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Chapter 013 Call it out, will it not hurt?

Li Hu suffered from spiritual trauma, and the doctors and nurses came over, not daring to say anything, so they could only comfort him and let him see.

Think of your children.

Think about your family.

You are their spiritual pillar, how can you become decadent?

Lin Fan raised his hand and smiled and signaled the doctors not to speak. He gently stroked Li Hu's head. He could understand Li Hu's situation at this time. If he was stimulated again, he could touch the threshold of the mental hospital.

The threshold for mental hospitals is mysterious and high.

Some people will never touch them for their entire lives.

But some people suddenly realized that they put their feet down and looked back. They had already changed things and could not look back.

Li Hu hugged Lin Fan's thigh and cried for a long time. His tears dried up and his heart was dead.

"Drink some milk, some ham sausages, and go and rest." Lin Fan comforted, crying very sadly. When he was in Qingshan Mental Hospital, he comforted many people and invited them to drink and eat something. For them, that was a very happy thing.

The doctors looked at the scene before them.

I learned some inside information from Li Hu's ward, and I felt sad for him. No ups and downs have ever caused his men to collapse, but some things can completely collapse men as hard as steel.

"He needs a rest, thank you for your hard work." Lin Fan said.

The nurse helped Li Hu away and looked at Lin Fan a few more times. The student in school uniform was very special, with a gentle smile and clear eyes, but for some reason, he always gave people a strange feeling.

Nothing to say is strange.

But it feels very strange.

Sudden.

A nurse saw Lin Fan's arm and exclaimed: "Doctor, please look at his arm."

The nurse's reminder made the doctor notice Lin Fan's arm condition. When he saw the appearance of his arm, his face changed drastically. He hurried forward and gently supported him, "This...this."

"It's broken." Lin Fan said calmly.

The doctor saw the wound torn on the back of his hand, and the blood was left in gusto and even the white bones could be seen.

"Come on, get ready for the operating room."

The nurse hurriedly ran outside.

"Sister nurse, don't be anxious, take your time." Lin Fan was very panicked when he saw the nurse, and reminded her to relax.

"Class, come with us, don't worry, your condition is fine, not serious." The doctor comforted the doctor. The injury was so serious that ordinary people would be frightened to see it, but the student in front of him was too calm, as if he didn't take the injury to heart. Perhaps the pain had numb his nerves, but when the nerves reacted, that kind of pain was not something that anyone could bear.

In the ward.

The students opened their mouths, and were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

Someone whispered.

"Is that still Chen Yang we know?"

"He became stranger to us."

indeed.

Chen Yang was once a famous sissy at Skyworth Middle School, and his tone of voice was very illusion, but now... they found that this was exactly two different people from Chen Yang they once knew.

Operating room.

"Doctor, please don't give me anesthetics."

Lin Fan lay on the operating table, quietly looking at the familiar surgical lamp above his head, still so dazzling. Even if it was not in the same place, the feeling was still the same.

The doctor heard this request for the first time, "How can this work? No anesthetics are used, no matter how you do this surgery, it will hurt to death."

"No, you don't understand, I have a steely will. Pain is a kind of practice, and I have been used to it for a long time." Lin Fan said.

The doctor was about to say something, but the nurse next to him gently pulled it. The meaning was very clear. He didn't need to take anesthetics, so he didn't take anesthetics. We could tell him that he didn't take anesthetics, but secretly gave him a shot.

at this time.

The anesthesiologist has prepared anesthesia injections long ago.

"What is this?" Lin Fan asked.

"This is a potion, which is good for physical injuries. Don't worry, it is definitely not anesthetic." The anesthesiologist smiled and chose a position above the shoulder and below the head. He took one injection and had a fast speed and experienced movements. He knew he was a veteran at a glance.

Lin Fan smiled with satisfaction, "As long as it's not anesthetic, it's good, because I don't have money."

The doctor and the nurse were confused by Lin Fan.

They find it difficult to understand what the other person is thinking.

There is a generation gap in communication.

money?

They had never thought about money.

Soon, the sound of scissors came, and the sound of flesh being cut open came. Lin Fan had no expression on his face, no change at all, and had long been used to the hospital.

Qingshan Mental Hospital is his home.

The hospital is his second home.

Thinking, thinking.

Lin Fan closed his eyes and fell asleep. The slight snoring sound spread. It was a rare example of falling asleep on the operating table.

"You guys, is this classmate a little weird?" asked a nurse.

"Well, it's a bit strange, it's different from the patient I've met before, and do you know how he saved that patient?"

"How to save it?"

"You may not believe it. I heard from his classmates that he went to open the window, then reached out and grabbed the patient who jumped down from the twenty-fifth floor. You said that the strength of your arms was light, and it would be a good thing if you didn't take it down."

"And after the break, he didn't even shout at all, and just stood there quietly."

Whether it is the bone-collector doctor or the assistant nurse, they all breathe in the air conditioner.

It's so scary!

A non-human existence.

It took a long time to finish the operation.

At this time, a nurse wrapped plaster on Lin Fan's right arm. She looked at the classmate in front of her curiously and couldn't help asking: "Classmate, do you feel pain?"

"It hurts." Lin Fan always had a smile on his face.

The nurse asked, "It hurts, you can shout it out."

"Will it hurt if you shout?" Lin Fan asked.

The nurse was stunned and said after a long silence: "No."

Lin Fan said calmly: "Since you shout, it won't hurt, why do you want to shout? Sister Nurse, do you see what I'm right?"

"right."

Lin Fan smiled and looked at the nurse sister in front of him with a clear look.

It is reasonable to say.

Such a scene is warm, with the silent look between the nurse and the patient.

But gradually.

The nurse lowered her head, and she felt a little uncomfortable all over. The look and smiled looked like a...indescribable feeling, just a little uncomfortable.

"Can you not look at me like this? I feel a little cold." The nurse did not dare to look up and look at me with such a smile.

"Okay." Lin Fan still said that, but his smile and eyes still existed. He just watched quietly. This was the best way to convey kindness, which was their habit in Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Everyone smiled like this and looked at it with clear eyes.

It will gradually make them forget everything around them.

Just looking at each other.

Passing friendship.

Even if I smile and watch it all day and night, I don’t feel tired because I feel very warm inside.
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