My medical path

Chapter 150 The First Night Shift

Today is Thursday, Chen Bo is on night shift.

When taking over, the doctors on the deputy shift did not have a special shift.

However, Chen Bo is still used to it. After taking over, he routinely inspected the wards.

Walking into one of the rooms, I saw Zhang Jiahui, who had undergone surgery the day before yesterday, chatting with the patient in the bed next to him, smiling.

Seeing Chen Bo coming in, Zhang Jiahui immediately stood up to greet him.

That enthusiasm is gone.

The patient in the next bed knew it. Zhang Jiahui was not so enthusiastic during the director's rounds this morning.

Of course they didn't know that it was Chen Bo who stopped his operation in time, so he had the opportunity to come to the provincial doctor.

And after the operation, the original feeling of numbness has been relieved by half, and I have slept comfortably for the past two days.

What made Zhang Jiahui even more grateful was that Professor Ding Wei also praised Chen Bo in front of him, saying that he came up with a good idea to make Zhang Jiahui's operation very beautiful...

"Looking at your expression, you're recovering okay?"

When Chen Bo saw the smile on Zhang Jiahui's face, he knew that his effect was good, so he said hello.

"That's simply not good!"

Zhang Jiahui gave Chen Bo his thumbs up, and continued:
"Dr. Chen, thank you very much! Without you, my illness would definitely be delayed..."

"Don't thank me, this is what I should do..."

Chen blogger aired.

Then Chen Bo gave another guidance:

"The operation is over, you follow me to do the movements and I will see how the recovery is going."

While talking, Chen Bo demonstrated to Zhang Jiahui the movements of shoulder abduction, elbow bending and grasping, and the latter followed suit one by one.

"He's recovering well and can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!"

Chen Bo saw that Zhang Jiahui's activities were not affected, and the numbness was significantly relieved, which proved that the surgery worked well.

Although I have a smart system, there are still some differences between being on duty in the system and in the real state.

The patient's emotional expression and intuitive feelings cannot be completely simulated by the intelligent system.

"That's great! Thank you so much!"

When Zhang Jiahui heard that he could be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, his smile was even brighter than before, and he thanked him repeatedly.

"Then you talk, I have to see other patients."

After speaking, Chen Bo left the ward just now.

The patient in the ward who had a good chat with Zhang Jiahui just now was a little curious when he heard the conversation between Chen Bo and Zhang Jiahui.

"Brother Zhang, it sounds like there is a story in the middle?"

The patient next to him looked at Zhang Jiahui and gossiped.

"That's necessary! Let me tell you, Dr. Chen is my benefactor! If it wasn't for him, I would have opened the wrong knife..."

Then Zhang Jiahui roughly shared the process of his treatment with the patient next to him, and the latter was amazed.

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Chen Bo then went to see the two patients who underwent surgery yesterday.

Both hands were covered with dressings, and only the fingertips were exposed to observe the blood supply.

The so-called ten fingers to the heart, the surgery on the fingers and toes is still quite painful.

Despite the postoperative analgesic measures, when Chen Bo saw Zhao Xinshu, it was obvious that she had a painful expression.

Chen Bo carefully lifted off some of the dressing and looked at the situation after the nail flap was transferred.

Not bad, the transferred skin flap is ruddy in color, and it can be seen that the blood supply is good.

Zhao Xinshu was originally in a bad mood because of the pain, but when she saw that she finally saw a nail on her thumb after the operation, the pain was relieved by most of it immediately, and a smile finally came out on her face.

To be able to achieve her goal, she is still willing to bear this little pain.

"The surgery is recovering well, and you can leave the hospital in two days, but you have to pay attention to the condition of your fingers, and if there is any color change, you must come back to see a doctor in time..."

Chen Bo also emphasized:

"Also, you must not get together in a crowd to avoid accidentally squeezing out the transplanted finger. More importantly, no one is smoking around, because the smell of smoke will constrict blood vessels, which may make you feel sick. Vascular spasm and ischemic necrosis in the fingers of his finger..."

"That's it, it's scary..."

Zhao Xinshu heard Chen Bo's description, frowned and said:

"Don't worry, I will stay at home after being discharged from the hospital and will not go anywhere. No one in my house smokes... Thank you, Dr. Chen!"

"You are polite...then you rest first, I will see other patients..."

Chen Bo finished watching Zhao Xinshu, and then looked at the situation of Zhu Jianrong in another room.

It is also a hand operation, Zhu Jianrong's tolerance to pain is much stronger.

Seeing Chen Bo walk in at this time, he still gave Chen Bo a thumbs up with both hands.

Because when Chen Bo came to see him before the operation, he teased himself about this.

When you want to give someone a thumbs-up, it is either the middle finger or the little finger, which is really distressing.

This time it’s all right, the fingers on both sides have been reattached in one operation...

As for missing two toes, that counts as a P.

"Not bad, the appearance and color of the fingers are very good!"

Chen Bo checked Zhu Jianrong's two fingers after replantation, and said.

"I feel good too, thank you!"

Zhu Jianrong said gratefully.

"Your two fingers are precious. At first glance, there should be no problem, but a week or so after the operation is still a dangerous period. You must pay attention to protection, especially don't smoke, and don't go to places where people smoke..."

Chen Bo repeated the precautions he had just said to Zhao Xinshu.

Zhu Jianrong nodded again and again, expressing that he must follow Dr. Chen's doctor's orders.

Chen Bo also said that he could be discharged from the hospital in two days, Zhu Jianrong was so happy when he heard that.

Living in the hospital is really torture.

Although this is a provincial hospital, the decoration of the wards is indeed much better than that of Chen Bo's hospital.

But the space in the wards is so small, and the three-person rooms are still the main ones, and it is troublesome to go to the toilet.

Zhu Jianrong wanted to go home after the operation, but it was the nurse sister who stopped him.

The little nurse poured out the risk of going home like sesame seeds, scaring Zhu Jianrong to be honest.

Hearing that Chen Bo said that he could go back in two days, it was just in time, and he grinned.

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After watching Zhu Jianrong, Chen Bo still has one last ward to look at, because there are two patients in their emergency surgery last night.

Both are patients with severed finger replantation, and they are placed in the same room.

Seeing a doctor coming in, both of them looked at Chen Bo.

Chen Bo smiled and nodded at them, and then lifted the cover cloth of the sun lamp (the sun lamp is usually needed to keep warm after anastomosis of small blood vessels, and it is usually covered with a cloth).

The fingers of the first patient after replantation were fine, with plump fingers and ruddy skin.

But when Chen Bo saw the second patient, Chen Bo couldn't help frowning...

Because he saw that the color of the fingertips of this patient after replantation was dark and the filling was insufficient...

Judging by experience, Chen Bo can judge that the replanted finger has an arterial crisis!

(End of this chapter)