Chapter 2781 May be lame? May have long or short legs?
"You guys, help me push the bed into the DR room. I have to see what is broken and how it is." Si Yao directed them.
Although this was his friend's clinic, it still had a DR examination room. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what happened to Song Beiye's broken leg.
After hearing this, the two pushed Song Beiye towards the direction pointed by Si Yao.
"It's really troublesome. I didn't expect it to be a broken leg. I'm the only one in this hospital, and I can't even operate on Song Beiye..." Si Yao said helplessly.
But even if the doctors and nurses here are not allowed to take a holiday, they can at most help treat some wounds.
Here, there is no qualification for surgery. Naturally, the things needed for surgery are basically not available.
However, the broken leg had been broken for too long, and without surgery, Song Beiye might have had to have his leg amputated, not to mention lame.
This is a troublesome matter.
"Let's take a picture first and see. I believe Mr. Song has a way." Nangong raised his lips wantonly. What does Song Beiye's broken leg have to do with him?
He is sitting here simply because he is tired.
Si Yao followed him into the DR room and instructed the two people how to deal with Song Beiye.
None of them have ever done anything like this, they are so clumsy.
Si Yao was a doctor, not a porter, and he would not help move Song Beiye. He walked directly to the imaging room, and after the two of them had set up Song Beiye, he asked them to go out first and take pictures of Song Beiye himself.
Fortunately, he spent a year as Doctors Without Borders...
Médecins Sans Frontières has to do everything by itself, and don’t expect to have an assistant. In those war areas, a large number of injured people are sent, and every doctor is very busy.
Si Yao manipulated it skillfully. Worried that there was something wrong with other parts of Song Beiye's body, he simply took pictures of his whole body.
After a while, all the results came out.
Only the bones of the right calf were broken, and combined with the appearance of the wounds, Si Yao made a judgment.
He walked out of the DR room.
"Doctor Pei, how is the second young master?" Si Yao took out the report and said: "The leg is broken, and according to the wound surface and the bones taken now, the broken leg has not been broken for a day or two, so the operation must be performed as soon as possible. If
If a bone fracture is left untreated for more than a week,
Bones die easily."
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Originally, it was thought that Song Beiye's leg was broken by Nangong Si and the others, but the doctor said that they could not rely on Nangong Si and Ali.
"What are you still doing here? You can't make the decision for Song Beiye. Call Song Beixi." Si Yao urged.
A man quickly took out his mobile phone and called Song Beixi.
"Hello." Song Beixi answered the phone quickly.
"Boss, Dr. Pei has something to tell you." The man put the phone on speakerphone and handed it to Si Yao. Si Yao did not take it, but looked at the report while facing the person on the other end of the phone.
He said: "The situation is very bad. My right calf has been fractured for a while. If I don't have surgery to fix it within seven days, I'm afraid the bone will become necrotic.
The worst thing that happens is not being lame, but having to have your leg amputated."
Necrotic bones can become infected, causing unbearable pain and eventually amputation.
He had seen a real case of this before, when he was working as Doctors Without Borders.
The patient suffered a fracture early in his life. Because he had no money for medical treatment and the fractured hand was his left hand, which did not affect his life, he did not undergo surgery.
In the end, the infection could not be controlled and the bone became necrotic, so the leg had to be amputated.
By that time, the patient had suffered a lot of pain and was still unable to save his hand.
Song Beixi listened to Si Yao's calm analysis and knew that he was not joking with him.
He said, "Can you perform surgery there?" "This is a small clinic. It would be nice to have a DR machine, but there are no conditions for surgery, and there are no assistants. I can't operate on him alone." Si Yao frowned and said.
, let him be alone in an environment that is not suitable for surgery
Are you going to perform surgery on Song Beiye?
Even if the other party is Song Beixi, even if he demands it forcefully, he will not make fun of his career.
Song Beixi frowned. He didn't expect that Nangong Si's words came true and he actually hit the mark.
"Please help him with some simple treatment first. I'll have him taken back to City A, and I'll try my best to get you an operating room and assistants." What he meant was that Song Beiye still had to undergo this surgery.
Yao will do it.
Everyone knows Si Yao's abilities.
Si Yao couldn't shirk it, so he had to answer: "Okay."
After saying that, he took a lot of medicines to be processed from the pharmacy, as well as steel plates.
This is for fixation.
He walked out of the pharmacy and told Song Beixi's people, "Your little car can't transport people back. Now Second Young Master Song has to go back and get a small truck. Otherwise, my help in fixing it will be in vain."
"Yes." Song Beixi's people did not dare to be vague and went to do it immediately.
Si Yao immediately walked into the DR room. He didn't bother to move people around and just refixed Song Beiye's broken leg there.
"Will you be lame?" Nangong Si asked.
"If you had asked me to fix the broken leg on the first day, it wouldn't have happened. Now, there is a high chance that it will be lame. If not, the leg will be a little short." Si Yao said while busy.
In Song Beiye's current condition, it would be best to fix it with plaster.
It's just that this is a small clinic. It's pretty good to have this kind of fixed steel plate. Plaster? Don't even think about it!
Might be lame? Might have short legs?
Nangong Si looked at Song Beiye who was still in a coma. He had indeed suffered a lot in the past few days.
Not only was his leg broken, he also lost a lot of weight.
No one would doubt that he was a refugee from the slums.
The cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, and they no longer had the high-spirited look of the past.
Poor, so pitiful.
Nangong Si's eyes darkened, but it was his own fault and he would not survive.
Although he, Song Beiye, has never harmed his own interests, but he has harmed Mu Shaoling's interests and taken advantage of his sister-in-law, he deserves it!
Song Beixi's people were really good, but after more than half an hour, a small truck drove up and parked at the door of the clinic.
Si Yao directed them to carry Song Beiye, who was still sleeping, onto the back of the truck.
They didn't hesitate and worked together to lift Song Beiye up.
Nangong Si stood aside, holding his arms, looking at all this with raised eyebrows, and had a picture in his mind.
Song Beiye was like a pig being carried into the car.
After Song Beiye was carried into the car, Si Yao looked back at them, "Do you want to go back together?"
"We don't want to take the truck. I'm afraid only the second young master of the Song family is qualified to ride in this truck." Nangong Si and Ali didn't plan to go back immediately.
They rented a house.
Now that the police have been alerted, they must complete the show of the tenant's identity. "I won't take the truck, I'll go back first." Si Yao said this to the people in Song Beixi. He himself had
If you come by car, you don’t need to follow their car back to city A.