Chapter 18 Fall and Injury
Chapter 18 Fall and Injury
"Then... will there be a specific time for the performance?"
Li Lianze is still a young performer he admires. The ticket he sent to Moments before was also seen when he was on a business trip abroad. That opportunity was also a coincidence. He thought that he might not have the opportunity after returning to China.
After all, the other party has only been to the country a few times over the years, and they are all on some relatively grand stages. After becoming a permanent resident in Vienna, he has not been back to China.In addition, he wanted to find some free time to go to the recital, and because of the nature of the industry, he really didn't have much time.
Yu Songhua took a big step forward and stepped on a dry broken brick, bent his legs and lowered his body to use his strength to step on it, "About the end of November, the other party's team was also in contact with other theaters, we Anyway, when we talked here, we offered the best conditions, so it depends on the final result."
In a few steps, he had already stepped firmly on the broken bricks. There were still a few gravels under his feet, and it was still a little rough to step on.
Ying Fuxuan smiled softly, seeing that Yu Songhua looked like he was here to relax, so he also followed him and said: "Okay, seeing that you are so confident, you must not run away, and remember to reveal my first-hand information when you have a specific time. "
"All right, all right, hey, if it works out this time, I think I can make a lot of money. Lilian has a lot of domestic fans..."
As soon as Yu Songhua talked about this, his originally depressed tone increased a lot, "Think about the previous media reports, that resume can scare a lot of people to death..."
When he walked forward, he thought of the previous comments from the media, and he was a little distracted, and he forgot that the place he was stepping on was quite slippery, so he took a step forward, without paying attention to his feet, and immediately followed the next step.
Before he could say the rest, his foot suddenly slipped and he fell to the side, but beside him were bushes growing wildly and there were some stones.
Walking in front, Ying Fuxuan was wondering why the man suddenly became quiet, but when he turned around, he saw this thrilling scene, and before he had time to think, he could only quickly turn around and step forward, grabbing Yu Songhua's hand and pulling him towards him, Do what you can to keep him from actually falling into the bushes.
But the effects of force are mutual, and he and Yu Songhua rolled down the path because of the slippery soil and gravel within a few steps.
In the middle of the fall, he wanted to reach out and grab something next to him to stabilize his body, but his grasp was full of spikes from the bushes, which was of no use except to cut his fingers.
When he fell to the bottom, his head was already a little unclear, and his ears were still ringing. There were bloodstains from the bushes on his hands and arms, not to mention the mud all over his body.
When he fell to the ground, his feet hit the big rock underneath, and a piercing pain swept through his whole body in an instant. He fumbled for the mobile phone in his pocket reluctantly, trying to stand up and look at Yu Songhua's body. Condition.
He looked up and saw that the other party's head had hit the stone, and he was unconscious at the moment, looking very serious.
While shaking Yu Songhua, he dialed the number of the scenic spot. After a few seconds of waiting, the operator had connected the phone, "Hello? Hello..."
"Two people fell down at the foot of the mountain road 500 meters to the left of the summit, one was unconscious, and the other was seriously injured..."
The other person immediately sensed the urgency of the situation, and said in a soothing tone: "Okay, please wait a moment and don't panic, the emergency personnel will arrive soon."
After hanging up the phone, he had a headache that he couldn't bear, so he stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, only to find that it had been broken long ago, and there were a few more streaks of blood on his hand.
Enduring the pain in his hands, he propped up his upper body and leaned against Yu Songhua, making sure that the other person was still breathing, and that the head wound was not that serious, and he was only relieved after a temporary coma.
Ten minutes later, footsteps came from nearby, and before he closed his eyes, he saw the emergency personnel rushing over to carry the stretcher.
After several hours of treatment, he and Yu Songhua are now lying in the ward of the Second City Hospital.
The wounds on his body have been treated almost, but his foot is now swollen like a steamed bun, with fractures and contusions, a cast needs to be put on, and his right hand is also covered with bandages.
Yu Songhua, who was on the bed next to him, hadn't woken up yet. The doctor said he had a slight concussion, and his arm was broken and he was hanging in mid-air, his posture looked very awkward.
After waking up, he stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then remembered his future work arrangements, and sighed helplessly.
He was also very cooperative when communicating with the staff of the scenic spot, and he also received some safety education to ensure that he would not commit another crime before leaving. After all, he and Yu Songhua had no safety awareness, so they could only stay next to each other.
He raised his hand and touched his mobile phone, found the boss's vx from the address book, took a photo of himself in the ward and sent it.
"Mr. Lin, I probably have to take a month's sick leave."
Mr. Lin:? ? ?What should I do?
Mr. Lin: Is the injury serious?How is this going?
Ying Fuxuan looked at the excessive number of question marks sent by his boss, and felt the shock of the other party. It seems that he was quite successful in pretending to be gentle in the work unit.
So he moved his fingers and continued typing, "I accidentally fell down while climbing a mountain, my leg was slightly fractured, and the soft tissue was contused. The doctor said that I need to take care of it for a month or two."
Mr. Lin: Okay, it’s okay. I’ll give you two months off. Let’s recuperate well. It’s not too late to start after work.
Ying Fuxuan had an intuition that this could not be what his boss said, and sure enough, after a few seconds, another message came from the other side.
Mr. Lin: Hey, but when you are in the ward or at home recuperating and have nothing to do, you can also participate in our meetings and project evaluations. Anyway, these things can be done online. How do you think it is okay?
Ying Fuxuan knew from the time he entered this industry that there is no vacation in this industry, and he is also a person who can't be idle, so it's not impossible to take part in some work while recuperating, so he agreed.
He spent the first week with Yu Songhua in the ward, and the nurse he hired was quite satisfactory. She was a middle-aged aunt who spoke enthusiastically and dexterously.
Yu Songhua was taken home by his parents this week to recuperate from his injuries, and when he left, he was scolded so badly that he sent people away with a smile.
He hadn't told his parents about his injury yet, so he always felt like making a big fuss, but he didn't make much video calls with his family when he was in the hospital, and he was always afraid that his secret would be revealed in the next second.
He could only excuse that he was busy with work. Anyway, his parents knew the intensity of his work, so they only told him to eat well and take care of himself, and then they didn't say anything else.
After listening to the doctor's advice, he stayed in the hospital for another week before returning to his home, temporarily sitting in a wheelchair, and he will be able to take plaster in two weeks.
The family invited his aunt to help him with cooking and cleaning, and it was easy for him, but it was a little difficult to take a bath, but fortunately, he did not neglect his arms before exercising, and it was not too difficult to climb in and out of the bathtub with his hands supported.
This week at home was a bit too free, so he couldn't hold back and picked up another radio drama. While recording the dry sound, he occasionally browsed the cv forum and his own vb comment area.
After looking at it, I realized that I haven't broadcasted live for a long time, so I sent a notice of live chat at [-]:[-] p.m. on vb.
The author has something to say:
1. The description of the injury is unprofessional, I am a doctor (bushi) in the world of my sons
2. Xiaoying's arms are very powerful...
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