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Chapter 174 [174] Give up the violin?

Seeing her father actually recite the violin, Qiao Ruiyi didn't know what to do for a while.

She was more moved. Although she was not very talkative, she really loved her.

"Dad, I want to try the texture now." Rui Yi said coquettishly.

Father Qiao looked at her suspiciously: "Can you do it? Has the wound on your hand healed?"

Rui Yi disagreed: "Don't worry, your daughter is not that weak!"

After all, Father Qiao was still worried, and took the initiative to walk in front of Rui Yi: "I will watch by your side, and if any accident happens, it will be easier to deal with it in time."

"up to you."

The moment he picked up the violin, a familiar feeling emerged from his body.

Rui Yi held the bow tightly, and when she was about to start playing, she suddenly found that she couldn't use her strength.

Seeing that the violin was about to fall to the floor, Father Qiao rushed over quickly.

After setting up the violin, seeing Rui Yi's dull expression, he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I"

Rui Yi looked at her hands: "Why do I feel that my fingers don't work?"

Countless memories flashed in my mind, and finally stayed at the moment when I was beaten by the group.

"Aren't you the champion of the International Violin Competition? You must love your hands very much, right? If I step on them today, will you never be able to play the violin?"

Lin Xiaoyue let out a sinister laugh, and stepped on her finger hard.

It seemed that it was not straightforward enough, and the other party was still rubbing back and forth.

Rui Yi didn't take it seriously at first, but now she has to face the reality: "Dad, I can't seem to play the violin anymore."

On that delicate face like a porcelain doll, tears could no longer be restrained from overflowing from the eye sockets, flowing down the cheeks, and falling on the snow-white quilt.

Silent crying is even more distressing.

Father Qiao didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only keep repeating: "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine."

After hearing Zhiyuan say that she wanted to watch her play the violin, Rui Yi asked her father to bring it over for her.

Unexpectedly, more serious problems were exposed when preparing for practice.

"what happened again?"

After pushing open the door, Zhong Ling noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

Father Qiao sighed softly and recounted the whole story.

Zhong Ling had no expression on his face: "At this time, everyone is off work. I will take a radiograph tomorrow morning, and then let the orthopedic doctor see what's going on. Don't scare yourself, wait for the wound to recover, maybe it will be fine. ?”

"Really, really?"

Rui Yi slowly raised her head, eyes full of fear and confusion about the unknown.

Zhong Ling rubbed her little head, and comforted her softly: "It's true, don't worry. Ma Ma is also a doctor, and won't fool you on such a serious issue."

They all know what flawless fingers mean to a musician.

After finally coaxing Rui Yi to sleep, Zhong Ling waved to Qiao's father to go out and talk.

Walking to the crossing of Langdao, Zhong Ling could no longer suppress his anger: "Qiao Xingyan, I want those who bully Rui Yi to be sent to prison to squat!"

Father Qiao sighed helplessly: "It's not that simple. You need to get the disease certificate first, so I can do the next step. By the way, have you reported it?"

"I reported it a long time ago, and it has been filed now, but I always feel that it is unreliable." Zhong Ling frowned.

Qiao Xingyan took out a cigarette from the box: "I feel more uncomfortable than you when this happens. But what I can do now is to wait slowly. The procedure is not so fast, but you can rest assured that I will not let the other party Walking around."

Raising a daughter so big is not for others to destroy.

Zhong Ling pulled the cigarette in his hand: "Smoking is prohibited in the hospital, you have to go back and smoke slowly."

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Silent all night.

After the doctors finished their ward rounds, Zhong Ling asked her husband to send her daughter to take an X-ray.

Back in the ward, Qiao Xingyan asked his daughter to have a good rest, and he had something to go out for a while.

At nine o'clock, the nurse gave her daily stomach injections to prevent venous thrombosis.

"Nurse, can I get out of bed and walk?"

Rui Yi has been lying in bed for many days, feeling no different from a vegetable.

The nurse asked, "How many days have you had the operation?"

"It's been the fourth day since last Thursday." Rui Yi replied obediently.

"That's fine, but only for surrounding activities, don't run out of the hospital."

"no problem!"

With the promise, Rui Yi carefully climbed out of bed after taking the medicine.

At present, the basic condition of the fingers is fine, but occasionally they can't use their strength.

She wanted to go to her mother and ask her if there was anything wrong with her.

Having learned the violin for so many years, Rui Yi was really afraid that one day she would suddenly be unable to play again.

Passing through the empty corridor, Rui Yi vaguely remembered that Zhong Ling's office was right here.

Mom usually has rest on weekends, unless she is working overtime, she will go to the clinic.

"What did you say?"

"Don't be impatient, just listen to me."

The sudden sharp sound from inside made Rui Yi a little curious, and she tiptoed to the door.

Zhong Ling pinched the film and frowned: "There is nothing wrong with the joints!"

Father Qiao standing beside him also had a solemn face.

The doctor in the white coat, Rui Yi remembered that he had come to treat her wound on the day of the operation.

"There is nothing wrong with the finger joints. I have also helped to observe them before, so there is only one possibility left."

After a pause, the middle-aged male doctor continued: "Nerve damage in the hand. The cause is not only the trauma of the knife, gun, and tear, but also the external pressure that lasts for a long time, such as heavy objects or internal pressure."

Zhong Ling put down the film and asked, "Can it be recovered? Is there any solution?"

"I can't say this casually. I need further detailed examination before I can give a targeted plan." The male doctor explained.

Compared with those bosses who make big cakes for their employees, doctors have always maintained a rigorous attitude in treatment.

Perhaps because he didn't want the couple to worry too much, the middle-aged male doctor continued: "This kind of situation is quite common, and there are generally two treatment methods. One is medicine, and the other is naturally surgery."

"Of course, you have to be mentally prepared."

"If it's the kind that's particularly difficult to deal with, maybe the child's fingers won't be able to bear weight in this lifetime."

Qiao Ruiyi outside the door felt like a bolt from the blue when she heard these words.

Can't bear the weight anymore, does it mean that I have to give up the violin?

She finally understood what Lin Xiaoyue said to her at that time, the other party wanted to completely destroy her future!
Rui Yi quietly left the office, as if she had lost her soul.

Back in the ward, seeing the black backpack in the corner, she still wanted to struggle.

Slowly took out the violin and held the bow tightly.

Although she was a little uncomfortable with the gauze, the familiar feeling made Rui Yi feel at ease.

A few notes floated out, and she felt that she hadn't lost yet.

The speed increased unconsciously, and at this moment, the strength of the right fingertips suddenly disappeared, and the bow fell hard to the ground.

Looking at the broken bow, Qiao Ruiyi was dumbstruck.

自己
Really can't play the violin anymore?

She also wants to play all her heart in front of the person she likes.

But God doesn't seem to want to give any more chances
At the same time, Zhiyuan is on her way to the hospital with the rice balls she made.

(End of this chapter)