Chapter 1053: Hurt (sixth more, ask for a monthly pass)
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Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)
- 汉宝
- 990 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:01:54
"Reliable?" Although Kohler was Ruby's friend.
But because he knew Ruby, Kohler expressed doubts about Ruby's so-called ointment.
Ruby has always shown people in the minds of the public with unreliable images.
That's because he didn't know Ruby.
People who really know Ruby will never think that Ruby is unreliable.
He is more than that simple.
It's just a nonsense idiot.
He used to ask a wizard to win an important game the next day.
It cost a whole hundred thousand dollars, but the game was lost the next day.
As a result, he ran straight and smashed the wizard's place. (This is a real case, but with a different name.)
Eventually he entered the police station, although there was no large-scale exposure of this incident.
But many players in the circle know this.
So Kohler's sense of Ruby is that he can be a friend, but he can't be trusted.
Because Ruby used a very sincere attitude to help friends, but it turned out to be friends.
"Know that I fought with Duke last time."
Kohler nodded. "I know."
"A Chinese doctor came at the time, and he cured me and Duke's injuries, and also sold me this bottle of ointment." Ruby said, "He said that no matter what kind of injury, as long as this ointment is absolutely good. "
"Really?"
"Really." Ruby was blowing cowhide seriously.
"Come and try." Kohler felt Ruby was unreliable, but most of the time he was similar in character.
Ruby opened the bottle and wiped it on Kohler's shoulder.
"His ... so comfortable, huh ..." Kohler stunned himself.
It's so comfortable, especially after the injury, that Kohler is going to be obsessed with it.
That cold touch penetrated into the skin, but without the irritation of some medicines.
There seemed to be something intertwining slowly at his injured location.
Fills the wounded area and nourishes the skin.
"Hoo ... so comfortable ... so comfortable." Kohler was almost comfortable and almost asleep.
However, the whistle at the end of the game brought him back to reality.
Kohler saw the final score, showing a touch of disappointment.
Although the results have long been known.
But seeing such a score, he still had trouble accepting it.
The final difference reached 22 points.
Simpson came over and said, "Koller, let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."
Kohler walked out of the arena with the help of staff.
Thirty minutes later, Kohler and Simpson arrived at the hospital.
At Simpson's arrangement, Kohler quickly checked.
Then went to see the orthopedist.
"Mr. Kohler, you are not very optimistic," said the orthopaedic surgeon. "Your scapula has a severe contusion, shedding of soft tissue, and a blood mass. By the way, did you get a anaesthetic before?"
"No, what's wrong?"
"Strange, this kind of injury pain index should be very high, why don't you feel pain at all?"
"Um, my brother gave me a little pain cream before."
"Really, what brand of ointment? Generally speaking, only narcotics can temporarily relieve your pain, but your injury does not seem to cause you any pain at all."
"Doctor, can you talk about Kohler's current situation, the treatment process, and the recovery cycle?" Simpson couldn't help interrupting the doctor's question.
"Okay." The doctor looked at Kohler. "You raise your left arm now to see how high you can lift it."
Kohler straightened his arms, and the doctor was a little surprised: "You are so hurt, don't you feel any pain?"
"It will hurt a little," Kohler said.
"Just a little pain?" The orthopaedic surgeon was still confused: "If it hurts the nerves and there is regional paralysis, it should be a sore numbness, but you have a painful sensation, but it won't hurt very much. Does Mr. Kohler need a neurological examination? "
"Yes," Simpson replied instead of Kohler.
After half an hour, the neurological examination report came out.
The orthopedist held the examination report and looked up and down carefully.
No problem, it looks normal.
"Doctor, my injury seems to be hurting ... it's getting stronger." Kohler started to hurt again.
"What pain?"
"A tingling tingling sensation."
"That's right. It seems that my analysis is correct. It may be that your nerves were temporarily paralyzed, so you didn't feel too much pain, and now the painful nerves are responding."
"Doctor, I'm in pain now, what are you happy about."
"amount……"
"Doctor, please prescribe medicine and treatment for me."
"Your injury is difficult to treat." The doctor again showed embarrassment.
"Why is it difficult to treat?"
"To do surgery, let out the bruises on your shoulders while repairing your scapula."
"How long is the recovery period?"
"Three months."
"Can't speed it up?" Simpson's face was more painful than Kohler's.
He led the HR team this season's performance is quite good, more than half of the preseason, and now ranked second in the league.
Only four points from the first point, if you are lucky, you can catch up with the first two games.
But if Kohler is missing, let alone catch up with the first, maybe the second place may not be guaranteed.
"Anyway, give me pain first, I hurt."
"Mr. Kohler, this is the most troublesome place. You need blood now, and you can't use anesthetics."
"But I'm in pain now." Kohler's face grew more and more painful.
"Mr. Kohler, if you want to get better soon, you can only bear it."
"Well, when can I have surgery?"
"As early as tomorrow night?"
"What? Do you mean I have to endure such pains day and night?"
"In fact, it is not only one day and one night, there is no anesthetic, only painkillers."
"Now prescribe some painkillers. I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going crazy."
Kohler was soon admitted to the hospital, but because the injury was on his shoulder, he could not lie down, but had to lie on the bed.
He couldn't fall asleep in this position at all, and the hospital bed was too small. He was almost two meters tall and couldn't put his ankle down.
Coupled with the pain in his shoulders, he was about to torture him crazy.
During this painful torture, Kohler suddenly remembered the rubbing ointment Ruby had given him in the arena.
Kohler picked up the phone on the desk next to him.
"Ruby, I'm dying. Is your ointment still available? I need that ointment. Come to the hospital, hurry."