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Chapter 6 Xiang Xi picked up from the west (6)

"Let's take a look." Cheng Boyan said as he walked to the person sitting on the chair.

"Are you a doctor?" the man stared at him.

"Well, orthopedics," Cheng Boyan nodded, "The emergency doctors are all busy. I'll show you, don't worry."

"Orthopedics? That's right!" The man pointed at the person sitting in the chair, looked at the watch again, and said anxiously, "You can see it, is it serious? Is it a fracture?"

"Where did you hit me?" Cheng Boyan squatted in front of the man and asked.

The person sitting in the chair kept his head down. Cheng Boyan asked, and he finally raised his head.

To be honest, there are often people who come to the emergency department, including real fractures, old fractures over three weeks, and some people who are said to be able to escape after filming. The formation is similar to the ones in front of you.

Cheng Boyan temporarily set his personality for these people, especially the person who was hit. Cheng Boyan came over and saw Mo Xi's head fucked at the first time. In addition, leather boots with copper buckles and pants that were not known to be seven or nine cents... It was a cold day.

After the man looked up, Cheng Boyan saw his face clearly. A small cartoon band-aid was placed under the corner of his right eye. He looked younger than the lame one, quite delicate. His eyes were confused that was not consistent with his appearance, revealing innocence and innocence.

"Left calf." The man pointed to his leg, his voice was very calm, which was in sharp contrast to his friend who kept yelling that he was almost simmering his brain.

"I'll take a look first," Cheng Boyan signaled him to lift his trouser legs up, "Does it hurt?"

"It's still the orthopedic doctor," the man said slowly while pulling his pants legs, "Have you ever encountered a godly person who was hit like this and doesn't hurt?"

He spoke quite rushfully, Cheng Boyan glanced at him without saying a word.

His calf was swollen, and he looked at it with a new injury, and he was seriously injured, so he might have to be hospitalized. Cheng Boyan reached out to press and confirm. As soon as he touched the skin on his leg, the man patted his hand away.

"Brother," he frowned, "it hurts."

Cheng Boyan stared into his eyes for a few seconds, then stood up: "What's the name? You have to make a movie."

"Zhan Hongtu," the man replied, smiling when he said his name, "Zhan Hongtu."

When he heard that he had a fracture, it was not bad. Several people next to him shouted and started yelling around the man again. The man looked at his watch and asked Cheng Boyan: "Doctor, how long will it take to finish?"

"It depends on the degree of the fracture for more than an hour." Cheng Boyan took out his cell phone and prepared to call the radiology department to see if he could do it immediately.

The shouting of the few people next to him was really annoying, so he walked to the corridor next to him and called.

After contacting the radiology department, when he returned to the emergency room, Cheng Boyan found that the surroundings had become much quieter. The man seemed to have left, and only the three young people were left on the chair.

One of them held a stack of money in his hand.

Pay the money?

"Go and pay the fee, go to the second floor to take a video, and the elevator is there," Cheng Boyan didn't ask much, and explained, "After the examination, there will be a doctor on duty to deal with you."

"Thank you, Dr. Cheng." The boy named Zhan Hongtu looked at him and said.

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan was stunned.

"Didn't the doctor who just got the emergency department call you Xiao Cheng?"

"Oh, yes," said Cheng Boyan, "you're welcome."

When Cheng Boyan returned home, he was quite hungry, but he didn't want to eat. When he thought about eating the food he made, he felt a little sad and angry, and had no appetite.

He changed his clothes and leaned against the sofa, closing his eyes, wondering whether to order a takeaway.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the semi-crazy screams of two pairs of budgies hanging on the balcony on the opposite building.

"Oh..." He sighed and pinched his eyebrows.

The building was too close. Listening to the sound of arguing with the vegetable market, Cheng Boyan opened his eyes helplessly, frowned and calmed down, closed his eyes, tried to control his emotions and took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the urge to open the window and knock the bird off the opposite side with a slingshot.

These two pairs of parrots were brought back last month because they were both blue and looked better than the yellow and green ones they usually saw. Cheng Boyan looked at the window with interest for a while, silently giving them names, Big Blue, Two Blue, Three Blue and Four Blue.

Thinking about it now, I am so naive. Now I just want to make them big splash, two splash, three splash and four splash.

Finally he went into the room and turned on the treadmill, buckled his headphones on his head, turned on the music and started running.

Forget it, I won't eat it anymore.

"Come back?" Mantou stood with Xiang Xi, standing on the street and looking back and forth, wanting to find a Sanbengzi.

"Yes." Xiang Xi frowned and replied.

"I've met several of them today. This one was considered a heavy bleeding just now. Why don't you treat it?" Mantou looked down at his legs, "Don't delay it for a long time like me..."

"Is the coal piled up, you?" Xiang Xi looked at him.

"Ah?" Mantou was stunned.

"Such a crow's mouth!" Xiang Xi jumped on the spot, "I'll be lucky tonight. I'll have another round tomorrow. Uncle Buping can't let me go."

Mantou didn't say anything, and it took a long time to sigh.

Xiang Xi has never done this job of striking the car, but Mantou used to do a good job. He was a disabled man, fell to the ground and shouted with a lame leg. Most of the unlucky victims would pay for some money to stop.

Xiang Xi has always looked down on such things. This time, Uncle Ping was forced to no avail. Otherwise, he would not have been struggling with the two "partners" who were usually unhappy. He had to relieve Uncle Ping's anger, otherwise he would not be able to pass the New Year.

"Hey, I was afraid that the doctor was saying just now. Our injured and disabled people can't run smoothly when they find out." Mantou said.

"I'm afraid of the fart." Xiang Xi pulled her collar, Cheng Boyan.

Mantou turned his head and saw a three-bangzi coming out of the alley on the street. He immediately jumped and shouted: "Hey! buddy! Come here!"

The three-bangzi slowed down and then accelerated and ran away.

"What kind of service attitude!" Mantou was very upset.

"Are you in a hurry?" Xiang Xi looked at him and leaned against the tree on the side and asked.

"You won't reply? It's so cold. I just said I'm going to take a taxi with them, but you don't want to." Mantou sighed.

"What are you in a hurry to go back?" Xiang Xi looked up at the sky, as if tiny snowflakes were falling down. "You are still in a hurry to live this broken life. Go forward, what's ahead?"

"Ah?" Mantou couldn't understand what he was saying.

"The two plates in front are waiting for you." Xiang Xi laughed.
Chapter completed!
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