Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 159, King Xiang has no dreams (three shifts)
This is the first time Leng Sa has seen Fu Fengcheng's leg injury, the main injury is on the calf. According to Xu Shaoming, Fu Fengcheng was shot four times in both legs at that time, one of which was shot in the thigh but did not hurt the bone and soon recovered. This is probably one of the reasons why it is rumored that Fu Fengcheng is dead. After all, it's pretty close to... somewhere, isn't it?
Three other shots were fired in the calf, one of which was less than two inches from the knee.
The marksmanship of the robbers was obviously very good, and they actually injured Fu Fengcheng's legs.
Leng Sa is not someone who is afraid of scars, after all, she has not seen it too often. Not to mention that in those **** years, it was not uncommon for her to be injured as a sniper far away from the battlefield.
After more than half a year, Fu Fengcheng's trauma has already healed, and there is only a small scar left on the wound.
It is not easy to diagnose the specific condition of Fu Fengcheng's leg injury with the current medical methods. At least a doctor of Dr. Gong's age can't do much.
Doctor Gong obviously did not come with the ambition to completely cure Fu Fengcheng, after all, this was a case where even her teacher was sentenced to death.
She is just here to confirm Fu Fengcheng's current situation and make sure it doesn't get worse. It's enough to give some suggestions for recuperation.
Doctor Gong seriously asked about Fu Fengcheng's recent situation, and Fu Fengcheng answered her question calmly without concealing his tone.
Xu Shaoming stood aside and added two sentences from time to time, and Dr. Gong recorded them in his notebook one by one.
"The teacher is right. The injury to Fu Shao's right leg is much lighter than that of the left leg. If he insists on treatment and training, he should be able to recover." Dr. Gong closed the notebook in his hand and looked at Fu Fengcheng. " It's just the injury to the left leg... a bullet is stuck on the leg bone, with the current medical technology, it is difficult for anyone to safely take out the bullet while keeping Fu Shao's leg."
Fu Fengcheng was not surprised by such a statement. In fact, he had heard the same statement no less than ten times in the past six months.
He nodded calmly, "There is a doctor in Lao Gong."
Doctor Gong shook his head, looked at the side with a dazed smile and said, "The young lady has never seen such an injury, are you scared?"
Leng Sa raised his head and glanced at her, "It's okay." This little battle really didn't scare her.
Doctor Gong said: "Young Master, this injury will still be painful from time to time, especially when it is windy and rainy, the pain will be severe, and maintenance will be more troublesome at that time. ."
"Doctor Gong is serious, it's my duty to take care of him." Leng Sa said this with a guilty conscience. Although Fu Fengcheng has been in a wheelchair, he was so calm and indifferent that Leng Sa felt that there was nothing but a Except for the inconvenience of not being able to walk with both legs, Fu Fengcheng didn't have any pain.
But in fact, as a person with considerable theoretical knowledge and practical experience of trauma, how could Leng Sa be unaware of these inevitable sequelae?
It's just that she didn't think about caring before.
Doctor Gong nodded, "I live in the mansion. Young Madam and Master Fu can call me at any time if there is any problem. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."
Leng Sa smiled sweetly, "Okay, Adjutant Xu, send Doctor Gong out."
Xu Shaoming stepped forward, "Doctor Gong, please."
Doctor Gong looked back at Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting on the side. Fu Fengcheng was thinking about something with his head down, as if he didn't hear their conversation at all.
There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and then Doctor Gong nodded to Xu Shaoming and went out with him.
Leng Sa dragged a chair and put it in front of Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng was alarmed by the sound of her dragging the chair before he looked up at her.
Leng Sa sat down in front of Fu Fengcheng and reached out to pull his trouser legs.
"What are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to hold Leng Sa's wrist and said solemnly.
Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Can't see?"
Fu Fengcheng pulled her hand away, leaned over and put down the rolled up trouser legs, and said lightly, "It's nothing to see."
"Can you lose a piece of meat just by looking at it?" Leng Sa said angrily, patted off Fu Fengcheng's hand, lowered his head and continued to pull the trouser legs up, while asking, "Does it really hurt?"
Seeing that, Fu Fengcheng didn't stop her anymore, but was silent for a moment before nodding slightly.
Leng Sa stretched out his hand and pinched his right leg a few times. Although he had been injured for more than half a year, Fu Fengcheng's leg did not look like many injured people were thin and flabby due to lack of exercise.
If you don't know the situation, you can hardly tell that this leg has been seriously injured and can no longer walk. Obviously, Fu Fengcheng did not give up on himself during this time.
"How much pain?"
Fu Fengcheng said, "In general, it's not very painful."
Leng Sa's fingers slowly slid across the scar, and suddenly he exerted force, the muscles under his fingers visibly tightened, and Fu Fengcheng's hand by the armrest also clenched instantly.
Fu Fengcheng snorted, but held it back immediately.
Leng Sa tilted her head and thought for a while, "She's right, your right leg shouldn't be a problem."
"I don't know that Madam still knows medical skills." Fu Fengcheng said.
"Medical skills?" Leng Sa tilted his head and continued to look at the other leg. The scars on this side were obviously more ferocious than the other side.
Obviously someone tried to help him get the bullet out at the time, but unfortunately it didn't succeed. Instead, it made Fu Fengcheng suffer a lot more.
"I don't know medical skills, but I know...you know?" People who play with guns naturally need to understand a little bit about wounds.
Leng Sa reached out and rubbed his hand around his wound, sighing regretfully.
If the injury is in a general part, Leng Sa is confident that she can perform the operation a little faster than a serious surgeon, and if it is not a vital part, she can pick out the bullet with one hand.
But in Fu Fengcheng's situation, the bullet stuck in the bone is obviously not in a good position. Forcing it out may really ruin Fu Fengcheng's leg, and even have to amputate it.
That Zhang Guoshou probably gave up because of this.
"Pop!" Fu Fengcheng reached out and patted Leng Sa's hand again, his handsome face was full of cold and solemn voice, "Have you touched enough?"
Leng Sa blinked, "You still feel?"
"I'm not dead yet." Fu Fengcheng said.
"..." I always think this is weird, but it seems to be true.
Although he can't walk, Fu Fengcheng's leg nerves are not completely necrotic, so he should feel it.
Stand up and patted his hand, coldly said a little unhappily, "I'll just take a look, why are you so stingy? I'm not uncommon."
Fu Fengcheng took a breath and asked calmly, "What did Madam see?"
Leng Sa sighed, "I don't have clairvoyance, but... the way you beat you is very good. With your skills, you shouldn't be shot at close range without resistance. If it is long distance, ...and even more so."
The wounds on Fu Fengcheng's legs are obviously caused by pistol bullets. In reality, most ordinary people's marksmanship is not as flawless as in the film and television works.
Even if you can shoot ten rings while shooting, the hit rate won't be that high in actual use. It's not just the difference between a moving target and a fixed target, the enemy is moving, and you are moving, and there is no regularity at all.
Pistols in this era are limited in lethality, hit rate, and range.
A person like Fu Fengcheng is difficult to handle even when Leng Sa faces off head-to-head.
Of course, Leng Sa felt that he would not choose to use a pistol to deal with Fu Fengcheng. If he was not careful, it would easily capsize.
Wouldn't it be nice to snipe him from a distance?
Fu Fengcheng gave her a deep look and didn't speak, Leng Sa didn't care, "Okay, since you don't want to say this, let's talk about something else?"
"What do you want to talk about, madam?"
Leng Sa turned the chair in another direction, sat down and put his chin on the back of the chair and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a smile, "What does this doctor have to do with you?"
"It doesn't matter." Fu Fengcheng said calmly.
Smile coldly, "Don't be like this, Master Fu, if you tell the truth, I won't be angry."
Fu Fengcheng twitched at the corner of the soft and cute "Da" Lei De's mouth. After pondering for a while, he said earnestly, "Madam, pretending to be cute is not suitable for you."
"..." Master Leng's smiling face disappeared instantly, and his hands clasped his knuckles, "Speak! Or I'll beat you!"
"..." Fu Fengcheng silently looked at the beautiful cat with a vicious face in front of him, "I went to the same school in Beijing, and she entered a year earlier than me. But I don't take classes for ordinary students, so I'm not familiar with her. ."
Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Hey, she's a military academy student?"
Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "The National Military Academy has a medical school, and her teacher Zhang Zixu is the dean of the medical school."
Leng Sa nodded, "It turned out to be the relationship between senior and junior."
"I went to study, not her junior." Fu Fengcheng reminded. He had a college degree long before he entered school and was going for a postgraduate degree.
Leng Sa waved her hand and didn't care, "Whatever, what a good campus sweet pet setting, why didn't you come for a while?"
Fu Fengcheng stared at her bright eyes and said solemnly, "We are not familiar with each other."
Leng Sa is very sorry, "Hey, the goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no dreams."
"You look disappointed?" Fu Fengcheng said.
Leng Sa regained his senses in an instant, looking at Fu Fengcheng's obviously displeased expression and shaking his head, "No, no, I just said it casually."
Fu Fengcheng sneered, "It doesn't matter if Madam feels lonely, I will find a few people to come back to accompany you later."
"Accompany me? Who are you looking for."
Fu Fengcheng said: "Don't Madam regret that I don't have a few more peach blossoms? My mother must be willing to help me find a few more, and then there will be a group of... younger sisters, who will accompany Madam to have fun together." Fu Fengcheng deliberately accentuated his tone.
Leng Sa imagined the appearance of a few beauties surrounded by flowers and greens all day long and called her sister tenderly, and then imagined the appearance of beauties surrounding Fu Fengcheng graciously...
I immediately shook my head in disgust, feeling very upset.
Recovered, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Fu Fengcheng dangerously, "Do you want to take a concubine? You want to take a concubine as soon as I enter the door? It is said that men can be trusted, and pigs can climb trees, you are really ruthless and unrighteous. The stinky man! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu)
Speaking, Leng Sa ran out of the room while covering her face.
"..." Behind him, Fu Fengcheng stared blankly at the back of her running out the door for a while.
"Cough cough." Xu Shaoming stood at the door and coughed lightly, then looking at Fu Fengcheng's cold and stiff face, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and finally couldn't help but smirk twice.
Their young lady is so... so funny!
Fu Fengcheng looked up at Xu Shaoming who was standing at the door, as if he wanted to say something.
"Young Master, you ordered." Xu Shaoming quickly restrained his smile and said respectfully.
Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and rubbed the temple on his forehead. He bowed his head a little tiredly and said, "Go back and find a doctor to show the young lady... a psychiatrist."
Xu Shaoming's face was twisted, "big... big young, I don't dare."
Find a psychiatrist for the young lady, and he has not been beaten to death by the young lady.
Seeing Fu Fengcheng staring at him with a bad expression, Xu Shaoming said quickly: "Young Master, in fact... Young Madam is this... Maybe she is jealous."
"Jealous?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "Does she look jealous?"
Xu Shaoming hurriedly said: "This woman... must be somewhat jealous. Even if the young lady is still young and doesn't have that meaning in her heart, this... is probably something like instinct. Although she jokes on the surface. You and Dr. Gong, right, but if you really find a woman to come back and threaten her status, she will definitely be unhappy. This means that she still values you subconsciously."
Although it's a bit strange that the young lady is still not in love at this age, the young lady should be Mu Shaoai's age by now, right?
Fu Fengcheng glanced at Xu Shaoming, who was eloquently expressing his opinions, "Are you married?"
"No?" Xu Shaoming's smile slowly disappeared.
"Have a sweetheart?"
"No." Xu Shaoming lowered his head in frustration.
"Someone after you?"
"No...Yes." Xu Shaoming was expressionless.
"Go to work, don't let people ruin my affairs." Fu Fengcheng said.
"Yes." Deserving young lady doesn't care about you at all!
Outside the door, Leng Sa, who rushed out like the wind, put down the hand covering her face, her beautiful face was clean and there was no trace of sadness and tears?
After leaving the room for a distance, Leng Sa stopped and reached out and rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks, then patted his forehead depressedly.
What's wrong with her to discuss with Fu Fengcheng about Fu Fengcheng's peach blossom relationship and concubinage? How dare that Fu Fengcheng say that he wants to find a few women to come back to accompany her? ! with her? ! Be with him!
What kind of woman does that dog man have nothing to do with her, mind your own business!
But...if Fu Fengcheng really dares to bring back a bunch of women...
Leng Sa glanced behind her back, squinted her eyes and hummed twice in her heart.
Anyone who dares to grab territory with Lord Leng will have to die. At that time, we must show this dog man how terrifying Lord Leng's anger is!