Excellent hand and heart doctor

Chapter 929 Explicit Rejection (for Subscription)

On Thursday morning, shortly after the international flight from Milan, Italy landed at Binhai International Airport, two well-dressed foreign men walked out of the exit.

One of them was a young man in his 30s and [-]s.

He has a handsome figure, at least 1.8 meters five, with a pair of deep blue eyes, a tall nose bridge, a sexy omega-shaped chin, a well-trimmed beard, and healthy wheat-colored skin.

This makes him exude the hormonal charm of men all the time, attracting many women to peek at him frequently.

Beside this young Caucasian man was a handsome old man who looked a little like him, except that his body was fatter and his stomach protruded a little.

The Caucasian youth looked up at the light blue sky without many clouds, and asked worriedly in Italian: "Dad, can we succeed? This time, will my injury be able to recover?"

"It will definitely work! Flavio, your injury will definitely recover."

The old Flavio said in a positive tone: "This Dr. Lin Jie can repair even extremely complicated nerve injuries. Your muscle group is strained, and it's not too difficult."

However, these words did not reduce the worry on Flavio's face much.

"Dad, this doctor's abilities have been proven by Anders, Els, and Enoch."

"I was just worried that he would refuse to treat me."

He said with regret: "After all, I rejected the invitation of that club at the beginning. The relationship between this doctor and that club should be very deep."

Now Flavio really feels regret.

At that time, when a Chinese came to contact him, saying that he could heal his injury and allow him to return to the game, he stubbornly believed that this was an unknown conspiracy by the Chinese.

After all, his injury has been seen by several European and American medical experts who have made great achievements in the treatment of sports injuries, and they are all helpless.

At that time, Flavio firmly rejected the Chinese.

However, it seemed like God had played a huge joke on him.

Anders, Els, and Enoch, who had suffered from the same illness with him, have recovered and can play football again.

Seeing the promotional video released by the Chinese football club team, Anders, Els, and Enoch sprinted, shot, high-speed dribbled, etc., all showed first-class standards, and they were not injured before. look.

At that moment, Flavio felt the word "regret" again, and also knew the name "Lin Jie".

"Flavio, you don't have to worry about that at all!"

The extremely optimistic old Flavio said confidently: "I have already checked, and this Dr. Lin Jie has no affiliation with that Guohua football club at all."

"Flavio, you don't have to regret your original decision. On the contrary, you should be very lucky that you didn't agree at that time."

"The level of football in this country..."

Old Flavio snorted disdainfully, "It's already rotten to a certain extent."

"With a population of more than one billion, we can't find eleven who can really play football."

"Anders, Els, and Enoch, the three stars who used to be well-known in the five major leagues, are now in good health, so what can they do?"

"They are bound to play in such a low-level league. Their competitive level can only get worse and worse. It is impossible to return to a high-level league to play."

"All kinds of honors, awards, and huge incomes are insulated from them."

"But you are different..."

The old Flavio patted his son's shoulder vigorously, his eyes sparkled, and he said loudly: "Your injury is healed. You only need to train for two or three months, and your competitive level will return to the peak."

"At that time, Juventus, Roma, and Inter Milan will not all rush to invite you! Even Manchester United, Barcelona, ​​and Real Madrid are not impossible."

"At that time, everything you had before will come back, and it will be doubled."

This extremely beautiful prospect made Flavio's breathing a little short.

He waved his fist vigorously, and shouted excitedly as he walked: "Father, let's go, let's find Dr. Lin Jie!"

When Flavio left, the women around him who were always paying attention to him were disappointed.

Such a handsome foreign man, who looks like an international male model, is actually a lame man, and he walks with bumps...

Due to the strong tension of the tendon, there are special requirements for the suture thread and suture method.

Such as the requirements for sutures, it is best to choose varieties with small reaction, large pulling force and smooth surface.

In tendon sutures, the most commonly used suture is a special soft stainless steel wire for medical use.

However, using this kind of steel wire to suture the tendon requires five to six weeks after the operation. After the tendon heals, the steel wire is pulled out again, which will cause certain damage to the injured.

However, Lin Jie, who is absolutely confident in his skills, chose a kind of absorbable suture thread in Bai Weilong's wrist tendon suture operation.

With Zeng Yang's assistance, he performed the tendon suture operation while teaching Fang Hanrui, Yan Beichen, Wei Hongyang, Ma Hongmin, Gao Yanhong, Guo Peng and others who were watching.

"In order to ensure the best quality and effect of tendon sutures, even if it is only finger tendon sutures, it is best to let the injured undergo general anesthesia. Even with local anesthesia, the operation can be successfully completed."

"It's just that human nerve and muscle control is very strange."

"Under local anesthesia, the wounded who remain awake are naturally highly stressed under surgical conditions, which will affect the muscle groups at the surgical site to some extent."

"certainly……"

Lin Jie glanced at Fang Hanrui and the others, and said very bluntly: "This slight muscle tension has an impact on the quality of stitching. Considering your current stitching level, it can be said that it does not exist."

"Even if you practice for another ten years..."

Lin Jie paused, and said: "The result is the same, try to numb this one as much as possible, just pretend I didn't say anything."

These words made Fang Hanrui and the others a little depressed, knowing that the teacher was showing off his skills in disguise.

There is a teacher who is too high-level, and this blow always comes unexpectedly, but fortunately, they are all used to it.

They saw that Lin Jie pulled the suture lightly, and the two grayish-white tendons that were originally separated were closely connected and joined together, and then Lin Jie's hands shook for a while, and the knot was already tied.

After the suture is cut, the knot is under tension and sinks into the surface of the tendon.

"The '8' suture method can withstand greater tension and is not easy to tear off the tendon. It is especially suitable for hand tendon suturing, which is flat and wide, and the two ends of the tendon are equally thick and thin."

"However, this method has higher requirements on the tension of the suture, that is, the strength of the final pulling of the suture must be accurately grasped."

"How do you control this strength?"

Speaking of this, Lin Jie thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "It's like when foreigners are learning Chinese cuisine, they are most afraid of the word 'moderate'. I can't say how to measure the strength."

"This comes from the accumulation of experience and my own comprehensive judgment..."

Lin Jie was teaching and operating at the same time.

For him, this case belonged to the wrist tendon reconstruction surgery which was not difficult for the participants. It ended at [-]:[-] in the morning and lasted nearly two and a half hours.

As soon as he came out, he saw Guan Muhua waiting outside, picked up his phone and took a few photos of himself.

Lin Jie said a little depressed: "I came out of the operating room, what's there to take?"

Guan Muhua flipped through the pictures on his phone, and said, "Director Ling, and the editor told me to use my phone to record your daily life, especially before you enter the operating room and after you leave the operating room. .”

"So, I'm doing what I'm told."

Lin Jie shook his head, and briefly described the operation process to Bai Qili and Huang Xiaochui who came over.

Seeing that Huang Xiaochui was alone all the time, he asked, "Master Huang, did you come to Binhai alone?"

"After the operation, your hands will be in plaster for at least four weeks. During this period, do you plan to let the nurses take care of your food, clothing and other issues?"

Huang Xiaochui said with a bit of embarrassment: "My child is busy with work and really can't leave. Just ask a nurse to take care of me."

"Since the operation is over, I will go back to the ward first."

After he walked a little further, Bai Qili looked at his back and said softly: "Expert Lin, he is quite emotionally confused. His two sons and one daughter have all broken ties with him." .”

"Expert Lin, my brother's hands, after this operation, are they... are they..."

Lin Jie smiled and said, "It's absolutely fine to eat with chopsticks, and it's not a big problem to juggle with your fingers."

"If everything goes well, there won't be much difference between your brother's hands and ordinary people's hands..."

After changing his clothes and tidying up, Lin Jie returned to the office and saw hot food already placed on the table in the sofa area.

It's different to have one more person to take care of yourself.

Lin Jie took a cup of hot water at a suitable temperature from Jian Jia, gulped half of it, and said, "Jian Jia, did anything happen during my operation?"

Jian Jia smiled softly: "Doctor Lin, at eleven o'clock, two Italians came to see you."

"They said they wanted to treat you for a sports strain. After knowing that you were undergoing surgery, they left the hospital and said they would go to a hotel first."

"Italian?"

Lin Jie sat down and took a bite of food, and said with a smile: "This is a foreign patient who took the initiative to come to the door. Did they leave medical records and other information?"

"Yes, wait a minute!"

Lin Jie took over a thick case file from Jian Jia.

When he saw that the patient's name was AJ Flavio, he felt a little familiar. After looking through the specific medical record description, he immediately remembered who this person was.

Isn't this the one of the five injured football stars he once screened out, the Flavio with repeated thigh muscle strains, tangled muscle fibers and nerve fibers.

Lin Jie shook his head and smiled, combined the medical records in his hands, put them on the case table, and said to Jian Jia in the outside world: "When you contact these two Italians later, you can tell them clearly..."

"I will not treat Flavio's injury."

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