Fengcheng old events

Chapter 378 Minor Surgery

Zhang Xinglong went straight into the operating room.

Two doctors and two nurses.

Zhang Xinglong was half lying on the operating table, with a shadowless lamp in front of him, surrounded by four doctors and nurses, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

"Are you scared?" Dr. Zheng walked over with a smile.

"I'm a little nervous, it's the first time I've grown so big."

"Don't be afraid, it's a minor operation." Dr. Zheng took Zhang Xinglong's right hand to look at it, and gave him anesthesia.

Zhang Xinglong looked at the tools on the side, pliers, files, bristle brushes, scissors, there was nothing in the pile that seemed to be related to the hospital.

Doctor Zheng pinched Zhang Xinglong's hand: "Do you feel it?"

"It's gone, wooden."

Doctor Zheng nodded, took a bristle brush dipped in soapy water, and carefully brushed Zhang Xinglong's right hand: "Does it look like washing pig's trotters?"

"A little bit." Zhang Xinglong was taken aback by the question, but the appearance was indeed similar, "Do you use these things for surgery?"

"Then what do you use? Pliers and files, tweezers, scissors, that's all. This is a minor operation. If it's a major operation, you have to use a hand saw and a hammer and chisel. Our job is similar to that of a carpenter."

Zhang Xinglong nodded: "I really feel like a carpenter. Is my hand okay?"

"It's okay, little finger. I'll fix it for you. From now on, your little finger will be like a woman's finger. It's pointed, but it's half short."

Dr. Zheng chatted with Zhang Xinglong to ease his tension, while repairing his fingers.In order to keep Zhang Xinglong from being so nervous and afraid, he kept blocking Zhang Xinglong's sight with his body.

Use pliers to cut off some of the stubble of the phalanx, use a file to make it smooth, and then repair the muscles of the finger section, and carefully sew it up.

"I'll leave some nails for you, so that you can feel more comfortable in the future, or you will suffer."

"why?"

"Nails have to grow, just like hair. It's not that if you cut them off, they won't grow anymore. At that time, they will have to grow out of a hole in the flesh. Don't you think you'll suffer?

There is no way for some, but you are fine, you can keep some.Just be careful and slow down when cutting your nails in the future. "

"How much is left?" Zhang Xinglong shook his head to see, but Dr. Zheng was too tightly blocked to see.

"Half of it, half of it, it's okay, it's good. It's just that the meat is all exploded, I'm afraid it won't look good. Let's make do."

After more than half an hour, the operation was completed, and the right hand was completely swollen at the moment, and it hung on the chest like a brown bag.

"Put your fist down so flat, don't stand upright, your little finger is hurt, it's not good to press it down."

"Can I go home?"

"Go back if you want, who can stop you from going home? Just be careful not to bump into it, and just don't delay the medicine in the morning. Don't use your hand too hard."

"How much time do I have to get well?"

"One hundred and fifty injuries, no matter what, it will take three or four months, okay, it's good, let's rest, it's lighter than going to work."

Talking and laughing with Dr. Zheng while returning to the ward, the bottle was hung up.

Zhang Xinglong now has a shadow in his heart about beating bottles, the memory of more than a dozen bottles of that day is too deep.

A few times, the nurse who gave the injection was a novice, and his hands were pierced like two big steamed buns. There was no room for the needle, so he had to stick it on the crook of the arm in the end.

Fortunately, this time it was very happy and hit the nail on the head.Lying on the bed and watching the bottle flow into the blood vessel drop by drop, the tension was relaxed and I fell asleep.

It was already afternoon after finishing the bottle, and my stomach was screaming and screaming.

Zhang Xinglong came out of the hospital and went home by car.

First go to Liu Guixin's store in Guojiabao and talk to Liu Guixin, which frightens Liu Guixin.

"Is it serious? Why are you so careless? Where did you touch it?"

"It's not serious, just touched it with my little finger, and I sewed a few stitches."

"You said that you've lost your hair all day, so why can't you be more careful? Isn't it scary? Sigh." Liu Guixin watched his son with his hands hanging on his chest and sighed. He broke out in a cold sweat just now.

"It's okay, I just came back to talk to you. Then I'll go up."

"Go home? Don't hold the baby in your hand, don't stretch it."

"Yeah. I know."

"Wait a minute, you carry the things I brought for the child. Can you carry them?"

"can."

Zhang Xinglong went to 36 households with the clothes and shoes that Liu Guixin bought for his children.

"Oh my god, what's the matter?" Zhao Shuang's mother was also taken aback.

"I ran into it at work, it's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

"Why are you so careless? Tell me, this kid. Then take a good rest at home for a few days."

"I'm in the hospital, and I have to take medicine every day. I'd better go to the hospital to live, so as not to run back and forth every day, it's too far away."

"Still heavy?"

"The little finger is broken."

Zhao Shuang's father came in from the outside happily humming some song, pushing a multifunctional baby carriage.

"Going to buy a car? Damn man, where did I go all day?" Zhao Shuang's mother complained.

"Hey." Zhao Shuang's father laughed: "The car is a little too big for big passengers. I pushed it all the way back from Nanfen."

"How much did it cost? I'm willing to do it now, I usually pick it like an iron cock." Lao Shuang's mother insulted her husband with a smile.

Zhao Shuang's father always has a straight face and a bit of a temper, and he only smiles when he is facing Zhao Shuang.Usually, no one except Zhao Shuang would try to extract a penny from him.The old man is famous.

This time I have a granddaughter, so I don’t want to be picky any more, I’m smiling all day long, I like it very much.

"Four hundred and six, I picked a circle and this is the best. My granddaughter must be rare."

"This guy, having a grandson is different, or else we have to be relatives in the next generation." Both Master Zhai and Sister Sui laughed.It's really worth it.

"What happened to your hand?" Zhao Shuang's father saw Zhang Xinglong's right hand.

"I let the strap touch me in class, it's fine."

"The broken mine, alas," Zhao Shuang's father sighed, and thought for a while: "There are too many things in that place. Look at you, you have typhoid fever and hurt your hands."

"It's okay, just be more careful in the future."

"Did you eat? Are you back from the hospital?"

"Well, I had an operation and got a bottle. After I got home, I told my mother and came up."

"Go and get some food. Get some ribs to eat, and eat bones to fill your bones."

"Come on, I'll make it for you, don't move the spoon with your hand." Master Zhai threw away the cigarette butt and went to the kitchen to make rice for Zhang Xinglong.

After eating, Zhang Xinglong and Zhao Shuang's father pushed the baby carriage back to their home.

This baby stroller is definitely considered a luxury type at the moment, and few are willing to buy it. They usually use the simple version of the small tin wagon.It attracted countless eyes along the way.

Zhao Shuang was shocked when he saw Zhang Xinglong's appearance, and complained for a long time.

With a car, it is just right to dress up the child and put it in the car.

Zhao Shuang's father pushed the child, Zhang Xinglong and Zhao Shuang followed and returned to the hotel.

"Oh my god, why did you push the child over here? Don't blow the wind." Zhao Shuang's mother complained, her face was already smiling, and she went to pick up the child and kiss her.

Master Di and Sister Sui all gathered around to watch.

This is the first time for the child to leave the house to go outside, and he will grow up like two people when he was just born. That is a white and cute, and he will laugh when he is teased.

Zhang Xinglong was a little worried about being seen by others and saying something, but Zhao Shuang's mother was not afraid of anything at the moment: look at it when you see it, talk about it when you like it, and ignore him.

In the evening, Zhang Xinglong returned to the hospital alone, and began another period of inpatient life.

(End of this chapter)