In the morning, Song Zimo came out of the laboratory and did a chest expansion exercise, and happened to see Yang Ping.
"Brother, how are you? Did you go to the First Affiliated Hospital for a consultation yesterday?" Song Zimo was very concerned about this.
Yang Ping said calmly: "A patient with Achilles tendon laxity, an Olympic 5,000-meter gold medalist, is going to undergo Achilles tendon shortening."
Song Zimo smacked his tongue: "This is quite troublesome. For a long-distance runner, Achilles tendon laxity is unacceptable. Once shortened, the strength of the Achilles tendon is reduced, and surgical side effects may occur, and the probability is quite high. Now abroad
Some people use plasma knife to perform shrinkage, but the shrinkage range of plasma knife is very small. It is probably not possible in your case, otherwise there would be no consultation."
"Yes, this patient needs surgery to shorten his Achilles tendon." Yang Ping sat down in the office.
Song Zimo followed and sat down next to him: "What do you think during the first consultation?"
Yang Ping saw that it was still too early and said: "Instead of cutting off the Achilles tendon, we can use the method of sinking the Achilles tendon insertion point, which is to remove the Achilles tendon insertion point together with the bone tissue, make the bone removal tunnel deeper, and then bring the Achilles tendon insertion point down."
The bone plug of the tendon is replanted."
Song Zimo thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said as if he had some realization: "Brother, did you come up with it?"
"Didn't I come up with it, or did you come up with it?" Yang Ping sat and rested, waiting for his shift.
Song Zimo slapped his forehead: "Brother, your technique is really amazing, but how to adjust the tension seems to be very difficult?"
"It's almost time for shift handover. I'll tell you in detail when I have time." Yang Ping stood up.
It’s still the same three patients, there are no new admissions. Professor Zhang is better at controlling the pace and doesn’t want to admit too many patients at once.
The goal of comprehensive orthopedics is the quality of surgery, not the quantity, otherwise there will be no value in existence. To put it more simply, comprehensive orthopedics exists to build a brand, and it is the trump card unit that tackles difficulties and builds military power.
Director Han is now very relieved and will not attend the shift handover. Director Tian simply goes to the Overseas Chinese Building to attend the shift handover. There are already more than a dozen patients there. He is now applying to Director Han to transfer Fang Yan and Chen Xiaobo to the Overseas Chinese Building.<
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Yang Ping led everyone to check the ward. The Singaporean Chinese were reading newspapers and bought several thick stacks. He probably bought all the newspapers available at the newsstand at the entrance of the hospital.
This patient is going to undergo core decompression ceramic rod implantation. This procedure is relatively new and should be the most advanced hip-preserving surgery for avascular necrosis of the femoral head. It can guide blood vessels in other parts to grow into the necrotic area, similar to the South-to-North Water Diversion Project. A patient with an anterior cruciate ligament rupture is preparing for surgery tomorrow. The patient is practicing quadriceps strength. As a professional athlete, compliance is good.
The little girl was reading softly in the morning. Except for her complexion, which was a bit thin due to chemotherapy, and her hair which was a little thin due to chemotherapy, she was in good spirits and always had a smile on her face.
Yang Ping was the last one to check on her. He could say a few more words to her. Yang Ping liked this little guy very much. His eyes were clear and transparent, as pure as if there was no trace of fireworks in the world.
"Where's mom?" Yang Ping saw her reading quietly alone.
The little girl smiled and said: "Mom goes back to make breakfast and bring it to me later."
"Do you live not far away?" Yang Ping asked her.
The little girl said seriously: "Don't just ask other people's addresses!"
Yang Ping thought she was really cute and deliberately said: "I'm sorry!"
The little girl smiled secretly: "I'm just kidding you. My home is not here. My parents rented a house, which is also a new home. My father found a new job and my mother is responsible for taking care of me."
"You are so happy!" Yang Ping decided to chat with her.
"You go and do your work, I'll have a chat with her." Yang Ping asked Song Zimo and Xiaowu Zhang Lin to disperse.
"Can we talk? Make friends?" Yang Ping sat down on the chair next to the bed. The curtains in the ward were opened, and the sun shone in, which was very warm.
"Of course, I like you very much. Can I call you doctor brother?" The little girl closed the book.
Yang Ping nodded: "Okay."
"Why do you like me?" Yang Ping was curious.
"Because your eyes are very clean and not cloudy at all." The little girl replied.
Clean, not turbid, what does this mean? Yang Ping doesn’t understand the children’s language.
"Can you explain it more clearly?" Yang Ping thought she was very interesting.
The little girl frowned, looking very embarrassed. She thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to put it. It's just that your eyes are very pure, and you are a very pure person. That's what I think."
"You mean I am a pure person?" Yang Ping translated her words into famous quotes.
The little girl nodded thoughtfully: "Well, that's what I mean, you are a very pure person."
It was the first time I heard someone talk about myself like this. It was so pure and interesting. Yang Ping looked at the book on the table and asked, "What book are you reading?"
The little girl herself sent the book to Yang Ping - "Oliver Twist"!
"Can you understand this book?" Yang Ping was surprised.
The little girl was a little unhappy: "You adults always underestimate children. I can read Andersen's fairy tales since I was in kindergarten."
"That's awesome!" Yang Ping flipped through the book and gave a thumbs up.
The little girl blinked her eyes like little stars twinkling in the night sky: "I have read a lot of books, but certainly not as many as you."
"How do you know I read a lot of books?" Yang Ping became more and more interested in this little girl.
The child still blinked: "My intuition, your eyes told me!"
"The eyes are the windows to the soul. It seems that the windows betrayed my secrets." Yang Ping returned the book to her.
After chatting with the little girl for a long time, Yang Ping has to go and say goodbye to the little girl.
Her quietness and calmness exceeded Yang Ping's imagination. After all, she was still a child and didn't know anything.
Yang Ping returned to the office and looked over the little girl's medical records carefully. No matter how the treatment was performed, cost was a problem and this problem must be solved first.
She has had two surgeries, both at the original site. Part of the left femoral shaft has been replaced with a prosthesis. Now a tumor has grown at the original site, and there are metastases in several other places. Even if the limb is amputated,
To no avail.
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"Does our hospital have a Haifu knife?" Yang Ping suddenly asked.
"Yes!" Song Zimo said, not knowing what Yang Ping meant.
"Are you going to use Haifu Knife to treat her?" Song Zimo has been sitting next to him, waiting for him to explain Achilles tendon subsidence.
Yang Ping was noncommittal: "I have to think of a way to pay for it? If that doesn't work, I can go to the hospital to apply for a reduction or exemption from Director Han, or take the path of scientific research on cases."
Song Zimo was silent for a while and said, "Shall I figure out a way to deal with the expenses? You don't have to be distracted and just deal with her illness with peace of mind."
"I know you have money, but you don't have this obligation." Yang Ping knew that he wanted to pay for it himself, and he could afford it.
Song Zimo was very relaxed: "Just think of it as charity, my old man will be willing."
"Count me in!" Tang Fei came over at this time and listened to them discussing the expenses.
Yang Ping knew that they were not short of money. They had a BMW 7 Series and a Maserati. They were really a good couple, a perfect match.
If they are willing, Yang Ping will not stop them. This is a voluntary matter, but if you have money, you cannot morally kidnap people. They are also doctors here, not from a charity.
Someone knocked on the door, and Huang Jiahui stood at the door. When she saw Yang Ping and others discussing something, she realized that she had been rash.
Immediately bowed slightly: "Sorry to bother you, I'll come over later."
Yang Ping motioned for her to come in: "It's okay, let's chat, what's the matter?"
She came in and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, tomorrow's anterior cruciate ligament reconstruction patient will consume a set of consumables. I will restock them in advance today."
"Oh!" Yang Ping remembered.
The pre-operative preparations, including ordering the equipment, were all done by Song Zimo and Zhang Lin, while Yang Ping was only in charge of the surgery now.
"The surgery is tomorrow at 8:30!" Song Zimo reminded.
Huang Jiahui nodded, but glanced at the images on the computer.
"Teacher Yang, I would like to ask, can I get to know this patient?" Huang Jiahui asked bravely.
Song Zimo pointed and said: "It's nothing. It's not a sports injury. It's a child with a bone tumor. The treatment has already bankrupted the family. We have just discussed about reducing the cost."
"Sorry to bother you."
Jiahui exited the ward, almost ran out, took the elevator to the first floor, immediately picked up the phone and called her brother.
