your glory my sniper

It took a full 10 minutes to go to the toilet.

Yu Jianglan didn't dare to go back to the ward, fearing that Ling Jibei would notice something strange, so he went directly to the orthopedics department covered in sweat, and took another film.

The result was naturally within his expectation, and it got worse.

The doctor held the film in his hand and frowned for a long time, raising his eyes from time to time to look at Yu Jianglan sitting in front of him, as if he felt a little weird.

Finally couldn't help but said: "You are so old, how did you make your waist look like this?"

Yu Jianglan pursed her lower lip slightly, and asked softly, "How long can I last in this situation?"

He actually wanted to ask if he could survive until the kid's game was over.

About, a month and a half?

"Tough? Do you still want to hold on?" The doctor smiled when he heard it. "With this level of oppression, you can still walk, which is considered a miracle."

"I only have pain occasionally, but most of the time, it doesn't affect my life." Yu Jianglan lowered his head, his eyes dimmed, "It's very difficult to go to the toilet today."

"That's right! Your vertebrae are compressing your nerves now!" The doctor was young, in his early thirties, and he seemed to have a bad temper and a little impatient.It seems that this is not the first time I have encountered a patient like Yu Jianglan, who is obviously very ill, but is unwilling to undergo surgery, just like a doctor making a fuss out of a molehill to fool people.

Yu Jianglan hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "Then if...wait another two months..."

His evasion this time was not because he was afraid of fate like before.

He wants to be cured, he wants to be healthy, and he also firmly believes that his current life is completely different from the past.

He is willing to give it a try for a better future.

But now, Ling Ling is ill, and it will take a month to recover. If he is hospitalized again at this time, he knows the other party's temper very well, and he will definitely not be able to recuperate properly.

In addition, Shen Qiang's affairs were not properly resolved, so even if he was hospitalized, he couldn't feel at ease.

After all, time is still too hasty.

If we wait another two months, maybe we can see the moon through the clouds and mists, right?

The doctor didn't intend to discuss it with him, and said blankly: "Immediately hospitalized, your waist needs to be operated on, it's a big project, it's not worth it if something happens if it's delayed."

"What will... happen?"

"The muscle strength of both legs will gradually decline. When I can't stand up, I think about surgery. The risk is even greater than now." The doctor said.

Yu Jianglan obviously paid more attention to her body than usual, and continued to ask: "How risky is my operation in general?"

The doctor thought about it for a while and explained to him: "The lumbar surgery is a major operation, why do you say that, because the patient must be in the prone position for the operation, that is, lying on the stomach, so the requirements for the organs of the whole body are also the same." very high…”

"I mean, risk?" Yu Jianglan couldn't listen to his details, "Can you tell me, what are the risks?"

"Large bleeding, incision infection, nerve damage, and allergies to anesthesia during the operation are all immeasurable risks." But don’t be afraid, surgery has risks, and our hospital’s orthopedics department can be ranked first in the country, have you heard of expert Chen Wenguo, it’s our hospital, and if he performs surgery, the risk can definitely be minimized.”

From a pessimistic point of view, that is to say, the operation process is linked together, and each link has more or less risks.No matter how powerful the doctor is, he can only promise to do his best, but he cannot promise him a 100% success rate.

Yu Jianglan nodded and smiled at him: "Well, I see, thank you."

Doctor: "Then you...do it or not?"

Yu Jianglan: "I will do it, but I still decide to do it in two months."

The doctor shook his head helplessly, and heard him ask again: "By the way, doctor, I want to ask a somewhat... private question."

"Well, you ask."

"My waist, after the operation, if it goes well..." He paused, a little embarrassed to speak, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and asked, "Will it affect the exercise on the bed?"

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed too. Putting his hand on Yu Jianglan's shoulder, he lowered his voice and replied humorously: "You are young. The operation is over. If you recover well, seven times a night will not be a problem."

"Really?"

"Well, so hurry up, Ang, this disease will become more and more troublesome as it drags on."

Yu Jianglan smiled, nodded, and walked out of the consulting room.

The mobile phone in his pocket had been vibrating since the first visit to the doctor. Yu Jianglan took it out and saw Ling Jibei sending him a message.

One after another.

[Ling Jibei: Brother Lan! 】

[Ling Jibei: Brother Lan!Brother Lan! 】

[Ling Jibei: It's been almost an hour since you went to the bathroom!You fell into the toilet! 】

[Ling Jibei: Brother Lan, you must have run away! 】

[Ling Jibei: Brother Lan, my incision hurts! 】

[Ling Jibei: Brother Lan, come back soon, you don't want me? 】

【Ling Jibei: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

ahhhh...

Still sending.

Yu Jianglan frowned, shook his head slightly, and sent him a voice: "What are you crying for, I'm going back right away."

Ling Jibei: Come back quickly!

Yu Jianglan exited the chat box, thought about it and clicked in again, changing Ling Jibei's remarks.

"00".

His fingers froze for a moment, and then added a few more letters - "lucky".

00lucky.

...

Yu Jianglan went to check his waist. The sky outside cleared up, and the thin light entered the ward and fell on the pure white sheets, embellishing the slowly floating dust on it into a little bit of shape.

Ling Jibei nestled lazily under the quilt and buttoned his phone. His hair was fluffy and messy after washing, and at first glance, he looked soft.

He turned his face sideways, followed the visitor with his eyes, and blinked: "Brother Lan, what did you do? Why did it take you so long?"

Before entering the door, Yu Jianglan thought of the reason, and answered without blushing, "I bumped into a fan on the road and chatted for a while."

Ling Jibei: "Male or female?"

Yu Jianglan smiled: "Is there a difference?"

Ling Jibei thought about it carefully, turned back and continued to look at the phone, and muttered angrily: "It seems that there is no difference, people like you, men and women are equally dangerous, maybe you will run away with someone someday..."

While talking, he got his body under the quilt, only the bridge of his nose and eyes were exposed, as if this way no one could see his mouth clearly, so they couldn't hear what he said.

Yu Jianglan smiled, sat down on the bed, and lifted his quilt: "What kind of person am I? What kind of person am I?"

Ling Jibei didn't answer but instead asked: "Brother Lan, let me ask you, if the person who treated you so well today was not me but someone else, and he met you before me, would you still be tempted by him?"

Yu Jianglan gave a "hmm" without hesitation: "Maybe."

"Look!" Ling Jibei slapped the bed, wishing he could jump up, "You see, this is the kind of person you are! You will be nice to whoever treats you well, so your position is too unsteady!"

"Ha, is this blushing, angry?" Yu Jianglan laughed, raised his hand to help him tidy up the folded collar at the back, and stroked the back of his head twice, "Are you really angry?"

Ling Jibei didn't speak, turned his face away from looking at him: "Can't you just give me a reassurance, I'm really scared, don't be so naive about others, and don't want me if you say you don't want me, it's a great sadness and joy Yes, my heart can't take it."

His awkward look was very funny, Yu Jianglan couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the back of his head while coaxing him: "Don't be angry, Ang, Brother Lan is only interested in you, okay, you can't be angry with this body now, you know You know, you have to be happy to get better soon."

When Yu Jianglan became gentle, he almost melted people, every word was so sweet that he was tired of him, coupled with the strength of his stroking hands, Ling Jibei was very beneficial.

Even though he was not angry, he pretended for a long time and let him coax him.

"The two of us are on the hot search today." Ling Jibei looked at the phone and said suddenly.

Yu Jianglan was taken aback, and his first reaction was: "You made it public?"

His tone was not very aggressive.

"No, I'd like to, but you have enough sex now, and I'm afraid that Heizi will make it public at this time." Ling Jibei said and handed the phone in front of him, "Look."

Yu Jianglan took it, and it was ranked third in the hot search.

Title 【DLK Sick Leave】

"Can this also be on the hot search?" Yu Jianglan swipe the screen with his fingers, and roughly read the content, "It's boring enough."

It was about him and Ling Jibei asking for sick leave. Wave, the first team captain of PUBG, and North, the first team leader of Glory of Kings, both took sick leave for a month.

Ling Jibei also nodded: "Brother Fan is not good at keeping secrets, how come you even know that I have appendicitis."

Yu Jianglan flipped through the comment area casually, and the first few hot spots were all comments by die-hard fans, all concerned.

[North must pay attention to his body!Ahhh, my heart hurts! 】

[Lan Shen's waist injury has worsened?Can it be cured!Wait for the comeback! 】

[The two pillars of DLK!Hold on to me! 】

...

Looking further down, there is no lack of crazy output of trolls:

【Idiot fans started again, forgot how your Lanshen released the water?Get the hell out of the e-sports circle, you deadbeat. 】

[The World Championship is about to start, so take sick leave for a month?Received money? 】

【Fuck, why hasn't Yu Jianglan retired yet? 】

[Why isn't Wave dead today? 】

[Is North's heart really in e-sports? 】

[Both of them are not good people, DLK has such ghosts and monsters. 】

...

Under every slanderous and insulting comment, there are fans doing "cultural exchange".

[What happened to the water, did you win?It's jealous of Lanshen's stinky silk again, I laughed. 】

[The one who said that Lingshen took money, xswl, no way, no way, there is no one who doesn't know that Lingshen is a rich second generation. 】

...

Yu Jianglan has seen many of these comments, so he is no stranger to them.

He was a little concerned about Ling Jibei's emotions. Obviously, many e-sports fans bound Ling Jibei and him to set the tone, and scolded him very harshly.

He should have rarely been scolded before.

"Don't take your comments seriously." Yu Jianglan comforted him.

"Ha, why should I take it to heart?" Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows in surprise, without raising his eyes, "It's like a joke, who are they, and are they worthy of me listening to them?"

What he said came from the bottom of his heart. He really would never be influenced by things like words. The arrogance and self-confidence in his bones are his innate weapons, which can easily crush all the insults and slanders. uneven.

Yu Jianglan couldn't do it anymore, he could only convince himself not to care, but when he saw some vicious words, he still couldn't help trembling slightly in his heart.

He continued to browse for a while, mainly to find comments about Ling Jibei, even if he didn't care about it himself, he was still afraid that he would affect him.

puff-

Yu Jianglan had a serious face, but suddenly he couldn't help laughing.

Ling Jibei tilted his head: "What's wrong, Brother Lan?"

"The comments are hilarious."

"say what?"

"Someone smashed our CP," Yu Jianglan read out with a smile, "Yu is 1, Ling is 0, natural attack and receiving."

Ling Jibei stretched out his hand to grab the phone to look at it, and shouted: "What? What! No one questioned your waist!"

Yu Jianglan turned to one side and didn't give him a hand: "Someone questioned."

"right."

"But this person said...haha..." Yu Jianglan blushed slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and felt a little ashamed, so he didn't read it out for a long time.

Ling Jibei: "What did you say?"

"She said my waist was broken by you."

The author has something to say: I am very happy when the little angels comment, don't spend money and throw mine~

I may be a little bit abused recently, sorry, it will be sweet after this paragraph (weakly promise)

Go to bed early, women who stay up late will become ugly!

mua感谢在2021-03-1823:57:35~2021-03-1923:53:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 black and white sesame dumpling;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: soft his father, Atsushi Nakajima, Ziyi Yaya#, Yuzu Dingding 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Huajian; 6 bottles of warming for seven days; 3 bottles of auuuliih; 1 bottle of me and Xia Feng are both passers-by;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!