In the morning, Song Zimo came out of the laboratory and did a chest expansion exercise, just in time to see Yang Ping.

"Senior brother, how is it, went to the first consultation yesterday?" Song Zimo cares about this very much.

Yang Ping said lightly: "A patient with Achilles tendon relaxation, an Olympic gold medalist in the 5,000 meters, is ready to do Achilles tendon shortening. ”

Song Zimo smacked his tongue: "This is very troublesome, for a long-distance runner, the relaxation of the Achilles tendon is unacceptable, once shortened, the strength of the Achilles tendon is reduced, there may be surgical side effects, and the probability is quite large, now some foreign countries use plasma knife to do wrinkling, but the scope of plasma knife shrinkage is very small, your case is estimated to be no, otherwise there will be no consultation." ”

"Yes, this patient has to have surgery to shorten the Achilles tendon." Yang Ping went to the office and sat down.

Song Zimo followed and sat down next to him: "What is your opinion, when you have a consultation?" ”

Yang Ping saw that the time was still early, and said: "If you don't cut the Achilles tendon, use the method of sinking the Achilles tendon insertion, which is to remove the Achilles tendon insertion point together with the bone tissue, dig the bone extraction tunnel a little deeper, and then replant the bone plug with the Achilles tendon." ”

Song Zimo thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and realized: "Senior brother, you came up with it?" ”

"Didn't I come up with it, or did you think of it?" Yang Ping sat and rested, waiting for the shift.

Song Zimo slapped his head: "Senior brother, your technique is really amazing, but how to adjust the tension, it seems to be very difficult?" ”

"It's almost time to change shifts, I'll tell you more when I have time." Yang Ping stood up.

It's still those three patients, there are no new admissions, Professor Zhang is more able to control the rhythm, and he doesn't want to collect too much at once.

The goal of comprehensive orthopedics is the quality of surgery, not quantity, otherwise there is no value of existence.

Director Han is very relieved now, and he didn't participate in the shift, Director Tian simply went to the Overseas Chinese Building to participate in the shift, there were already more than a dozen patients there, and he now applied to Director Han to transfer Fang Yan and Chen Xiaobo to the Overseas Chinese Building.

Yang Ping took everyone to check the ward, the Chinese Singaporean were reading the newspaper, and bought a thick pile, and it is estimated that the newsstand at the entrance of the hospital, as long as there are newspapers, he bought them all.

This patient is going to have a medullary core decompression ceramic rod implantation, which is relatively new, and it should be the most advanced hip preservation surgery for avascular necrosis of the femoral head, which can guide blood vessels in other parts to grow into the necrotic area, which is similar to the south-to-north water diversion.

A patient with a ruptured anterior cruciate ligament is preparing for tomorrow's surgery, the patient is practicing quadriceps muscle strength, a professional athlete, and compliance is good.

The little girl was reading softly in the morning, except that her face was slightly worse, her hair was a little thin because of chemotherapy, she was in good spirits, and she always had a smile on her face.

Yang Ping checked her for the last time, you can say a few more words to her, Yang Ping likes this little guy very much, his eyes are clear and transparent, and he is so pure that he doesn't seem to be contaminated with a trace of fireworks in the world.

Insert a sentence,[\Mi\Mi\Reading\app\\] It's really good, it's worth pretending, and Android and Apple phones support it!

"Where's Mom?" Yang Ping saw her reading quietly alone.

The little girl smiled and said, "Mom will go back and make breakfast, and I'll bring it to me later." ”

"Isn't your house far away?" Yang Ping asked her.

The little girl said seriously: "You can't just ask someone else's address!" ”

Yang Ping thought she was really cute, and deliberately said, "I'm sorry!" ”

The little girl laughed secretly: "I'm just joking with you, my home is not here, my parents have rented a house, and it is a new home, my father has found a new job, and my mother is responsible for taking care of me." ”

"You're so happy!" Yang Ping decided to talk to her.

"Go ahead, I'll talk to her." Yang Ping let Song Zimo and Xiaowu Zhang Lin be disbanded.

"Can we talk? Make a friend? Yang Ping sat down on the chair next to the bed, the curtains of the ward were opened, and the sunlight shone in, which was very warm.

"Of course you can, I like you very much, can I call you a doctor brother?" The little girl closes the book.

Yang Ping nodded: "Yes." ”

"Why do you like me?" Yang Ping was curious.

"Because your eyes are clean and not cloudy at all." The little girl replied.

Clean, not cloudy, what does that mean? Yang Ping didn't understand the children's language.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" Yang Ping thought she was very interesting.

The little girl frowned, looked very embarrassed, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know how to say it, it's just that your eyes are very pure, you are a very pure person, I think so." ”

"You mean I'm a pure man?" Yang Ping converted her words into famous words.

The little girl nodded thoughtfully: "Well, that's what it means, you are a very pure person." ”

The first time I heard someone say this, the purity is very high, it's really interesting, Yang Ping looked at the book on the table: "What book are you reading?" ”

The little girl sent the book over by herself and handed it to Yang Ping - "Orphans of the Fog"!

"Can you read the book?" Yang Ping was surprised.

The little girl was a little unhappy: "You adults always underestimate children, and I can read Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales when I go to kindergarten." ”

"That's amazing!" Yang Ping flipped through the book and gave a thumbs up.

The little girl blinked like little stars in the night sky: "I read a lot of books, but certainly not as much as you." ”

"How do you know I've read a lot?" Yang Ping became more and more interested in this little girl.

The child still blinked: "My intuition, your eyes tell me!" ”

"The eyes are the windows to the soul, and it seems that the windows betray my secrets." Yang Ping returned the book to her.

After chatting with the little girl for a long time, Yang Ping is also going to be busy, saying goodbye to the little girl.

Her quietness and calmness were beyond Yang Ping's imagination, after all, she was still a child and didn't know anything.

Yang Ping returned to the office and carefully read the little girl's medical records, no matter how it was treated, the cost was a problem, and this problem must be solved first.

She has had two surgeries, the surgical site is in the primary lesion, part of the left femoral shaft has been replaced with a prosthesis, and now the primary site has grown tumors, and there are metastases in several other places, even if the amputation is useless.

"Does our hospital have a Haifu knife?" Yang Ping asked suddenly.

"Yes!" Song Zimo said that he didn't know what Yang Ping meant.

"You're going to use the Haifu knife to treat her?" Song Zimo sat next to him all the time, waiting for him to explain the sinking of the Achilles tendon.

Yang Ping was noncommittal: "Cost, I have to think of a way?" If you really can't do it, ask Director Han to apply for a reduction or exemption in the hospital, or take the route of scientific research cases. ”

Song Zimo was silent for a while and said, "I'll figure out how to deal with the cost, right?" You don't have to be distracted, just deal with her illness with peace of mind. ”

"I know you have money, but you don't have that obligation." Yang Ping knew that he wanted to pay for it himself, and he could afford it.

Song Zimo was very relaxed: "Just treat it as charity, my old man will be willing." ”

"Count me in!" Tang Fei came over at this time and listened to them discuss the cost.

Yang Ping knows that they are not short of money, a BMW 7 Series, a Maserati, it is really a good pair, the right pair.

If they want, Yang Ping will not stop it, this is a voluntary thing, but if you have money, you can't kidnap people morally, and they are also doctors here, not charities.

Someone knocked on the door, Huang Jiahui stood at the door, saw Yang Ping and a few people discussing something, and found that he was reckless.

Immediately bowed slightly: "Sorry, excuse me, I'll wait here." ”

Yang Ping motioned for her to come in: "It's okay, chat, what's the matter?" ”

She came in and said respectfully: "Teacher Yang, tomorrow's patients with cruciate ligament reconstruction will consume a set of consumables, and I will replenish them in advance today." ”

"Oh!" Yang Ping remembered.

The preoperative preparations, including the instruments, are all Song Zimo and Xiao Wu Zhang Lin Lane, and Yang Ping is now only in charge of the operation.

"Surgery tomorrow at half past eight!" Song Zimo reminded.

Huang Jiahui nodded, but glanced at the image on the computer.

"Mr. Yang, take the liberty of asking, can I learn more about this patient?" Huang Jiahui asked stubbornly.

Song Zimo pointed and said: "It's nothing, it's not a sports injury, a child with a bone tumor, the treatment has been bankrupt, and we just discussed the matter of reducing the fee." ”

"Sorry to interrupt."

Jiahui exited the ward, almost trotted out, took the elevator to the first floor, and immediately picked up the phone and dialed her brother.