Chapter 57 Never operate
"I interviewed him last time!" the female reporter said.
Director Han also noticed it at this time. After all, she was wearing a patient uniform and a plaster, so it was hard to recognize her for a while.
"What a coincidence!" Director Zhuang said.
"Yes, please, can you help me transfer to the general ward? It's just a broken arm." The female reporter said a little ashamedly.
She originally wanted to register and see a doctor secretly, but her family knew that she had to say hello and arrange a VIP ward. She felt very embarrassed and was most afraid of this kind of thing.
"Let's stay here for now. I'll contact you when there are beds in the general ward." Director Zhuang put her off tactfully.
Director Han saw how swollen her hand was: "It's so swollen that the splint needs to be loosened."
Her left forearm was tied with a splint. When she came in just now, she didn't see clearly. Yang Ping thought it was a cast.
"This is Professor Han from the Department of Orthopedics!" Director Zhuang introduced.
The iron-clad ward and the patients with running water.
After staying in VIP for a long time, I have seen many high-ranking officials and rich people, and I have become immune.
The small electronic screen on the wall beside the bed displayed the patient's name: Li Jingshu.
When Li Jingshu heard about the loose plywood, her first reaction was to duck away, turned to look at Yang Ping, and then asked weakly: "Does the loose plywood hurt?"
"It hurts a little bit," Director Han said.
"How much does a little pain hurt?" Li Jingshu asked.
"One mosquito bite!" Director Zhuang reassured her.
Li Jingshu looked very capable during the last interview, but now she huddled up like a little girl.
Hearing this, Li Jingshu felt relieved. She just avoided the left limb that she wanted to hide, and then turned it around carefully.
The trolley brought by the bed doctor has been placed beside the bed, with gloves, bandages, dressing bowls and the like on it.
Yang Ping and Song Zimo wore gloves, one held his hands and the other untied his belt.
Four splints, three straps, standard forearm small splint technology, the splint is still made of fir leather, only traditional Chinese medicine hospitals have such traditional and authentic things.
"In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I tried two reductions under anesthesia, but it still didn't work. I'd better come to your place to have a look." Li Jingshu gritted her teeth and was ready to endure the pain.
"Do you want me to give you an analgesic injection?" Director Zhuang asked, seeking Director Han's opinion.
Director Han hadn't expressed his position yet, so Li Jingshu shook her head: "No, I can bear it."
Yang Ping began to loosen the straps. He had been trained in the small splint technique in the system, so he was very skilled and his movements were very gentle. When operating the straps, he tried not to cause any vibration to his forearm.
But Li Jingshu was scared and shivered. Her fractures were shattered and it hurt even if she moved a little.
"——" Li Jingshu bit her lip and made no sound.
Song Zimo held his forearm steady, and Yang Ping quickly and gently adjusted the three straps one by one. After adjusting it, he helped her hang it.
"A mosquito bite hurts. This mosquito is probably bigger than a pig." Li Jingshu endured the pain and laughed.
She took a few deep breaths: "I feel much more relaxed. The swelling and pain were severe just now."
"This requires surgery!" Director Han said. It would be useless to explain too much. Many people had already explained it to her.
Li Jingshu looked very determined: "Can you not do surgery? Try manual reduction again, okay? I know Professor Zhang Zongshun of your hospital is very good at manual reduction. He also wrote a book? Are all the books here?" < br>
She lowered her head and took out a book from the bedside table with her right hand - "Traditional Bone Setting Research".
Director Han took the book. It really belonged to Professor Zhang Zongshun. This book was also from decades ago. I don’t know where the girl got it. It was the first time I saw a patient bring a book to see a doctor.
"Have you read this book?" Director Han put the book back on her bedside table.
Li Jingshu said: "After browsing through it, I found that many of the cases were similar to mine, so I came to your hospital."
For such a persistent person, she could not be persuaded for the time being, so she could only retreat in order to advance. Director Han said: "The swelling is too severe now and cannot be reduced by manipulation. The swelling must be reduced. This is the way to deal with it for the time being. If you feel pain at night, please tell the person on duty at any time." Doctor.”
"Yeah!" She seemed to think that as long as she didn't have surgery, anything would be fine. "I don't want surgery! Please, help me try again!" Li Jingshu begged.
"Then you have a good rest, don't worry, let the swelling subside first." Director Zhuang comforted her.
Back at the VIP doctor's office, Dean Xia had already arrived and was sitting in the office waiting.
When he saw Director Han, he immediately called everyone to Director Zhuang's office and said: "This patient is Mayor Li's daughter. Secretary Gangluo called. She was having a tantrum with Mayor Li. She originally went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to queue up to register. , but Mrs. Li greeted him, gave her a green channel over there, and sent someone to accompany her. Because of this, she was getting angry with Mayor Li and Mrs. Li, and the director of the Orthopedics Department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital helped her straighten her out twice. Without success, she drove herself to our hospital, and Secretary Luo arranged for her to stay in the Overseas Chinese Building.”
"She heard that Professor Zhang Zongshun was very good at bone setting, so she came here by herself," Director Han said.
"Professor Zhang is currently in the hospital!" Dean Xia looked embarrassed.
"I did these simple reductions of the distal radius and the supracondyle of the humerus many years ago. These comminuted fractures of the radius and ulna require closed reduction. Let me tell you, I can't do it," Director Han said.
"You can count the number of practitioners in the country on your fingers. Director Kang of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also inherited his family skills and is famous all over the world. If they can't handle it, how can we do it?" said Dean Xia.
"How about asking Professor Zhang Zongshun to take action?" Director Zhuang said.
"That's the only way. I'll discuss it with Mr. Zhang tomorrow morning." Director Han didn't have a good idea.
The patients in Huaqiao Building are the most difficult to deal with, not because of their complicated condition, but because of their special status. There are some things that people cannot help themselves in the world.
Everyone discussed it, but there was no result. Dean Xia said: "Try your best. If it doesn't work, you can only have surgery."
"Let's go and have a look. I haven't seen it yet." Dean Xia said. This time Yang Ping and Song Zimo did not follow.
There was an automatic shoe shine machine in the office, and Yang Ping tried to shine the shoes. As Zhang Lin said, if you don't have your shoes polished, a visit to Huaqiao Tower will be in vain.
"If it were anyone else, I could give it a try, but for the daughter of the Li family, forget it." Song Zimo said.
Yang Ping snorted: "You know how?"
"I learned from Professor Zhang in the outpatient clinic. Professor Zhang is really good at manual reduction. Western medicine studies manual reduction. He should be the only one. I have seen him recover from things more serious than this. Don't you know how?"
Yang Ping said nothing.
"Finally found someone who can torture you." Song Zimo said proudly.
This kid Song Zimo actually knows how to reset his body? Yang Ping thought.
Dean Xia came out after watching Li Jingshu and said, "Do you want me to go talk to Mr. Zhang tomorrow?"
Director Han said: "No, just let me say it."
"Old Han, thank you for your hard work. I have to go upstairs. Cao Hall of the Construction Department lives above. I haven't gone to see it yet." Dean Xia pointed to the ceiling.
"You go ahead and leave this matter to me." Director Han knew that Dean Xia was busy.
"The operation must still be performed, and this principle must be grasped." Dean Xia warned.
After sitting in the Overseas Chinese Building for a while, with several nurses coming in and out, Song Zimo was still attractive, a figure like Rukawa Kaede.
Director Han asked the doctors on duty to pay attention to pain and finger sensations, and to be wary of compartment syndrome, and several people retreated.
It was evening and it was too late to disturb Professor Zhang, so Director Han decided to go early tomorrow morning.
Song Zimo said that he was not hungry anyway after eating the surgical meal, so he went to the department to practice arthroscopic surgery.
He had to train in the laboratory for an hour or two almost every day, using microscopes, arthroscopes, transforaminal scopes, etc., and the instruments were all worn out by him.
People with high talent and hard work are the closest to success.
On the way home, Yang Ping thought about traditional bone setting. This is the business of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, but there are only a few people guarding this brand.
To be honest, traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are almost the same as Western hospitals now. The only difference is that they have different brands.
In traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, there are few doctors who can actually use traditional Chinese medicine and understand traditional Chinese medicine.
It's not a question of which one is better, it's a battle between a horse-drawn carriage and a Mercedes-Benz.
(End of chapter)