we are bad boys

"Brother Xin!!!" Sitting in the car, I yelled at Fuxin, pulled out my belt, and shouted at Fuxin, "Come on! Fasten it!!!"

"It's okay, don't panic, don't panic, look for your fingers first!!" Fuxin was much calmer than me, and comforted me a few words, lowered his sweating head, and quickly scanned the car.

"Boom!" I quickly pushed open the car door, jumped down in one step, then pulled the co-pilot away, pulled up the floor mat, and shook it hard.

"Clap!"

A bent finger fell to the ground, leaving a puddle of blood.

"Here!" I bent down to pick it up, looked at my fingers and froze, only to see that the joints were full of uneven gaps! !

"...He's playing with the jagged one, it's hard enough to fix it!" Fuxin paled, glanced at the severed finger, and opened his mouth to say something while tightening the belt around his wrist.

"Get out of the car, I'll drive, don't talk about it, go to the hospital!!" I put my finger on my hand and said to Fuxin.

"No, I'll drive!" Fuxin must be in pain, but he has been enduring it. If he doesn't move at this time, he must be afraid that it will be painful for a while.

With that said, I got into the car, Fu Xin held the steering wheel with one hand, pushed the manual transmission with his elbow, reversed the car and headed for the exit of the parking lot.

......

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the nearest orthopedic hospital, but when we asked, they said that we can only treat patients with hip and pelvic clefts, arm soft tissue contusions, and severed fingers.I gritted my teeth and cursed, and took Fuxin to the second hospital.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the No. [-] Hospital of the City. After getting out of the car and registering, we went to the surgical operating room.At this time, Dakang, Mu Mu, Gao Dong, Lao San, Brother Xiao Ma, Ma Fei, Bin Bin and others also rushed to the hospital.

"What's wrong? Fuxin??" Gao Dong pushed open the door with a bang, and rushed in quickly, with a paralyzed face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, revealing incomparable anxiety.

"It's okay, let Zheng Kun chop off his fingers!" Fuxin sat in his original position, turned his head and said a word.

"Fuck! Which one??"

"The index finger!" replied the doctor.

"...!" Gao Dong looked down at Fu Xin, whose face was pale and his right hand was covered with blood. He turned his head and looked at me for a long time. For the first time, he asked with a bit of resentment: "What's going on?"

"...We were stopped by Zheng Kun just as we were going out!" I looked at Gao Dong and replied slowly.

"How many people?" Wang Mumu asked quickly.

"Just two!"

"Just like jb, can I chop off your fingers?" Gao Dong asked in disbelief.

"Can you fucking stop shouting!! Go to the side!" Fu Xin pushed Gao Dong with his left hand irritably, and said with a frown.

"No one jb cares about you!" Gao Dong cursed angrily, walked around the door, thought about it and came back again, leaning against the door frame, hugging his shoulders, and didn't speak again.

The doctor held the tweezers with alcohol cotton, and wiped Fuxin's fracture back and forth, frowning.

"What's up?" I asked anxiously.

"...Alas! What kind of play is this? It looks like a dog!" The old doctor, who is at least 45 years old, stroked his glasses and said with a smack.

"Where do you get so many weird knocks!! Can you connect!" The youngest asked in a very aggressive tone.

"Hey! Keep your voice down!!" Wang Mumu reached out and tugged at the third child.

"Doctor, don't care if it looks good or bad, if you can connect it to me, even if you can move slightly, I'll just point to this finger to eat!" Fuxin was also a little anxious.

"Now it's not only the problem of uneven fractures, come on, look down, your bones are all broken, this is not chopped off with a kitchen knife. The pistol he used not only has serrations, but also must have a thin blade. The back of the knife is thick, with a sloping edge! The flesh is cut by the blade, and the bones are crushed! Right?" The doctor didn't use any machine at all, and he judged the basic situation at that time with the naked eye, obviously he belonged to the powerful group of.

"Then how?"

"The tendons and flesh can be stitched together, but the bones can't be fixed, and even if they are stitched, they can't move!!" The doctor was silent for a moment, looked up at the crowd and said.

"You jb just glanced twice, is it sure?? Do you need to make a film or something?!" Gao Dong couldn't help but asked again.

"My eyes are like machines! There are only two hospitals in Shenyang. If you go around, whoever can connect them, you come back and set fire to my office!! Tell you, if it doesn't work, it will definitely not work. !” The old man was quite stubborn.

"...Then still pick up a jb, don't pick up!!" Fuxin, who had been silent all this time, raised his head abruptly and said.

"Connect to Meimei!" The old man persuaded.

"Come on!" I also said.

"...Why, this finger is gone, you want to fire me!?" Fu Xin turned to me and asked.

"...Are my Meng Fei's eyes so small? People only look at their fingers?!" I looked down at Fuxin and asked back.

"Then what are you going to do? No more!" Fuxin said again.

"Don't be so angry!! Don't be so impatient, if Tan Yong's wife doesn't want you anymore, it will be so lively!" Gao Dong also persuaded.

"Can't I have this temper?! If I say no, I won't!" Fuxin said stubbornly, staring at his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, shut up and didn't try to persuade.

The index finger is the second most important human finger. It is like a lever, which affects the movement of the entire palm. If there is no little finger, it will basically not affect the normal life, but without the index finger, typing on the keyboard is very difficult.

Zheng Kun's momentary elation completely offended the extremely paranoid duo of life and death this time, no, it was a trio, because the third child also came back.

......

Ten minutes later, Fuxin went to the operating room to treat the wound on the severed finger. Others were waiting in the corridor. Dakang dragged me into the stairwell with a cigarette in his mouth.

"...Xinxin... Any news?" Dakang took two puffs of cigarettes, and his flickering eyes reminded me that he was very anxious.

"Yes!" I replied blankly.

Dakang listened to my words, bowed his head and paused for a moment, nodded, and hummed in a trembling voice.

"Crack!" I reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a sudden smile, "Hehe, Zheng Kun lied, this matter has nothing to do with your sister!!"

"Really?" Dakang suddenly looked up.

"Why did I lie to you!" I replied with a smile.

"...**!" Dakang cursed, let out a long breath, hugged my neck excitedly, and said out of breath, "It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not!"

"...Ha ha!" I pushed him and smiled.

"What about Xinxin?" Dakang asked me.

"Alive! But I don't know who's there!" I gasped, looked at Dakang, and said lightly.