Didn’t these two guys follow the car of precision instruments? Why did they suddenly appear here?

Sure enough, I guessed right, Hu Zi and the others designed me.

I thought the matter in Changshou Village was a bit strange before. Before leaving, my grandfather mentioned Hu Zi to me and said that he had a list. Now I am even more sure in my heart that Hu Zi must have played a role in this matter.

There is a problem ""

Just as I was about to sit up, I heard footsteps outside the door, as if someone was about to come in, so I quickly closed my eyes again and pretended to continue to fall into a coma.

The door of the ward was opened, and the sound alarmed Hu Qiu and the others in the room.

Then I heard a strange man's voice saying:

"The report has been released, and he may not be able to save his hand!"

I was shocked. Could it be that my hands are really useless?

Although I had already prepared myself, I couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when I heard the doctor say this at this moment.

A good hand is gone!

A normal person would not be able to withstand this kind of blow.

From then on, only one hand was left. Wearing clothes, eating, playing with mobile phones... all became problems...

"Doctor, can you think of a way to spend as much as possible!" Hu Qiu's voice was full of worry.

"This is not a matter of money or not. His whole hand was broken and he did not freeze it with ice. He saw water again, and the blood had been necrotic and there was no condition at all!" said the doctor.

"There is no other way?" Hu Zi's voice sounded.

"Sorry, there's really nothing we can do. We will help him treat the wound later. If it's infected, it will be troublesome!"

After saying this, the doctor walked towards the bed, lifted my quilt, and began to check my wounds.

I sighed, slowly opened my eyes, and saw a young and handsome doctor bent down to check my wrist.

"You're awake?" the doctor said.

I uttered listlessly, and Hu Qiu and the others also looked over.

"Jiuyang..."

"Young Master..."

"Yozi..."

I forced a smile and quietly waited for the doctor's examination results.

Suddenly, the doctor exclaimed.

"Huh, how is this possible?"

"What's wrong? Is it infected?" Hu Qiu asked nervously.

Huzi and Fatty also hurriedly came over.

"how so?"

The doctor did not answer Hu Qiu's words, but instead looked at my wrist with disbelief.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Nurse, nurse, come here with the instrument! Quick..."

The nurse was startled and hurriedly ran to get the instrument.

I was worried by his nervous look and thought that I might have been infected, right?

I've heard that this situation often leads to another arm being sawed off.

When I thought of this, I suddenly became nervous and subconsciously moved my left arm, but was surprised to find that my fingers seemed to be a little conscious.

"Doctor, what's wrong? Say something." The fat man said hurriedly.

"It's hard to say, I need to have a test immediately!" The doctor did not make a conclusion immediately.

"Check it out, you can start!" Hu Zi was so angry that he took the young doctor aside with just one move.

"Young master, how do you feel? Don't be sad. At worst, let's install a prosthetic..."

Huzi looked at my wrist and comforted me incoherently.

I didn't say anything because all my thoughts were on my left hand.

At this moment, my mood was so excited that I couldn't express myself. Since my fingers felt, does it mean that my nerves are connected?

When I think about the fact that I didn’t melt my bones and told me that I could recover within half a month, it seems that it is very likely that it is true.

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and tried to see if I could move my fingers.

However, it didn't, which made me a little disappointed.

"Huzi, come with a silver needle!" I said.

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, but he still took a needle.

"Master, why do you want silver needles?"

"Take me! Hurry!"

I motioned to Hu Zi to stab my left hand.

Hu Zi suddenly became anxious, "Young Master, don't be unwilling to think about it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" I urged.

Hu Zi took back the silver needle and his eyes turned red, "Young master, it's all my fault. I've been hurting you. If you want to stab me..."

"Give me a bastard, I'm asking you to try it. My hands seem to feel it!" I said angrily.

"Ah, really?" Hu Zi was stunned.

"Hurry up!" I urged again.

Without any hesitation, Beard directly took the silver needle and poked it carefully at my left hand, piercing my finger with a puff.

I suddenly felt a pain in the heart of the needle, and even my fingers could not move.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I looked at the ceiling above my head and laughed to the sky. It turned out that people would laugh like this when they were so proud.

It seems that my hand is saved!

"It's over, Yoko is crazy!" The fat man slapped the back of his hand hard, looking heartbroken.

Hu Zi's body became soft and his face was desperate.

"Fourth Master, I'm not you!"

Seeing him like this, I suddenly felt very funny, so I laughed even harder and almost burst into tears.

"Crazy, completely crazy!" The fat man sighed, his heart-wrenching face.

"Yozi, why do you think your psychological quality is so bad? How big is it? How big is it?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Hu Zi grabbed his hair fiercely.

When I saw that the two of them were really here, I quickly stopped smiling.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine. Don't be surprised and shocked. It's simply unreasonable." I said quickly.

While talking, I saw Hu Qiu next to me. From beginning to end, she was the only one who was calmer. She looked at me in surprise, as if she knew something?

"Young Master, you don't need to comfort me, it's all my fault." Hu Zi said with red eyes.

"Tsk, it's almost done, my hands are fine," I said.

When the young doctor heard this, he quickly looked at me with a nervous look on his face and asked:

"How do you feel? Are you feeling?"

"What do you think?" I asked back in a good mood.

"Handsome guy, this is a very serious question. Please cooperate!" the doctor said with a stern face.

Seeing such serious appearance, I felt embarrassed to tease him again, so I nodded, "I feel it, it hurts!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true!" I said.

At this time, the nurse who had just run out walked in with the instrument. Without saying a word, the young doctor took over a device with blue light and looked at the wound on my wrist.

The image is magnified countless times and is displayed on the monitor next to it, and you can see the blood flowing inside.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and looked at me with a ghost look on his face.
Chapter completed!