Surgery, no matter how low the probability is, something may happen.

Whether it's appendectomy, hernia repair, clavicle fracture fixation, or even colonoscopic removal of intestinal polyps, things can happen.

If nothing happens, it just does less, this sentence is often on the lips of Director Bai.

But then again, once something happens, the doctor will still be silent.

Everyone wants to be good, whether it's a doctor or a patient.

"The patient's family was so angry that they almost smashed the endoscopy room." Director Lau said, "At that time, Director Bai was busy for 22 hours to solve the problem."

The others didn't ask how to fix it.

The people who walked in early in the morning said that it was gone, and wanted to calm this emotion...... The thought of this made everyone else feel their scalps tingle.

The only thing that is commendable is that Director Bai only took 22 hours and did not hesitate to solve the problem.

"The patient's family scolded from top to bottom, but they didn't mention a word about the little doctor who received the treatment. The doctor had just come to work, and I thought he was going to have something wrong, but I didn't expect him to be in the center of the storm."

"Although I didn't ask and knew what was going on, I still inquired about it, and sure enough, he communicated with the patient's family very well."

"It's important to communicate well." Lu Gang said.

"Yes! I've seen Xiao Ji's communication, and it's very good, but I have to make persistent efforts in the future."

Ji Xiang nodded repeatedly.

The advice of the older generation, even if it is a little verbose, just listen to it yourself.

"Tell me about the patients you met in the orthopedic department." Seeing that Ji Xiang understood, Director Liu nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a special athlete." Ji Xiang began to speak, "It is still very challenging to communicate with the patient every day after surgery so that she no longer thinks that her activities are limited."

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Provincial weightlifting team.

"Coach Zhang, someone is looking for you!"

"You rest, I'll come back and practice later." Coach Zhang and Li Cailing said.

Li Yunxia has only been back for a few days, and the speed of recovery makes Coach Zhang a little uncomfortable.

She recovered extremely quickly, faster than any other athlete she had ever seen, which simply subverted Coach Zhang's inherent perception of shoulder trauma and surgery.

"Okay, Coach!" Li Yunxia said honestly.

Her face was full of excitement, and she became more and more convinced that what the little doctor said was true - she would definitely be able to return to the top and get a ranking in the next National Games.

Coach Zhang walked out of the training ground and saw a middle-aged man outside the door with a dark face, standing against the wall, and anyone could see that he was in a particularly bad mood.

"Old Feng, what's wrong?" Coach Zhang asked.

Coach Feng was his best friend, and although the two were engaged in different fields later, it was precisely because there was no competition that the friendship when they were young did not deteriorate.

"What's the matter, tell me." Coach Zhang put his arm around his shoulders and walked out.

"!" Coach Feng scolded viciously, "I finally found a good seedling, who has been favored by the Dortmund youth team, has passed the training assessment, and is ready to play there, but the cruciate ligament of the left knee was broken in the training the day before yesterday."

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！」 Coach Zhang felt a pang in his heart.

Anterior cruciate ligament rupture, although the surgery is simple and does not cause much impact in principle, sports people know that a rupture of the cruciate ligament means the end of the injured person's sports career. ….

How many football stars have plummeted after rupturing the cruciate ligament in the knee, and the movements that could have been easily made were basically unable to be completed smoothly, and the completion rate dropped from a perfect cliff to a failing grade.

No wonder old friends are so depressed.

The two walked out of the door of the training hall and found a secluded place, and Coach Zhang directly touched his old friend's trouser pocket.

With athletes training, carrying a pack of cigarettes is a very non-serious thing, and they can only smoke secretly.

It's better for Coach Zhang to bring female athletes, and old friends to bring football players, those full of holstery

It's really hard for young people to discipline them.

"Smoke a cigarette and take a break." Coach Zhang lit a cigarette for his old friend and comforted, "This is all fate, what can be done." If Da Yao hadn't suffered major injuries again and again in the NBA because of weight gain, if he could catch up with the current small-ball era and didn't need to gain weight at all, his athleticism + height + ball sense, his historical status would have been at least one notch higher."

"Ugh." Coach Feng said sadly, "Have I ever shown it to you? How can we reach the heights of Chairman Yao?"

"Of course, the year before last, you took a vacation and went to the mountains to donkey walking, and you saw a child running all over the mountains. In your words, he runs faster than a rabbit, and his strength seems to have no limit."

"The point is that he doesn't sweat at all! You know, don't sweat!" Coach Feng clenched his right hand into a fist and swung it vigorously, but in the end he fell down and lowered his head.

Not sweating means that the child is not using all his strength at all.

So, no one knows how much fitness that young man had.

This is a great talent for athletes.

However, with one injury, everything is gone.

"Don't think about it, if the cruciate ligament is broken, the person will be useless." Coach Zhang wanted to comfort, but he still wanted his old friend to recognize the facts, "You and I both know that this is fate."

"Ugh." Coach Feng sighed deeply, "How about your baby bump, last time she bragged to me that she could win a gold medal in the National Games, and last time she had it in her hands, you drank like a dead dog."

Speaking of this, Coach Zhang's expression became complicated.

"The lives of our brothers are really bad." Coach Feng said blankly, "I found good seedlings, but as a result, one after another major injuries, *** ***!"

"Cai Ling...... It seems to have recovered."

"Restored? What a joke." Coach Feng said disdainfully, "Although few of the boys under my command have shoulder injuries, who of us doesn't know that after the operation, the athletic ability has slipped by at least 40%, and it is impossible to return to the top."

He was talking about Li Cailing, but what he was thinking about was the mad dog under him.

It's a pity that the national long-distance running team asked for people from them many times, and in the end they were all rejected by themselves, and even offended many people for this.

Originally, that kid had a bright future, if he could play in Dortmund, he could enter the Bundesliga, and he could close his eyes even if he died.

But!

Creation makes people.

Coach Feng took a deep puff of his cigarette, which was full of smoke, with some spicy eyes, and his vision was foggy.

"Hey, Beth's runny pee." Coach Zhang said disdainfully, "I'll take you to take a sneak peek after smoking."

"See what?"

"Look at Cailing's training." Coach Zhang hadn't accepted this display yet, and said in a daze.

In fact, it is not that he does not accept it, but he is worried that all this is an illusion.

"Really? Can it be recovered?" Coach Feng was puzzled.

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