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Chapter 171 A Tie

 A new week has begun again. After the ward inspection, Yang Ping reported to Director Han the situation of the surgery at the outer hospital on Sunday.

Director Han also knows a little about Liquan Hospital: "This hospital is good. The boss used to be a provincial doctor. He is somewhat famous for doing arthroscopy. At first, he led a few people to set up a doctor group, and then he invested in setting up a specialized hospital."

"I had dinner with him and Su Nanchen yesterday, and talked about cooperation with him. We had initial contact. This hospital and its boss are relatively formal." Yang Ping asked Director Han to give some advice.

"In this way, before signing the contract, show me the contract and help you check it." Yang Ping is young, and Lao Han still has to be a good adviser at critical times.

Finally, Director Han warned: "Young man, just go ahead and do it!"

Director Zhuang called. Li Jingshu is taking an X-ray and will bring her over later.

There are several surgeries that Song Zimo has performed. We must give him more opportunities to keep up with his own pace. One flower blooming alone is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming is spring.

Yang Ping was waiting for Li Jingshu in the office and took the time to browse the medical records of patients in the department.

The doctor's office has floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the morning sun shines in, making it warm and bright.

The human skeleton stands in a corner, next to the bookshelf.

As soon as people enter the door, they will know that this is an orthopedics department as long as they see the human skeleton.

This human skeleton is not a simulation, but a real full skeleton.

In addition to computers, printers, stacked books and materials, there are also various partial anatomy models on several desks, including shoulder joints, knee joints, and spine.

"This is all the hardware in our body. There are 206 pieces in the whole body, 80 axial bones, 64 upper limb bones, and 62 lower limb bones. They are used for decades, sometimes more than a hundred years, and there is no backup for these hardware.

Work until the human body is scrapped."

Zhang Lin pointed to the human skeleton and gave the first class of orthopedics to the new interns.

The interns were very serious and listened with great interest. Some even touched the human skeleton, full of curiosity.

"Of course, there are occasional hardware replacements, such as artificial hip replacement and artificial knee replacement, but most hardware cannot be replaced and we can only persist silently until the end, so we must respect life and cherish health.



Speaking of this, Zhang Lin's expression was serious and his tone was heavy.

"We doctors are a sacred profession, facing the human body and life! Therefore, our requirements for ourselves cannot be too harsh!"

These are the words of Professor Zhang Zongshun. The original words are: The knife in our hands cuts into living people, life and death, no matter how harsh it is."

"Teacher Zhang, is this skeleton fake or real?" a student asked.

Zhang Lin said: "This is not a model, it is real. He (she) has also walked in this world, had his own life, had his own love, hope and nostalgia."

Zhang Lin arranged his white coat: "Let's bow to him (her) and thank him (her) for his (her) contribution to medicine."

Zhang Lin bowed, and the intern also bowed with a solemn expression.

"You all learned about washing hands and dressing up in the surgery class at school, right? Raise your hands if you don't know how!" Zhang Lin asked after bowing.

No one raised their hands, Zhang Lin said: "When we get to the operating room, I will train you again. Remember, just say it if you don't know it. Don't pretend to understand. We are facing the most serious work in the world."

, there can be no fun. Once your sterile part is contaminated or you contaminate the sterile area, you must tell it in time, and you must not hide it. You will not be criticized or punished for your mistakes. However, if you conceal it and do not report it,

Your dishonesty will bring disastrous consequences to the operation. Infection! It is disastrous for orthopedic surgery and unacceptable for any operation."

This is not alarmist. The concept of sterility is the most basic in surgery and cannot be relaxed at all.

Zhang Lin taught well. Among the students, the boys were interested in studying the human skeleton, while the girls were timid and just watched from the side.

Zhang Lin told them the basic rules of surgical internship, tested their seven-step hand washing method, and then took them to the operating room.

When Li Jingshu came, she was still accompanied by Director Zhuang. The head nurse Cai Qiaojun received her and led her to the doctor's office.

She was wearing a winter dress and holding an X-ray bag in her left hand. As soon as she entered the doctor's office, she smiled and stretched out her right hand: "Hello, Dr. Yang!"

Yang Ping stood up and shook hands with her gently.

Director Zhuang helped hang the X-ray on the reading light. After reading it, Yang Ping said: "The fracture has healed and reshaped very well. Let me move it and see. It should be normal now, right?"

Li Jingshu stretched out her left upper limb and demonstrated activities in various directions for Yang Ping to see.

"Look, the activities are completely normal, but it still hurts. It hurts in these three locations, and it hurts when you press it." Li Jingshu pointed out the painful parts.

This is the site of the distal radioulnar joint, the radial styloid process, and the ulnar triangular cartilage complex.

After a fracture heals, there is often some residual pain, some of which will disappear automatically over time, and some of which require treatment.

"Does it hurt a lot? Let's go to the treatment room and have a look?" Yang Ping wanted to help her find out the reason.

Li Jingshu said: "Thank you, it's troublesome. It really hurts. It seriously affects my ability to use the computer."

"Come with me?" The head nurse led Li Jingshu to the treatment room, followed by Director Zhuang.

Li Jingshu rolled up her sleeves and stretched her arms in front of Yang Ping.

"Let me help you take a look!" Yang Ping took the hand she extended.

The previous dents and wrinkled skin are gone. These are the delicate hands a girl should have.

"You guys go and do your work? Thank you." Li Jingshu looked at the head nurse and Director Zhuang standing by.

Director Zhuang said to the head nurse: "Let's go out!"

"Does it hurt here?"

Yang Ping gently pressed down on the radioulnar joint, the ulnar triangular cartilage complex, and then the radial styloid process, and several other areas that could easily cause pain, and checked them one by one.

"It hurts! It all hurts!" Li Jingshu replied without thinking.

"It really hurts?" Yang Ping saw that the change in her expression was not related to the time of the compression.

Li Jingshu nodded: "Don't doubt the patient's chief complaint. Isn't this your doctor's principle?"

Indeed, as a doctor, you should not doubt the patient's chief complaint.

"Did you see that picture?" Yang Ping pointed it to her and explained how to score herself.

A visual simulation pain score chart is hung on the wall of the treatment room, allowing patients to rate pain based on their subjective feelings and comparing it with the chart.

Li Jingshu looked up at the picture above: "4 points!"

"A score of 4 requires pain relief. Are you sure it's a score of 4?" Yang Ping looked at her very relaxedly.

Li Jingshu looked up at the drawing again and was very sure: "Yes, it's 4 points, so please help me prescribe some painkillers, otherwise I won't be able to work."

"Do an MRI to see what the cause is. Common ones include stenosing tenosynovitis of the radial styloid process, injuries to the ulnar triangular cartilage complex and inferior radioulnar ligament." Yang Ping suggested.

She shook her head: "I won't do it. This test makes a lot of noise, and it's dark inside the machine. I can't stand it."

"Are you claustrophobic?" Yang Ping wanted to know more clearly.

"I don't know, right?" Li Jingshu unrolled her sleeves.

"If this is the case, let's observe it first. It shouldn't be a big problem. It should be the pain caused by soft tissue contracture. Continue functional exercises. When the elasticity of the contracted tissue recovers, the pain will slowly disappear." Yang Ping explained to her.<

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"I--I have something to tell you." Li Jingshu whispered.

There won't be any information about the hospital. She is a reporter, so she must be well-informed. I really thank her for what happened last time.

Li Jingshu thought for a while and said: "Can you go to the meeting room last time and chat for a few words? It will take up to two minutes, so I won't waste your time."

I thought too much last time, but she was indeed talking about business, and Yang Ping agreed with her suggestion.

When she arrived at the interview room, she still did the same thing, closing the door and locking it. Yang Ping was used to her behavior.

Li Jingshu took out an exquisite gift box from her bag and gave it to Yang Ping with both hands: "This is a tie. I bought it on a business trip. It has no other meaning. Thank you for saving me a knife and giving it to you. Thank you!"<

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Isn’t this good?

If I refuse abruptly, I am afraid of hurting her self-esteem, so I am hesitant.

"Don't think too much, I really want to thank you. My pain will probably not be cured in a short time, and I will have to trouble you." Li Jingshu said.

"You're too polite. Doctors can't accept gifts from patients." Yang Ping did not accept the gift box.

"I asked you to add me on WeChat, but you didn't add me. I wanted to invite you to have a meal with me, but you pretended that it had never happened before. If you don't know how to give me a small gift, why don't you refuse?" Li Jingshu was not angry either.

Blushing, she placed the gift box on the table.

"My mother's shoulder joint always hurts. She went to the doctor and she said it was frozen shoulder. When is it convenient for you, I will bring her over and ask you to help me take a look." Li Jingshu changed the topic.

"Generally Monday afternoon is better." Yang Ping thought for a while.

"Then I'll bring her here next Monday, and I'll make an appointment with you in advance." Li Jingshu said.

"Can I add WeChat?" Li Jingshu asked again.

Yang Ping was a little embarrassed. In fact, she added her WeChat account several times, but she never got through.

"You won't get pregnant if you add WeChat." Li Jingshu secretly covered her mouth and smiled.

Okay, it’s just a WeChat account, don’t be too stingy or pretentious, they don’t have any other intentions.

Yang Ping scanned the WeChat account dedicated to adding patients to him. After she scanned it, she looked at it and said, "Is this a work WeChat account?"

Yang Ping did not answer, and Li Jingshu said: "I want to make a medical-themed program that focuses on the current doctor-patient relationship, but I don't know how to start. Can you help me?"

"This subject is too big, too heavy, and difficult to grasp. There is no way to handle it. You'd better give up." Yang Ping poured cold water on her. It's true. The doctor-patient relationship is such a sensitive topic that it's really difficult to handle.<

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"Then I will do a medical history program. It will be very interesting to let people know the twists and turns of medical progress. For example, bloodletting was used to cure all diseases in Europe in the past, and it has been popular for thousands of years."

"For medical history, it is best to find Professor Zhang. Professor Zhang has written a book dedicated to the history of medicine, which is very interesting."

"This is too difficult. What program should I do? Let me do orthopedics. I will do a program on traditional bone-setting. I will discuss the traditional history of this medical skill, the difficulties it has experienced, and its future solutions."

Yang Ping was helpless, and she didn't have any ill intentions.

"I'll think about the show and my mother's affairs, please." Li Jingshu blinked and opened the door.

"What review should I do next?"

"Okay, no need to review again."

"It still hurts. What if I don't check again? I'll make an appointment with you then? Bye!"

Li Jingshu left with a smile.

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