Chapter 1322: Test

Patient Jia hesitated for a few seconds: "Maybe it counts..."

"What's impossible? Don't you decide on this kind of thing first. You are a hospital to open a charity hall? When the time comes, the bill will be longer than your shit. What will you do then?" The wife's angry face is round Yes, as soon as I shook my arm, I saw a group of people who were not from Kaishantang looking at me, so I shook my hand again: "I didn't mean you."

Zuo Cidian smiled, but didn't say a word.

Although he is good at talking, he also knows that any animal with vocal cords may be dangerous at this time, and there is no need to rush to be scolded.

"Did you make a call?" The side continued to urge.

Patient Jia said helplessly, "It's too late."

"Didn't you fall and hurt? You fell and hurt, and you haven't had time to call yet?"

The patients and doctors here were taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

The eyes of the crowd somewhat affected Patient Jia's judgment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Meifeng, don't go too far!"

His wife Zhao Meifeng froze for a few seconds, staring at the man with wide eyes.

The patients, doctors and nurses present looked at Patient Jia with admiration.

Ma Yanlin even praised in a low voice: "That's right, men just have to dare to refuse!"

No one looked at him.

At the same time, Zhao Meifeng did not speak for a long time.

Patient Jia was stared at by his wife more and more flustered. In just a dozen seconds, sweat dripped down his face.

"I'm in pain." Patient Jia quickly explained.

"I think you are living so comfortably!" Zhao Meifeng said bitterly, "Is it that difficult to ask you to make a phone call? Do we have to save money for your medicine? Are you old?" Does Jia have such a big face?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't call..."

"You don't know what's going on with our family now? What do you do with the thousands of dollars you earn a month? Is it enough to buy milk powder, or is it enough to pay for kindergarten tuition? If you have no money, you have the ability to take care of our children. It’s okay to send it to a public kindergarten, let you find your leader, what are you talking about..."

"Our leaders are also leaders of private companies,

Looking for him, he can't talk. "

"Then what's the use of your broken leaders?"

"The money has been distributed!" The man also shouted out.

Zhao Meifeng was stunned, and then snorted after a while: "Just a few dollars..."

"A lot, now a company that can pay thousands of dollars on time and on time every month..."

"Others can make tens of thousands of dollars a month, how can you be grateful if you make thousands of dollars?" Zhao Meifeng regained her spirits, rolled up her sleeves and was about to have a big fight.

Zuo Cidian watched from behind scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, angrily and amused by what he heard, he couldn't help clasping his hands together, put them under his face, then closed his eyes and tilted his head.

The few people on the opposite side looked uncomfortable, but the patient with shoulder injury suddenly understood, took two hissing breaths, then tilted his head, pretending to pass out.

Seeing this, Zhao Meifeng froze immediately, and then shouted a little nervously: "Old Jia, Lao Jia..."

"Let's come." Zuo Cidian pulled up the curtain and drove Zhao Meifeng out. After a while, he waited for the emotions of both parties to change before calling him back.

The man who successfully pretended to be dizzy once gained some confidence, and looked at his wife calmly. What are you afraid of? At worst, just pretend to be dizzy.

Zhao Meifeng was not so hostile anymore. Although she hated her husband for not being able to live up to expectations, not being able to earn money and not being motivated, and hurting his body because of playing football, she didn't want to be mad at her husband to death right now.

"The patient's shoulder injury has developed to such an extent that surgery is basically the only option. If you have no other questions, please sign. It will take some time to prepare for the surgery..." Zuo Cidian's pre-operative talk was professional, with a tone of voice The calmness makes people think that they are buying water at a small shop.

"In his situation, shouldn't the company pay for it?" Zhao Meifeng still insisted on this aspect.

"There is a process for the identification of work-related injuries. The requirements of our Yunhua City are that within 24 hours of the work-related injury, the employer should notify the handling agency. This does not conflict with your medical treatment and surgery. Wait a minute, I will find a detailed explanation for you……"

Knowing that the other party had this request, Zuo Cidian didn't force himself, took the small brochure issued by the Social Security Bureau and gave it to Zhao Meifeng, and said, "Have you contacted the company? The patient's injury can't be delayed too long." old……"

"The other party is playing a rogue, so I said, don't go to a small company, don't go, I have to go to a small company!" Zhao Meifeng stared at the brochure for a while, got up and said: "I'll pay the money, and you will operate on him Bar."

The patient sighed softly, causing shoulder pain again, and couldn't help grinning for a while.

"Okay, let's have the surgery." Zhao Meifeng signed the signature and went down to pay the money.

The patient Jia couldn't help but smiled, and then continued to grin his teeth.

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operating room.

Zuo Cidian moved his shoulders, then looked at the patient Jia who had been placed, and suddenly felt relieved.

"Sure enough, the patient who is still lying on the operating table is a good patient." Zuo Cidian couldn't help but sighed, and then asked Su Jiafu next to him: "It's numb and soft, it will be easy to perform surgery in a while."

"Got it." Su Jiafu added a shot of normal saline in front of Zuo Cidian. If the amount of muscle relaxation used depends on the surgeon, the patient will not want to walk off the operating table alive.

Ling Ran also came to the operating room ahead of time, changed into the surgical gown, and said to Zuo Cidian: "The core of the latarjet operation is bone reconstruction, which is to restore the inverted pear-shaped structure of the glenoid...In general, only This surgery is performed only when there are many bony defects. Furthermore, our goal is to solve the instability of the shoulder joint..."

Zuo Cidian listened very seriously, this kind of opportunity to explain is so rare, he doesn't need anyone's explanation, he knows it very well and cherishes it.

However, the same as before, Ling Ran didn't mean to follow the steps and explain in detail. After a rough talk, the formal operation began.

Zuo Cidian could only desperately write down what Ling Ran said in his heart, and at the same time pin his hopes on the postoperative review...

The same goes for the young doctors who remain in the operating room. The same is true of the training of surgeons, and it is impossible to hope that the superior doctor will explain it in detail like a school teacher.

Ling Ran was even more accustomed to long periods of silence.

After extending the patient's incision to the front of the armpit, Ling Ran started to expose the tendon of the pectoralis minor muscle, before asking again: "What's the next step?"

Zuo Cidian shuddered, and his brain immediately began to function crazily.

Asking questions like this in public is very stressful for any doctor.

However, the more senior a doctor is, the less often he is asked questions. After all, it is always a bit embarrassing to be asked a question but not be able to answer it. For some decent doctors, the problem may be even worse.

Naturally, Zuo Cidian didn't want to lose face. Fortunately, Ling Ran's question was not difficult. It was just to check whether his theoretical foundation was complete...

Zuo Cidian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The next step is to separate the coracoid ligament and joint tendon."

"How to deal with the beak process?" Ling Ran asked again.

Zuo Cidian's heart tightened again, this is to give me a chance. Do you want me to deal with the coracoid process?

Zuo Cidian hurriedly lowered his head to look at it, recalling the theories he had read before, and slowed down his pace and replied: "First cut off the pectoralis minor tendon and coracoacromial ligament, and then leave a part of soft tissue on the outer part, and then use an oscillating saw... ..."

"Where is the nerve?" Ling Ran interrupted him.

Zuo Cidian swallowed, and pointed guiltily.

Ling Ran didn't give him too long to rethink, so he said, "Let's go back and find Teacher Gu Dati to practice."

Zuo Cidian sighed in disappointment, and then said softly: "We don't have a general teacher either."

"Look for Dean Wu of Yunda University." This is the smoothest channel for the source of corpses that Ling Ran knows.

Zuo Cidian hesitated: "Dean Wu owes you a favor, but it's too wasteful to use it like this."

Ling Ran glanced at Zuo Cidian suspiciously, and then said: "If the favor you mentioned refers to the operation performed on the old Dean Wu, don't worry, the indication for heart bypass..."

"I understand!" Zuo Cidian hurriedly stopped Ling Ran from continuing, and said, "After my operation is over, I will contact President Wu."

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