This Doctor is Dangerous

When Xu Changsheng arrived at the C1 operating room, he found that many people had already gathered.

How many people are needed to suture one broken palm?

Obviously, these people came prepared!

Xu Changsheng shook his head.

The Housing and Construction Committee of District A is a poor man.

"director."

When Xu Changsheng saw Zeng Qiang, he nodded.

Zeng Qiang hummed: "Well, get ready to change clothes, the patient will be here soon."

Zhang Mu also saw Xu Changsheng at this time.

followed him out.

When Xu Changsheng washed his hands, the other party stood aside and said with a smile:

"Doctor Xu, how are you thinking?"

Xu Changsheng smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, Director Zhang, I... haven't thought it through yet."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Mu put away his smiling face, but he was not angry, but said seriously:

"If you are willing to give me the opportunity, I am willing to give you a house in District A, and I can help you solve the permission problem!"

"At that time, when your sister recovers from her illness, she will also have a place to stay in Area A."

"After all, the safety factor here is higher."

Xu Changsheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, threatening him with his sister again?

He couldn't help but want to laugh: "Director Zhang, thank you for your kindness, but... I still decide to use this training opportunity by myself."

"Maybe I can rely on my strength to buy a house by myself, right?"

After speaking, Xu Changsheng returned to the operating room.

Zhang Mu stood there, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't expect Xu Changsheng to refuse.

For a small person, a house in District A means crossing classes.

Zhang Mu looked at Xu Changsheng's back, instead of being angry, he sneered, childish! Innocent! innocent!

Really thought, can you keep this thing?

Still want to develop?

Ha ha!

Zhang Mu sneered and returned to the operating room.

Xu Changsheng stood behind Zeng Qiang and waited patiently.

It didn't take long for the patient to be brought in.

This is a fat man with a typical five-short stature, with bald hair, and he looks like an official!

The other party was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, wailing incessantly: "My hand...my hand...help me..."

Zhang Mu said to the male guards, "Bring Director Qian up."

I have to say, this is a challenge for several male nurses!

The other party is too fat!

The four nurses took a lot of effort and finally lifted each other up.

"Prepare for anesthesia."

"Director Qian, put your hands on the flat table, and I'll anesthetize you first, then the pain will stop!"

Qian Hai didn't appreciate it, and was even very irritable: "What nonsense, hurry up! It hurts me to death..."

But Zhang Mu was not angry, and patiently gave him a brachial plexus block anesthesia.

With the gradual relief of the pain, Qian Hai's mood soon calmed down.

"Prepare for debridement."

Suturing broken palms is actually not difficult.

First comes debridement, then sutures.

Well, just two steps.

However, when Xu Changsheng stared at the gap in Qian Hai's severed palm, he couldn't help being stunned.

Because the incision from the section is very neat!

The whole hand looks like... It was cut off neatly by a sharp knife!

Whether it is blood vessels, nerves, tendons, muscles, skin, etc., all tissues are clean and smooth!

In this case, how to clear it? !

To be honest, the current situation can be understood as the best suture!

What is the principle of debridement?

It is to completely remove the polluted and lifeless tissues!

And provide a better suture basis for the next suture.

But...does the patient need you to suture at this time?

It's not a good thing to say!

If there is adhesion between the hand and the hand, maybe it will just stick to it!

As the director of the C1 department, Zhang Mu still has a certain level.

After judging the situation of the severed palm, we began to clean up the corresponding tissues, purposefully search for blood vessels and nerves in the corresponding anatomical levels, and prepare for the next step.

Zeng Qiang whispered in Xu Changsheng's ear: "Look more! Learn more!"

Xu Changsheng nodded, smiled without saying a word.

In terms of surgical ability alone, even if Zhang Mu worked hard for a hundred years, he would not be able to catch up with himself.

The first thing to deal with the broken palm suture is the bone!

Bone and joint reduction and fixation!

Tendon repair...

Blood circulation reconstruction...

Nerve repair...

Skin covered.

Every step, Zhang Mu did a remarkable job, and Xu Changsheng felt that he could give the opponent 80 points.

After several hours of surgery, it is finally over!

Basically, it is an operation without any suspense.

Such a boring operation, Xu Changsheng almost fell asleep standing up.

"Get ready to fix it!" Zhang Mu turned around and said.

The assistant nodded.

And Zhang Mu said to Qian Hai confidently: "Director Qian, don't worry, I will repair it recently and use some recovery medicine to speed up the growth."

"It won't take long!"

Hearing the sound, Qian Hai also breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey... Thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

Zhang Mu smiled: "You're welcome, it's a small matter. I'll arrange you to the VIP ward in a while, and you can leave me a phone number. Just let me know if you have anything to do."

Qian Hai closed his eyes, the anesthetic had obviously worn off, and the pain came back again.

Zhang Mu asked, "Director Qian, how did you break this palm?"

"How come the section is so clean and neat, without any adhesion?!"

Qian Hai frowned, actually...he didn't know either.

Originally he was still sleeping.

However, before he could open his eyes, there was a sharp pain, and his hand was broken.

After waking up, there was no one else except the woman beside the bed whose face turned pale with fright!

Seeing that Qian Hai didn't want to talk about it, Zhang Mu smiled: "Blame me, talking too much!"

After Zhang Mu finished speaking, he looked at Zeng Qiang:

"Director Zeng, postoperative recovery is very important, you can arrange it."

Zeng Qiang nodded: "Xiao Xu, come here."

"You remember Director Zhang's arrangement."

Zhang Mu raised his head immediately and saw Xu Changsheng, his eyes were full of smiles:

"Oh? Can he do it?"

Xu Changsheng raised his eyelids.

Zhang Mu said directly: "Change another doctor, I can't believe that."

Zhang Mu looked at Xu Changsheng with a sneer.

Don't you remember?

Look at my mouth shape, hehe...

The voice has not yet fallen!

Suddenly there was a miserable sound.

"I, Cao... hurt me to death!"

"Oh, Zhang Mu, who am I...how did I sew it up!"

"I will sue you!"

"What are you doing!"

Everyone turned around and found that it was Qian Hai who sat up directly from the bed.

He raised his hand and stared at his bare arm.

Blood flowed!

"hand!"

"Where is my hand?"

"Can you suture? What kind of garbage surgery did you do?!"

"You wait!"

Qian Hai was really furious.

After all, as soon as the stitches were done, the hands fell off.

This is obviously... caused by the poor quality of your stitching.

Zhang Mu's face changed, and he hurriedly searched for the wrist that fell off, and picked it up to have a look!

It is still a smooth section!

Flat and smooth!

There is no trace of cutting.

And the bone nails, needles and threads of the entire hand were broken!

What exactly happened here?

Two words came to everyone's mind:

"Weird!"

Xu Changsheng also stared wide-eyed.

He saw the stitching with his own eyes!

What's going on?

How could a hand that was in good condition... fell off inexplicably.

Just like... when the fruit is ripe, it will fall naturally!

It's like...a broken string, broken again...

My wrist is no longer on it!

There is no use in sewing needles and threads.

Still can't keep you in my hands.

Broken hand, no matter how connected.

...

The room fell silent for an instant.

Only the BGM of "The Broken String" in Xu Changsheng's ear and...

Qian Hai, who was howling there, was yelling at Zhang Mu...

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ps: It is a broken palm, not a broken chapter.

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