1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

"Big sister, be careful when you go home. Has the snow stopped outside? Be careful on the road." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

"Yeah, big brother, you are really amazing. In the past, I had to hold my arm several times. You did it without any effort. Dachun, thank the doctor quickly." The big sister said gratefully.

"Thank you, doctor." The little boy also thanked politely.

Chen Tiezhu touched his head, "Be careful when playing in the future, and try not to do stretching movements, so as to save you from suffering."

"Yeah."

The little boy nodded happily.

It was precisely because of habitual dislocation that he had some psychological shadows. But this treatment also gave him some confidence.

"I don't want an injection, I don't want an injection, wow..."

At this time, the sound of a child crying came from not far away.

Everyone looked over and saw a nurse holding an infusion needle, looking helplessly at the little girl who was throwing a tantrum in her mother's arms.

After seeing this, Doudou quickly hid behind Han Xiuying's legs. She was also afraid of injections.

"Hahaha, no injections, how can you give injections to children? What's the situation?" Chen Tiezhu walked over and took the infusion needle from the nurse.

"I have a cold, fever, and pneumonia. I took an injection of gentamicin last night and had a fever again this morning."

The nurse didn't know what was wrong with him, so she hurriedly explained.

Especially seeing so many leaders in the hospital, I was very scared. I would definitely be criticized for my performance.

"Ah..., fever is the most tormenting thing. But I think the child is a very strong child, so he is not afraid of injections." Chen Tiezhu said, and then took the child's hand.

There were already two needle holes on it, no wonder the child was so resistant.

"The child is so handsome, he must be a strong little warrior." Chen Tiezhu said as he flicked the hand holding the needle towards her little hand, and the needle went in steadily.

The nurse next to him was stunned.

"The blood is coming back, put on the tape. The child is really amazing, he didn't cry even when the needle was inserted." Chen Tiezhu praised again.

The child lying in her mother's arms turned her head to look at him, and then looked at the needle on the back of her hand. When did this thing go in?

"Wow, brother Tiezhu is so amazing?"

Jiang Chaoyang, an outsider, saw the door, and then asked Han Xiuying.

"He guessed it."

Han Xiuying replied angrily.

Why are you asking me? I'm really not familiar with him.

With her momentum, Jiang Chaoyang didn't dare to ask.

He can't afford to offend.

"Don't take it personally. Giving injections to children is like this. You must be steady, accurate, and ruthless." Chen Tiezhu looked at the embarrassed nurse and smiled and comforted her.

"I just saw the two needle holes. If you can be a little faster and hold the child's wrist more steadily, you will definitely be able to get the needle in without struggling."

"Thank you... doctor." The nurse said gratefully.

She knew that this was to protect herself in front of the hospital leaders.

"It's okay. It's still a little cold outside. Big sister, you should take the child back to the infusion room. There is heating inside. The child is very strong, and my daughter is also very strong." Chen Tiezhu praised the child again and praised his daughter.

"Dad, Doudou is not strong and doesn't want an injection."

Doudou, who was hiding behind Han Xiuying, poked his head out, said something with a stern face, and then quickly shrank back.

"Hahahaha, my big daughter doesn't need an injection." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

"Xiao Chen, you are really born with a pair of skillful hands. You are born to do this job." Mr. He said with emotion.

"Mr. He, this is the orange he cut with a scalpel yesterday..., um..., I cut the side, but it's not as good as his."

At this time, Fang Zhiyong took out the orange from the pocket of his white coat.

"You didn't sleep well all night because of this?" Chen Tiezhu asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Fang Zhiyong said with a wry smile.

Mr. He took the orange and looked at it carefully, then handed it to Ma Guoming.

After careful observation, Ma Guoming also looked at Chen Tiezhu seriously.

He is also a surgeon, so he can naturally see what level Chen Tiezhu's skills are.

"Doctor, doctor, come and take a look, the arm was broken by the crank."

Before reaching the door of the orthopedics department, a young man ran over with a slightly bent arm.

Everyone's spirits were focused at once, and their eyes were also focused on Chen Tiezhu.

Although the X-ray has not been taken yet, it seems that the fracture is similar to that of the old man. This is the critical moment of the test.

"Come here and let me take a look."Chen Tiezhu waved his hand.

Seeing him standing in front, although he was not dressed well, but followed by a bunch of white coats, the young man naturally thought he was a doctor.

"Cranking is so dangerous, why are you so careless?" Chen Tiezhu said while pinching the affected area to check the situation.

"It's snowing, the ground is too slippery, it really hurts." The young man grinned.

"So, you must pay special attention to safety in the future. The fracture is not very serious, but there are two fragments." Chen Tiezhu said.

"Now I give you two choices, one is to do it now, but it will hurt a little. There may be some bruises in the future. If it cannot be absorbed, it will have to be removed by surgery."

"But the advantage is also obvious, that is, you can recover faster. The other way is to reposition it after surgery, which will recover slower."

"Then..., I still choose the former method. "The young man hesitated for a moment and said.

Surgery, it's scary to think about it.

Even if the first method has the possibility of surgery, it's a possibility after all.

"In fact, if you have steel, I can fix it for you now, so you don't have to continue to feel pain." Chen Tiezhu said casually.

"How painful is it? No, how long will it hurt?" The young man asked.

"Three to five minutes? Do you want to challenge it bravely?" Chen Tiezhu showed a mouthful of small white teeth.

"What's there to be afraid of? Fix it. Otherwise, I don't know how long I have to wait, and I have to keep feeling pain." The young man gritted his teeth.

Chen Tiezhu didn't waste any words, found two new masks and stuffed them into the man's mouth, and then started to fix the bones.

It really hurts without anesthesia, and the sweat on the young man's forehead came out all of a sudden.

Han Xiuying bit her lips lightly, and she was very worried. What if she pinched her arm and broke it?

"Okay. Can someone put on a splint and take an X-ray?"

After more than two minutes, Chen Tiezhu spoke.

"Is this... is it over?" The young man, sweating profusely from the pain, turned back and asked in disbelief.

"It's over now, but you still have to suffer. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, so you have to take good care of it." Chen Tiezhu said.

"But this is a red wound. After it heals, do massage and rehabilitation, and you will be the same as if you had no injury. You should not need surgery again, as there are no blood vessels injured inside."

"Young man, let me take a look too."

At this time, Mr. He spoke.

He walked up to the patient and stretched out his hand to carefully pinch the fracture of the patient.

"No need to take an X-ray, just apply plaster directly, the reduction is very good." Mr. He nodded.

"Grandpa, do you want to continue playing? I'm worried that it will affect the normal order of receiving patients. "Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Hahaha, no need. If I let you continue to perform, I'm afraid it will undermine the confidence of many people." He Lao said with a smile.

"He Lao, Xiao Chen's skills are so domineering?" Ma Guoming asked in surprise.

"I don't even dare to accept him as my apprentice now. At least in terms of bone setting, we are on par. Seriously speaking, he is younger and his movements are faster, which is worse than mine. I am not as good as him."

"Hiss..."

As soon as He Lao finished speaking, a sound of sucking in cold air came from the side.

Everyone thought they were dreaming, otherwise how could they hear such a dream talk?

"Tiezhu, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Uncle Jianguo led the villagers in from outside.

"Nothing, just communicating with everyone. You are here just in time so that I can go home. "Chen Tiezhu said.

"You should go home quickly, the good-for-nothing is making a fuss about leaving." He Jianguo said.

Chen Tiezhu frowned, this good-for-nothing is really not a good-for-nothing.