Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 251 Mao Dun Newcomer Award

I have to say that a mental patient who exercises every day is really terrible. He doesn't look fat, but he is as strong as a yak.

Suddenly being hit by Zhao Ergou like this, Qin Xiong had no major problems, but the ring finger and little finger of his left hand were broken, only one step away from the fracture.

After all, the weight of the whole body finally fell on the cushion of one hand, and the landing angle was a bit weird, so it was good that he didn't hit his head.

In this way, Qin Xiong was not only put in a plaster cast, but also needed to rest, and even wanted to start typing, but also suffered from extreme pain, and couldn't coordinate his hands to work at all!

Moreover, Zhao Ergou's current medical expenses and hospitalization expenses are still donated by himself. Even if he was almost hit by the other party and suffered minor injuries, he can't apply for compensation from the other party, and he has no psychological comfort.

But it's not completely useless. Qin Xiong, who accidentally injured his finger, is facing physical pain and troubles of not being able to code all the time, so he has no energy to deal with depression and internal friction.

It can be said that it was the plight of the body that directly rescued him from the distress of the spirit.

Although Zhao Ergou cannot be held accountable, every time Qin Xiong sees him, he still panics, so he just asks him to carry the old computer away and go wherever he likes, as long as he doesn't dangle in front of his eyes.

In order not to let his book break for too long, Qin Xiong began to try phonetic code words after a day's rest.

Before, he also tried to free his hands and lumbar spine, but he always felt that it was a particularly shameful thing for a person to talk about the plot and lines in the novel in front of the computer or mobile phone.

But now, he can't control that much.

After talking hard for an hour, Qin Xiong was pleasantly surprised to find that he had spoken almost [-] words. This speed is quite astonishing.

It's just a little throat-inducing, and now, not only are his cheeks on both sides a little sore, but he also has a dull pain deep in his throat, as if he was often stabbed in the nucleic acid.

Of course, the biggest difficulty is not limited to these, but the final modification.

Colloquial writing not only destroys the standardized expression of the novel, but also breeds many unexpected mistakes, typos, wrong words, punctuation, names of people, places, and many proper nouns, which make the computer's speech recognition effect not satisfactory.

When the thinking is smooth, Qin Xiong may need four or five hours to code [-] characters normally, but now, revising the draft can make his life worse than death.

Impossible mistakes in typing abound in the phonetic codewords, and he has to review them very carefully to avoid a lot of low-level mistakes.

Moreover, because his left hand was injured, Qin Xiong can only use his right hand to modify on the keyboard. In this way, it took him almost two or three hours to modify the ten thousand characters.

The key problem is that he is still very dissatisfied with the plot he wrote in this way, and feels that his level has dropped by at least two grades.

After revising the manuscript, Qin Xiong was struggling, whether to upload it directly, or to overthrow it and start over.

Upload directly, his conscience can't bear it.

If you overturn it and start over, there is a high probability that his update today will be relatively small, and he may not even be able to write it.

While hesitating, the moon shadow arrived as expected.

"You're planning to make the hospital your home. You didn't plan to go out after you moved in." Knowing from Tang Qingya that Qin Xiong had been accidentally injured, Yueying rushed over immediately.

"Zhao Ergou must have been a beautiful woman in his previous life. I owed him a debt in my previous life, and he came to me to collect debts in this life." Qin Xiong analyzed seriously.

"Hehe, then you have to be nice to me, otherwise, I will ask you to collect debts in the next life." Yueying teased.

"How about, you two creditors, come together and let me go, as well as yourselves." Qin Xiong laughed.

While the two were talking, Zhao Ergou came again, standing awkwardly at the door, wandering around in a small area, daring to come in for a long time.

He was holding a flower in his hand, it wasn't a rose or a chrysanthemum, the flower was quite big, yellow and yellow, it looked like it was picked fresh somewhere.

"Put the flowers down, you can leave, don't worry, I will still pamper you like before." Qin Xiong looked at him like this, a little pitiful, and comforted him.

After Zhao Ergou heard this, he immediately ran in happily, put down the wild flowers and went out.

"Why is it a bit like a sunflower..." Yueying looked at the flower and fell into deep thought.

"Is there a place to grow sunflowers in the hospital?" Qin Xiong frowned and thought hard.

"Definitely not. We've been shopping here a long time ago, and most likely picked it from the outskirts of the city." Yueying speculated.

"This sweet potato!" Qin Xiong was a little moved, but also a little helpless.

Zhao Ergou's fate is miserable enough, and Qin Xiong doesn't want to blame him for this unintentional past.

Fortunately, it wasn't his right hand that was injured, Qin Xiong could handle most things by himself.

Tang Qingya originally planned to organize everyone to visit him, to let him feel the care from everyone, but Qin Xiong refused.

The most famous department of psychiatry in Xiangcheng No. [-] Hospital is well known in the whole city. If I lie here to see orthopedics, a fool will think what's going on, and I can't hide it.

But he didn't want to deliberately transfer him to the central hospital because of this bone injury, which would be too hypocritical.

If it wasn't for the problem of depression, he could be discharged directly from the hospital after being fixed in the hospital for the bone injury on his hand.

"I always feel that my good luck has been used up in writing, so in life, disasters happen frequently." Qin Xiong analyzed.

"Aren't you the one who doesn't believe this the most?" Moon Shadow asked.

"When people are unlucky, they believe in everything!" Qin Xiong said.

"Exactly." Moon Shadow nodded.

The two were talking when Qin Xiong suddenly received a call from Leng Qiuhan.

"Nobita, President Zhang Wenshan has won the grand prize, should we organize one to celebrate President Zhang?"

"What award, I don't know at all, when did it happen?" Qin Xiong was a little surprised.

"Just today, according to the news I just saw, President Zhang and ten other Internet writers won the [-]th Mao Dun Newcomer Award*Internet Literature Award!" Leng Qiuhan said.

"Damn, this is really a super award. It is definitely one of the most valuable awards in our online literary world. It must be celebrated." Qin Xiong said happily.

"I think so too, so let's set a time and have a good time?" Leng Qiuhan asked.

"No problem, it's fine to go to Jiangcheng, the home stadium of President Zhang, or Xiangcheng, our old place. You can summarize everyone's opinions in the group first. As for the specific cost..." Qin Xiong.

"You don't need to worry about the cost. I can solve it by myself. It doesn't cost much. I hope that I can get this award in the next year." Leng Qiuhan said with anticipation.

"You must be in the next session, as I said!" Qin Xiong.

"According to your good words, by the way, let's have a supper together in the evening and have a small gathering?" Leng Qiuhan suggested.

"It's fine for you to get together, it's a bit inconvenient for me." Qin Xiong said.

"What's the inconvenience for you, confinement with your second child?" Leng Qiuhan asked.

"Get out!" Qin Xiong said.

"Then it has to come, it's settled..." Leng Qiuhan.

"It's really not good. I'm still in the hospital and injured, so I can't just eat it casually, but I also feel uncomfortable when I go out and watch you eat." Qin Xiong said bluntly.

"Beating by your ex...wife?" Leng Qiuhan blurted out.

"No, this matter is a long story. In short, you can discuss it. I will try my best to cooperate." Qin Xiong.

"Is the injury serious? Where is the hospital?" Leng Qiuhan asked.

"Two fingers are broken, the whole body is broken, and some places are injured. The problem is not serious." Qin Xiong was worried that the other party would not believe him, so he could only explain.

"Have you had a car accident?" Leng Qiuhan asked.

"No, no, it's not that bad." Qin Xiong said.

"Send the location, hurry up, I'll go and see you, and give you some care from the organization!" Leng Qiuhan said.

"No need, it's fine to let me recuperate quietly by myself." Qin Xiong said.

"Hurry up and post the location, otherwise, I will report your book right now, and your popularity will plummet, and your manuscript fee will plummet, making life worse than death!" Leng Qiuhan deliberately threatened.

"You... are cruel enough!" Qin Xiong had no choice but to obediently announce the location of the Second Court.

Seeing the address on the location, Leng Qiuhan fell into deep thought. He suddenly felt, is it appropriate for him to run over like this?
Obviously, Qin Xiong didn't want him to go there...

(End of this chapter)