Song Beixi frowned, he couldn't leave here.
And even if he could walk away, when he arrived at the hospital, with Song Beiye's pride, seeing him would only make him more excited.
Song Beixi could only tell him: "Don't let him get out of bed, don't let him hurt yourself, if not, give him a tranquilizer."
Seeing that Song Beixi was not moving, Yan Jiwen responded to the message, jokingly said: "How long have you been out? Your Li Ni misses you so much?"
Song Beixi looked up, his face full of helplessness.
"It's the first time I saw this helpless expression on Mr. Song's face. What happened?" Yan Jiwen asked concerned after noticing his strange expression.
Song Beiye sighed and said, "Song Beiye knows that his leg is lame, and he is making a fuss in the hospital."
Yan Jiwen was surprised, "You were planning to hide his lameness before? This man will have to get out of bed sooner or later, so it's better not to hide it."
"The meaning of the old man." Song Beixi knew that Song Beiye would definitely not be able to bear it.
But what if you can't bear it?
He is a man, he has to accept the disaster he caused by himself no matter what.
But Mr. Song's consciousness is, don't talk about it first, tell him about it after he is almost raised, otherwise he will not be able to bear it.
Song Beixi had no objection, so he followed Mr. Song's instructions.
Unexpectedly, Song Beiye knew about the concealment within twenty-four hours.
When Song Beiye woke up, he asked Mr. Song about his leg.
Mr. Song's original words were that as long as he takes good care of him, he will be cured without any sequelae.
At that time, he clearly heard the words of the old man outside the door.
Song Beiye believed it.
Now, he found that he was actually lame, and the shock was greater than when he was told he was lame.
Yan Jiwen remembered how those people evaluated Mr. Song in the past?
Resolute, decisive, and merciless, seems to be a machine that doesn't understand emotions.
"The old man is really old and confused. He used his own ideas to treat Song Beiye. Can he accept the shock before and after?" Yan Jiwen commented.
Song Beixi shook his head, there was nothing he could do about Song Beiye's affairs.
in the hospital.
The nurse looked at Song Beiye who was furious, and kept persuading him not to get excited.
But Song Beiye still tore at the pillow and quilt and wanted to get out of bed.
However, because the anesthesia had passed, he was in great pain, and even a slight movement was painful, so he didn't move, but everything he could hold in his hand was smashed all over.
The nurse was also helpless. I have never seen anyone who was so fierce on the day of the operation.
With so many patients, some couldn't accept the bad news after the operation, and just cried and made noise.
Song Beiye was different. He threw things frantically to drive them away, and even asked them to find Si Yao. He had a big temper and big moves. He didn't look like someone who had just had an operation.
Besides, Si Yao was not a doctor in their hospital. After performing the operation on Song Beiye and confirming that he woke up, he handed it over to the director of the orthopedics department of their hospital. Where did they find Si Yao for him?
The nurse looked terrified and helpless, and Song Beiye threw the plastic cup on the bedside table at him again.
"Why are you still in a daze, go and find the bastard who wants to pay me!" Si Yao roared.
The nurse exclaimed, and before she had time to dodge, she was hit by the flying cup.
Although Song Beiye was weak, he threw things quite accurately. The nurse covered his forehead in pain.
The director of the orthopedics department hurried in, holding a syringe in his hand.
Seeing the nurse squatting on the ground clutching her forehead, she thought it was Song Beiye who went crazy and what happened to her, "Are you okay?"
"Director, I'm fine. Give him an injection quickly." The nurse stood up and rubbed her forehead.
Fortunately, it was a plastic cup that flew over. If it was a glass cup, she would definitely be disfigured.
The nurse stood there, while the two nurses who made a mistake hid behind the door and shivered.
The director of the orthopedics department looked at Song Beiye's mad state, and if no one helped him, the needle might hit him.
Seeing that the nurse was still in pain, he said to the two nurses behind the door: "What are you doing standing there in a daze, stop him quickly!"
The nurse came to his senses and wanted to step forward to help, but when he saw Song Beiye baring his eyes with murderous intent on his face, he became frightened again, "Director, we dare not."
"You don't want to remedy the accident you caused?" asked the orthopedic director.
The nurses trembled, it was indeed their fault, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.
Although Song Beiye was in a state of madness, he also knew what the orthopedic director was holding in his hand.
"Get out, dare to approach Lao Tzu, I will kill you first." He threatened.
Knowing that he was limping, Song Beiye just wanted to ask Si Yao if he limped him on purpose?
Obviously he agreed, he will be cured!
Now it's lame!
Song Beiye was angry and unwilling, looking at his legs that had been wrapped in gauze and plaster, his eyes were red, like a madman.
He couldn't even believe it, it was his leg!
But the pain from the surgical incision told him that this was his leg!
The director of the orthopedics department was taken aback by his threat. Of course he knew the name Song Beiye.
The director of the orthopedics department didn't know whether the rumors about Song Beiye's methods of dealing with enemies were true or not.
But if it is true, this injection may be recorded by him.
But if you don't fight, not only will the ward be chaotic, but it may affect the people in the next ward.
Song Beiye's operation might be for nothing because of this.
You know, it was Si Yao who abolished the power of nine oxen and two tigers to help Song Beiye keep this expensive leg.
If the knife is cut again, I don't know if his leg can be saved.
"Mr. Song, this injection is not what you thought. Didn't you just cry for pain? This is a painkiller injection. As long as I give you an injection, it will stop the pain." The director of the orthopedic department coaxed.
However, Song Beiye didn't like it, "Who are you? Hurry up and call Si Yao, a quack doctor! Otherwise, I'll abolish your hospital!"
The director of orthopedics was ashamed.
Pei Siyao is a quack doctor?
Then they don't have to live!
The director of the orthopedics department didn't care so much, so he gave the nurse a look.
The nurse bit the bullet and went up, directly holding Song Beiye's hand.
Although the nurses are women, they are all from the countryside. They used to do farm work, and their strength is no worse than that of men.
This left and right actually held down Song Beiye's waving hands.
The director of the orthopedics department seized the opportunity and directly inserted the needle into Song Beiye's left leg, regardless of whether it hurt or not, and injected all the needle water into the muscle.
It's a tranquilizer, and it takes a while to kick in.
Seeing the director of the orthopedics department pull out the needle, the nurse immediately let go of Song Beiye's hand and took a few steps back, worried that the crazy Song Beiye would hurt them.
"Ah!" Song Beiye roared, pointing at the orthopedic doctor, "I'll kill you, I will definitely kill you..."
Without saying a word, he fell straight back.