Zhou Xiaoan clenched her fists nervously, she didn't expect Zhang Wenguang to take the initiative to mention this matter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, since she saw Zhang Wenguang today, she planned to ask him to help treat her uncle's leg.

Zhang Wenguang was born in a medical family, and he is very talented, he was a world-class authoritative expert on bone trauma before liberation.

But she wasn't too embarrassed to mention it right away.

If she asks Zhang Wenguang to treat her uncle now, what is the difference between her and those who injured him?

She plans to heal Zhang Wenguang's injuries first, and then find a way that will definitely not affect him before begging him.

She really didn't expect that Zhang Wenguang would take the initiative to mention Zhou Yuehai's injury in this situation, just like the unfair treatment he suffered and all the injuries did not exist.

There is only a patient in his eyes, and there is only a doctor's benevolence in his heart.

Zhou Xiaoan was shocked again and again, and his admiration for this great doctor with benevolence and benevolence could no longer be described in words.

She tried hard to swallow the hard lump in her throat to make her voice not so tight, "Uncle Zhang, my uncle's leg is a new injury, he was injured on March 2 this year, and he was only admitted to the hospital for treatment on the 8th, and he had three surgeries before and after, and he was discharged from the hospital on May 20th. ”

Then the date and condition of each operation were detailed in detail, and even the time was specific to the hour.

"If you still need to know anything, I'll ask right away when I go back, the chief surgeon who operated on my uncle is Zhao Shouting, vice president of the General Hospital of the Military Region, who was recently seconded to Peizhou 332 Hospital to guide a medical project."

Not only Zhang Wenguang, but even Zhou Yuehai was surprised that Zhou Xiaoan could remember so many details of his operation.

The fact that she was able to say the trivial, professional details and esoteric medical terms accurately and understand the specific meaning was not something that could be done by listening to it with a good memory.

For a layman who has never been in contact with the medical industry before, it is needless to say how much effort it takes, and how much care it takes to care about the person who performs the surgery to do so.

She even secretly paid attention to the whereabouts of the chief surgeon who operated on Zhou Yuehai!

Even Zhou Yuehai himself didn't know that Vice President Zhao had come to Peizhou on a business trip.

Zhou Xiaoan was a little puzzled by everyone's sudden attention, and his face turned red, "I think the postoperative follow-up examination is also very important, so let Xiaoliang help me pay attention, if Vice President Zhao comes to the provincial capital, let my uncle come over." ”

Although Peizhou Hospital will also give Zhou Yuehai regular examinations, Zhou Xiaoan is still not at ease.

After all, no one knows his injuries better than the surgeon.

The headquarters hospital of the military region is not in this province, and Zhou Yuehai is limited by his duties, so it is not so casual to go out of the province, so she plans to wait for Vice President Zhao to come to the provincial capital and ask her uncle to come over and let him check it again.

At that time, she didn't know that Zhou Yuehai's injury was so serious, but she still had a faint worry in her heart.

After listening to Zhou Xiaoan's introduction, Zhang Wenguang nodded appreciatively.

As a doctor, he attaches great importance to the level of care that patients and families dedicate to their treatment, which is a very important factor in the recovery process.

Zhou Yuehai didn't notice anything else at all, he was so stirred by the surging warm current in his heart that he couldn't say a word.

He never knew that in a place he couldn't see, Zhou Xiaoan used so much heart for him, quietly did so many things for him, and worried about him for so long.

This child, who seems to have been taken care of and protected by him, takes care of him in his own way, doing more than him to her, and doing better than him.

When Zhou Yuehai tried his best to suppress his emotions, Zhou Xiaoan had already walked in front of Zhang Wenguang and bowed respectfully to him, "Uncle Zhang, please show my uncle's legs!" Now only you can help us. ”

She didn't dare to say that no matter what the result would be after seeing a doctor, it would not affect him, and they would work hard to repay him, these were all issues that Zhang Wenguang would not consider at all, and she herself felt that it was blasphemy to say such things.

Before this, Zhou Yuehai didn't know Zhang Wenguang's identity and medical skills, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he never thought of letting him treat himself.

In his opinion, his leg has become a foregone conclusion, there is no need to toss, he accepts such a result and can afford it.

But when he had to drag one leg in front of Zhou Xiaoan, when he saw Zhou Xiaoan's tears, his heart began to shake.

Seeing what she had done for him at this moment, he had a strong desire for the first time, he had to make himself healthy!

Zhou Yuehai stood up and solemnly begged Zhang Wenguang, "Doctor Zhang, please help me look at my legs." ”

Zhang Wenguang didn't make any excuses, didn't even hesitate for a second, moved his injured leg to a place, sat up straight, and motioned for Zhou Yuehai to come over and check him.

His face was calm and serious, as if he were the respected director of the hospital, sitting in his spacious and bright examination room, instead of being seriously injured and lacking medical treatment on the dimly lit earthen kang of the farmhouse.

"I'll see how it goes." Zhang Wenguang immediately started the examination and immediately entered the state, only the patient and the condition in his eyes, and isolated everything around him from his world.

Everyone was automatically silenced, and they didn't dare to watch him check Zhou Yuehai's legs.

Zhang Wenguang checked carefully for a long time, during which he would occasionally ask Zhou Yuehai how he felt, and would also ask Zhou Xiaoan about the specific situation of the operation.

At the beginning, Zhou Xiaoan could still answer the simple questions, but the more detailed the questions became, the more profound the questions became, Zhou Xiaoan couldn't answer them at all, and she was so anxious that she was already sweating on her face.

Zhou Yuehai hurriedly comforted her, "Xiao An, find a pen and paper to write down what Dr. Zhang wants to know, and let's go back to Peizhou to ask Vice President Zhao." ”

Zhou Xiaoan was relieved, and hurriedly wrote down the questions in detail one by one, "Uncle Zhang, I'll ask when I go back, and then I'll come back and tell you right away." If there's anything else you need to know, I'm sure I'll be able to ask. ”

Zhang Wenguang was not in a hurry, checked it, took the towel handed over by Zhou Xiao'an and wiped his hands slowly, the sick appearance on his face decreased a lot, as if he was in good spirits as soon as he came into contact with the patient, and returned to his confident and confident appearance at work.

"According to the preliminary examination, there was no major problem with the tendon, the damage was not very serious at that time, and the recovery for a period of time will not affect the ability to move in the future, and the serious ones are the muscles and nerves.

Zhao Shouting's specialty is the treatment of bone injuries, and his technique is rough for such delicate muscle and nerve surgery. ”

Zhang Youlin usually doesn't look out of tune, but in fact, it's not that he doesn't understand the world, and he explained a little shyly to his father's evaluation of an authoritative expert from the General Hospital of the Military Region, "Zhao Shouting is my father's student. ”

That's why he said Zhao Shouting's shortcomings so bluntly.

In Zhang Wenguang's eyes, academic matters never need to be roundabout and merciless, which is disrespectful to patients and medicine itself.

He shook his head with some regret, "Their class still graduated in a hurry......

It was a senior expert training course that he had brought in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and his opinion was that all of them should study for two years on a full-time basis to hone the skills of these students, after all, they are the pillars of major hospitals, and their little shortcomings are related to the health and even the lives of patients.

But his identity was very delicate at that time, and he was no longer the former Zhang Wenguang who was the same in academics and teaching, and in the end he was forced to let them graduate in half a year.

Zhou Xiaoan didn't have the heart to dig into the privacy of the attending doctor, she only heard the hope of her uncle's recovery from Zhang Wenguang's words, and she was so happy that she couldn't say anything, "Uncle Zhang, I, my uncle's leg needs to be re-operated, right?" You, can you make it less painful for him in the future? ”

Uncle walks lame or not, Zhou Xiaoan doesn't care at all, as long as he doesn't hurt so much, she will be satisfied.

Zhang Wenguang shook his head regretfully, "It is true that you need to re-operate, if the operation is done well enough and the recovery is proper in the later stage, there is hope for recovery." But I can't treat it, so you should go to a big hospital in Beijing and find a specialist.

This injury can not be delayed any longer, the new injury is dragged into the old injury, the broken muscles and nerves are completely necrotic, there is really no hope of recovery, the condition will deteriorate, and the leg will be completely lame after a few years. (To be continued.) )