Three days after being admitted to the hospital, Li Jingshu's swelling has subsided significantly, and she can be reduced manually.

According to the original plan, if manual reduction was unsuccessful, it was converted to surgery.

Professor Zhang insisted on walking over on his own, with a cane and everyone guarding on both sides.

To be honest, not to mention the complicated manual reduction of the double fracture of the forearm, it is the simple reduction of the double fracture of the forearm, which everyone has seen less.

Manual reset, like a rare animal on the verge of extinction.

Li Jingshu, her mother pushed the wheelchair herself, but her upper limb was fractured, and she could have walked, but Mrs. Li still pushed her in the wheelchair.

She rubbed her eyes, a little haggard, the sudden trauma was a double blow to the body and mind.

The disruption of her orderly life and the uncertainty of the recovery effect all bothered her and made her worry and fear.

"Mom, I don't want surgery?" Li Jingshu turned her head and looked pitiful.

Mrs. Li was distressed and stroked her hair: "Silly child, how can everything depend on your ideas, I would rather break my own bones than my baby fractures." ”

The mobile phone vibrate, and Mrs. Li answered the phone: "I was about to go to the operating room, don't worry, it's okay, Professor Zhang will reset it personally, if it doesn't work, there will only be surgery, everything is arranged, rest assured." ”

"Your dad." Mrs. Li handed the phone to Li Jingshu.

"Well, Dad, I'm afraid of scars, well, I know, don't worry." Li Jingshu was like an aggrieved child, and she actually shed tears.

Hanging up the phone, Mrs. Li said: "Okay, the doctor will give you cosmetic sutures then, don't you know Sanbo Hospital, the last time the five-stage replanting caused a sensation across the country, you are not afraid of this little injury." Mrs. Li comforted, grabbed her daughter's hand stretched out from her shoulder, she also knew that the probability of success of the technique was not large, but it was just that Huang He's heart would not die.

"How to stitch up, there is always a scar, you lie to me, I'm afraid of surgery." Li Jingshu completely looks like a little girl.

"Mom will allow you to get a tattoo on your arm then, okay." Mrs. Li kept comforting.

"I don't get tattoos." Li Jingshu said.

Naturally, the surgery was at the top of the list, and the operating room was prepared early.

Li Jingshu was lying on the operating table, looking at the ceiling and the shadowless lamp, her body trembling a little.

The anesthesiologist is positioned on ultrasound and prepares for brachial plexus block anesthesia.

For the first time, she felt so helpless, her arms could only be in the hands of others, and she could not decide whether she succeeded or failed.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, even if the surgery is done, it won't leave you with too obvious scars, it's a big deal to go to work in the Northeast in the future, wrapped in cotton clothes all day long, who can see it." Yang Ping comforted her, looking at her pitiful appearance, Yang Ping's heart softened and he didn't hate her anymore.

"You say it's like eating a lollipop." Li Jingshu said that she was more and more afraid, afraid of failure, and eventually operated on.

Professor Zhang only arranged Yang Ping to be the audience, and the position of assistant was given to Song Zimo, as well as the assistant graduate student Xiao Mo. So he's fine, he can chat with Li Jingshu for a few words, and he is purely obligated to send warmth.

This kind of reduction generally requires the cooperation of three people, two people to traction, and one reduction, which is the same as surgery, with clear main and auxiliary tasks.

"Help me pull my hat and cover my eyes, I'm afraid, if I can't do it again, I'm going to have a knife." Li Jingshu twisted her head.

Yang Ping noticed that her disposable sterile cap had slipped down and covered her eyes, and reached out to help her pull it up.

"Does anesthetic lower IQ?" Li Jingshu asked.

I'm dizzy, are you highly educated to ask such idiotic questions.

Thinking about it again, people don't study medicine, they definitely don't understand, and if they don't understand, they take it for granted.

In the past, when the emergency department was rotated, there were still parents of children who resolutely refused to be anesthetized, especially general anesthesia. Ask the reason, and say that the child is so smart, I really don't want him to be stupid.

Does anesthesia make people stupid?

Yang Ping later read a large number of anesthesiology materials before he dared to conclude that anesthesia does not make people stupid.

"Your IQ is so high, it's okay to lower it a little, 10,000 yuan, it doesn't matter if it's less than a dollar." Yang Ping said lightly.

"Is that still going to lower IQ?" She was about to squeeze out tears.

Yang Ping thought she was laughing, but she knew that she was asking sincerely.

The patient's IQ is zero in the face of disease, Yang Ping believes this sentence.

This is also the theoretical basis for the rise of a certain field with divine doctors everywhere.

"No, it won't!" Yang Ping comforted her, "The anesthetic is only a temporary blockade of nerve conduction. The liver and kidneys of the human body will remove these drugs, and after a certain period of time, the drugs will be cleared, and they will naturally not work. How can it lower IQ?"

Readers like to listen to theories, and she understands this explanation, and she laughs.

The anesthetic puncture is successful, and the drug is advanced into the nerve sheath and its surroundings.

The equipment over there is almost ready. Bandages, splints, bone pads, compression pads, C-arm X-ray machines are also pushed over.

The itinerant nurse covered Li Jingshu's lower abdomen with a lead apron and covered her neck with a scarf.

To protect against X-rays, the focus is on glands, such as the thyroid gland and gonads, and the gonads of women are the ovaries.

The splint is made of fir leather, and Sanbo Hospital does not have these toys, only the splint with the inner core of the aluminum plate, which is not very suitable.

These cedar bark splints were carefully selected from the warehouse of the Chinese medicine hospital temporarily.

Professor Zhang still doesn't know that this patient is the mayor's daughter, not retarded, he doesn't care about these things at all.

"Little girl, don't be nervous, we'll help you do another reduction, if it doesn't work, you can only open the surgery, don't be afraid of the surgery, we try to suture it so that the scar can't be seen." Professor Zhang comforted her kindly.

The head nurse had already moved a chair, and Professor Zhang sat on the chair, after all, he had just undergone surgery, and although he could walk, he certainly couldn't be as relaxed as normal.

The operating table was lowered to match the height of Professor Zhang's chair.

Director Han was also on the side, resetting this kind of thing, I did it when I was young, it was just a memory of youth.

Others who did not have the operation, and those who had not yet started the operation, all came around to see, and were driven away by the head nurse, and there were too many people, which affected the operation.

The director of the office also came in wearing a visiting suit, representing the leaders of the hospital, to show his attention.

These hospitalized leaders and family members, which Dean Xia will visit in person, when to visit, the length of stay, and the amount of flowers and fruits in the basket are not random and have rules.

"Hello, Miss Li! Dean Xia is in a meeting and entrusted me to come over, don't be nervous, Professor Zhang is an expert in studying the reduction of techniques, and we will definitely go all out. ”

The visit, it is necessary to show the identity, otherwise the visit will be in vain.

The office director's words were very official, but the object was Li Jingshu, who was trembling and aggrieved like a little girl, which was a little incongruous.

Li Jingshu looked at the office director innocently, as if she didn't listen to what he said.

This doesn't matter, the important thing is that this program has gone through. When I went out, I didn't just leave, but I also had to find Mrs. Li and report the progress in the operating room. The people sent by the leaders of the Yiyuan have come, otherwise they will come again in vain.

Although he hates these red tapes, Yang Ping understands that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Mo took the small splint against Li Jingshu's right upper limb to make a gesture and measured the length and width of the splint.

Generally, the bilateral limb is similar, and the unaffected limb can reduce the patient's pain and fear.

Li Jingshu reacted very much, immediately became nervous, and said, "Mistaken, it's the left." ”

"He just gestured at the size of the splint and estimated the size." Yang Ping explained.

Now there is a preoperative check, the patient has surgery, and the check is checked once when the patient is picked up in the ward; Check again after entering the operating room; It is also necessary to check it once before the surgery. It's rare to have surgery to do something like a limb.

It wasn't so strict before, and I really did something wrong. The most serious case, a large hospital, two children, the same gender, the same age, the same name, one for congenital heart malformation surgery, the other for tonsillar removal.

Tonsils are sent to the thoracic operating room, and congenital heart malformations are sent to the otolaryngology operating room.

Anyway, the operation is prepared by his subordinates, disinfected and laid out the sheet, everything is done, the professor goes on stage again, and what the professor sees on stage is only the surgical area exposed by the sheet.

The professor is very neat and technical.

Open your chest!

No, there is no malformation in the heart.

The professor's hands were so shaky that he couldn't even hold the instruments steadily.

As a result, the tonsils of the malformed heart were plucked, and the tonsils were open.

This incident was later reported to the whole country, so the hospital organized doctors to study.

But this is a very low probability event, similar to an airplane falling from the sky.

The anesthesia worked, the splint had been sharpened, and Li Jingshu's left limb was placed on the receiver of the C-arm machine.

Professor Zhang has also completed 3D CT reconstruction.

Professor Zhang, Song Zimo, and Xiao Mo put on lead clothes, everything was ready, and they began to reset.

"Don't go!" Li Jingshu was a little frightened when she saw Yang Ping preparing to leave.

Maybe I just chatted with her a few words, and I just felt a little safe.

Professor Zhang said: "It's good to wear a lead suit and take a look." ”

Yang Ping put on the lead clothes sent by Xiao Wu and stood aside.

All other personnel were cleared.