MM Racing Page 88
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Although he did secretly hope that He Hongyang would take the initiative.
But it's definitely not as he said.
He wanted to defend himself, but no one would believe him.
My actions just now proved He Hongyang's words true!
How did these people know about their relationships within the courtyard house?
His hand was in so much pain.
Look at Li Huaide now.
If I don't humble myself, I'm afraid I won't get promoted again this year.
All I could do was grit my teeth and close my eyes.
"Hongyang, I'm in so much pain, please take a look at me."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Jia Dongxu immediately replied.
He said that here, we should call him Dr. He.
Why doesn't Jia Dongxu know the right timing?
Yi Zhonghai glared at him angrily.
I had to say it again: "Dr. He, please take a look at me."
I didn't expect him to back down.
Where has his prestige in the courtyard gone?
Of course I'll show it to him, but how he shows it is up to him!
"Carry the group onto the bed. 78"
"Jia Dongxu stays; the rest of you can go back."
As they walked out, they discussed what had just happened.
"Dr. He is truly remarkable. Even in Master Yi's condition, he still treated him."
“That’s called a doctor’s compassion. We shouldn’t stoop to his level at all.”
"I never expected Master Yi to be this kind of person. I really overestimated him before."
“Didn’t you see how he treated his apprentice just now? Jia Dongxu brought him here and even spoke well of him. How could he treat him like that?”
"It seems we should stay away from him from now on. He's so petty, who knows what he's up to in scheming against us."
"You're right. The infirmary has absolutely nothing to do with him, and he's already trying to scheme against them. We're in the same workshop, so it goes without saying that..."
"Judging from Director Li's demeanor just now, I'm afraid he has no hope of being promoted this year."
"It's better if there's no hope for him; if he has no chance, it means we have one."
He Hongyang asked the nurse to give him a tetanus shot.
Just let her leave.
Now only He Hongyang, Yi Zhonghai, and Jia Dongxu remain inside.
He took out the agreement and handed it to Jia Dongxu.
"You are his apprentice, which means you are his family member. Please sign this."
Jia Dongxu was completely dumbfounded. It was just a few stitches, why did he have to sign a document?
"Although it's just a minor surgery, it still carries risks."
"Just take the anesthesia as an example. After the anesthesia is administered, the stitches will not hurt. However, some people are allergic to the anesthesia and may experience vomiting, difficulty breathing, or even never wake up again after the injection. Family members should be aware of these situations in advance."
"Also, he injured not only his skin and flesh, but also his nerves. Even if it's stitched up, it may not recover to its previous state. You need to know this."
Jia Dongxu was completely overwhelmed.
He didn't know that a small stitch could carry such a high risk.
"I'm just his apprentice, why don't you let him sign it?"
"No, he's a patient. I can't guarantee he's 100% lucid right now, so you have to sign it."
"Then I'll go back and call that old lady over."
“That works, but it will take a lot of time to go back and forth. By then, the nerves around his finger will be necrotic, and even if it is stitched up, the finger will probably be useless.”
Jia Dongxu was sweating profusely.
What should he do?
I've never encountered anything like this before in my entire life.
The words on the agreement had become blurred and were no longer legible.
Thinking about what He Hongyang had just said.
He said the anesthesia might prevent him from waking up.
He blurted out, "Is it okay without anesthesia?"
"of course can."
Will it hurt without anesthesia?
"Of course it will hurt."
"But compared to not waking up, isn't pain more bearable?"
"you're right."
Hearing He Hongyang praise him.
Jia Dongxu nodded and said, "I've heard storytellers tell the tale of Guan Yu having his bone scraped to heal him without anesthesia. Besides, Master only has a tiny finger. I think he can definitely endure it."
"You're absolutely right!"
Hearing He Hongyang praise him again.
Jia Dongxu said firmly, "Then we won't use anesthesia!"
"you sure?"
"Sure!"
"I am skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, while suturing is a Western medicine procedure. I can't guarantee whether this finger will be able to move again."
"If you're worried, you can transfer to a major hospital immediately."
This has already wasted a lot of time, and it's too late to transfer to a major hospital now.
Furthermore, how much would it cost to go to a large hospital?
He didn't have a single penny in his pocket.
Jia Dongxu signed the document.
"I understand. I shouldn't have been so petty, Master. Thank you, Dr. He."
Since Jia Dongxu is so sensible, let's get started now!
Actually, what he said was half true and half false.
Now that Yi Zhonghai is in his hands, he certainly won't let him go easily.
I saw him arrive.
I don't know what he and Jia Dongxu were talking about regarding 4.2, but they talked about it for so long.
"Can we start now?"
"I know you have some issues with me, but you're the doctor in the infirmary now, and if my hand..."
Before he could finish speaking, He Hongyang handed him a wooden stick.
He was frightened.
"What are you going to do?"
The middle one is "biting it".
"Why are you biting it?"
"Of course it hurts when you get stitches, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
"Won't they use anesthesia?"
7. "Jia Dongxu has already signed the document, so you don't need anesthesia."
One, no anesthesia is needed?
7 Even if he wasn't a doctor, he knew that this involved nerves, flesh, and skin, and it would take a long time to stitch it up.
2. It would hurt so much if I didn't get anesthesia.
Enraged, he yelled outside, "Jia Dongxu, you little brat, get in here!"
Although Jia Dongxu heard his shouts.
But he didn't go in.
He Hongyang had previously instructed that Yi Zhonghai was not quite lucid and that he should ignore whatever Yi Zhonghai shouted.
Moreover, if I go in, it will disturb his treatment.
He silently thought to himself, "Master, please bear with it. I'm doing this for your own good!"
Yi Zhonghai wanted to shout again.
He Hongyang stuffed a wooden stick into his mouth.
Then they tied his legs, and then tied his body as well.
He saw himself bound and gagged here, and then he took out a needle and thread.
Yi Zhonghai immediately regretted it.
He knew he was about to be severely tortured.
He muttered, "You're a doctor, you can't take this opportunity to retaliate. If you..."
"Master Yi, can you please stop being so petty? I'm a doctor, do I need you to remind me?"
"You'd better not move for a while. If you move and your hand isn't stitched properly, don't blame me if you suffer any long-term consequences."
"You don't own a house, you don't have children, and if you don't have a job, I'm afraid even an older woman would look down on you!"
78. It hurts most when a dull knife cuts through flesh!
He spoke about everything that touched on his sore spots!
Yi Zhonghai was about to resist.
"squeak!"
He Hongyang received his first injection.
They say the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and he was in so much pain that he turned pale and broke out in a sweat.
He's serious this time.
If I continue to struggle, I'm afraid I'll really become crippled, just like he said.
His whole body tensed up, and he dared not struggle anymore.
Seeing his expression, He Hongyang knew that he had given in.
However, for someone like him, simply giving in is not enough.
"I specialize in traditional Chinese medicine, but suturing is a Western medicine procedure, so I can't guarantee how it will turn out."
What is this nonsense.
What do you mean by "I can't guarantee it"?