"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 a 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 members found out, said hello, and arranged VIP wards. 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 displays the patient's name: Li Jingshu.
When Li Jingshu heard about loosening plywood, her first reaction was to duck away, turned to look at Yang Ping, and then asked weakly: "Does loosening plywood hurt?"
"It hurts a little bit," Director Han said.
"How painful is a little pain?" Li Jingshu asked.
"One mosquito bite!" Director Zhuang reassured her.
When Li Jingshu was interviewed last time, she looked very capable, but now she has shrunk into a ball, like a little girl.
Hearing this, Li Jingshu felt relieved. She just avoided the left limb that she wanted to hide, and then turned 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 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 you to have a look." Li Jingshu gritted her teeth and was ready to endure the pain.
"Do you want to give me 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 and use the small splint technique. He had been trained 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 her forearm steady, and Yang Ping quickly and gently adjusted the three straps one by one. After adjusting, he helped her hang up.
"A mosquito bite hurts. This mosquito is probably bigger than a pig." Li Jingshu endured the pain and said with a smile.
She took a few deep breaths and said, "I feel much more relaxed. The pain was so severe just now."
"This requires surgery!" Director Han said. It would be useless to explain too much. Many people have 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? All the books are here?"<
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She lowered her head and took out a book from the bedside table with her right hand - "Research on Traditional Bone Setting".
Director Han took the book, and it really belonged to Professor Zhang Zongshun. This book was also from decades ago. I don’t know where this 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 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 manually. The swelling must be reduced. This is the temporary treatment. If there is pain at night, please tell the person on duty at any time."
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"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 orthopedic director 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 is 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," said Director Han. p>
"You can count all the practitioners in the country on your fingers. Director Kang of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also inherited his family's skills and is famous all over the world. If they can't do it, how can we do it?" said Dean Xia.
"How about asking Professor Zhang Zongshun to take action?" Director Zhuang said.
"This is the only way. I will discuss it with Mr. Zhang tomorrow morning." Director Han has no good solution.
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 is an automatic shoe polishing machine in the office, and Yang Ping tried to polish his leather shoes. Zhang Lin said that if you don’t polish your leather shoes at the Overseas Chinese Building, your visit will be in vain.
"If it were anyone else, I could 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 I found someone who can torture you." Song Zimo said proudly.
This kid Song Zimo actually knows how to perform reset techniques? Yang Ping thought.
Dean Xia came out after watching Li Jingshu and said, "Do you want me to 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, where Cao's Hall of the Construction Department lives. I haven't seen 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 should 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 told the doctors on duty to pay attention to pain and finger sensations, and to be wary of compartment syndrome, and several people retreated.
It's evening and it's hard to disturb Professor Zhang. 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. He used 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 medicine hospitals. 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.