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âThis... What are you guys doing this time!âGong Kaijieâs wife held the phone, her hands shaking.
âItâs Shen Jie, he... he said heâs not getting married... This time, itâs not me whoâs making a scene! Mom, what should I do...âthe crying on the phone became louder and louder, so that everyone around could hear it.
âDonât be anxious, donât be anxious...âGong Kaijieâs wife was already at a loss, but she could only continue to comfort her daughter.
The cries on the phone continued without end, disturbing peopleâs minds.
Gong Kaijie let out another long sigh, he was so angry that he used his good hand to pat the bed. âI told you that Kid was an ingrate, but now heâs just... He just met a hurdle, and he couldnât help it. Heâs not even married yet. I said not to rush to get a certificate, but you guys just didnât listen...â
His wife Glared at him and took the phone a little further away. She asked again, âWhere are you? Iâll come and look for you later... Iâll let your aunt go first. Donât be anxious...â
After making another call and hanging up the phone, his wife walked back while wiping her tears. She was on the verge of breaking down.
âDonât be anxious.âGong Kaijieâs words hurt. It hurt a lot more, but he became spirited and gritted his teeth, âWe still donât know whatâs going on. Iâll look for Old Wang directly later. I want to ask him. is the prestigious Academy of Fine Arts going to tolerate such a black sheep among the teachers?â
âOld Wang is dead.âHis wife put away her phone.
âDead... dead?âGong Kaijie was stunned. He couldnât help but say, âOld Wang and old Liu are in the same car...â
âYes. Both of them are dead.â
âThis... no wonder...âGong Kaijie muttered to himself. âThat ingrate saw that our familyâs relationship was broken, and he still wanted to distance himself from it...â
Old Wang and Old Liu were the few powerful people among Gong Kaijieâs friends, especially these two people. They had helped Gong Kaijie a lot, and they had made promises to him, the ingrateâs son-in-law.
âWhy are they dead?âGong Kaijie could not help but shake his head.
âTheir car was in the front, and they did not put on their seatbelts. The moment the accident happened, they were gone.âGong Kaijieâs wife sighed. She pinched the phone in her hand and turned to look at Zuo Cidian and Ling ran, she then said in a low voice, âI searched in front of them. Yun Hua Hospitalâs hand surgery department seems to be very famous. I wonder how much flexibility they will have if I let them do it.â
âThey wonât do it any more meticulously than Doctor Ling,âLu Wenbin said very carefully. As Yun Hua Hospitalâs elite department, the hand surgery department might have gone downhill due to the times, but it was also the type of department that could not be easily humiliated. He really wanted to help this painter in front of him, the limit was that he would not bring himself into a ditch.
Madam Gong could sense that Lu Wenbinâs attitude had changed, but she still did not dare to make a decision immediately. This was her husbandâs right hand, which he had practiced for more than forty years. It was the foundation for him to be able to paint, and it was also the foundation for him to maintain his family.
Madam Gong hesitated for a while before she said, âCan we discuss this?â
âOf course.âLu Wenbin nodded and looked at Ling ran carefully, he said, âLet me make it clear in advance. Because of todayâs serial car accident, there are a lot of injured people. When you guys discuss the time, we will go to do other surgeries first. When you guys have the results, we will arrange the specific time for the surgery.â
âAH... Alright.âMadam Gong did not look like she could do anything about it.
Gong Kaijie endured the pain and looked at Lu Wenbin before he looked at Ling ran, he said apologetically, âDoctor Ling, doctor Lu, Iâm really sorry. Sixty percent is really very difficult. If I can recover seventy to eighty percent, I think I can still accept it...â
âAlright.âLing ran nodded and agreed.
Gong Kaijie was stunned. âAlright?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes, seventy percent is also possible. Thereâs also a chance that you can recover to eighty percent,âLing ran replied. He naturally would not waste the time he spent standing by the bed. After thinking deeply, he felt that it was not too excessive to promise that he would recover to seventy to eighty percent.
Gong Kaijie and his wife understood what he meant, but they were also a little baffled and worried. This doctor did not seem to be very normal.
Ling ran waited for ten seconds. When he saw that Gong Kaijie and his wife were still in deep thought, he nodded and returned to the treatment room. He continued to immerse himself in the treatment of various minor injuries.
He still had a task on his shoulders. It was quite interesting to perform some minor surgeries. If he viewed diseases as his opponents, Ling ran was clearly abusing noobs. The more he abused them, the happier he would be.
On the other hand, Gong Kaijie and his wife thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more conflicted they became.
Moreover, Gong Kaijieâs hand became even more painful.
He could basically endure the pain from before, so his state of mind was still relatively calm. However, when the pain reached this extent, Gong Kaijie could not wait any longer.
âI canât take it anymore. I Canât take it anymore.âGong Kaijie shook his head vigorously in pain.
âAre you looking for that Doctor Ling for surgery?âHis wife asked from the side.
Gong Kaijie took a short breath and hesitated. He took out his phone and put it down again.
âItâs okay to ask him. Itâs not convenient for you to make a call. Iâll make a call.âHis wife took the phone.
Gong Kaijie did not block it, but he was miserable. âWho are you calling? The people Iâm familiar with are all here for our wedding.â
âNot Necessarily.âMadam Gong was lucky. There was not even a scratch on her body. At this moment, she quickly turned her head, she said, âDidnât boss Zhu not come? He runs an art gallery. His family has connections too. He must know whatâs going on.â
âOkay, you call him.âGong Kaijie was not in a bad mood. If someone were to give him anesthetic now, he might just reject it and go straight to the operating theater.
Madam Gong did not feel the same way, but her emotions were similar. She took her phone and dialed the number. As she walked, she talked for a long time before she came back.
In front of the hospital bed, her daughter, who still had her brideâs makeup on, was sitting in a daze. Beside her was a young doctor who was at a loss.
âWhatâs Wrong?âMadam Gong knew that there was a problem at a glance.
âMom...âher daughter threw herself into Madam Gongâs arms. Snot and tears flowed down her face.
âItâs okay, itâs okay.âShe touched her daughterâs head and looked at the young doctor. She asked, âIs there something wrong?â
âYes, you have to make a decision quickly,âthe young doctor said in a low voice. âWhether itâs surgery or transferring to another hospital, you have to make a decision quickly.â
âWe want to ask Doctor Ling to do it,âMadam Gong said with certainty.
Gong Kaijie had just received a shot of Painkiller and had slept for a while. At this moment, he raised his head and asked, âAsk Doctor Ling to do it?â
âIâve asked around. Itâs said that heâs really the best doctor in the country.âAs Madam Gong spoke, she looked at the young doctor and handed him a red packet, she smiled and said, âDoctor, you may also know that we were originally planning to hold a wedding for our daughter today. This is just a lucky red packet. Thereâs no other meaning. Please take it.â
The young doctor felt that his hands were burning as he rejected. There were no doctors in independent offices in hospitals nowadays, so it was taboo to accept red packets.
As long as Madam Gongâs attitude was good enough, it was fine. At this moment, she wiped her eyes and smiled. She said, âThat... If we ask Doctor Ling to perform the surgery, what should WE PREPARE?â
âIâll call and ask.âAlthough the young doctor did not accept the red packet, his attitude was clearly a little better.
Madam Gong used this time to comfort Gong Kaijie in a low voice, she said, âBoss Zhu heard that your hand was injured and has already bought a plane ticket to fly here. In addition, he told you not to worry. When your hand recovers, he will open an art exhibition for you.â
âWhy Open an art exhibition?âGong Kaijie couldnât help but laugh. âThis hand of mine, whether itâs left with 60% or 70% , compared to those famous artists, is equivalent to a disabled person.â
Madam Gong pursed her lips and smiled. âBoss Zhuâs meaning is that a disabled artist might not be a good gimmick.â
Gong Kaijieâs expression froze. âThis guy...â
âIn short, you can focus on the surgery first. When the hand is healed, weâll think of a way.âShe encouraged her husband as well as herself.
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