The Three Realms of Super Students

After seeing that Shi Dacheng behind him had been controlled by his bodyguard--

Guo Sihai, as before, did not look behind him, but sat in the car calmly, and soon the car started slowly and went away.

In this way, Shi Dacheng, who was pressed to the ground, could only watch the Mercedes-Maybach s600L desperately desperately, so he drove away from his eyes and finally disappeared into his field of vision.

Looking at Shi Dacheng in despair, there was no sympathy on the face of the black bodyguard. He saw that his "boss" car had been driven far away before releasing his hand to hold Shi Dacheng.

Then he got on a black Cadillac Escalade himself and left quickly.

After everyone had left, Shi Dacheng was using his hands and feet together, and he limped up from the ground.

I saw that Shi Dacheng's face was full of bleakness and loss. He took a deep step and a shallow step forward two steps, feeling that his entire life seemed to be "dim" at this moment. , "The future is bright".

After listening to your words and my words, Shi Dacheng came back from the previous nagging and stagnation.

However, at this moment, his right arm came over a burst of bitter pain, like biting heart!

Knowing this time, Shi Dacheng realized afterwards that when he was pressed to the ground by the black bodyguard, the other person seemed to be .... It seemed that he was holding his right hand wrapped in bandages and gauze. Here it comes.

"Doctor ... Dr. Jia ..."

"Dr. Jia, hurry ... help me ... my hand is about to break ..."

"Ah ... I'm going to hurt ... !!!"

Shi Dacheng sat on the ground crying and grabbing the ground, and began to feel pain and sorrow again. Soon there were several doctors who came to the news. The nurse again and again used a stretcher to "lift" Shi Dacheng back to the original ward. Gone.

At the same time, Director Jia was called back by the hospital at this time--

Jia Zhengshan held the X-ray film in his hand and looked carefully, but his two eyebrows were twisted into a squint, and he whispered to himself.

"It's a **** of a ghost. The patient's right arm fracture has been reattached by surgery, and a steel plate was placed on it to support it."

"However, the problem of this fracture is solved, but how can the postoperative recovery be so poor that there is no improvement at all ?!"

"Well ... my husband has been in medicine for most of my life, and you still have no signs of improvement under the premise that the surgery is successful."

"It's even worse than before the operation. Even more serious situations, let's not even hear the old man!"

"Ah? Ah ... Ah!"

After hearing this from his own physician Jia Zhengshan, this scared Shi Dacheng, who had just been lying on the hospital bed and was still sitting on the buttocks, was another shocking spirit and sat up directly from the bed.

He frowned and looked nervously at Jia Zhengshan, asking.

"Director Jia ... what are you talking about? After the operation, is it worse than before the operation!"