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Isn't he a doctor?
They've already got the hang of it, and now they're saying things like this.
Could it be that I'm just trying to scare him?
"squeak!"
He Hongyang received his second injection.
He was in so much pain that he bit down hard on the stick, and sweat began to pour down his back.
Anyway, that's how it is.
Even if you go to another hospital, it will be too late.
He simply closed his eyes, refusing to look or listen, refusing to believe that He Hongyang would ruin his own reputation.
Gritting my teeth, I waited for the third injection.
But the third injection was delayed.
"Strange, why is the thread knotted? I thought it was similar to sewing clothes, but it turns out it's different."
what?
Did he use his fingers as clothes?
It's knotted?
Just as Yi Zhonghai was about to open his eyes to see...
He Hongyang kept pulling on the line.
The pain was so intense he felt like he wanted to die!
The thread was pulling on the flesh, tugging and ripping.
It hurts even more than getting stitches.
He whimpered, "It hurts so much!"
He Hongyang continued to pull: "Don't rush, it'll be over in a moment. Let me untie the knot, and then we'll do the next stitch!"
She was talking while picking at his wound.
They were tearing and pulling at each other.
He was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face.
It's all Jia Dongxu's fault. Why didn't he allow anesthesia? He would rather be under anesthesia and never wake up than suffer like this.
It was quite a struggle to untie the knot.
He thought he could just endure it a little longer and it would pass.
Unexpectedly, He Hongyang suddenly stopped.
He took off his gloves and started flipping through medical books.
"I don't know if I sewed it correctly. I'll have to learn more before I continue."
Yi Zhonghai was in so much pain he almost fainted.
I've never heard of someone sewing halfway up a wound and then going to read medical books.
Isn't this child's play?
04 How long should we make him wait?
He could no longer bear it and broke down completely.
I wish I could stand up immediately and not need any treatment.
But now his body is tied up and his mouth is gagged.
He was completely unable to move or speak.
Although this falls under the category of Western medicine, He Hongyang possesses the necessary skills.
For him, these were all child's play.
You can fully understand it after just one viewing.
We stopped halfway through.
I just want to teach Yi Zhonghai a lesson.
A dull knife hurts more!
Didn't you want to be the boss in the courtyard house? Didn't you want to stand on the moral high ground and criticize others?
Now let's see if you can still stand up!
I want you to remember the pain you felt today whenever you see me!
Yi Zhonghai lay there, extremely anxious.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he finished reading it.
I thought I could finally continue.
Unexpectedly, He Hongyang picked up a water glass and came to him.
He blew on the tea leaves in his cup while slurping down the tea.
He was struggling and screaming just now.
My mouth was so dry, I wished I could have a sip of water too.
He never knew that drinking water could make people envious.
With my eyes closed, I felt like dying: "What am I doing? Why couldn't I have been more careful? Why did I have to get injured like this?"
"But it's good, at least it can give me some time to rest and then it won't hurt so much."
Just as he was about to close his eyes and catch his breath,
"squeak!"
He Hongyang inserted the needle again.
They caught him completely off guard!
The pain caused him to sweat profusely from his forehead and body.
Although it was autumn, his shirt was already soaked with sweat.
Seeing his expression, He Hongyang sneered and said, "You seem quite nervous. It's just a few stitches, why are you so nervous?"
What he said was quite clever.
It's not him lying here.
I was more than just nervous; I was in so much pain I felt like I was going to die.
at last!
Waiting for He Hongyang to administer the last injection.
Wrap your hands.
Untie the bandages binding him.
He felt like he had come back to life.
"Jia Dongxu, come in."
He waited outside for what felt like an eternity; his legs were practically numb.
Hearing He Hongyang call him, he hurriedly ran inside.
Seeing that his master's face was pale and he couldn't even speak, he realized that his master was pale and couldn't speak.
Then I noticed that his hands were wrapped up.
He quickly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Dr. He. Thank you for saving my master."
"Take him home and make sure his wound doesn't get wet for the next few days."
"Okay, seeing how much pain the doctor is in and how long it took to stitch him up, do you need some medicine to take home?"
"I prescribe herbal medicine, which requires dispensing. I can take it home after get off work."
Jia Dongxu was extremely grateful.
It's convenient because we live in the same courtyard.
They helped Yi Zhonghai home.
He Hongyang certainly wouldn't let him get away with it so easily; he would add something to his medicine.
When it gets cloudy and rainy, he'll be in so much pain he'll cry out in agony!
Let Yi Zhonghai know that the He brothers are not to be trifled with!
An older woman saw Jia Dongxu helping Yi Zhonghai back.
She was so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground.
She was a housewife who had never seen much of the world.
I heard from people at the factory that her husband, Lao Yi, was injured.
Her heart was pounding.
She feared that she would end up like Jia Zhangshi, widowed at a young age.
Now, although he has returned, his hands are wrapped in bandages, and he has no strength at all.
Jia Dongxu practically carried it back.
The woman immediately burst into tears.
"Dongxu, what exactly is going on?"
"My master hurt his hand while working."
"Is it serious? Will it leave you with a disability?"
"It depends on how well he recovers. He Hongyang stitched it up for him, and it took him several hours. We really have to thank him this time."
The older woman was surprised to find that it was He Hongyang.
Based on her understanding of Yi Zhonghai, she knew he would absolutely refuse to let her treat him.
I never expected He Hongyang to be so understanding.
"He also said that he would bring the medicine over when he got off work. You should thank him properly, ma'am."
"Thank you, I will definitely thank you properly."
He Hongyang took advantage of the lunch break to go to the cafeteria and find Sha Zhu.
Sha Zhu recognized him immediately.
I wish I could cook him a dish right there and then.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me you were coming to work today? I could have cooked you a special dish for lunch."
"You still remembered I came to work today? You haven't been home for days, what have you been up to?"
Sha Zhu rubbed his hands awkwardly.
"Didn't you do anything?"
"Your sister saw you with a girl when she got home from school. She said you're dating someone, right?"
Hearing He Hongyang say this, Sha Zhu felt even more embarrassed and scratched his head.
"Even so."
"What do you mean by 'even if we did talk, we did talk,' or 'we didn't talk'?"
"But she wouldn't let me tell my family, saying that I was from out of town, because she was afraid my family wouldn't accept it."
He Hongyang felt that something was amiss.
Sha Zhu was usually very respectful to his older brother, and he was a very honest person who would answer any question truthfully.