Start as an Emergency Physician

Although Wang Dahai has money, in principle, money cannot buy hospital beds.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at Wang Dahai's ward, he saw Wang Dahai walking around the ward with a banana, like a baboon that only patrolled his own territory.

And Wang Shengli, who had a broken leg, was standing by the window, looking into the distance, looking like a literary youth.

"Doctor Zhou is here?" Wang Dahai was a little excited and hurriedly greeted him.

Wang Shengli turned his head and limped over.

"How's the functional exercise going?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Functional exercise is an important part of the treatment of fractures, and it is also a very important measure in fracture rehabilitation.

The purpose of functional exercise is very simple, under the premise of not affecting fixation, restore the mobility of soft tissues such as muscles, tendons, ligaments, and joint capsules of the affected limb as soon as possible, and prevent complications such as muscle atrophy, osteoporosis, tendon spasm and joint stiffness due to long-term bed rest.

When Wang Shengli was able to walk on the ground, the nurse had already equipped him with a walker and a barotherapy instrument, and about three weeks after the operation, Wang Shengli's surgical incision had been healed and the sutures were removed, and the fibrous connection was clearly visible at the end of the fracture, and the callus gradually formed.

It stands to reason that Wang Shengli's fracture had been stabilized at that time and he could have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

But he dragged it on until now.

Zhou Yuan carefully examined it, nodded, and said, "The affected limb has recovered, and you can be discharged from the hospital." "

Wang Shengli was stunned, "This is going to drive me away?"

Wang Dahai waved his injured palm, and he was also a little reluctant to start the beginning.

Although the two have money, they have no children and have always wanted a daughter.

"The hospital is not a place where you can stay if you want to. Zhou Yuan said slightly threateningly.

Wang Shengli frowned aggrievedly, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "I understand, I will go through the discharge procedures in the next few days, but... Can I still come to see Hatsuchu?"

"Absolutely. "

In contact with Wang Shengli and Wang Dahai these days, Zhou Yuan saw that although the two of them had rough personalities, they were both good people, and it was no harm to her to be able to contact such an upright person at the beginning.

"Wang Shengli, don't peel bananas with your mouth when you eat bananas in the future..."Zhou Yuan said with a dark face.

Wang Shengli sighed, grabbed a banana from the side, and bit one open as if demonstrating, "Is this so?

Zhou Yuan: ...

Zhou Yuan silently withdrew from the ward and ran to Yang Wei.

What he is most worried about is not the elderly Wu Lihua, but Yang Wei.

After total gastrectomy, the five-year survival rate is no more than 50%.

It is true that there are precedents for living more after a complete gastrectomy, but it all depends on the patient's constitution and will.

To deal with stomach cancer, a combination of food and medicine is useful. Due to the jejunal gastric substitution technique, the volume of the three-stage jejunum, which acts as a gastric function, is smaller than that of the original stomach, and the meal must be gradual and eat less and more often.

If you eat too much, the jejunum will be overdistended, which will cause the anastomosis to tear here, and even make the jejunum unable to bear the weight damage.

"Doctor Zhou?"

Seeing Zhou Yuan come in, Yang Wei on the hospital bed also got out of bed, a little surprised.

"You're the only one?" Zhou Yuan glanced at and said.

"Yes, my wife went home to cook, and there are children at home, so I can't delay because I am a patient!" Yang Wei said.

"How's your diet going?"

"I ate very well, still the same as before, five meals a day, but my appetite was a little better than before!"

Zhou Yuan nodded and looked at Yang Wei's wound again.

The wound had begun to scab over and the stitches were removed two weeks after the procedure.

Now it seems that Yang Wei has passed the most dangerous period of complications, and as long as he pays attention to his usual diet, his regular life will be almost complete.

"Still writing a novel?" Zhou Yuan noticed the notebook on Yang Wei's desk, still staying on the word side.

Yang Wei smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes, I didn't open that book! Many readers are worried that I will die, and I told them that I must finish this book before I die!"

As he spoke, Yang Wei mysteriously leaned over and asked, "Doctor Zhou, I heard that the five-year survival rate of total gastrectomy is very low, and some people even die in the second or third year of surgery... Do you think I'll live past five years?"

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment before asking, "How long will it take for you to finish this novel?"

When Yang Wei heard the novel being discussed, his tone became high again, and he said: "I plan to write a complete series, just called..."God of Medicine"! From the first part to the fifth part, each book can be written for one or two years, and it will take seven or eight years in total!"

Zhou Yuandao: "Let's finish writing this novel first." "

He wasn't sure.

When the total gastrectomy was done, Yang Wei's life was in his hands, and he could take it away or save it... But after the operation, he could only rely on Yang Wei himself.

Yang Wei stared at Zhou Yuan and nodded slowly: "Doctor Zhou remembered to chase me that time!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to finish!"

After leaving Yang Wei's ward, Zhou Yuan pushed open the door of Wu Lihua's ward again.

Wu Lihua's Alzheimer's disease has begun to get serious, but these days after the operation, she is in good condition and is able to get out of bed and walk.

Alzheimer's disease is a difficult problem that has not been overcome in medical science at present, and no one can do anything about this disease.

Therefore, the hospital plans to keep the old man Wu Lihua for observation for a week or two, and plans to let Wu Lihua's children take the old man away.

"The doctor is here?" Wu Lihua stood up, her tone lively like a child.

It's just that the voice is very old.

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment.

The old man Wu Lihua is now in the onset period, and she should not remember who she is.

"Child, come here!" Wu Lihua urged with a childlike smile on her face.

Zhou Yuan walked over and saw that Wu Lihua had a photo in her hand, a black and white photo, with a family photo on it.

"Look, this is me. Wu Lihua pointed to a beautiful woman and said.

"This is my husband, he went to the field to catch toads yesterday night, he will come back every night, but yesterday evening, I waited until almost dawn, the chickens have crowed three or four times, and I haven't seen him come back..."

When the old man Wu Lihua said this, his voice choked.

Muddy tears flowed from the two deep-set eyes, which slowly fell down and fell along the dry skin of the old man Wu Lihua on the striped hospital gown.

"Kid, do you know what happened that night?"

Wu Lihua suddenly grabbed Zhou Yuan's shoulder and asked. _

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