E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

I don’t know how long it took.

After Jin Lin's father finished talking to his assistant, he went to the stairwell to make a few calls.

Then his expression softened slightly, and he walked back and sat next to Jin Lin's mother, patting her back gently to express comfort.

Jin Lin's mother stared at the door of the operating room longingly, wiping her tears with tissues from time to time.

Wangrong also sat in silence, paying attention to Ke Guoguo's condition from time to time, protecting her from waking up or falling off the chair.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The assistant followed Wang Ronghuan's instructions and took a thermos cup and placed it next to Wang Ronghuan, and then hurried to the stairs to answer the phone.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

Ke Guoguo was suddenly awakened by the sound, and then raised his head and gave Wang Rong a heavy blow.

"Ah..." Wang Rong still woke up from his daze and wanted to touch his chin, but forgot about the injury on his hand. For a moment, he didn't know which one hurt more.

Ke Guoguo embarrassedly reached out and rubbed Wangrong's chin, then stood up and looked at the doctor.

On the other side, Jin Lin's parents rushed up to him and looked at the doctor, "Doctor, how is my son? Is he okay?"

The doctor took off his white mask, his eyes already covered with red bloodshot eyes, and said with some relief, "After everyone's efforts throughout the night, we saved the patient's right hand, and there will be no problems in daily life after that."

"But it should be noted that because the patient's injuries were serious, and some areas even damaged bones and hand tendons, he needed to rest for a long time, and he should try not to engage in high-intensity exercise afterwards."

"That's good, just keep it. Just keep it." Jin Lin's mother raised a slight smile with tears in her eyes.

Jin Lin's father beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, fortunately, my son did not become disabled.

Ke Guoguo on the side was weak on her feet and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, Wangrong was behind her and supported her.

Ke Guoguo and Wangrong also looked at each other, with regret and sadness in their eyes.

In other words, Jin Lin will never be able to enter the field of e-sports again and become an e-sports player.

Although this matter had been somewhat guessed earlier, when I actually heard the doctor's conclusion, I couldn't help but feel a little sad and sad.

Jin Lin's father followed the doctor to complete the payment and hospitalization procedures.

The operating room door opened, and the nurse pushed out Jin Lin, who was lying on the hospital bed, pale and unconscious.

Jin Lin's mother burst into tears. She looked at her child with distress and followed step by step.

Ke Guoguo originally wanted to follow, but a group of tired-looking doctors wearing white coats came out of the operating room immediately.

"Sir, please wait a moment." A doctor with slightly white hair shouted.

Ke Guoguo and Wangrong also stopped and looked back.

Seeing the tired looks on the doctors' faces, Ke Guoguo thanked her profusely, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."

"Did you call me?" Wangrong asked with some confusion.

The doctor nodded, "You just want to be honored, Mr. Rong, right? I see that the injury on your hand has been bandaged initially. Let's go to the medical room first and treat it carefully again."

Wangrong was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Ke Guoguo saw this and followed him.

This doctor seems to be very qualified and has been there for some years.

He treated the wound skillfully, "You won't need to pay this fee later. We were asked by your assistant to help, and we have already been paid."

Wangrong still endured the pain and saw that after the doctor bandaged it, he felt much better.

"Thank you, doctor." Ke Guoguo thanked him from the side and took note of the wound precautions the doctor said.

Wangrong also turned his head to look at the doctor who was explaining the story attentively, and Ke Guoguo who was listening attentively and taking notes on his phone from time to time. He curled his eyes and was obviously in a better mood.

"By the way, doctor." Wangrong asked as if he was still thinking of something, "Let me think about it, our friend who was in the operating room just now, is it possible for him to play e-sports in the future? If he uses the most professional diagnosis and treatment If you wait for a means."

The doctor frowned and waved his hand, "It's not easy to save your hand. Don't expect anything else."

"His wound was too dangerous. It felt like he was trying to break off his hand. The bones and tendons were exposed. Fortunately, you sent it in time, and there were more experts present, so we were able to snatch it back from the hands of the Lord of Hell. Got this hand."

"Everyday, it is recommended to use your right hand as little as possible, let alone playing e-sports. Is it worth losing another hand for this?"

Wangrong sighed, thanked the doctor again, and followed Ke Guoguo out of the medical room.

"It seems there is no hope at all." Wang Rong said with a somewhat depressed expression.

The same goes for Ke Guoguo, who looks a bit listless. "Let's go see Jin Lin and his parents."

"Okay. By the way, I asked my assistant to buy soup and put it under the chair." Wang Rong also led Ke Guoguo towards the thermos cup.

Ke Guoguo picked up the thermos cup and asked curiously, "Soup? What kind of soup?"

"You should like it." Wangrong said, still a little unsure, "I see that you stayed up all night and couldn't sleep well, and you were still having nightmares. So I asked my assistant to find a home. I like to drink. The soup is supposed to give you some sugar."

"Thank you." Ke Guoguo felt the warmth of concern flowing through his heart. He bent his eyes and held the thermos cup in his arms. "I'll drink it later. I can't eat anything in this state now."

The two of them walked towards Jin Lin's ward together. Jin Lin was not awake yet.

When Jin Lin's father saw them coming back and said hello, he continued to follow the assistant to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Jin Lin's mother, after a long night of traveling and traveling, coupled with the anxiety of waiting for her son to leave the operating room, finally relaxed when she heard the good news about her son, lay down on the accompanying bed and fell asleep.

The ward fell into silence.

Ke Guoguo and Wangrong were still sitting on the sofa, looking at Jin Lin quietly.

Wangrong still leaned close to Ke Guoguo's ear and whispered, "I understand how you feel now. I have already said hello to the program team. When it's about 10 o'clock, I will drive you and we will go to the game together. Venue. No need to go back to the hotel.”

Ke Guoguo nodded blankly, "Then Jin Lin..."

"Jin Lin has been disqualified from the competition by the program team. Although the police initially found out that the suspect was a deliberate murder. However, the program team believes that contestants should not go to places like bars. What's more, such a big thing happened."

Wang Rong also sighed, "Jin Lin can no longer continue to participate in the competition. But I have stabilized the program team for the time being. At least I can't let Jin Lin leave the competition with a bad reputation."

Ke Guoguo said in a cold tone, "Who is the murderer? Such a vicious method."

"The top priority is to find the murderer and tell Jin Lin the truth. Of course, you have to compete well and you can't just give up." Wangrong added.

Ke Guoguo responded, with an unwavering determination in his eyes.

"it is good."