"Holy shit, this fracture reduction is great!" An Shanshan said excitedly. As a participant, she felt very accomplished.
"The length of the radius, the articular surface, the ulnar deviation angle, the palmar inclination angle..." Xie Yalun checked it bit by bit, and suddenly said loudly: "This has been anatomically restored! It also requires a woolen surgery!"
Resident doctor Zhang Zhe, who had been silent, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "This is the most perfect plastic surgery image I have ever seen! Dr. Jin, it's amazing!"
"Doctor, we are back, can you see the results?"
The old lady's daughter came in first and asked nervously.
Xie Yalun stood up, helped the old lady sit in front of the computer, and said with a smile: "The results are out, the position is very good, at least it has recovered to 98% of the condition before the fracture!"
"Oh, that means you don't need to be hospitalized for surgery?" The old lady's daughter was relieved, but she still wanted to confirm again.
"You can't recover 100% even after surgery. This is almost the same as surgery. You just need to check back regularly. As long as you can maintain the current position without shifting again, there will be very little sequelae in the future!" Xie Yalun said with a confident smile. On the premise that the treatment effect is very good, the doctor is very confident in speaking!
"Thank you, thank you doctor!" The old lady was also very happy. At such an old age, she didn't want to suffer.
Aunt He, who was standing outside the crowd, looked at the film on the computer and then looked at her own film. She suddenly felt that her film was too ugly. The broken ends of the bones were all open and the bone fragments were separated.
Aunt He handed the film to Xie Yalun and said with a flattering smile: "Doctor, please take a look at it for me too!"
Xie Yalun looked at Aunt He and said, "Who are you?"
The old lady's daughter answered first: "She is our neighbor downstairs. She also suffered a fracture. She is hospitalized in the hand surgery department and is preparing for surgery tomorrow."
Xie Yalun's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little bad, but he still took the film, looked at the light, and said seriously: "Your position is not very good, you need surgery to reset it!"
Aunt He was a little anxious, and she hurriedly said: "But I see that your reduction technique is very effective. Why don't you please do it for me too? I won't do the surgery!"
this……
Xie Yalun is a bit confused.
This patient is already ready for surgery. I can't just bring over surgical patients! Why don't you offend the doctor over there to death?
The other doctors stopped talking, feeling that the matter was a bit out of line and difficult to handle!
Xie Yalun considered it for a moment and said: "That's right, aunt, your fractures are different. None of the departments specializing in hand surgery have successfully repaired them. If we come to do the repair, there is definitely no chance of success. You are still young, so you should listen to that Dr. Bian suggested that surgery would be better!”
"Hmph!" Aunt He said coldly: "Don't think that I can't understand the movie. My aunt is more seriously ill than me and she can recover very well. Why can't I do this? I see your hospital just to steal money." Come on, let’s do the surgery because you didn’t want to recover on purpose!”
Xie Yalun didn't know what to say for a moment. He has a good-natured character to begin with, and now the patients are not completely unreasonable. At least in terms of the ability of manual rehabilitation, hand surgery is still lacking. A large number of patients can be treated through manual reduction. Purpose, not just surgery.
But it's too difficult for someone like Jin Cheng to achieve this effect in just three or two strokes. At least in Xie Yalun's knowledge, there are no such powerful people in hand surgery. The same goes for Director Ma, who basically doesn't use any techniques anymore.
"Aunt He, don't get excited!" the old lady's daughter said, "Let's go to the hand surgery department and get discharged directly. Then we'll find the doctor just now to reset you!"
Aunt He nodded, looked at Xie Yalun and asked, "Isn't this the doctor?"
Xie Yalun shook his head in embarrassment and said, "It's not me, it's another colleague in our department!"
"What's her last name? Is she off work?" Aunt He asked anxiously.
"My surname is Jin, I'm going to a meeting!" Xie Yalun said reluctantly, feeling more and more that it would not end well.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for him to finish the meeting and ask him to give me a recovery!"
Seeing that Aunt He was planning to stay here, Xie Yalun quickly said: "Auntie, you are still hospitalized over there. I'm afraid you can't go to Dr. Jin directly. You must at least get the consent of the doctor over there!"
"They don't need to agree. You can rehabilitate me and I'll go directly to the hospital!" Aunt He's attitude was very firm.
Xie Yalun had a big head and wanted to persuade him again. The old lady and her daughter snorted coldly, glared at Xie Yalun and said: "I think you and the hand surgeon are in the same group. You will have an operation as soon as my mother comes. Fortunately, Dr. Jin You have medical ethics, otherwise my mother will inevitably suffer!"
Xie Yalun was speechless. If he said more, the patient would probably complain.
He reluctantly dialed Jin Cheng's phone number.
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"Swallow the pain, admit it, forget it, don't tell others, who hasn't lived up to a few expensive moments..."
At this time, Jincheng was in the anesthesiology department, preparing to enjoy a hard meal. The melodious ringtone of "Muma City" rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Xie Yalun. There might be something urgent in the department, so he hurriedly connected.
"Jincheng, come back and deal with the good things you did!" Xie Yalun scolded with a smile. He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
"What's going on?" Jin Cheng was a little confused.
Xie Yalun gave an overview of the situation, and Jin Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.
Although he will offend the hand surgeon, Jin Cheng has nothing to be afraid of now. Their skills are inferior to others, so who is to blame!
"Director Ding, I'm going to the emergency room. A patient is looking for me. I'll be back in twenty minutes!"
After saying that, Jin Cheng left under the puzzled eyes of everyone.
Back in the emergency room, Jin Cheng saw the patient named Aunt He. The old lady and her daughter were also there.
"Are you Dr. Jin? You are indeed young and handsome!" Aunt He stood up and praised with a smile.
Jin Cheng smiled and said: "Thank you, auntie, you are the first one to praise me for being handsome. I will have to pay more attention to my recovery soon!"
"Okay, okay, let's get it done for Auntie. Auntie will introduce you to someone!" Aunt He was in a good mood.
"Let me watch the film."
Jin Cheng took the film and looked at the reading lamp, which shook loudly.
"Okay, let's remove the plaster first."
Soon, Aunt He's deformed wrist was revealed.
An Shanshan immediately stood behind Aunt He, rubbed her hands, and planned how to rehabilitate the first assistant in the future.
Pull out and pull.
Reflexion.
Correction of fracture fragments...
Done in one go.
It was also calm and gentle, and the fracture was restored inadvertently.
Jin Cheng still enjoys this process. He feels that the master-level technique combined with the direct vision function of the Sky Eye should be comparable to the king-level!
"Is it okay?" Aunt He couldn't believe it.
"Okay! This is how my mother reset herself!" The old lady's daughter has been through it all and has the right to speak.
Replace the plaster and then take the radiograph.
Jin Cheng made arrangements and left again, leaving Xie Yalun with a worried look on his face.
"After tonight, hand surgery is going to change!"
