Doctor of Healing

Deng Chaohong had no choice but to see Ji Xiang out of the corner of his eye, and he let go of Coach Feng's hand.

But Coach Feng held Deng Chaohong's hand tightly, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

"Let go first. My student is here. I'll explain what happened today." Deng Chaohong said.

Coach Feng let go of Deng Chaohong's hand embarrassingly, his eyes were full of anticipation and apprehension.

"Doctor Xiaoji, come with me." Deng Chaohong said.

Taking Ji Xiang into the doctor's duty room, Deng Chaohong asked seriously, "Is the patient's postoperative recovery true?"

"The operation was a success, and he should be able to return to his original level after the operation." Ji Xiang smiled.

"..." Deng Chaohong stared at Ji Xiang carefully, never missing any change in the expression on his face.

"Mr. Deng, you have also seen the operation, and there is a high probability that it will return to its original state."

"Woo." Deng Chaohong took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of surgical scenes.

My senior brother is a complete failure, so I should have nothing to doubt.

However, this is not scientific.

Patients with rotator cuff injuries can heal more by themselves, and it takes high incense to recover 80% of their exercise capacity.Once athletes suffer such trauma, they basically bid farewell to their careers and prepare to retire.

Besides, this second surgery, second surgery!

After undergoing the second operation, my purpose was to keep the patient from suffering as much as possible. I never thought that the patient could return to the game.

Countless thoughts were wandering in Deng Chaohong's mind, and he immediately asked in a deep voice, "What can you do with the surgery on the anterior cruciate ligament of the knee joint?"

"Basically recovered?" Ji Xiang hesitated.

"..." Deng Chaohong looked at Ji Xiang in a daze.

"Almost, it depends on the specific situation."

Deng Chaohong let out another breath, he turned and went out.

"Teacher Deng, what are you doing?"

"Take in the patient." Deng Chaohong said, "Take in the patient with the damaged anterior cruciate ligament of the knee joint, and do the surgery well."

His last sentence was for Ji Xiang, and Deng Chaohong also felt awkward.

But facts are facts, and nothing can be faked.

Deng Chaohong returned to the gate of the ward, first explained the situation to Coach Feng, set aside a bed today, and came to the hospital in the afternoon.

Then he received the pennant.

When Director Sui came to work, he didn't care when he saw someone presenting a pennant, and passed by.

It is normal for the patient to recover and leave the hospital, and send a pennant or something, so there is nothing to be concerned about.

It's just that the patient looked familiar. After all, Nezha's appearance was so deeply rooted in people's hearts that Director Sui would still remember it even if he only took a few glances.

Weightlifter, come for a second surgery, this is Director Sui's perception of the patient.

He didn't care, just thought about it once and completely forgot about it.There are still several joint replacement surgeries today, and this is what should be noted.

When he came to the office, Director Sui made a pot of tea first, and then prepared to hand over the shift.

Just as he was about to go out to take over the shift, the phone rang.

"Sui Yunlei, you fucking bastard, you poach my corner!"

A voice growled.

Director Sui frowned, and took the phone away from his ears.

The Director of the Orthopedics Department of the First Affiliated Hospital... Director Shi Shuoshi.

Generally speaking, the First Affiliated Hospital and the Second Affiliated Hospital are in a competitive relationship. Everyone smiles on the surface and can get by.In private, they compete secretly and compete with each other.

But Sui Yunlei and Shi Shuo have a different relationship.

The department of orthopedics is hypertrophic, and the more hypertrophic the department, the more competition there is, and even various spy-like dramas emerge in endlessly.

The old director of the Department of Orthopedics of the First Affiliated Hospital had been stabbed to the sky by the professor under him because of an operation error, and it was impossible to make up for it.

The old director was also ruthless. Before leaving, he installed a camera in the director's office. Two months later, he sued the new director who hadn't warmed his butt with evidence.

The two fought with each other, and in the end, neither of them got better, but Shi Shuo took advantage of it.

Director Shi Shuoshi has learned from experience and lessons, not only the doctors under him are much better, but also the brothers of the Second Affiliated Hospital are respectful, and he and Director Sui have reached a strategic alliance.

Make money according to your ability, don't tear each other down.

But what happened today.

Chapter 388

"What are you doing with such a big temper?" Director Sui asked calmly after the other party finished venting.

"Director Sui, we had an agreement among gentlemen at the time, and we agreed not to poach each other." Director Shi Sensen said, "Today, a player from the provincial football club was about to undergo surgery, but his coach insisted on leaving the hospital because he said he was coming. You do it here."

"Huh?" Director Sui was taken aback.

"Our First Affiliated Hospital is second to none in the discipline of sports in the province. Does Director Sui want to get involved in this?"

"Let me ask, it's not my business." Director Sui didn't know anything and denied it.

"Not you... hey."

"Director Shi, give me some time." Director Sui suppressed the anger in his heart, and more importantly, he remembered the silk banner at the door just now.

That Nezha seems to belong to the sports team too, so it should be related.

After thinking about it, Director Sui smiled, and the previous unhappiness disappeared.

You are not capable, and the patients come to you on their own initiative, how can you still blame others?Dry stool is also not attractive enough for the earth.

Director Sui couldn't be happier after finding out about Deng Chaohong's civilization.

Before the operation, he called Director Shi of the First Affiliated Hospital.

"Director Shi, I asked about the matter."

"Hmph!" Director Shi snorted coldly.

"More than a month ago, there was a famous athlete on the weightlifting team who looked like Nezha, did you know that?"

"I remember her. The rotator cuff was injured and she underwent surgery. After the operation, she had impingement syndrome. I suggest going to Jishuitan." Director Shi replied.

He may not remember anything else, but the word Nezha is simply too vivid and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so he will never forget it.

"Yes, Deng Chaohong performed the operation on that patient in our hospital." Director Sui frowned, "So what, the second surgery patient also has problems?"

"The patient is said to have recovered his motor function, and the bench press is 110 kg, which is completely back to the level before the injury."

"..."

There was an instant silence on the phone.

"Director Shi, it's really not me who undercuts the wall. The patient has no conditions to go to Jishuitan and ask our professor to perform the operation. You said that the effect after the operation, does their coaching circle know?"

Director Sui's tone became more and more playful, and he felt happy.

This matter can't be regarded as poaching at all, but Deng Chaohong played well and slapped the old face of the hospital next door.

Emm, it's very comfortable.

"Impossible, that's a rotator cuff injury, or a second operation." Director Shi said to himself.

"Is there anything impossible? If you don't believe me, you can go and ask. Okay, I understand the situation here. A patient came to send a pennant early this morning, and another coach begged his players to stay for surgery. .”

"..."

"It really has nothing to do with me, Director Shi, I died. There are 6 hip replacement operations today. You said that in our orthopedics department, I can't even do joint replacements. Why are you treating your patients, right?"

"..."

There was still silence on the other side of the phone.

Director Sui hung up the phone, hummed a ditty and went into surgery.As for finding Deng Chaohong, he didn't take it to heart at all.

He's not interested in sports medicine, it's a tasteless piece of food, it's a pity to throw it away, and there's no such thing as joint replacement.

……

……

Shi Shuo was silent for a long time, he dubiously found Coach Zhang's phone and called him.

After confirming the information again, Shi Shuo was completely confused.

Rotator cuff injury, knot impingement syndrome, secondary surgery, these related words echoed in Shi Shuo's mind.

No matter which word is a headache, it is absolutely impossible to restore athletic ability to the level before the injury.

Director Sui and Coach Zhang said that the patient had been able to bench press 110 kg and had fully recovered without any apparent problem.

Shi Shuo didn't believe it.

Not to mention the provincial capital, even Jishuitan, the National Sports Center, and even world-renowned sports medicine experts cannot achieve this level.

The condition is not good today, and the operation was staggering. Director Shi barely finished today's operation and called Director Sui, agreeing that he would go to see the operation on the anterior cruciate ligament of the knee joint.

……

……

The night is already deep, and it gets dark early in winter in the Northeast, and the clouds in the mid-air are turned dark red by light pollution, which looks very depressing.

Zhao Dali was lying on the hospital bed, silently looking at the light outside the window, feeling empty in his heart.

It only takes one injury to go from heaven to hell.

He has been carrying Dortmund's invitation letter with him, but it has no meaning.

Early this morning, I was already going to the operating room for surgery, but the coach stopped me and refused to agree to the surgery in the First Affiliated Hospital.

Coach Feng "arbitrarily" went through the automatic discharge procedures. Even if the Second Affiliated Hospital is not a designated hospital and cannot be reimbursed in full, he would rather transfer himself here at his own expense.

What's the difference between the first and second affiliates?

Zhao Dali didn't understand, he was only interested in herding sheep and playing football, and his understanding of the world was still a blank slate.

It would be great if I could still run around herding sheep with my dog ​​carefree, but now my left leg hurts every time I move, I'm afraid I won't be able to run so fast for the rest of my life.

Zhao Dali was a little depressed, but he had never seen prosperity, nor success. Frustration was depression, but it was not as deep as Coach Feng.

He didn't want the coach to disappoint him more.

"Zhao Dali, right?"

A young doctor appeared at the bedside.

"I am, who are you?"

"As I said before, my name is Ji Xiang, and I'm your doctor in charge of the bed." Ji Xiang said with a smile, "The examination results are ready, and I'm going to have surgery tomorrow. Don't eat or drink after 12 o'clock tonight."

The preoperative examination was done in the First Affiliated Hospital, and it would save a lot of money after copying the results. For this child, Deng Chaohong did not embarrass him, and adopted the examination of the Affiliated Hospital to prepare for emergency surgery tomorrow morning.

The reason why it was an emergency operation was decided by Director Sui, saying that Director Shi of the First Affiliated Hospital would come to observe.

"I see." Zhao Dali said.

"Don't worry, I heard you can run fast." Ji Xiang said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to run in the future."

"The operation is minor and will not affect your future sports."

"The doctor at the First Affiliated Hospital said that my ligament has been broken, and even if it is connected, it is easy to get injured again."

"See how it works."

Coach Feng heard that Ji Xiang was comforting Zhao Dali. He felt a little uncomfortable and nervous, so he ran out to smoke a cigarette.

When he came back, he heard that Zhao Dali was in a much better mood and was gossiping with Jixiang.

"A while ago, there was an old hooligan who had been following our team doctor, and it was useless to call the police."

"That stinky hooligan was almost 70. The police said there was nothing good to do. A group of 13- and 4-year-old kids went to his house and knocked down the door of his house, and beat him up again. Selling small. You don't even know how strong those beasts in the weightlifting team are, it's really embarrassing."