godfather of surgery

Chapter 171 A Tie

A new week started again, and after the ward inspection, Yang Ping reported to Director Han about the surgery in an outside hospital on Sunday.

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

"I had dinner with him and Su Nanchen yesterday, and we talked to him about the cooperation. We made preliminary contacts. The hospital and the boss are quite 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 at critical times, Lao Han still has to be a good consultant.

In the end, Director Han urged: "Young man, let's do it!"

Director Zhuang called, and Li Jingshu was taking X-rays, and she will be brought here later.

There are a few operations that Song Zimo has to do, and he must be given more opportunities to keep up with his own pace. A flower blooming alone is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together is spring.

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

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

A human skeleton, erected in a corner, next to the bookshelf.

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

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

In addition to computers, printers, stacked books and materials, there are various local anatomical models on several desks, including those of shoulder joints, knee joints, and spine.

"This is all the hardware in our body. There are 206 bones in the whole body, 80 bones in the central axis, 64 bones in the upper limbs, and 62 bones in the lower limbs. Once used for decades, sometimes more than 100 years, these hardwares have no spare parts. , 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 gusto. Some even stroked the human skeleton, full of curiosity.

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

Having said that, Zhang Lin has a serious expression and a heavy tone.

"We doctors are a sacred profession. What we face is the human body and life! Therefore, we can't be too harsh on ourselves!"

This is the words of Professor Zhang Zongshun. The original words are: The knife in our hands cuts on living people. It is a matter of life and death. No matter how harsh it is, it cannot be overstated. "

"Mr. 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 traveled in this world, had his own life, had his own love, hope and nostalgia."

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

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

"Have you learned to wash your hands and dress in the surgery class at school? Raise your hands if you don't know how!" After bowing, Zhang Lin asked.

No one raised their hands, Zhang Lin said: "When I get to the operating room, I will train you again, remember, just say if you don't know, don't pretend to understand, we are facing the most serious job in the world , can’t be a joke. Once your sterile site is contaminated or you pollute the sterile area, you must tell it in time, and you must not hide it, and you will not be criticized and punished for your mistakes. However, if you conceal it and do not report it, Your dishonesty can have disastrous consequences for surgery. Infection! Disastrous for orthopedic surgery and unacceptable for any surgery."

This is not alarmist talk, the concept of asepsis is the most basic in surgery and cannot be relaxed at all.

Zhang Lin was a good teacher, among the students, the boys were interested in studying the human skeleton, while the girls were timid and just watched from the sidelines.

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

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

She was wearing a long winter dress and was 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: "Doctor Yang, hello!"

Yang Ping got up and shook her hand gently.

Director Zhuang helped put the X-ray on the reading light. Yang Ping read it and said, "The fracture is healed and reshaped very well. Let me take a look at it. It should be normal now, right?"

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

"You see, the activity is completely normal, but it still hurts. These three positions hurt, and it hurts when you press it." Li Jingshu pointed out the painful part.

This is the site of the DRUJ, radial styloid process, and triangular cartilage complex of the ulna.

After the fracture has healed, there will often be some residual pain, some will go away automatically, and some will need to be dealt with.

"Is it painful? Go to the treatment room?" Yang Ping wanted to help her find out the reason.

Li Jingshu said: "Thank you, I'm sorry, it's really painful, and it seriously affects 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 take a look for you!" Yang Ping took her outstretched hand.

The previous dents and shrunken skin are gone, and this is the delicate hand that a girl should have.

"Are you going to work? Thank you." Li Jingshu saw 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 lightly pressed the lower radioulnar joint, triangular cartilage complex of the ulna, and radial styloid process, and checked several pain-prone parts one by one.

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

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

Li Jingshu nodded: "Don't doubt the patient's chief complaint, isn't this the principle of your doctor?"

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

"Did you see that picture?" Yang Ping pointed it out to her and explained how to rate himself.

A visual analog pain score chart is hung on the wall of the treatment room, which allows patients to rate their pain according to their subjective feelings against the chart.

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

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

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

"Do an MRI to find out the cause. The common ones are stenosing tenosynovitis of the radial styloid process, ulnar triangular cartilage complex and injury of the inferior radioulnar ligament." Yang Ping suggested.

She shook her head: "I'm not going to do it. It's a lot of noise and it's dark inside the machine. I can't bear it."

"Do you have claustrophobia?" Yang Ping wanted to know.

"I don't know, is it?" Li Jingshu restored the rolled up sleeves.

"If this is the case, let's observe it first. It should not be a big problem. It should be the pain caused by the contracture of the soft tissue. Continue functional exercise. After the contracted tissue recovers, the pain will gradually disappear." Yang Ping explained to her.

"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 I go to the meeting room last time and have a chat? Up to 2 minutes, I won't waste your time."

Last time I thought about it, she was indeed talking about business, and Yang Ping agreed with her suggestion.

When she arrived at the conference room, she was still the same, wanting to close and lock the door, 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. I will give it to you, thank you!"

this?it's not good!
If she refused abruptly, she was hesitating for fear of hurting her self-esteem.

"Don't think too much, I really want to thank you. I don't think my pain will get better in a short time, and I will have to trouble you." Li Jingshu said.

"Too polite, doctors can't accept gifts from patients." Yang Ping didn't accept the gift box.

"I asked you to add me on WeChat, but you didn't add it. I wanted to invite you to dinner, but you acted as if it had never happened before. If you gave me a small gift, you wouldn't refuse it either." Li Jingshu was not angry, her face Blushing, she put the gift box on the table.

"My mother's shoulder joints are always painful. I saw a doctor and said it was frozen shoulder. When is it convenient for you, I will bring her here. Please take a look." Li Jingshu changed the subject.

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

"Then I'll bring her over next Monday, and I'll make an appointment with you when I come." Li Jingshu said.

"Is it okay to add a WeChat?" Li Jingshu asked again.

Yang Ping was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, she added her WeChat several times, but she was never approved.

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

Well, it's just a WeChat, don't be too stingy, if you pretend to be passionate, they don't have any other intentions.

Yang Ping scanned the Wechat dedicated to adding patients to him, and after she scanned it, she took a look: "Is this a work Wechat?"

Yang Ping didn't answer, Li Jingshu said: "I want to do a medical program, focusing on the current relationship between doctors and patients, but I don't know how to start, can you help me?"

"This subject is too big, too heavy, and it's hard to grasp the scale. There's no way to do it. You'd better give up." Yang Ping poured cold water on her. It's true. The relationship between doctors and patients is too sensitive. It's really hard to do.

"Then it must be very interesting for me to make a medical history program, to let people know the twists and turns of medical progress, for example, in Europe, bloodletting was used to cure all diseases in the past, and it was popular for thousands of years."

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

"This is too difficult. What kind of program should I do? I'll do orthopedics. I'll do a traditional orthopedic program. I will discuss the traditional history of this medical technique, the difficulties it has experienced, and the way out for the future."

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

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

"What will I check next time?"

"Okay, no need to review."

"It still hurts. How can I not check again? I'll make an appointment with you then? Bye!"

Li Jingshu left with a smile.

(End of this chapter)