Chapter 199 Bragging for a While

Yuan Wei stretched out his hand, watching the nurse slowly undo the thick gauze bandage.

Layer after layer of gauze, the nurse moved unhurriedly, wrapping one hand around Yuan Wei's hand, gradually exposing the sutured wound.

Yuan Wei and He Jinxiu stared at the stitched wound so nervously that the daughter in their arms writhed violently.

"Don't move around." He Jinxiu patted her daughter's butt without hesitation.

"It hurts." There was grievance on the daughter's face.

He Jinxiu froze for a moment, then let go of her daughter, a little regretful, and would not apologize, so she took her arm and said, "Look at Dad's hand, help me see if the sewing is good."

"I'm not a child anymore." The daughter curled her lips unhappily, but her eyes looked at her father's hand unconsciously.

The skin of the sutured finger is rosy, and the folds of the skin cannot be seen due to edema. The most conspicuous thing is naturally the black suture line. Several knotted positions can be seen with the naked eye. The finger is slightly pulled inward, showing an unusual appearance The ugliness and harmony.

"Does it hurt?" He Jinxiu couldn't help asking.

The daughter stared at her father with round eyes.

"It doesn't hurt a little, it just feels a little bit." Yuan Wei said and wanted to curl his fingers, but he couldn't do it, which made Yuan Wei, who had just released the "seal", a little panicked: "Why can't you move? "

"It will take a few more days..." The nurse said a few words, and then introduced the specific items of rehabilitation.

Compared with the tang suture method, the replantation of amputated fingers is not so easy. There are many people who can't move on the 10th day, not to mention wanting to move on the second day after the operation.

"Insulation is the most important thing, very important..."

"Absolutely don't smoke. You have to remember that smoking is a dangerous item that may lead to amputation. Smoking must be strictly quit, otherwise it is very likely to lead to amputation. You can't even smell it..."

"You can't be emotional, you have to calm down, understand? Just don't be overjoyed and sad. When people are overjoyed and sad, their blood pressure will rise. Usually you will faint for a while. After the severed finger is replanted, it will be dangerous. Within a few months Just try to stay calm..."

The nurse was babbling and exhorting, saying what the doctor had said before, but both Yuan Wei and He Jinxiu listened carefully.

They have no more capital to make mistakes.

Medical treatment is not only a matter of medical expenses, but also living expenses during the treatment period, as well as the problem of children's schooling. Relatives around have borrowed it all. Is it possible to borrow another round?

The most important thing is that if Yuan Wei's fingers are still amputated after such a busy trip, the family that has lost their source of income will inevitably be crushed by debts.

"I'm quitting." Yuan Wei didn't smoke much in the first place. Most of the time, workers handed each other cigarettes. He had heard similar words from nurses more than once, and he had made up his mind a long time ago.

Yuan Wei also thought about money.

It costs money to see a doctor, to have an operation, to be hospitalized, to eat, to travel, and so on.

Yuan Wei didn't sleep well in the last few nights, because he was worried about money.

As for cigarettes...he can't do such a thing if his wife uses the food money to buy cigarettes.

The nurse nodded and added: "You can't even smell it. There is a man in our hospital who smoked a cigarette in front of the hospital bed. His wife, who had just had her severed finger replanted, almost had her leg amputated."

"Okay... Quit smoking! Don't even smell it!" Yuan Wei couldn't tell whether the nurse was threatening or telling the truth, but no matter what, he had no room to resist.

He Jinxiu watched the nurse's movements, and said in a low voice, "I heard that this severed finger will take a month or two? How long will it take before you can work again?"

"Work?" The nurse thought for a moment and asked, "What kind of work?"

"Pretend... Decorate..." He Jinxiu's voice became even softer.

The nurse looked normal, and said: "Renovation is heavy physical labor. It is recommended to consider such a job after one year, preferably two years. In the short term, patients are still suitable for some light physical labor."

"I didn't study much, and if I didn't work hard, I couldn't find a job." Yuan Wei smiled embarrassingly.

"You can do light physical labor." The nurse turned her head to see Yuan Wei's daughter, she was a little more careful, and said: "After three or four months, if the recovery of the severed finger is better, you can find a courier to deliver it." Taking out food, or working as a security guard, or opening a small shop to sell things will not affect too much."

At this point, He Jinxiu and Yuan Wei could only express their gratitude.

At this time, Ling Ran led the people into the ward.

"How?" Seeing the nurse present, Ling Ran asked directly.

"He recovered pretty well." The nurse gave a brief introduction and then handed him over to Ling Ran.

In terms of visual inspection alone, nurses often do not have mastery of the main surgical procedures in the department, which doctors do not have.

What should a normal person look like on the first day after the replantation of a severed finger? What should it look like when the bandage is unwrapped at the beginning? What should it look like on the 20th day? If the working time is long enough, the patient the nurse has seen is a doctor a hundred times.

The nurse in the non-operating room has been working in the ward for a long time, coming and going, constantly changing dressings, cutting hands and applying heparin, etc., and constantly touching patients all the time. She said that she is recovering well , that is, the recovery is really good.

Ling Ran also looked down.

Yuan Wei, who had just undergone surgery for a week, has basically faded the blackness of his fingers, and the edema has not completely faded away, but he is in good condition...

"Class A healing." A voice from behind interrupted Ling Ran's observation.

In medicine, there is a professional classification of how the healing is done. According to the difference of Class I, Class II, Class III incisions, it is divided into A, B, C and other four healing degrees.

A more professional doctor, looking at the healing status, will have a little understanding of the patient's postoperative status.

Ling Ran glanced back and found that the other party was standing very close, so he couldn't help frowning. Looking back, he saw an older doctor with a thick upper body, a well-developed back, and a long and stretched neck. Standing up like a turtle.

"Who are you?" Ling Ran asked.

"Xue Haochu, I'm here to visit and study at Yunyi Doctor." The turtle doctor stared at Ling Ran's face for three seconds, then nodded secretly, thinking "he's really handsome", and then stretched out his palm, wanting to be with Ling Ran. Then shake hands.

Ling Ran hesitated for a moment, but shook hands with him in accordance with social customs, took out the alcohol gel from his pocket, and asked politely, "Do you want it?"

"I...no need..." Xue Haochu also hesitated for a moment, and then watched helplessly as Ling Ran squeezed the alcohol gel onto the right hand he just held, then spread it evenly, and rubbed it lightly, skillfully and smoothly. nature.

Xue Haochu felt that he should say something, but after thinking about it, he had humbly given him the alcohol gel just now, which made Xue Haochu's thinking a little confused.

"Did you come with the academician?" Ling Ran guessed the answer. It is impossible to have other teams visiting and studying today.

"I'm a doctoral student of Academician Zhu Tongyi. I heard that you carried out the replantation of severed fingers in the emergency department alone. I was a little curious..." Xue Haochu didn't know why he explained it so clearly, maybe he felt Ling Ran's sense of oppression Bar.

Xue Haochu stared at Ling Ran's fingers, full of curiosity in his heart.

It is much more difficult for a single person to carry out a certain operation than to be the main operation of the department. As a doctoral student who has studied theory for several years, Xue Haochu is actually a little secretly envious of the experts in surgery among his peers.

Ling Ran noticed Xue Haochu's eyes, sighed, and handed out the alcohol gel again: "Use it if you want."

"I...not..." Xue Haochu originally wanted to explain that he didn't need it, but then he thought, why can't I disinfect my hands? So, he swallowed what he wanted to say, took the alcohol gel, squeezed a large piece in retaliation, applied it on his hands, and then rubbed it hard.

Ling Ran watched the large piece of alcohol gel disappear, and saw Xue Haochu's posture of rubbing his skin, and said sympathetically, "It's not easy."

"Huh? I...I'm not..." Xue Haochu panicked again.

"Do you feel your hands are cold?" Ling Ran's attention returned to the patient.

Yuan Wei originally watched the two people's chatting movements quite interesting, but when he heard the topic came back to him, he also panicked, felt it carefully for a moment, and said: "Not cold, isn't it appropriate?"

"It's best not to be cold, but you still have to keep warm." Ling Ran urged.

"The nurse in front has said it many times." Yuan Wei's daughter suddenly said, "You guys are so long-winded."

"So pay more attention." Ling Ran didn't give special treatment to cute little girls or uncute little girls, looked at the patient Yuan Wei again, and said, "Low temperature will slow down the blood flow in the fingers and affect the blood supply. , must be kept warm."

"Okay, okay." Yuan Wei nodded repeatedly.

Xue Haochu felt left out. Taking advantage of Ling Ran's time to speak, he stepped forward to observe the patient's fingers more carefully, and then said with a smile, "This is the first re-examination. It's been 10 days since the operation. Is it? It’s good to be able to recover to this level, but the edema needs to be controlled, and the affected limb should be raised a little..."

"One week." Ling Ran corrected Xue Haochu's words, and said to Yuan Wei and He Jinxiu, who showed worried expressions, "The edema is normal, so you don't have to worry. Doctor Xue, don't give medical orders to my patients."

The last sentence was quite blunt, with a strong sense of territoriality, which made doctoral student Xue Haochu feel a little uncomfortable.

After a few seconds, Xue Haochu came back to his senses, frowned and asked, "A week? How much is a week?"

"A whole week." Ling Ran knew where Xue Haochu's doubts were. In order to make the suture as perfect as possible, he used imported consumables and equipment, and refined every step. Recovery is much easier.

Now it seems that Yuan Wei's condition seven days after the operation can basically be declared to be alive.

Xue Haochu obviously didn't believe it, he laughed twice, but didn't speak.

Bragging is good for a while, and surgical notes and patient records can be embarrassing.

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