This was the first time lengsa saw Fu Fengcheng's leg injury. The main injuries were on his lower leg. According to Xu Shaoming, Fu Fengcheng received four shots in his legs, one of which hit his thigh, but did not hurt his bone. It will soon be well, which is probably one of the reasons why Fu Fengcheng failed. After all, it's close to... Somewhere, isn't it?
The other three shots hit the calf, one of which was less than two inches from the knee.
The robbers' shooting skills were obviously very good. They really hurt Fu Fengcheng's legs.
Lengsa is not afraid of scars. After all, she has never seen less. Not to mention that in those years, even if she was a sniper away from the battlefield, it was not uncommon for her to be injured.
After more than half a year, Fu Fengcheng's trauma had already been cured, and only a small scar was left at the wound.
With the current medical means, it is not easy to diagnose the specific situation of Fu Fengcheng's leg injury. At least doctors at Dr. Gong's age can't do much.
Doctor Gong obviously did not come with the ambition of completely curing Fu Fengcheng. After all, this is a case in which even her teacher was sentenced to death.
She just came to determine Fu Fengcheng's current situation and ensure that it will not deteriorate. It is enough to give some convalescent suggestions.
Doctor Gong seriously inquired about Fu Fengcheng's recent situation. Fu Fengcheng did not hide it, and calmly answered her inquiry.
Xu Shaoming stood aside and added two sentences from time to time. Doctor Gong recorded them in his notebook one by one.
"The teacher is right. Fu Shao's right leg is much lighter than his left leg. If he persists in treatment and training, he should be able to recover." doctor Gong closes his notebook and looks at Fu Fengcheng. "It's just the injury of his left leg... A bullet is stuck on his leg bone. With the current medical technology, I'm afraid it's difficult for anyone to safely take out the bullet while keeping Fu Shao's leg."
Fu Fengcheng is not surprised by this statement. In fact, he has heard the same statement more than ten times in the past six months.
He nodded calmly, "you are doctor Lao Gong."
Doctor Gong shook his head, looked at him standing aside and smiled coldly, "Mrs. Da Shao hasn't seen such an injury. Is she scared?"
Lengsa looked up at her, "OK." this little battle really didn't scare her.
Doctor Gong said: "the wound still feels pain from time to time, especially when it's windy and rainy. The maintenance will be more troublesome at that time. I'm afraid it's going to be hard, madam."
"Doctor Gong is serious. It's my duty to take care of him." Leng SA said this with a little guilty heart. Although Fu Fengcheng has been in a wheelchair, he was so calm and indifferent that Leng SA felt that Fu Fengcheng had no pain except that his legs were inconvenient to walk.
But in fact, as a person with considerable theoretical knowledge and practical experience of trauma, how can lengsa not know these inevitable sequelae?
It's just that she didn't want to care before.
Doctor Gong nodded, "I live in the mansion. If there is any problem, madam Shao and Fu Shao call me at any time. I'll go back first if there's nothing wrong."
Lengsa smiled sweetly, "OK, adjutant Xu, send doctor gong out."
Xu Shaoming came forward, "doctor Gong, please."
Doctor Gong looked back at Fu Fengcheng sitting on one side. Fu Fengcheng was thinking about something with his head down, as if he hadn't heard their conversation at all.
A glimmer of disappointment flashed through his eyes. Doctor Gong nodded to Xu Shaoming and went out with him.
Lengsa dragged a chair to Fu Fengcheng. Startled by the sound of her dragging the chair, Fu Fengcheng looked up at her.
Lengsa sat down in front of Fu Fengcheng and stretched out his hand to pull his trouser legs.
"What are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng reached out and held lengsa's wrist and said in a deep voice.
Lengsa raised his eyebrows, "can't you see?"
Fu Fengcheng opened her hand, bent over and put down the rolled up trouser legs, and said faintly, "there's nothing to look at."
"Can you lose a piece of meat at a glance?" Leng SA said angrily, patted Fu Fengcheng's hand, bowed his head and continued to pull his trouser legs up. "It really hurts?"
Fu Fengcheng saw that she was no longer blocked, but he was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
Lengsa reached out and pinched his right leg for several times. Although he had been injured for more than half a year, Fu Fengcheng's leg was not like many injured people who lost weight and relaxed due to lack of exercise.
If you don't know the situation, you can hardly see that this leg has been seriously injured and can't walk. Obviously, Fu Fengcheng didn't abandon himself during this period of time.
"How painful is it?"
Fu Fengcheng said, "generally, it's not very painful."
Leng Sa's fingers slowly crossed the scar. Suddenly, his hands exerted a force, and the muscles under his fingers were obviously tightened. Fu Fengcheng's hand on the handrail was also clenched in an instant.
Fu Fengcheng snorted stiffly, but immediately held back.
Leng SA tilted his head and thought, "she's right. Your right leg shouldn't be a big problem."
"I don't know that madam still knows medical skills." Fu Fengcheng said.
"Medical skill?" Leng SA tilted his head and continued to look at the other leg. The scars on one side were obviously much more ferocious than those on the other side.
Obviously, someone tried to help him take out the bullet at that time, but it was a pity that it didn't succeed. On the contrary, it made Fu Fengcheng suffer many more crimes.
"I don't know medicine, but I will... You know?" people who play with guns naturally need to know something about wounds.
Lengsa reached out and rubbed near his wound, sighing with some regret.
If the injury is in the general part, lengsa is confident that she can operate faster than the serious surgeon. If it is not the key part, she can pick out the bullet with one hand.
However, in the case of Fu Fengcheng, the bullet got stuck in the bone. Obviously, the position is not very good. Forcibly taking it out may really make fu Fengcheng's leg completely useless, or even have to amputate.
I'm afraid that's why Zhang finally gave up.
"Pa!" Fu Fengcheng again stretched out his hand and clapped cold Sa's hand. His handsome face was full of cold Su, and his voice was low, "have you touched enough?"
Lengsa blinked his eyes, "still feel?"
"I'm not dead yet." Fu Fengcheng said.
"...." I always think it's strange, but it seems right.
Although he can't walk, Fu Fengcheng's leg nerves are not completely necrotic. It should be felt.
He stood up and patted his hand. Lengsa was a little unhappy and said, "I'll have a look. Why are you so stingy? I'm not rare."
Fu Fengcheng took a slight breath and asked calmly, "madam, what do you see?"
Leng sighed, "I don't have perspective eyes, but... The person who hit you has a good technique. With your skill, you shouldn't be shot without resistance at close range. If it's at a long distance... It's even better."
The wounds on Fu Fengcheng's legs are obviously caused by pistol bullets. In reality, most ordinary people's shooting methods are not as empty as those in film and television works.
Even if you can shoot ten rings when you hit the target, the hit rate will not be much higher when you actually use it. Not only is the difference between moving target and fixed target, the enemy is moving, but you are also moving, and there is no law.
Pistols in this era have limited lethality, hit rate and range.
People like Fu Fengcheng are difficult to deal with even when lengsa is facing each other head-on.
Of course, lengsa felt that he would not choose to use a pistol to deal with Fu Fengcheng. A careless boat is easy to capsize.
Isn't it cool to snipe him from a distance?
Fu Fengcheng looked at her deeply, didn't speak, lengsa didn't care, "OK, since you don't want to say this, let's talk about something else?"
"What does madam want to talk about?"
Lengsa changed the direction of the chair, sat down, put his chin on the back of the chair and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a smile, "what does this doctor Gong have to do with you?"
"It doesn't matter." Fu Fengcheng said calmly.
Lengsa smiled, "come on, Fu Shao, I won't be angry if you tell me the truth."
Fu Fengcheng was drawn from the corners of his mouth by the soft and cute "Da" Lei. After pondering for a long time, he said in earnest, "madam, pretending to be cute is not suitable for you."
"..." master Leng's smiling face disappeared instantly, his hands clasped and his knuckles clattered, "say! Or I'll beat you!"
"..." Fu Fengcheng silently looked at the beautiful cat with a fierce look in front of him. "She was in the same school in Beijing. She entered school a year earlier than me. But I don't take ordinary students' classes and don't know her well."
Lengsa was a little surprised, "eh, is she a student of the military academy?"
Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly. "There is a medical school under the National Military Academy. Her teacher Zhang Zixu is the president of the medical school."
Leng SA nodded, "it's the relationship between sister and brother."
"I'm going to study, not her younger brother," Fu Fengcheng reminded. He got his university degree long before he entered the University. He went to study for a graduate degree.
Leng SA waved his hand and didn't care, "whatever, what a good campus sweet pet setting, you didn't have a paragraph?"
Fu Fengcheng stared at her bright eyes and said in a deep voice, "we don't know each other."
Lengsa was very sorry, "Oh, the goddess has a heart. Xiangwang has no dream."
"You look disappointed?" Fu Fengcheng said.
Leng SA suddenly recovered, looked at Fu Fengcheng's obviously unhappy expression and shook his head, "no, no, I just said casually."
Fu Fengcheng sneered, "madam, if you feel lonely, it doesn't matter. I'll find some people to accompany you later."
"Accompany me? Who are you looking for?"
Fu Fengcheng said, "madam, it's a pity that I don't have more peach blossoms. My mother must be willing to help me find more. Then there will be a group of... Younger sisters, who will be lively with my wife." Fu Fengcheng specially accentuated the words "younger sister".
Lengsa imagined several beautiful women around him all day calling her sister, and then thought about the appearance of beautiful women around Fu Fengcheng
He immediately shook his head in disgust and was very upset.
After a while, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Fu Fengcheng dangerously. "Do you want to take a concubine? I just entered the door. You want to take a concubine? They all say that men are reliable and pigs can go up trees. You are really an ungrateful smelly man! Sobbing... Pity me for my tenderness. After all, I paid wrong."
Then lengsa ran out of the room with his face covered.
"..." behind him, Fu Fengcheng stared at her back running out of the door without expression for a long time.
"Cough." Xu Shaoming stood at the door and gave a light cough. Looking at Fu Fengcheng's cold and stiff face, he couldn't help but smoke. Finally, he couldn't help laughing.
Their young lady is so... So interesting!
Fu Fengcheng looked up at Xu Shaoming standing at the door, as if he wanted to say something.
"You tell me, young man." Xu Shaoming hurriedly managed to hold back his smile and said respectfully.
Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and rubbed the temples on his forehead. He bowed his head wearily and said, "go back and find a doctor to show Mrs. Shao... Psychiatric."
Xu Shaoming's face was twisted, "Da... Da Shao, I dare not."
Find a psychiatrist for Mrs. Shao. He hasn't been killed by Mrs. Shao.
Seeing Fu Fengcheng's bad look staring at himself, Xu Shaoming hurriedly said, "Da Shao, in fact... Madam Shao, this... May be jealous."
"Jealous?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows. "Do you think she looks jealous?"
Xu Shaoming hurriedly said: "This woman... Must be jealous to some extent. Even if young lady is still young and doesn't have that meaning in her heart, this... Is probably like an instinct. Although she ridicules you and doctor Gong on the surface, she will be unhappy if you really find a woman to threaten her status. This means that she still attaches great importance to you subconsciously Yes. "
It's strange that Mrs. Shao hasn't been in love at this age. Should Mrs. Shao be the age of Mu Shaoai?
Fu Fengcheng glanced faintly at Xu Shaoming, who kept on expressing his opinions, "are you married?"
"No?" Xu Shaoming smiled slowly.
"There's a sweetheart?"
"No." Xu Shaoming lowered his head in frustration.
"Someone is after you?"
"No... yes." Xu Shaoming was expressionless.
"Go to work and don't let others ruin my business." Fu Fengcheng said.
"Yes." you deserve it. Madam doesn't care about you at all!
Outside the door, lengsa, who rushed out like the wind, put down his hands on his face. His beautiful face was clean. Where was half sad and tears?
After leaving the room for a distance, Leng SA stopped, reached out and rubbed his slightly stiff cheek, and then depressed patted his forehead.
What's wrong with her? She even discussed with Fu Fengcheng about Fu Fengcheng's peach blossom fate and concubinage? Fu Fengcheng's goods dare to say that they want to find some women to accompany her?! accompany her?! accompany himself!
What does that dog man have with any woman? Don't mind her shit. Mind your own business!
But... If Fu Fengcheng really dares to get a bunch of women back
Lengsa looked back at his back, narrowed his eyes and hummed in his heart.
Anyone who dares to rob the territory with Lord Leng will die. At that time, we must let the dog man see how terrible Lord Leng's anger is!