Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Wen Yan, who was taken to the hospital by the ambulance, looked at the group of people who almost took him as a medical specimen with a puzzled face.

The old professor in charge commanded the intern doctor to roll up the trousers worth ten thousand yuan without hesitation. The very skillful gesture of the old professor reaching out to touch the swollen place made Wen Yan feel that he was touching a big pig's hoof.

"What should you do first in this situation?"

"Ask the patient's condition and judge the general condition." A girl holding a small notebook raised her head and answered the question meticulously.

Wen Yan was even more confused when he listened to their discussion.There are countless small question marks floating in his head, and he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

The interns touched the legs that were not seriously swollen and pressed the bones. The professor took a sip of tea and said slowly again: "According to the first judgment, the most likely condition of this patient is What?"

"fracture."

"Slight fracture."

"Fractured tibia, not dislocated, immobilized with plaster after treatment."

"But it can't be ruled out that there is no bone residue. We need to take an X-ray for detailed inspection before we can make a conclusion." A boy standing very close to Wen Yan raised his hand to answer, and the professor smiled and nodded in agreement with his answer.

They chattered about their opinions, and Wen Yan finally understood that he was the guinea pig in that laboratory, and was studied by this group of people as a living specimen.

Fortunately, this leg doesn't hurt very much now, otherwise, after a group of interns discuss it, he might die in this emergency room.With a low sigh in his heart, Wen Yan comforted himself, and he dedicated himself to the cause of medicine as a sacrifice.

After finally waiting for them all to understand the standard practice of fractures, Wen Yan was sent by the nurse to take X-rays. Before he went to the radiology department, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

You won't wait for the doctors in this department to use him as a case, will you?Wen Yan looked at the door hesitantly, even if he didn't want to go in and hear his name, he obediently went in in the wheelchair.

It's okay, okay, the lady doctor inside was very kind and quickly finished filming him, but the ferocious look in his eyes made Wen Yan's back feel a little chilly.

He sat outside and waited for the film of the bones to come out. Not only did the film come out in about half an hour, but the assistant who had just returned home and was called by a series of fatal calls also rushed there. Wen Yan could still see the sweat on his forehead.

It can be said to be very hard work.As soon as the film came out, the assistant volunteered to go in to get the results for Wen Yan, but Wen Yan shook his head and told him to rest outside, and then he drove the wheelchair to the doctor's office with ease.

So why does he seem to be very proficient at sliding a wheelchair?

The doctor who just took the film for him looked at him seriously again, and then whispered in Wen Yan's ear like a thief: "Are you Wen Yan? Are you that Wen Yan?" Eyes With twinkling stars, Wen Yan was nervous when he was asked, but when he saw those eyes, he suddenly calmed down.

"I am, what's the matter?"

"Wen Yan, can you sign me? Although you don't have many movies, they are really super good-looking!"

"can."

After signing the doctor's name, Wen Yan was about to leave, but as soon as he got outside, the assistant took over the hard work of pushing him to the doctor's office just now.

When Wen Yan was pushed away, he naturally became idle. As soon as he was idle, he couldn't control his paws to swipe his phone, but luckily, he saw hundreds of calls from Wen Chu as soon as he turned it on.

Just as he was about to call someone back, he arrived at the door of the office. Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and struggled again and again, or he planned to wait and explain clearly to Wen Chu that it was important to see a doctor.

The filming showed that there was no serious problem, and the professor still led the interns to teach him a lot before preparing to put Wen Yan in a plaster cast.

The old and vigorous professor pulled out all kinds of things from his toolbox, including but not limited to hammers, chainsaws, steel nails and so on.Wen Yan could do nothing but twitch the corners of his mouth. If he didn't know that he was in the hospital, he would have thought that he had passed through some construction site as a ghost.

It doesn't take much time to cast plaster, but it will take a lot of time to explain in detail how to cast it to this group of children who have just stepped into society and don't know the darkness of society.

Two hours after Wen Yan came out of the office again, he changed into a hospital gown, and his left calf was obviously tightly wrapped in a thick plaster cast.

Looking up, he saw the assistant who was anxiously walking back and forth outside the door for fear that something might happen to him. Wen Yan couldn't help but smile, and he waved to the assistant in a soft voice: "I'm sorry."

As soon as the assistants from the ward came to the hospital, he took Wen Yan to the VIP ward, and worriedly met Wen Yan who was lying down and playing games, "Young master, your legs are not good enough. Seriously?"

While turning the character's head around, Wen Yan answered distractedly: "It's okay, just a slight fracture, and it's almost over after three or four months of rest."

In this way, he can avoid the casting of "Qing Nian", which is a blessing in disguise.

The assistant naturally also thought of this matter, but he looked at the raised leg, and although he felt a little pity about this drama, he didn't say much.

"By the way, you told my brother about my broken bone?" Wen Yan was in a good mood just after beating the person opposite to him, so he didn't care about the assistant's tipping off to Wen Chu.

"Ah..." Yes, before the word could be uttered, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and Wen Chu's wailing was heard before seeing anyone.

"My brother is still so young, why is he crippled? What should we do in the future!" He said as he quickly walked towards Wen Yan with a complicated expression, looking at that leg with tears in his eyes, as if he was very sorry.

"It's okay, you have to believe that brother will definitely find you the best doctor to heal your leg!" The more passionately he spoke, the more Wen Yan looked at him as if he was looking at a low-dimensional creature Body, referred to as mentally handicapped.

Finally finished playing the game in his hand, Wen Yan put the phone aside, took a bite out of an apple, swallowed it, and said, "Who told you that my leg was broken? I only had a slight fracture. That's all."

I saw that Wen Chu, who was originally crying, froze. He blinked his usually sharp eyesight, but now, in Wen Yan's eyes, he felt a little silly.

Wen Yan, who didn't want to see him being stupid anymore, just turned his head and concentrated on gnawing on the apple in his hand, but before he finished gnawing, he heard an earth-shattering roar coming from his ear.

"Are you a fucking broken bone?? Do you know that I ran through six red lights for you?" Wen Chu didn't expect that his weak heart would be deceived by his dearest brother. The assistant standing by couldn't bear it. Touching his nose, he took a few steps back cautiously.

Wen Yan finished gnawing the apple, and used the most accurate technique in his life to throw it into a trash can about two meters away. He took out a tissue to dry the apple juice on his hands, and his usually indifferent eyes were filled with a smile. It seems full of sarcasm.

"It's not that I said that my leg was broken, you can go to whoever told you."

"I saw the young master stayed in the doctor's office for too long, so I thought it was serious..." The assistant's voice became smaller and smaller under Wen Chu's eyes that seemed to swallow him, and finally he bowed and apologized helplessly for fear that this person The boss of the salary is dissatisfied with him.

Wen Chu could understand his thoughts, he couldn't control his anger and stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Yan's face desperately, gnashing his teeth: "You said you wanted to have dinner with me and you came to the hospital? You are really amazing."

"I have something even more powerful, do you want to try it?" Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, completely unafraid of his threat.

After all, the two brothers are biological, and they can get along well after the misunderstanding is resolved. Wen Yan is lazily lying on the bed and playing games, while Wen Chu is sitting on the sofa and processing documents. The years are quiet and peaceful.

When it was time for dinner, Wen Yan was about to call his assistant to make an order for the restaurant for lunch, but before he could say anything, the door of the ward where no one should have come was pushed open again.

Lin Chen came in a hurry, carrying an insulated box in his hand, and the suit on his body was inevitably wrinkled. Wen Yan raised his head in surprise and met Lin Chen's worried eyes.

Opening his mouth sluggishly, Wen Yan squeezed his voice out of his throat after a while. He felt his voice was extremely hoarse: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Just after asking this question, the assistant following Lin Chen came in with a big bag of food. It was obvious that Lin Chen had already bought dinner for the three of them.

Even if Wen Yanzai doesn't want to have contact with Lin Chen, it's not easy to drive him away directly.

[The author has something to say: this experience in orthopedics is real... hhhhhh I will always remember my fear when I watched the doctor take out the hammer from it]