那天下午范铁锤来接我的时候,老四坐在副驾驶,左臂打着石膏,整个人缩在座位里,看见我便咧嘴笑了一下,说:"先生来了,咱可以收摊了。"
我上了车,把那布包放在膝上,看了老四一眼,说:"手怎么样。"
"能用,"老四说,"我试过了,拳头还能握,就是握不紧,大夫说再养二十天,我说二十天太久,大夫说那你随便。"
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