Three days after being admitted to the hospital, Li Jingshu’s swelling has significantly subsided and she can perform manual reduction.
According to the original plan, if manual reduction is unsuccessful, surgery will be performed.
Professor Zhang insisted on walking over by himself, leaning on his cane, and everyone was guarding him on both sides.
To be honest, not to mention the complicated reduction of double forearm fractures, it is just a simple reduction of double forearm fractures, which is rarely seen by everyone.
The reset technique is like a rare animal on the verge of extinction.
Li Jingshu, her mother pushed the wheelchair herself. She only had a broken upper limb and could have walked, but Mrs. Li still used the wheelchair to push her.
She rubbed her eyes and felt a little haggard. The sudden trauma was a double blow to the body and psychology.
The disruption of her orderly life and the uncertainty of the recovery effect troubled her and made her worried and scared.
She sat in a wheelchair and remained silent. Mrs. Li felt distressed and stroked her hair.
The phone vibrated, and Mrs. Li answered the call: "I'm about to go to the operating room. Don't worry, it's okay. Professor Zhang will do the reset himself. If it doesn't work, the only option is surgery. Everything is arranged, don't worry."
"Your dad." Mrs. Li handed the phone to Li Jingshu.
"Well, dad, don't worry, I'm fine." Li Jingshu pretended to be very relaxed.
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Li said: "Even if you undergo surgery, the doctor will perform cosmetic sutures on you. Don't you know Sanbo Hospital? The last five-section re-implantation caused a sensation across the country. You are not afraid of this minor injury." Mrs. Li comforted,
She also knows that the probability of success with manual repositioning is low, but she just doesn’t want to give up until she reaches the Yellow River.
"Didn't you say you don't want to be the first in line? Why is it still the first?" Li Jingshu was a little angry and asked her mother.
"I didn't make a request. Really, you ask the doctor in charge about this child." Mrs. Li explained.
"After the operation, I will be transferred to the general ward, otherwise I will not be hospitalized."
"Okay, okay, listen to you."
The operation is naturally the first in line, and the operating room is prepared early.
Li Jingshu was lying on the operating table, looking at the ceiling and shadowless lamp, her body shaking a little.
The anesthesiologist is positioning during color ultrasound and preparing for brachial plexus block anesthesia.
For the first time, she felt so helpless. Her arms could only be in the hands of others, and she could not decide whether she succeeded or failed.
"Xiao Yang, chat with her for a while!" Professor Zhang told Yang Ping to distract Li Jingshu's attention.
It is not a general anesthesia and cannot relax the muscles. If the patient is too nervous, it is easy to cause excessive muscle tension and the difficulty of reduction will be increased.
Yang Ping did not participate in the reset. Professor Zhang just let him visit, so he asked him to chat with Li Jingshu to distract her attention.
No matter who she is, in Yang Ping's heart, she is a patient, a pure patient. She cannot be disliked because of poverty, but she cannot be disliked because of wealth. Li Jingshu is now a patient in need of help.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Even if you have surgery, you won't be left with too obvious scars. At worst, you will go to work in the Northeast and be wrapped in cotton clothes all day long. No one can see it." Yang Ping comforted her and tried to make her relax so that Zhang
Professor reset.
"You said it was like eating a lollipop." Li Jingshu said, getting more and more scared, afraid of failure, and eventually surgery.
This kind of reduction usually requires the cooperation of three people, two people for traction and one for reduction. Just like surgery, the main and assistants are clear and each performs their own duties.
"Help me pull the hat up to cover my eyes. I'm afraid that if it doesn't heal, I'll have to have an operation." Li Jingshu turned her head.
Yang Ping found that her disposable sterile cap had slipped down and covered her eyes, so he stretched out his hand to help her pull it up.
"Will anesthetics lower IQ?" Li Jingshu asked.
I'm confused. Are you highly educated and asking such idiotic questions?
Yang Ping then thought again, if he is not a medical student, he must not understand. If he does not understand, he will take it for granted.
During my previous rotation in the emergency department, there were parents of young children who resolutely refused anesthesia, especially general anesthesia. When asked why, they said the child was so smart and they really didn’t want him to become stupid.
Does anesthesia make people stupid?
Yang Ping later read a large amount of anesthesiology information before he dared to conclude that anesthesia will not make people stupid.
"Your IQ is so high, it doesn't matter if it drops a little. It doesn't matter if it's ten thousand yuan or one yuan less." Yang Ping said easily.
"Would that still lower my IQ?" She frowned.
Yang Ping thought she was joking, but he didn't know it was a sincere question.
The patient's IQ is zero in the face of disease. Yang Ping believes this.
This is also the theoretical basis for the rise of certain fields with miracle doctors everywhere.
"No!" Yang Ping comforted her, "Anesthetics only temporarily block nerve conduction. The human body's liver and kidneys will clear these drugs. After a certain period of time, the drugs will be cleared and will naturally have no effect. How can it lower IQ?
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Scholars like to listen to theories. She understood this explanation and relaxed a lot.
The anesthesia puncture was successful, and the drug was advanced into the nerve sheath and surrounding areas.
The equipment over there is almost ready. Bandages, splints, bone splitting pads, compression pads, and a C-arm X-ray machine are also here.
The circulating nurse used a lead apron to cover Li Jingshu's lower abdomen and a scarf to cover her neck.
For X-ray protection, the key parts are glands, such as the thyroid and gonads. The female gonads are the ovaries.
The plywood is made of fir skin. Sanbo Hospital does not have these things. It only has plywood with an aluminum plate core, which is not suitable.
These fir bark plywood were temporarily carefully selected from the warehouse of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Professor Zhang still doesn’t know that this patient is the mayor’s daughter, and she is not slow. He doesn’t care about this at all. He would do this to any patient.
"Little girl, don't be nervous. We will do another reset for you. If it doesn't work, we can only do surgery. Don't be afraid of surgery. We will try our best to suture the scar so that the scar is not visible." Professor Zhang comforted her kindly, knowing her worries. The head nurse has already moved a chair, and Professor Zhang is sitting on the chair. After all, he has just completed the operation. Although he can walk, he certainly cannot walk as easily as normal.
The operating table is lowered to match the height of Professor Zhang's chair.
Director Han was also standing by. He had done this kind of thing when he was young. It was just a memory of youth.
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Others who had not had the surgery, and whose surgery had not yet started, gathered around to watch, and many of them were driven away by the head nurse. There were too many people, which affected the operation.
The office director also came in wearing visiting clothes, representing the hospital leaders to show their attention.
These hospitalized leaders, their families, and which Dean Xia will personally visit, when they visit, how long they stay, and the portions of the flower baskets and fruit baskets are all not random, there are rules.
"Hello, Miss Li! Dean Xia is in a meeting and asked me to come over. Don't be nervous. Professor Zhang is an expert in surgical reduction. We will do our best."
When visiting, you must reveal your identity, otherwise the visit will be in vain.
The office director's words were very official, but it was a bit incongruous to address Li Jingshu, who was shivering and aggrieved like a little girl.
Li Jingshu looked at the office director with innocent eyes, seemingly not listening to what he said.
This is not important. What is important is that the procedure has been completed. When I go out, I will not just walk away, but I will also find Mrs. Li and report the progress in the operating room. Someone from the leadership of the hospital has been here, otherwise there will be another
Come for nothing.
Although he hates these red tapes, Yang Ping understands that people cannot help themselves in the world.
Xiao Mo held a small splint against Li Jingshu's right upper limb and measured the length and width of the splint.
Generally, the limbs on both sides are about the same. Using the unaffected limb to gesture can reduce the patient's pain and fear.
Li Jingshu reacted greatly and immediately became nervous and said: "That's a mistake, it's the left side."
"He just gestured at the size of the plywood and estimated the size." Yang Ping explained.
Nowadays, there are pre-operative check-ups. When patients undergo surgery, they check once when they are picked up in the ward; they check again after entering the operating room; and they check again before surgery. It is rare that the wrong limb is done during surgery.
We were not so strict in the past, and there were mistakes. The most serious case was in a large hospital. Two children of the same gender, age, and name were undergoing surgery for a congenital heart malformation and the other had tonsil removal.
Those with tonsils are sent to the thoracic operating room, and those with congenital heart malformations are sent to the otolaryngology operating room.
Anyway, the operation is prepared by the staff, and the drapes are sterilized. After everything is done, the professor comes on stage. When the professor comes on stage, all he sees is the surgical area exposed by the drapes.
The professor is very neat and technically proficient.
Open your chest!
Damn it, no, the heart is not malformed.
The professor's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the instrument steadily.
As a result, those with heart abnormalities had their tonsils removed, and those with tonsils had their chests opened.
This incident was later reported nationwide, so the hospital organized doctors to study.
But this is an extremely low probability event, similar to a plane falling from the sky.
The anesthesia has taken effect, the splint has been cut, and Li Jingshu's left limb is placed on the receiver of the C-arm machine.
Professor Zhang has also completed research on CT three-dimensional reconstruction.
Professor Zhang, Song Zimo, and Xiao Mo put on their lead suits, and everything was ready to start the reset.
"Don't leave!" Li Jingshu was a little frightened when she saw Yang Ping preparing to leave.
Maybe I just chatted with her for a few words and felt a little safer.
Professor Zhang said: "Xiao Yang, you might as well wear a lead suit and take a look."
Yang Ping put on the lead clothes Xiao Wu sent and stood aside.
All other personnel are cleared.
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