Chapter 89: The Young Man in the Cast (2nd Watch)

The young man, who was struggling to stand against the wall, took another small step forward, and then slowly turned his head and glanced behind him, and asked with an unhappy face, "Who are you?"

After this person turned his face, Liu Jie saw clearly that this person was about the same age as him, with a very stupid mustache.

Liu Jie smiled: "You still have a plaster cast on your leg, walking so hard can easily cause secondary damage to the affected area。。。。。。 ”

"Who do I ask you?" the man interrupted, frowning again.

"I 。。。。。。 This is the orthopedic doctor here. Liu Jie saw that this person was very unhappy, he was still wearing work clothes, and at a glance he knew that he was a doctor in the hospital, and this person clearly wanted to find fault, so he turned around and planned to walk away.

"Oh, you're an orthopedic doctor, you showed me the disease in the first place?" The man propped up the wall with both hands, twisted his head awkwardly and looked at Liu Jie: "I'm hanging your number?"

Liu Jie looked at him directly, the smell of Mars in these two questions was too strong, as long as he gave a little wind to his head, it was estimated that he would have to burn the prairie in an instant.

Liu Jie just chatted with Erbao on the phone for a while, and he was in a good mood, and when he saw that this person was abusing his body here, he persuaded him. Since the other party didn't appreciate it, he originally planned to calm things down, but now the other party is obviously going to hold him and not let go.

Liu Jie was a little annoyed, but he still pressed it, didn't answer, turned around and took a step to the side, intending to leave here.

"What are you running, if you have the ability to find faults, don't be cowardly!" the man shouted behind him, which was said quite loudly, and the passers-by in the corridor looked over.

Liu Jie stopped, stood with his back to the man for two seconds, he took his hand out of his pocket, turned around and walked to the young man: "Okay, I'm not cowardly, what do you want?"

"I'm not good, aren't you the orthopedic doctor? Then tell me, what's wrong with my leg? I've been nursing this for more than a month, why can't I move?" the man pointed to his plaster leg with a look of disdain.

Liu Jie didn't speak, he squatted down directly and reached out and pressed on the young man's hind leg in a plaster.

If it was a few days ago, he might not really have any way to see a doctor through objects, but since he started to practice internal strength, the benefits of Liu Jie's previous cultivation have been revealed.

He concentrated on the only weak internal force in his hand, manipulating the absolute touch to check the opponent's injured leg.

The thick plaster gradually fogged in his mind, faintly revealing the skin of his legs and the deconstruction of a little looming bone.

The young man stood still, looking at Liu Jie's movements with a strange expression, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

Liu Jie was a little struggling to see it, and could only analyze it according to his past experience based on the blurred images.

If the leg bone is fine, it can only be the ankle, after all, the ankle is the most vulnerable part of the human knee joint downwards.

Liu Jie stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed to the young man's right leg in a plaster: "The location of your injury should be your ankle, since the plaster is applied, it means that there are symptoms of cartilage misalignment." I've already said before, it's been a hundred days since you broke your muscles and bones, and you've only been raising for more than a month, so it's definitely inconvenient to act. ”

Liu Jie's words not only roughly pointed out the injury of the young man's right leg, but also deliberately led the topic in the direction of recuperation, avoiding the weakness of his inability to accurately diagnose the affected area in detail.

Glancing at the man's ugly face, Liu Jie didn't give the other party time to react at all, and criticized with a serious attitude: "Although I am not your attending physician, as long as you are in the orthopedic department, I have the right to stop you from doing anything that is harmful to the injury, this is my duty as a doctor." ”

Liu Jie stretched out his hand and pointed to the wheelchair on the side: "What you should do now is to go back to the ward and follow the doctor's instructions to recuperate." ”

"Why haven't I seen you in the orthopedics?" the young man narrowed his eyes.

"There are many orthopedic surgeons, it's normal that you haven't seen me. Liu Jie didn't want to stay longer, nodded and walked quickly to the lounge.

"You haven't said how long I'll have to take care of it before I get back to normal!" said the young man behind him.

Liu Jie paused, turned around, the young man had no expression on his face, and he didn't know if this sentence was provoking or really asking, after hesitating for two seconds, he still replied: "Under normal circumstances, after removing the plaster cast and recuperating for a period of time, you can move freely, but the specific time depends on your personal physical recovery." ”

"Oh, I see. The young man sneered.

Liu Jie didn't speak, glanced at the few people who happened to meet him next to him, and was stretching his neck to look at the lively scene, and turned around and ran to the lounge.

He felt that he had done a little bit of a shame today, mainly because this young man didn't know what to do.

When he opened the door of the lounge, Liu Jie saw Zhao Zhihe, who was crooked on the bed under the door.

There are three bunk beds in the same room, and four assistant physicians and two attending physicians are in the same lounge.

No one else was there, so I don't know if they didn't come back from dinner, or if they just rested in the clinic.

There were no outsiders in the house, and Liu Jie didn't deliberately put on a close look, he walked to the lower bunk that belonged to him, took off his shoes and lay down.

Almost as soon as he lay down, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two physician assistants in white coats walked in.

In the morning, Fu Ze led Liu Jie to visit the entire orthopedics department, and naturally introduced each other to these two colleagues who worked in the orthopedics department earlier than him and Zhao Zhihe.

The tall, thin man with glasses is called Luan Xing, and he has been working for two years.

Zhang Yan, who was born with a kind and smiling face, just entered the orthopedic department last year and belongs to half of the newcomers.

Zhang Yan walked in front, and as soon as he entered the house, he was the first to see Zhao Zhihe, and greeted him with a smile: "It's early to come back!"

Zhao Zhihe was just about to answer, but Zhang Yan turned his head and saw Liu Jie, and smiled again: "Yo, are you all back?"

Liu Jie nodded and asked, "You didn't go to the cafeteria at noon?"

I should have come back to the cafeteria a long time ago, Liu Jie actually asked casually.

Zhang Yan immediately said: "Oh, let's go out to eat, the canteen is tired of eating early." ”

Luan Xing, who was following behind, didn't speak from beginning to end, walked to the mirror by himself, took a look at his teeth first, and made sure that there was nothing before he began to take off his coat and prepare to rest.

Zhang Yan was obviously very interested in the two new comrades, and asked Lehehe: "How was the morning? How many patients did you see?"

Liu Jie: "Two." ”

Zhao Zhihe: "Six." ”

Liu Jie: "。。。。。。 ”

It's the first day of work, why does Zhao Zhihe have so many more patients than his?

Zhang Yan said to Liu Jie with an expression of a person who came over: "The main reason is that your diagnosis and treatment room is too far inside, and when the patient is triaged, he may just see that there is no one in Dr. Zhao's treatment room, so he goes in directly."

Can it still be like this?

Isn't it in the order of registration that the patient is triaged?

Zhang Yan added empathetically: "Fewer patients are better, not tired and light." ”

Liu Jie looked at Zhang Yan, and reacted in hindsight, daring to be kind to comfort him?

But he didn't feel comforted at all, right?