Chapter 50 The worker's arm is broken

In the festive atmosphere of just ten days after Li Pinger's natal year, Li Pinger was injured on duty yesterday evening and became a second-class E-level disabled. He will spend the rest of his life miserable under my care. The reason why he was injured on duty is because he was telling stories to his son when the tragedy happened.This is also the luck of Comrade Ping'er's misfortune.If he causes accidental injuries in a series of personal leisure and entertainment such as picking up girls, playing games, smoking, etc., he will not only suffer physical trauma, but also mental blows.What greeted him was not only an indelible scar, but also the additional injury of being beaten and bleeding all over the floor, and a divorce certificate would be directly smashed on his face while he was healing the wound.

But people are so lucky sometimes.Although he has a lot of bad deeds, the above disclosure is only a very small part of his bad deeds, but it is also a scene that will appear in most of the 24 hours a day.It so happened that the moment he fell yesterday, his humanity was brilliant, illuminating his always humble image.He was reading a story to his son (one of a kind, MAYBE's first experience in life?), when the phone rang, he left his son and ran towards the phone, accidentally stepping on the landmine planted by his father, and the landmine was his mother Friendly sponsorship for his father.Comrade Ping'er fell down at the sound, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't hold himself together.

Liuliu was in class at the time.Normally, Comrade Liuliu has a 24-hour mobile phone stand by, but because he happened to be criticizing students yesterday (this is also a unique thing in my teaching career), in order to maintain the continuity and seriousness of the criticism, Teacher Liuliu turned off his hand immediately. up.Classmate Ping'er failed to ask his wife for help at the first time. (A lesson! Comrades, don’t trust your wife 100%. Li Ping’er put all her social relations and related phone numbers in Liuliu’s hands, and almost lost her life.) Classmate Ping'er called Wuxin for help, and classmate Wuxin also ran away without a trace.Well, a big man squatted on the ground for half an hour and made a round of phone calls. In fact, he wanted to ask for the phone number to call a taxi, but no one asked.

After finally finding a savior, he rushed Liuliu out of class. Li Pinger was sent to the hospital for treatment and was diagnosed with an ELBOW fracture. The bone in the elbow joint was pierced through the thick fat and muscle, and the skin was almost peeling. (Hey dumb!) The doctor suggested surgery. Now, classmate Ping'er is lying in the A-class ward of the Central Hospital, obediently waiting for me to take a bath and wipe his face. Ping'er asked, will there be any scars after the operation?The doctor replied that it was long enough.Flat and depressed, thinking that his charm value will be lost by more than half because of the scar.I disdain it, a married man, why is he so stinky, his arm has many scars because of his son, and my belly has many scars because of his son, so the two of them will reach an ugly harmony again?

The love we have had, if we have a son, the son is a living proof, if we don't have a son, we both take off our clothes to show that we are husband and wife. (Of course, my position is relatively low, and I am suspected of being exposed).I once suggested that he get a tattoo with me. He has a mandarin tattoo and I have a duck, or he has a dew tattoo and I have a water tattoo.No need now, our scars put together are a hammer and a sickle, the symbol of communism. (My money was given to the Communist Party by him again) Moreover, he was disfigured to take care of his son, and since then he has a reason to rely on me, no matter how reluctant I am, I will no longer have the nerve to mention and dump him.After all, for this family, people once threw their arms and blood.

The doctor said that the broken bone should be removed and an iron nail should be put on it.He yelled, "Wouldn't it be impossible to pass the security check when boarding a plane in the future? Absolutely not." The doctor said, no problem, he will be issued a CERTIFICATE to prove that his body contains heavy metals. I laughed and nodded and said: In the future, I can sell guns on the plane with Pinger, and be a happy pair of male and female robbers. The doctor said that after the operation, Ping'er will not be able to return to the original state, and his hands will turn over and become inflexible.Ping'er was very sad, thinking that he was almost disabled and needed me to feed him for the rest of his life.I muttered while feeding at night, and finally couldn't help but said: "You don't seem to be left-handed, right? Why do you need me to feed you when you hurt your left hand?"

After the meal, I also took a bath for Ping'er.He praised my first-class tickling skills, and I said it was the experience I had accumulated from scratching cats.People are learning all the time in this life, and you don't know when the little tricks you have accumulated in your daily life will come in handy. I grinned grinningly and replied, "Revenge! I think every morning when I asked you to help fasten the BRA, you, you, you...why did you do that? Hehehehe, I never thought I would have this day! Let others slaughter and manipulate you." 2007-03-01