explain, right?" Huang Haotian's tone already contained a trace of request.
The professor didn't go on talking to expose him, this kid is very similar to that old boy back then. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be so affectionate.
He sighed, took out the prepared medical utensils, asked his assistant to help put on the gloves, and first treated the wound further to drain the accumulated water.
"I really don't know who the old man owed in his previous life. He is so old and dizzy, and he has to work hard for a disobedient patient." He complained, but he didn't mean to complain.
"Hey! Girl, hurry up and watch!" The doctor ordered, pulling Liang Xiaoxiao back to her senses. "His wound will accumulate water for a long time in the future, you have to learn how to get rid of it. Watch it!"
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at the old professor apologetically, and hurriedly approached, carefully writing down every step and precaution.
Throughout the rest of the treatment, Liang Xiaoxiao never saw Huang Haotian again. Either staring at a place in a daze, or hurriedly dodging when he touched his eyes.
Of course, because Huang Haotian drank and smoked all day after he was discharged from the hospital, he refused any supplements for recuperation. At the same time, he ran around looking for Liang Xiaoxiao's whereabouts, and his right leg was injured again, and under Huang Haotian's deliberate indulgence, the bone was further shattered.
It's not serious, but it's bad. Imagine "a dike of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest", and you can probably understand how Huang Haotian's right leg developed at this moment.
Starting from the bone pierced by the bullet, the hole gradually cracked and gradually expanded to the surrounding area. Because of smoking and drinking, not paying attention to nutritional supplements, and osteoporosis and fragility, it can be said that the current Huang Haotian, even if he accidentally smashed it with a small object, his leg could be directly smashed into pieces.
This made the old professor, who already had bad eyesight, explode even more, swearing, and his tone became even more impatient. Liang Xiaoxiao was also terrified, and listened to his story with all her energy, for fear that the doctor would be unhappy all of a sudden, so she would drop her hands and die.
Huang Haotian also felt uncomfortable, cold sweat broke out from the painful forehead, the veins in his neck and arms were bulging, and his fingers were tightly grasping the armrest of the wheelchair. The old professor wanted to punish the man who didn't care about it, and seeing such a troublesome injury, he became even more cursing, and didn't even give him an anesthetic, so he just started beating him with a small hammer.
The old professor squeezed his hands hard somewhere, Huang Haotian grunted and smiled wryly, but he really didn't show mercy at all. "Does it hurt? The old man is looking at the condition of your entire right leg. You must have a clear sense of cooperation. Bear with me even if it hurts." The old professor squinted at him, and continued to increase his strength mercilessly.
Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't care less about avoiding contact with Huang Haotian anymore, she was already very distressed at this moment. Seeing that the doctor didn't seem to need her at this time, she knelt down and held Huang Haotian's hand, and said in a low voice, "If it hurts, grab my hand."
Then she kept stroking Huang Haotian's protruding arm with the other hand. She had no choice but to use this clumsy way, hoping to relieve Huang Haotian's pain.
"Okay." The old professor stopped, turned sideways and asked the assistant to wipe the sweat off his head. Huang Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body immediately relaxed.
He looked at Liang Xiaoxiao who was biting her lips white, and said with a smile, "Haha, silly girl, why is your man afraid of this pain? Don't worry, I'm fine." He grabbed Liang Xiaoxiao's trembling little hand and used it soothingly Thumbs rubbing.
The old professor rested for a while, took a breath, looked at the young couple looking at each other in front of him, curled his lips, and opened his mouth to break the tranquility of the two.
"I just got a general understanding of the situation, and then I will start