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Chapter 117 Who is crazy? How did you drive me crazy? Please(1/5)

Chapter 117 Who is crazy? How did you make me crazy? (Please subscribe!)

Ultimately, in order to avoid too much trouble and disputes.

Li Yong called an associate professor in the department to the department and personally explained today's incident to Liu Suolong's family.

After explaining what happened, Liu Qiqi also performed manual repositioning and a forearm sling in person.

Then he personally arranged for people from the Department of Neurology to come for consultation, and Liu Qiqi was immediately put into an extra bed in the Department of Neurology so that he could be hospitalized.

After doing this, Liu Solong's family left the orthopedics department with great worries and went to the neurology department for hospitalization.



Seven thirty-one.

In the doctor's lounge of the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, Li Yong lowered his head and looked at Associate Professor Zuo Hu. He glanced at the graduate student on duty next to him.

The graduate student immediately understood: "Teacher Zuo, Teacher Li, I just realized that I forgot to write down the medical record. I'm going out first."

After saying that, he slipped away, but he actually wrote it.

Just sensible.

Li Yong then apologized with a pinched voice: "Teacher Zuo, I'm sorry, I made you run into the department again."

Zuo Hu's expression didn't change much at this moment. He just sighed slightly and looked at Li Yong's expression of admitting his mistake before explaining:

"I can't blame you, after all, you are inexperienced."

"Like today's situation, examples of habitual dislocation of the shoulder joint due to epilepsy are actually very, very rare."

Speaking of this, Zuo Hu's tone changed:

"Under normal circumstances, we often see it clinically in young people in their teens and twenties, and girls are the most common among them."

"It's just that we are engaged in clinical practice. Sometimes after mastering some professional knowledge, we need to learn to think more. Some things may not be written in textbooks, but we have to speculate and figure out based on the facts-"

"Think about it, what do our common patients with habitual joint dislocation look like?"

"There are no more than two types: structural problems and external stimuli."

"Refilling is—"

"First, ligament laxity is a basic structural problem. Second, repeated trauma."

"Girls' bodies are more flexible than boys, and most of them like to dance and stretch their ligaments, which leads to the above two risk factors."

"But for children."

"Look at this one today. He is only three years old. He does not have these two conditions. Although the child's ligaments may not be fully developed. Right?"

"This is indeed one of the common factors."

"But today's children are the treasures of the family. How can they bump into each other too much?"

"At this time, you have to be very cautious."

"Pediatrics is a dumb department, so you still have to think more about it."

"Of course, you have never encountered a case of epileptic patients causing habitual dislocation, so I can't blame you entirely. Just pay attention next time."

"And if you can think about it when you hear the word epilepsy, it proves that you have read a lot of books. You usually check the literature, right?"

Zuo Hu finally praised Li Yong.

Li Yong nodded solemnly and said with lingering fear: "When you are the chief hospital officer, you naturally have to be more careful."

“But I still feel powerless.”

"Teacher Zuo, I'm getting more and more scared now." Li Yong's expression was sincere.

"And I have always remembered what you said, Teacher Zuo. Patients and their families are sometimes easy to fool, but our own true intentions cannot be fooled."

"Today's patient, although I can definitely perform a manual reduction of the joint dislocation and send him out of the hospital."

"If you have epilepsy and then dislocate again, that will happen later. Habitual dislocation has led to hospitalization many times. This is a very common example."

"Can?"

When Li Yong said this, he sighed and said, "Doctors can't be like this."

"So I can only read more books and try to help the patients I encounter to find out the cause of their disease carefully without having to deal with them."

"It's just that I lacked thorough consideration and can't keep up with the doctors from the Eighth Hospital."

Li Yong shook his head and laughed at himself.

This incident was a big blow to him. Logically speaking, Shonan University Affiliated Hospital should wipe the butt of the Eighth Hospital.

As a result, what Li Yong thought was a little doctor wiped his butt, which made Li Yong really embarrassed.

Zuo Hu stood up and patted Li Yong on the shoulder: "That's right, but it's also wrong."

"We must not underestimate our colleagues in any other hospital, but there is no need to belittle ourselves."

"Your foundation and growth curve are much higher than theirs. It's just that others are slightly more knowledgeable than you."

"That's okay. The length of work is different."

Li Yong immediately shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Teacher Zuo, this is actually not the case."

"If that's the case, I think it's pretty good."

"But I heard from the patient's family that those two were young men in their twenties."

"Two!" Li Yong first gestured with his thumb and middle finger, then turned it into an OK gesture and said:

"Me three!"

Thinking about it this way, I became even more frustrated.

"The key is, I checked it later -"

"None of the eight hospitals currently has a joint surgery specialty."

"If my teacher knew this, he would probably scold me to death." Li Yong continued to add.

Zuo Hu also scratched his head and said, "If you follow what you said, I don't know what's going on."

"Maybe there's some powerful person in the Eighth Hospital lying there."

"But it doesn't make sense. Even graduate students and PhD students in joint surgery and sports medicine generally rarely come into contact with such cases. It's quite strange."

"I'm a little curious about who these two young doctors are."

"Li Yong, you won't be on duty tomorrow, right?"

"I happened to be invited by a director of the Eighth Hospital to give a lecture. You can come with me in the morning." Zuo Hu said suddenly.

When Zuo Hu said this, Li Yong was stunned: "Brother Hu, are you going to give a lecture in the Eighth Hospital? What class will you give?"

Zuo Hu was not much older than Li Yong. Li Yong had just entered the department and Zuo Hu was the attending physician, so they were very close.

It belongs to the kind of relationship where you call Teacher Zuo if you do something wrong, and usually you just laugh and laugh with Brother Hu!

"That is, joint dislocation. The director over there told me that they had just recently launched a new business of joint reduction in the department, and asked me to teach a class."

"I don't know the specific reason, but the money given is quite large." Zuo Hu said very straightforwardly.

Li Yong said: "Okay, I will go over and listen to your lectures, Brother Hu."

"It's all talk, why don't you explain? In fact, your skills are enough." As Zuo Hu said, he threw a betel nut to Li Yong, which hit him in the mouth.

"I don't dare to make mistakes in front of Brother Hu." Li Yong quickly apologized and replied with a smile.



At about eight o'clock, we were at the door of the Neurosurgery Department of Shonan University Affiliated Hospital.

Liu Suolong said to his mother Li Mengxiang: "Mom, go back and rest. It's been a tiring day today. Qingqing and I are all here."

Li Mengxiang shook her head, a little distracted: "You and Qingqing should go back and rest. You have to go to work tomorrow. I will accompany Qi Qi. I can take care of it by myself."

"Me?" Li Mengxiang hesitated before speaking.

Liu Suolong patted his mother on the shoulder and said in a long voice: "Mom~, this is actually not your fault."

"If you think about it, even Dr. Li didn't expect this."

"Are we even more professional than doctors?"

"Professor Zuo also said that this kind of thing is very rare, it's just a very rare case."

"And you weren't the only one who was angry at that time, we were all angry."

"The doctors at Shonan University may not be sure. We have made a mistake. Isn't this normal?"

"Tomorrow or in two days, let's go apologize to Dr. Zhou."

Li Mengxiang looked up at her son, somewhat reluctantly: "Apologise to him? What if he didn't curse?"

Liu Suolong immediately interrupted: "You've done something wrong again, haven't you?"

"If you say you want to curse, then if you curse others, they will also have epilepsy, right?"
To be continued...
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