Pet Handbook

The driver seemed a little disappointed to see the two people appearing at the entrance of the hotel with healthy limbs. He drove them to the hospital in the city and left without looking back. The one-hour journey only took half an hour.

Just when Shen Xiangqing thought that she might be able to rush back to catch up on some sleep, the results of the filming of her hand showed that it was indeed a broken bone.

"I really need to break back the staggered place first." Lan Jingling looked at her hand with a heavy heart, and it was a little numb from the pain after being pressed by the doctor a few times.

The wrist protruded so big, it was really his own bone.Lan Jingling made up for the feeling of such a big thing being forcibly stuffed back, and it hurts even thinking about it, so don't do it.

"Well, sit over there and wait for the doctor to come." Chen Xiangqing nodded.

Inexplicably, there was an impulse to gloat, seeing the rare eldest lady showing a look of fear, Chen Xiangqing really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh that you also have today.

"Can I sit here?" Lan Jingling said timidly as she tugged at the corner of Chen Xiangqing's clothes with her uninjured hand.

"Why, are you afraid." Chen Xiangqing hit the nail on the head with his unkindness.

"How is that possible? I think it's very cold over there because it's close to the door." Lan Jingling curled her lips, thinking that if she didn't expose it, she would lose a piece of meat.

"The window here is open, are you sure it won't be colder?" A teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Chen Xiangqing expressed that it was very refreshing to see the young miss suffer.

"I'm a disabled person now, so you can't be considerate of me." After failing to find a reason, Lan Jingling simply smashed the jar.

"Grab it." Chen Xiangqing rolled up her sleeves and handed her left hand to Lan Jingling.

Seeing the doctor approaching, in order to prevent Lan Jingling's screams from waking up the whole building, Chen Xiangqing made a sacrifice without hesitation, offering her left hand.

"Can I bite?" Saying this, Lan Jingling grabbed Chen Xiangqing's hand, and while sticking out her tongue, licked it on the white arm, harvesting a faint scent of soap.

"Are you a pervert!" Withdrawing her hand like an electric shock, Chen Xiangqing found that she had goosebumps again, it must be cold.

"Then it hurts, I have to do something to divert my attention." Lan Jingling felt aggrieved as it should be.

"If you dare to do strange things again, I'll just stuff the shoe in your mouth!" After rubbing her arm a few times, Chen Xiangqing complained and stretched out her hand again.

"Are you alright?" The doctor who was woken up in the middle of the night was obviously in a bad mood, and looked at the two people who didn't know what to say with a gloomy face.

"You..." After struggling again and again, Lan Jingling let go of her idol burden and begged for mercy with a bitter face, "Take it easy, I'm afraid of pain..."

"Help her left arm." The doctor gave Chen Xiangqing an order with his face still expressionless.

Obediently squatting down, one hand was held by Lan Jingling, and the free hand was holding the useless hand underneath. Chen Xiangqing suddenly felt a little nervous, and she was not even in the mood to laugh at Lan Jingling for fear of pain.

"If you cooperate a little, it will hurt a little bit, or you will suffer if the connection is crooked." I don't know if the doctor is trying to comfort or scare people.

"Okay... ouch!" Lan Jingling was about to nod when she suffered a critical blow to her left hand.

There was absolutely no time for anyone to react, the doctor twisted Lan Jingling's injury with lightning speed.

The job is completed, and it takes no more than half a minute before and after.

"Okay, take a while and take a picture to see if the position is wrong." The doctor said lightly, and went back to the storage room to get the materials needed for plaster.

Breaking out in cold sweat and blushing with a thick neck, Lan Jingling no longer wanted to care about her image, she just wanted to find a warm embrace to commemorate her lost youth.

Putting his head into Chen Xiangqing's waist, he thumped violently a few times, and pinched Chen Xiangqing's hand naturally. After half a minute of unconscious dizziness, Lan Jingling finally regained consciousness.

"It hurts..." Xiao Gongju, who was nestled in someone's arms, complained with tears.

"En." Chen Xiangqing really wanted to free up a hand to pat Lan Jingling's back, but found that there was no extra hand at all.

"I'm almost a salted fish, will you despise me?" Still crying, Lan Jingling's question was ambiguous.

"Then you can use it for dinner." Silently answered a cold joke, Chen Xiangqing felt that the temperature in winter was even lower.

"Are you going to eat me?" Lan Jingling suddenly looked up with bright eyes.

"Mentally retarded!" Realizing that she seemed to have said something shameful, Chen Xiangqing turned her head in embarrassment.

"I may not be able to take care of myself for the rest of my life, what should I do..." After adjusting a comfortable posture, Lan Jingling turned her head sideways and leaned on Shen Xiangqing's waist.

"You are the eldest lady, so you are afraid that no one will serve you?" Chen Xiangqing rolled her eyes at Kong Kong.

"But none of them..." Lan Jingling's cry was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"It's almost enough." The doctor stood by the door with a helpless face. Why do young people nowadays love to act so much.

"Excuse me." Chen Xiangqing reflexively pushed Lan Jingling's head away.

The doctor pushing the treatment trolley nodded slightly, deliberately placing the trolley between the two of them.

"Give her your hand, and I won't call the nurse over." After thinking about it, the doctor decided to use this free labor.

Embarrassed, she stepped forward and returned to the previous posture. Before Lan Jingling's head stretched out, Chen Xiangqing gave a warning look, don't get cheap and be obedient.

Pooting unhappy, the baby is a wounded person who deserves both spiritual and physical comfort, Lan Jingling silently gave the doctor a five-star negative review in her heart.

The plaster bands were slowly dismantled, and then fixed on Lan Jingling's left hand one by one, and finally fixed with a bandage, and the pain caused the eldest lady to scream.

"If it hurts, I will come back to take another film in a few days, but according to my technique, there should be no misalignment." As if to verify, the doctor twisted his fingers maliciously and tried to knock a few times on the plaster.

"Okay, okay, we trust you!" Chen Xiangqing reacted immediately, protecting Lan Jingling's hand under her own.

"Don't touch the water for a month and don't move around. You can check the precautions on the Internet and I won't talk nonsense." A meaningful smile flashed across the doctor's face, "But then again, I think she should be left-handed."

"You know that." Lan Jingling looked at the doctor in surprise.

After entering the consultation room, Chen Xiangqing basically took care of everything, and Lan Jingling just sat on the side and pretended to be dead.

"I've never seen a brain disabled, but you don't even know that you have a disabled hand?" The doctor gave Lan Jingling a proud look, "Don't try to use your left hand to do anything, including eating, dressing, brushing your teeth, and taking a bath."

"Then I will use my right hand." The eldest lady seemed to have understood the meaning, and said pitifully.

"Yes, but don't try to use your left hand to assist." Saying this seemed to be missing something, the doctor added simply and rudely, "The human hand is used to maintain balance, don't try to overcome inertia, that's impossible."

"You mean, in the next month, she will sit there like a paraplegic?" Chen Xiangqing finally understood and concluded.

"No." The doctor shook his head mysteriously, "It's to sit like Parkinson."

"It must be so miserable..." Lan Jingling decided to take back the bad review she just gave, decisively threw out 32 likes and sent a pennant to the doctor.

"If you want to come directly to the operating room for an examination next time, you can try to challenge the limit." The doctor said seriously.

"Understood." Chen Xiangqing sighed helplessly.

The trouble is just taken care of like this, anyway, I should gradually get used to it after being glued to Lan Jingling.

Before the two left the emergency department, the doctor stood aside and gave Lan Jingling a look from the shadow that I could only help you get here.

After leaving the hospital, the sky was still gray and there was no light to be seen.The small city at night looks a bit desolate, and even taxis need to pay in both directions to pick up people more than ten kilometers away.

"Hello." Sitting on the seat in the waiting area of ​​the hospital, Chen Xiangqing suddenly remembered, "Do you know that doctor?"

"How is it possible, it's my first time visiting this poor place." Lan Jingling firmly denied.

That conscientious and moral doctor just accidentally communicated with him, acting like a godly assist.

"Why do I think he looks at you strangely?" Chen Xiangqing questioned.

Chen Xiangqing felt that she was not a gossip person, but the doctor's behavior was too obvious, making it hard to ignore.

"See how cute I am?" Lan Jingling felt good about herself.

"Well, I accept this reason." Chen Xiangqing shrugged.

Lan Jingling, who was affirmed by Chen Xiangqing, suddenly felt like being struck by lightning. This guy actually admits that he is cute?Or the way I opened it was wrong and I heard it wrong.

"What did you just say?" Lan Jingling repeated uncertainly.

"I said you are cute and silly, what's the problem?" Chen Xiangqing asked back.

"Oh." Lan Jingling turned her head arrogantly and looked into the distance.

He pursed his lips and pretended to be dissatisfied, but was betrayed by the smile that was about to overflow from the corner of his eyes, and he was actually praised.No matter how cute or silly she is, Lan Jingling is the embodiment of cuteness.

"Tomorrow you will rest in the room, don't follow." Chen Xiangqing warned worriedly.

"Okay." Without rebuttal, Lan Jingling nodded in agreement.

Involuntarily taking another look at the rare obedient person, Chen Xiangqing was a little puzzled, all the small actions along the way were to follow her to the set, but now she gave up so easily, then what is the purpose of her coming.