"So I said, this situation is not very good, much worse than we expected, but it is not impossible, it is still possible to improve this leg, but it is difficult to recover completely, I think you should also know." Dean Song didn't hide it either, and explained the situation in general.

After listening to it, Zhang Yaleng's family was not in the same good mood as before they came. I expected everything to go well, but I didn't expect it to be so bad after the leg checkup.

The first to adjust was Zhang Yaleng, for him, it was a good start to improve. It would have been rare to have this opportunity, Zhang Yaleng has always been a person who is easy to satisfy, and quickly convinced himself.

"Dean, how much do you think my leg can improve?" Zhang Yaleng is still more concerned about the extent to which this kind of improvement can be achieved.

"This kind of treatment has to be carried out by surgery, and the ultimate plan for the operation has not yet been determined, but it can be said that the shape of the leg has improved a lot, and the deformation can hardly be seen. And in the future, my walking soreness will be reduced a lot. Director Wang said to Zhang Yaleng slowly at the suggestion of Dean Song.

"However, this is also related to postoperative recovery, and if the recovery is good, the results may be better."

Hearing this, Zhang Yaleng was also a little relieved, such a result is still acceptable to Zhang Yaleng.

Zhang Yaleng's parents also relaxed a little when they heard this, since there is no rule of law, it is good to be able to improve it, although there is a gap with the imagination, but it is better than nothing. Zhang Yaleng's father calmed down a little, but Zhang Yaleng's mother was not so good at controlling herself, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes. Father Zhang had no choice but to hold her hand and whisper comfort.

"Don't be too pessimistic, in this way, go through the hospitalization procedures today, and we will go back to discuss the specific treatment plan. You've got all your documents and everything, right? Dean Song asked Zhang Yaleng's father.

"Bring it, bring it"

"Then Xiao Wang, please take Mr. Zhang to go through the hospitalization procedures first, just live in Area A. Xiao Zhao, you go to the ward to have a look, let them clean up" Dean Song asked the two directors to run errands to help.

Zhang Yaleng's father followed Director Wang downstairs to go through the hospitalization procedures, and Zhang Yaleng's mother also followed Director Zhao to see the ward and helped clean it by the way. There are only two people left in the office, Zhang Yaleng and Dean Song.

"Child, you have to understand that sometimes God is really unfair, and it is not easy for you to work to this height. Don't let some difficulties break you, tribulations are not a bad thing sometimes, you see your parents are not easy either, right? You're going to do a great job, so it's time to hone your whetstone if things don't go your way. I can imagine that you must have been bullied a lot at school, and I saw a bruise on your side ribs, you were beaten. Sometimes, you can't stand being bullied too much. When it's time to fight back, fight back. Dean Song patted Zhang Yaleng's shoulder and said earnestly that he especially likes this kind of simple and motivated rural children.

"I know the dean. Thank you," Zhang Yaleng didn't know how to deal with Dean Song's long list of words for a while, and he didn't expect Dean Song to know about his beating. For Dean Song to help him keep a secret like this, Zhang Yaleng's heart was warm, and he nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Hehe, it's good to know the way. I have read your physical examination list, and my health is okay, I will recuperate during this time, and I will go to the ward in a while, and I should also get off work. Dean Song cleaned up the office, put on his coat, took his briefcase and led Zhang Yaleng out of the office, and then locked the door.

"You can find Director Wang and Director Zhao for anything in the future, and you can find me, but I may not be there at any time, the doctors and nurses here are good, so you can treat them with peace of mind." Wait a minute, someone will take you to the hospital room in a moment. After saying that, Dean Song left.

After Zhang Yaleng said hello to the dean, he went to the bench in the corridor and waited for his father to complete the formalities. At this moment, Zhang Yaleng's heart can be described as full of thoughts, it stands to reason that this thing should be something to be happy about, but because there is a gap with expectations, such a happy thing is not so pure. Zhang Yaleng gently touched his knee with his hand and sighed softly.

After a while, Zhang Yaleng's father finished the formalities and came up and led Zhang Yaleng to the ward in Area A. The A ward is the quietest of all the wards and is the only single room. Walking into the ward, it is not large, but it looks very comfortable, with a liftable bed, a set of tables and chairs, a wardrobe, and a TV. The ward is also equipped with a small bathroom and balcony.

The wards in Area A are also divided into grades, although Zhang Yaleng lives in the lowest-level third-class ward in Area A, but it is already very good, and the best patients in the general area can only be admitted to the special grade in Area B, which is not something that can be entered by money alone.

Zhang's mother has just cleaned up the ward, saying that cleaning up is actually ventilation and a whole bed, because the ward in Area A is cleaned every day, so it is very clean.

After Director Zhao and Director Wang arranged the ward, they said hello to Zhang Yalen's family and left, leaving Zhang Yaleng's family in the ward. Because I didn't expect to be hospitalized directly today, I didn't bring any supplies, so after discussing it, I decided that Zhang Yaleng's parents would go home first tonight to prepare some things, and Zhang Yaleng would live here alone tonight.

Because it was getting late, they couldn't find the car if they didn't leave, so the two of them explained to Zhang Yaleng and left in a hurry, leaving Zhang Yaleng alone in the ward.

Zhang Yaleng took off her coat, put the physical examination report in her hand on the table, and then turned on the TV. After a while, the nurse from the hospital brought dinner, and the hospital provided three meals for the patients who were hospitalized in Area A. The food sent was very good, two meat, two vegetables, one soup and rice, Zhang Yaleng didn't eat at noon, and his stomach was also very hungry at this time, so he finished the meal in two bites.

After eating, Zhang Yaleng lay on the bed and watched TV, he has never been so comfortable, at home, the TV signal is very poor, all snowflakes, in school, there is no TV in the dormitory, everyone uses their own laptops to surf the Internet, and he can only read books and study.

But he doesn't have much to do with watching TV now, and his mind keeps thinking about what happened that day. He spent the whole day in an atmosphere of mood swings, which made Zhang Yaleng feel very tired. So after a while, Zhang Yaleng fell asleep, and in the dream, Zhang Yaleng walked out of his legs like a normal person and ran very happily.

The first rays of sunshine in the morning of the next day woke up Zhang Yaleng, and today was a different day for him. In the morning, Zhang Yaleng's parents came to change clothes, pillows and quilts, as well as toiletries and some daily necessities. Subsequently, the family of three was called by Dean Song to attend a treatment meeting.

In a small conference room in the hospital, President Song, Director Wang, Director Zhao, and several other doctors were sitting there looking at the CT images and X-rays hanging on the screen, thinking. The entry of Zhang Yaleng's family broke the doctors' contemplation, and they all turned their heads and sat down.

"You're here, come and sit. Here is our treatment team this time, these are more professional doctors in the orthopedic department. Dean Song arranged for the family to sit down and introduced.

"This is the chief surgeon of your operation, Dr. Geng Lin, and the rest of the matter will be left to Dr. Geng."

"Hello, I'm your chief surgeon, so let's get straight to the point." A young-looking doctor stood up and nodded at Zhang Yaleng, then walked to the front of the screen.

"According to the examination, the patient's kneecap is deformed, and there are many bone fragments near the meniscus, so the first operation is to reshape the kneecap, and then remove the bone fragment behind the meniscus. Then the second part is nailed into the steel plate correction. After a slight pause, Dr. Geng continued.

"So the surgery may have to be performed more than twice, and now we have a debate about whether to use steel nails or external fixation devices, and we have to listen to the patient's opinion."

As soon as the words fell, all eyes were fixed on Zhang Yaleng. This is an option, nail correction means inserting a steel plate steel nail inside the leg for correction, while the other belongs to the outside of the leg for correction with a fixation device.

"Which correction effect is better," Zhang Yaleng asked Dr. Geng Lin without thinking about it.

"Of course, it's a steel nail, but this recovery period is long and risky, especially if your bone quality is not very satisfying." Geng Lin explained very objectively.

"Then I'll use this, and use the one with good results." Zhang Yaleng is very sure. It was not difficult for him to choose, and he was willing to take the risk to pursue the one with better results. Zhang Yaleng's parents didn't bother him at this time, and they left the decision to Zhang Yaleng himself.

Dr. Geng Lin was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Zhang Yaleng would hesitate for a long time.

"Then we have no objections, and then we can test for drug allergies, and the surgery will start in 3 days."

After that, the doctors left the conference room and went back to prepare for the operation.