Zhiyun hummed, nodded, and said, "It hurts in my shoulder blade."
"We need to take an X-ray after correcting the hand bones. External injuries are easier to deal with in time, but we are worried about damage to the internal organs." He spoke in a slow and soothing voice.
His eyes stayed on her back and never moved away.
At present, the injury on her back does not appear to be serious. We will only know the specific situation after taking an X-ray.
Now the main problem is her dislocated hand, which needs to be corrected.
Han Qingrang took her clothes and put them on her back, blocking the view and leaving only her dislocated hand exposed.
"Doctor." He called the doctor.
He had been glancing at the doctor elsewhere, and only when he heard someone calling him did he turn around and walk forward.
Seeing that the female patient had taken off her top and was covered by her clothes, the doctor said, "Let me take a look at the injuries on her back first."
"No need. Let's straighten her hand bones first, and then go to the hospital for an X-ray."
The doctor raised his black-framed glasses and said very seriously, "I'm a doctor. I have to check her condition."
Han Qingrang slowly raised his head and looked at the doctor: "I am also a doctor, I have my own judgment."
The doctor: “…”
Yan Zhi, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, said: "..."
If I had known you would take care of it, I wouldn't have called the doctor and you would have come directly!!
What's more, you are a doctor, but you insist on calling another doctor over! !
The doctor seemed unconvinced and asked hesitantly, "Are you really a doctor?"
Han Qingrang ignored the doctor's words and pulled Zhiyun's pale arm out a little. It was only the right hand, the dislocated hand.
Because of the dislocation, her hand looked like just flesh connected to flesh, and it moved around without any feeling at all.
The doctor came forward, but the angle was blocked by Han Qingrang, so he couldn't even see the female patient's face. He thought of only showing one arm and asked him to correct it.
The doctor didn't do anything, but said, "Since you are a doctor, you can reset her hand. I will watch it. I will leave when there is no problem. You can go to the hospital for an X-ray examination."
Zhiyun couldn't bear the pain and muttered, "Then help me, please hurry up."
Han Qingrang gently supported her arm, as if he was making up his mind. He held her palm with his other hand, and after determining the direction and the amount of force to use, he prepared to exert force.
“Ah…it hurts…”
Zhiyun was in so much pain that tears burst out of her eyes.
She sobbed, "It hurts, it really hurts..."
Han Qingrang immediately pulled his hand away. When he heard her cry out in pain, his heart ached violently.
He couldn't do it, he couldn't do it... He really couldn't do it...
He couldn't even bear to see her cry out in pain. A fear dominated him, a fear he had never experienced before.
"You come."
His words were to send for the doctor.
"Didn't you say you were coming?" the doctor said arrogantly.
Han Qingrang looked at the doctor coldly, his hair standing on end, and he fell silent.
The doctor thought Han Qingrang was a fake doctor, claiming to be a doctor. He retreated when he heard the injured patient cry out in pain, snorted, and still stepped forward.
Holding Zhiyun's hand, Zhiyun hadn't recovered from the pain just now. The next second, there was a click -
Her face turned pale instantly, her pupils shrank, and her lips parted slightly, but no sound came out. Finally, she closed her mouth and buried her face in the quilt, the pain causing her body to spasm.
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