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Chapter 77 Xu Bo in a daze(1/2)

While asking Xu Bo, Yunheng also saw a new message on the panel while looking at the newly added time.

The cumulative number of people treated reached 1,000, and the time was 200.

Unconsciously, Yunheng has been here at the community hospital for twenty-five or six days, and has treated a thousand patients.

At the community hospital, Yunheng's biggest gain is that she comes into contact with a large number of patients every day.

The role of the simulation space is actually practice. In reality, if there are enough patients to get started, it is actually a process of continuous practice and continuous improvement. The only difference is that mistakes cannot be made in reality. If there is an error in the simulation space, the panel will correct it and tell Yunheng

Correct treatment.

Because in reality it is not good, Yunheng will be more cautious and careful when treating. Without much confidence, Yunheng suggested that the patient go to a large hospital for examination.

More than 20 days, a thousand patients, this kind of volume is unbelievable to many residents in large hospitals, let alone newcomers.

In the past twenty days, Yunheng has gained a lot. Although his level of Chinese medicine internal medicine is still level three and has not improved, Yunheng has improved in various aspects of response, comprehensive ability, way of thinking, etc.

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"Teacher Yun, your friend?"

When Ren Xuedong saw Yun Heng asking about Xu Bo, he knew that he was Dr. Yun's friend. While asking, he stood up and prepared to pour water for Xu Bo.

Xu Bo had not yet recovered from his surprise, and was confused by Ren Xuedong's question.

"Teacher Yun?"

What the hell?

According to Director Ma, Yunheng also has an undercover agent from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Director Liang Wanming. I think this is him, but Teacher Yun?

Doctors at the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, even if they are just newcomers, don't have to be so incompetent, right?

From the time Ma Tiequan talked to him yesterday to the time he was appointed as Xuedong's teacher Yun, Xu Bo always felt that he still hadn't woken up and was surrounded by clouds and mountains.

Why the hell can’t you understand so many things?

"Ignore him!"

Yun Heng nodded. Seeing Xu Bo's stupid look, he didn't bother to pay attention and started calling directly.

This guy came over without saying a word, is he on vacation today?

Yun Heng and Xu Bo have been friends for a long time, so naturally they don't have to be polite.

"Doctor Yun."

Another patient came in, a young couple with a three- to four-month-old child in their arms. The child kept crying when he entered the door.

"Is the child feeling uncomfortable?"

Yun Heng hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Um."

The woman sat down on the stool with her child in her arms and nodded hurriedly.

The man also said hurriedly: "Dr. Yun, I don't know what's going on. The child has been crying since last night. We don't know what's going on."

"Well, it doesn't work either with breastfeeding or with all kinds of teasing, even crying. I took my temperature and it was normal. There is nothing abnormal, and I don't have a fever or anything." The woman continued.

"Don't worry, tell me one by one."

Since the child is young, Yun Heng is naturally more cautious.

Pediatrics is the ugliest place to see. The child can't express or tell what's wrong with him. The main thing is observation. This child looks even smaller.

"How old is the child?"

Yun Heng observed, teased and asked.

"Four months, four and a half months to be precise," the man said hurriedly.

"Boy or girl?"

"boy."

"Are children usually well-behaved and active?" Yun Heng continued to ask.

"I'm usually very well-behaved and active, but I like to play now. But after taking a bath last night, I didn't know what happened, so I started crying. I didn't go to sleep until midnight, and woke up crying again at around five o'clock in the morning.

....."

"Have you ever had this problem before?"

Yunheng continued to ask.

"No, I was very good before."

The woman said: "I usually put it on the bed before going to bed at night, so I can play with it alone."

As Yun Heng asked, the child started crying again, always intermittently. The child's father also held a rattle in his hand and shook it in front of the child: "Don't cry, Doudou. Don't cry."

"Hi!"

Yun Heng reached out and grabbed the child's wrist and felt for the pulse with his thumb. He took a pen from the table and waved it in front of the child, then handed it to the child.

The child had been crying before. After Yunheng wandered a few more times, he attracted the child's attention. When Yunheng handed over the pen, the child stretched out his right hand to grab it.

The child stopped crying instantly while holding the pen, and shook it curiously.

Yun Heng picked up a note pad on the table again, waved it in front of the child, handed it to the child, and put it to the child's other hand, but this time the child didn't react at all.

After experimenting for a while, the child started crying again and threw away the previous pen.

This time Yunheng focused on examining the child's left hand, working his way up from the small hand.

"Take off your coat and let me take a look."

The child's mother helped take off the coat, and the child cried even harder.

After taking off his coat, Yunheng checked it in detail and finally found the reason.

"The left upper arm is dislocated."

"ah......"

The child's mother opened her mouth slightly: "Doctor Yun, don't scare me."

The child's father also looked in disbelief: "Doctor Yun, can't you?"

"That's right."

Yun Heng checked again and said: "The child is small, has soft bones, and usually has a small amount of activity. Adults may not pay much attention to it. Even if an arm occasionally stops moving, adults may not notice the abnormality.

The child's arm was dislocated and it hurt whenever he moved it, so he naturally cried non-stop."

Generally speaking, the probability of joint dislocation and other conditions for such a young child is not high, but there are exceptions to everything, and because children are small, they are often easily ignored by adults and difficult to detect.

As Yun Heng explained, the woman's eyes began to turn red. Sure enough, they were made of water.

"My poor Doudou."

Thinking that my child was so young that his arm was dislocated, but I never noticed it. Last night, I kept playing with the child to amuse him, shaking his arm and so on. The child must be in so much pain at that time.

Tears began to well up in his eyes when he thought about the woman.

The child's father is not as sentimental as a woman. Although he is distressed, he is not in tears. He hurriedly asked: "Doctor Yun, what should we do? Should we go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Let me help reset the dislocated joint first."

In the past few days, Yun Heng has been focusing on practicing orthopedics and reduction every day, and his level is getting better every day.

As he spoke, Yunheng squeezed some alcohol gel to wipe his hands, and said: "Take off the child's inner clothes as well. Children are small and have soft bones. Repositioning is actually easier than for adults, but it is also

It can easily cause secondary trauma, so be careful."

"Will it hurt the child more if I take off my clothes?"

The child's mother didn't know the situation before, so she didn't feel any pressure when taking off her coat, but now that she knows, she can't bear to take off the clothes underneath.

It's a cold day, and the child is already wearing a lot of clothes. What if I take off my clothes and hurt the child?

"Use scissors, Doctor Yun, do you have scissors here?"

The child's father also couldn't bear it.

"It's not that serious. I'll give you a hand and be careful."

Yunheng stepped forward to help, and together with the child's father, he carefully exposed the child's arms. The child cried even harder, and the child's mother also shed tears.

When the child's arm was exposed, Yun Heng wiped the alcohol gel on it, slowly squeezed it, and felt the child's bones, especially the joints in the dislocated area, and then grabbed the child's hand and shook it gently...

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"Okay."

Yun Heng let go of his hand and motioned to the child's mother to pick up the child. Then he went back to the computer and filled out the prescription. "You have to be more careful these days. I'll prescribe some topical medicine and apply it every morning and evening."

"Doctor Yun, is everything okay?" The child's mother was still a little worried.

"You have to use topical medicine, and be careful not to let the child roll over or crawl in the past few days. Adults should keep an eye on it."

As he spoke, Yunheng printed out the prescription, signed it, and handed it to the child's mother.
To be continued...
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