Chapter 9: Noble medical ethics and wonderful rejuvenation
Zhang Yu and others looked at the door together, and an old lady and a fat middle-aged woman came in. The old lady was Aunt Zhao, who suffered from frozen shoulder due to traction injury. The fat woman was her daughter.
They all knew each other and greeted each other. Uncle Liu said: "Xiao Zhang helped me pull hard and then I was fine. I got out of bed and it didn't hurt at all. I have been walking for several minutes.
It’s the same as when I wasn’t sick, it looks better.”
"So fast!" The fat woman looked at Zhang Han and said angrily: "Did I deliberately not cure him before? Now I'm asking you to pay for it. It will be cured all of a sudden."
"Sister, things are not what you think. Treatment needs to be done step by step. I didn't dare to use too much force before. I need to wait for the person to recover and make sure there is no problem before I can increase the intensity." Zhang Han said.
"Now that you've said it, why don't you take a look at my mother's frozen shoulder? How long has it been? I'm running back and forth with her every day. Why do I have nothing else to do!" the fat woman said carelessly.
When a patient sees a doctor, the first thing is to cure the disease, and the second is to consider the issue of money. People have spent money and have not been cured yet, so who can feel better.
Zhang Han immediately said: "Aunt Zhao, come over and sit down, I will check you again."
Aunt Zhao walked to the chair and sat down. Zhang Han stretched out his hands to massage, asking about the situation while doing so.
Zhang Han knew the specific condition of the disease. Improper treatment of the tendons on the right shoulder caused by the stretch injury caused inflammation, resulting in frozen shoulder. The hospital has always adopted conservative treatment, which is nothing more than physical therapy and massage. The condition has been slightly relieved, but it can be due to
As I get older, my recovery is very slow, so my right shoulder still hurts.
In the past, Zhang Han was helpless, but now it was different. He knew what technique to use and what position to press. As long as the muscles that were gathered together were completely broken, the condition would be cured.
"Auntie, it hurts a little when I press it, please bear with it." Zhang Han warned.
"Okay..." Aunt Zhao responded.
Zhang Han immediately took action. This time, the technique was much heavier than before. Especially since Zhang Han took muscle-enhancing pills last night, the strength of his hands was also significantly improved, like two pairs of pliers.
"Ouch...ah...it hurts...be gentle..." The old lady screamed out in pain.
Seeing her mother like this, the fat woman shouted: "Why are you so harsh? Do you have any objections?"
Zhang Han stopped and said: "Auntie, raise your arms now and see what happens?"
Aunt Zhao raised her arms and said happily: "Although it still hurts a little, it is much stronger and easier than before."
"That's it, just hold on a little longer."
With Aunt Zhao's words, the fat woman stopped screaming when Zhang Han continued to massage. After pressing for more than twenty minutes, Zhang Han stopped and said, "Auntie, try again."
Aunt Zhao's shoulder had a burning pain, but this pain was completely different from the pain of frozen shoulder. Frozen shoulder hurt from the inside to the outside. This burning pain was just superficial. It soon eased.
She raised her arm, shook it several times, and said in surprise: "Oh...it doesn't hurt this time...and the right arm is much lighter than the left arm. Please give me the left one again..."
Zhang Han didn't say anything and took action immediately.
Two more patients had already arrived in the recovery room. They also knew Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhao. Seeing that Uncle Liu could walk on his own, they couldn't help but ask questions. When they saw that Aunt Zhao's shoulder no longer hurt, they were even more stunned.
, everyone expressed their stance and asked Zhang Han to adjust them later.
After Zhang Han finished pressing, Aunt Zhao stood up, swung her arms back and forth, and praised again, "Xiao Zhang, your hands are really strong enough. It hurt at first, but it felt better after a while. Now I
This shoulder doesn’t hurt at all.”
Zhang Han said with a smile: "Auntie, your shoulder has almost recovered. After you go home, rotate your right arm back and forth a few more times. There is no harm in it. We will check the situation tomorrow. If you are still feeling uncomfortable, come and see us.
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"Okay, okay, okay..."
Zhang Han told Uncle Liu the same thing again: get up tomorrow and see if your waist still hurts. If you feel uncomfortable, come over at any time.
The two old men were very satisfied with Xiao Zhang's attitude. After praising him, they left with their families.
Next, there are the other two patients. The conditions of these two are not serious, and normal physical therapy and massage will be enough for another three or four days. But Zhang Han has a mission, so of course he will not follow the treatment procedures.
Divide five by two, and the discomfort in their muscles and bones is resolved.
After finishing the work, Zhang Han added: "Brother, eldest sister, your problems have been solved. If you have a lot to do and don't want to go to the hospital anymore, just cancel the physiotherapy and massage you prescribed before."
A session of physiotherapy and massage is 80. Niu Hongliang is also immoral. Normally, if someone is cured after three or four times, he will prescribe it for at least a week. If the patient is cured in one week, he will prescribe it for two weeks. Many patients find that they no longer have pain.
He couldn't come in the next day, and the extra visits would not be refunded, so the money was naturally cheaper for the hospital.
After the two left, someone came for physical therapy. Zhang Han still did everything and asked people to refund the money. In the whole morning, a total of seven people went to Niu Hongliang to sign and refund the money.
At lunch time, Zhang Han was finally able to rest and was about to go out for a meal with Xu Ruyi. Before he could go out, the door of the recovery room opened and Niu Hongliang rushed in from the outside.
"Zhang Han! What do you mean?"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Han remained calm.
"What's wrong? It's only been one morning, and how many people have come to me to refund their money! If you don't want to do it, tell me!" Niu Hongliang shouted angrily.
All this money is his performance commission. Although Zhang Han is in charge of the recovery room, he doesn't get this kind of treatment. According to the hospital, that's what he does. At most, he gets some overtime pay, and he works until 9 p.m.
"What's wrong with me? Isn't it normal for the patient to recover and get a refund?" Zhang Han spread his hands and said innocently.
"Don't think I don't know. It's you who deserves physical therapy or not, and gives people all kinds of random massages! Did I approve what you did?" Niu Hongliang asked angrily.
"The purpose of the recovery room is to help patients recover as quickly as possible. It is a good thing that they recovered, and it can also establish a good reputation for our hospital," Zhang Han said.
"You need your tree!" Niu Hongliang scolded.
Coincidentally, at this moment, footsteps were heard outside, and another woman's voice asked, "Is Doctor Zhang here?"
"Here!" Zhang Han responded casually.
The three people in the house looked towards the door and saw a woman walking in holding a banner. She was the one who brought the child to treat the stiff neck in the morning.
"Dr. Zhang, thank you so much this morning. This is the banner I made. Please accept it," the woman said sincerely.
There are eight big characters on the banner - "Medical ethics are noble, and rejuvenation can be achieved with wonderful skills."
"Thank you." Zhang Han thanked him quickly.
The woman held the banner, walked to Zhang Han, and said, "How about we take a photo together."
"Of course there is no problem." Zhang Han nodded.
The woman did not greet Doctor Niu, but handed her mobile phone to Xu Ruyi and asked her to help take pictures. She and Zhang Han stood together, holding the banner.
