"How's it going? Did you hurt your throat?"

After signing up for the dental department, Jiang Kan was sitting in the corridor of the hospital waiting for his call to be called when he heard Zhang Lingling's anxious voice. When he looked up, he saw that she was running towards him at a trot.

"I guess it's a bit, just listen to my voice..."

Jiang Kan replied with difficulty, the stinging feeling in his throat came again. The fish bone probably had not been washed away and was still attached to his throat.

"Oh my god, are you already so hoarse?"

When Zhang Lingling heard it, she felt that it was the sound of a millstone that had been dry for many years being put into use again. It was dry, hoarse and rough, and immediately another layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

This is the voice of a singer!

Although Kan is also very good at composing music and lyrics, as his main job is as a singer, it is because of his good voice that he can achieve his current status and fame!

What if his throat is injured and he can no longer sing? Wouldn't he be forced to land just after taking off, and lose everyone again?

She shook her head vigorously to get these bad thoughts out of her mind. She just looked at Jiang Kan anxiously, with thousands of thoughts in her mind.

"Then stop talking and wait until the doctor helps you take out the fish bones! I'll go inside and see if I can ask the doctor to be accommodating and let you take a look first..."

I glanced at the seven or eight patients lined up in front of me. They were all holding their throats, and I didn't know why they were all here to get fish bones this early in the morning.

After a while, Zhang Lingling ran back with an excited expression.

"Brother Kan, come on, come in quickly. The doctor heard that you are a singer and your throat was stabbed by a fish. He asked you to go quickly and let him take a look at you!"

But Jiang Kan was a little hesitant. There was still patient No. 7 or 8 in front of him. Wouldn't it be a good idea to jump in line like this?

Just when he was hesitating, the middle-aged man in front of him, who was a few years older than him, suddenly lit up!

"Singer? Brother, are you a singer? You also got a fishbone stuck in your throat? Then go in quickly, your voice is more valuable than ours!"

"Young man, how do you speak? A singer's voice is a voice, but the voice of ordinary people like us is not a voice? What about singers...ah? It's Jiang Kan? Are you Jiang Kan? I've seen you on TV, singing

That Jiang Kan in "Chengdu"?"

The aunt in front was originally very aggrieved, but when she turned around and saw Jiang Kan's handsome face, she was slightly stunned for a moment, and then immediately greeted him warmly.

"It turns out it's you! Oh my God, you also got a fishbone stuck in your throat? Then hurry in, you have such a good voice, you can't afford to delay!"

"Uncle Kan, I actually met Uncle Kan in the hospital! Oh my god, you got a fish bone stuck in your throat? How can this... Come in quickly, why are you being polite to us at this time? We don't have to sing with our throats!"

"So it's Jiang Kan? A big star? Oh my god, I've seen a big star! Uncle Kan, hurry in. This uncle is so right. Your voice is so valuable. Hurry in, and you can jump in our queue.

not angry!"

"Yes, yes, your song "Mortal Song" is so good. I listen to it every day. Nothing can happen to your voice. Come in quickly!"

"Jiang Kan? Your song "Chengdu" really gave our city a face in front of the people all over the country! Come in quickly, don't let anything happen to your voice!"

…

All of a sudden, the waiting adults, young girls and young men in front of him all enthusiastically persuaded Jiang Kan not to worry about jumping in line and to see the doctor quickly, so as not to delay the best time for treatment!

A wave of warmth came to Jiang Kan's mind, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He stood up hurriedly, bowed deeply to these enthusiastic people, and then was pulled impatiently by Zhang Lingling and ran to the doctor's office.

"Hey, this is a big singer. Why is there a fishbone stuck in his throat? I heard his voice was hoarse just now when he spoke!"

"What should I do? The fourth episode of "Good Singer" will be in a few days. His voice is so hoarse. Can he recover before the show?"

"But don't let anything happen to you. A few years ago, the singer named Li had a fish bone that was too big and stuck for a long time. He didn't take it out for a long time. In the end, he made a big incision during the operation, and his voice was ruined from then on.

Are you not destined for the music scene?"

"What the hell are you talking about? How can a good singer like Jiang Kan suffer such a crime? He has given publicity to our Chengdu High School, donated money to Hope Primary School, and gone to kindergartens and nursing homes to do charity. Such a good and kind person

How could your throat be ruined? Damn it!"

"Ah, bah, bah, bah! See if I can't spit out ivory from my dog's mouth, Jiang Kan will definitely be fine. He just needs to cultivate himself for a few days and he will be fine!"

…

It was still noisy outside, and even the fish bones stuck in the throats of the patients could not stop their passionate discussions, but inside the room, there was another scene.

"Mr. Jiang, your fish bone is stuck a little deep..."

The doctor asked Jiang Kan to sit on a wooden chair against the wall, raised his head and shined a light from above, then observed carefully and came to this conclusion.

"I can't help you with the tweezers here. You have to go to the ear, nose and throat operating room quickly... Damn it! They are not at work today, so they have to go to the emergency building! Please wait a moment, I will make arrangements for you right away!"

The middle-aged male doctor, who was slightly balding, had a rare look of anxiety on his face. He usually downplayed the number of patients he faced. He eagerly picked up the phone on the table and started to contact the operating room.

The doctor over there is coming.

Zhang Lingling and Jiang Kan looked at each other and said nothing.

But everything was kept silent, and they all understood what the other party meant.

As Jiang Kan's fame grows, his contributions to the city increase.

More and more people recognized his existence, and gradually regarded him as a local star of this city and province, and regarded him as the pride of the city.

Not to mention anything else, the song "Chengdu" alone suddenly introduced this city that had always been just enjoying itself to the people of the country, and it has since become a business card of Chengdu.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! From the city’s top officials to the people, everyone appreciates his kindness.

Later, he added that he has always been doing good deeds, helping disadvantaged groups as much as possible, donating money and doing charity performances, and he is deeply loved by people in this city.

And this kind of love has blossomed into a flower of kindness under today's special circumstances.

…

"Well, okay, that's good. I'll take him there right now, and you'll be ready right away!"

The middle-aged balding doctor put down the phone, immediately stood up, extended his hand towards Jiang Kan, and made a "please gesture".

When Jiang Kan saw this, he stopped being polite to him, and he and Zhang Lingling quickly followed the doctor towards the otolaryngology operating room in another building.

Ten minutes later, they finally arrived at the operating room of the emergency building. Jiang Kan was immediately asked to lie down on the operating bed, and Zhang Lingling was politely asked out.

"Doctor, thank you so much!"

Zhang Lingling held his hand tightly and shook it vigorously, and the other party nodded gently. Without saying anything, his attitude was expressed in her clenched palms.

Dr. Xie Ding sent the two of them here, then took the doctor who was going to operate on Jiang Kan, pulled his ear and gave him instructions, then nodded to the two of them, and trotted back to his place.

A department in another building.

"Mr. Jiang, you need to inject some anesthetic first. Director Zhang said that your thorn is big and deep. It will take us a while to take it out. Please stay calm and don't get too excited!"

As he spoke, he took out a needle that was only half as thin as his little finger and took off the protective sheath on the needle.

Then he took out a small injection bottle half the size of a thumb, took out more than half a tube of medicine and put it into the syringe.

"Director Wang, please be careful, Brother Kan's voice is..."

Zhang Lingling shouted outside the operating room, but the thick glass door blocked the sound. The doctor inside did not hear it and continued to perform the standard operating procedures meticulously.

"I hope Brother Kan's voice is okay..."

Zhang Lingling did not dare to sit down, but looked through the glass door at the area blocked by the curtain, holding her hands in front of her chest and praying continuously.

…

About ten minutes later, the doctor opened the curtain and walked out accompanied by Jiang Kan, who had already gotten out of bed.

"Director Wang, how are you? Is Brother Kan's throat okay? Has the fish bone been completely removed?"

As soon as they walked out of the glass door, Zhang Lingling asked a lot of questions anxiously, with an extremely tangled expression on her face, for fear of hearing some bad news!

"The fish bone has been completely taken out, and here it is."

Director Wang, the doctor who performed this minor operation on Jiang Kan, held up a small petri dish in his hand. Inside was a needle that was about one-third of the length of a little finger, but as thick as an ordinary sewing needle.

of fish bones.

"Oh my God, such a big thorn? Brother Kan, how careless are you when eating fish that you don't spit out such a thick thorn?"

Zhang Lingling was anxious and angry, but her good professional qualities made her stop immediately after complaining.

"Fortunately, it was obtained relatively early. If it had been longer, the thorn would have been pierced deeper by swallowing saliva and eating..."

Director Wang did not complain like Zhang Lingling, but simply described the situation of the stuck thorn:

"Mr. Jiang, please don't speak loudly or continue singing during this period. This fish bone has superficially affected the vocal cords. It will take at least half a month to recover. It is also best to eat some liquid food to avoid swallowing large pieces.

food."

After the explanation given by Director Zhang of the Dental Department, even Director Wang, who usually had no interest in listening to music or anything else, knew Jiang Kan's identity as a singer, so he gave special instructions when giving medical advice.

But Zhang Lingling couldn't help it when she heard it!

"Half a month? Director Wang, is this true? Brother Kan will participate in "Xia Guo Good Singer" in a few days. Can't he just declare his retirement after half a month of training?

"

Zhang Lingling's face suddenly turned extremely pale. She had been trained strictly and would not lose her composure easily. Now she could no longer hide her surprise!

"I also know Mr. Jiang's identity as a singer, and my daughter also likes his songs very much. But as a doctor, I can tell you professionally that Mr. Jiang's voice must rest for at least half a month... Unfortunately,

But that’s the fact. Unless you want him to have a hoarse voice from now on, you must abide by my doctor’s orders.”
To be continued...