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The three days after surgery are the most critical three days.

Most infections occur during these days.

Every day, Zhang Sijiu and the others did not dare to take it lightly. They did rounds of wards and consultations and observed the condition of the wounds. They did not dare to be careless at all.

As long as there is something slightly abnormal, they will be extremely nervous.

In the past three days, Liu San felt unusual treatment.

The people in that ward, except at night, were almost like running water.

All the people who came were doctors.

What he eats and drinks are strictly managed, including daily excretion and sleep, which are also monitored at all times.

By the second day, Liu San was about to collapse: "Can I not ask such details?"

Baizhi smiled: "That's not okay, this is for your own good. Be good."

Such a coaxing attitude made Liu San embarrassed to say anything.

After surviving the third day, Liu San felt relieved.

But he soon discovered that it wasn't much better.

Because Zhang Sijiu told him that the seven days after the operation were a hurdle. After these seven days, the first step was basically completed.

Therefore, Liu San eagerly looked forward to his liberation on the seventh day.

Liu Dalang looked at Liu San's look and couldn't help but ask: "You can't go anywhere even if you are lying down now, and it will be the same in seven days. What is there to look forward to?"

Liu San thought about his elder brother's words for a while, and then finally realized a little bit: That's right, there is no difference...

Seeing that Liu San was in poor mental condition, Guishou Liu told Zhang Sijiu about the situation.

Zhang Sijiu pondered for a moment: "When the sun is nice, take him in a wheelchair to bask in the sun."

Male nurse Deng Wen got this task.

Liu San was picked up by Deng Wen and placed gently on the wheelchair.

Deng Wen said gently: "Don't move. If you need anything, just tell me."

Liu San was pushed out and saw the long-lost sun and the long-lost wind.

At this moment, he was so moved that he almost cried - no one can understand this feeling!
The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, and if nothing else happens, he will spend the Chinese New Year in the hospital this year.

Liu San asked Deng Wen: "Do you think there will be anyone in the hospital during the Chinese New Year?"

Deng Wen did not hesitate: "Yes, but there are a little less people. At that time, doctors and nurses were all taking turns, so there wouldn't be that many patients."

Liu San was a little disappointed: "I want to go home to celebrate the New Year, but I don't know if that's possible."

Deng Wen shook his head: "It probably won't work. It will be more convenient if you are here. We can take good care of you. When you go home, it will be inconvenient and not as clean as the hospital."

The floor here is paved with thick porcelain tiles. It is wiped with mugwort water twice a day. It is many times stronger than the dirt floor at home.

Liu San was a little curious: "The hospital spent a lot of money, didn't it? Everything I see is very new, and it has a porcelain floor, a boiling water room and so on - and it's not cold at all in winter!"

Deng Wen smiled: "It's not cold because there are radiators in the room. These are very expensive. Dean Yang said that they haven't paid back yet, but they can barely break even every month and earn a little bit. . But if we have two more patients like you, we will definitely lose money."

Liu Sanguai was embarrassed: "I must have spent a lot of money on this."

Although no one had told him specifically, he could guess that if he had to spend his own money, he probably wouldn't be able to cure it.

Deng Wen's smile deepened: "What are you thinking about? Miss Zhang said she doesn't want your money, she just doesn't want your money. Just say good things to our hospital later. Then take good care of your body and live a good life. Even if you are worthy of Miss Zhang, ."

He looked holy and reverent: "We, Mrs. Zhang, are the best people in the world! No, that is the Bodhisattva descending to earth!"

Liu San opened his mouth slightly and looked at Deng Wen in surprise: Although this is correct and he feels it is right, but such a man makes such an expression...

For a moment, Liu San even wanted to take a step back quietly with his own legs.I always feel like something is weird.

If Liu San knew the word "fanatic", he would definitely use it without hesitation at this time.

After half an hour of sunbathing, Deng Wen sent Liu San back to the ward.

After basking in the sun, Liu San felt as if he was fully charged and immediately became energetic.

The New Year passed in a blink of an eye.

Liu San's wound skin has basically grown back.

Rehabilitation is finally on the agenda.

This day is the second day of the first lunar month.

After Zhang Sijiu and Guishou Liu examined the wound and discussed it some more, they always felt that they could start rehabilitation.

So, on the third day of junior high school, Liu San stood up for the first time.

My legs are still not very responsive, stiff and have no strength.

It seems to have left the body.

But under everyone's gaze, Liu San grabbed the parallel bars and stood up.

And stood tremblingly.

Although more of the strength came from the support of his arms, Liu San could still feel something was different - his legs were a little more controllable than before.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu San started to take steps with everyone's encouragement.

To be honest, my legs just don't work.

It was very difficult for Liu San to control them to move forward, and he had to use his arms to support his body, and soon he was sweating profusely.

Liu San walked for nearly a quarter of an hour in the short distance of three meters.

And he was sweating profusely, as if he had just come out of a sauna.

But Liu San was very happy, so happy that he wanted to cry - compared to before when his legs couldn't stand at all, he could clearly feel that his legs were much stronger!
Moreover, he himself can see the difference.

My legs were bent before!
Now it's straight!

After Liu San walked back and forth, he lost his energy and sat in the wheelchair, panting.

But the eyes are very bright.

He looked at Zhang Sijiu and Guishou Liu, and his excitement was palpable: "I really stood up. I can really walk."

Guishouliu nodded: "It can be seen that it is indeed better than before. In this way, you can use crutches in the future."

As long as I can control my legs a little bit.Just use crutches.

Although he is still not as good as a normal person, he can still do some daily things.

Zhang Sijiu was also very happy: "It shows that our treatment plan is right. Rehabilitate well and strive to get rid of the crutches within a year and resume walking on your own! And walk like a normal person!"

Liu San nodded repeatedly.

Guishou Liu looked at Liu San's legs for a while before shaking his head: "I really didn't expect it to happen. I still feel like I'm in a dream."

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "You should think about what you will do if there are more patients like this in the future."

Once word spreads about this, many people will definitely come here.

Will Guishou Liu be busy enough to come by then?

After all, the level of medical care these days has caused many patients with fractures to be like Liu San, whose bones were improperly set and eventually became misaligned, affecting their limbs.