Doctor of Healing

Chapter 395

Five days after the operation, there was no effusion in the joint cavity!

This is impossible,

This unscientific!

Fan Chengen stared blankly at the MRI image, his mind went blank.

The patient was the first one he took over, and he knew all the laboratory tests clearly, even more familiar than Deng Chaohong.

The surgery was performed with his own eyes.

On the 5th day after the operation, even if it is performed by a top surgeon, there will be some effusion more or less, which is inevitable.

No matter how precise the operation is,
No matter how low the trauma,
Joint effusion is definitely there, no accident!

but!

Even a drop of effusion could not be seen in the MRI image.

why!
Deng Chaohong was also a little puzzled, but he was more joyful, excited, and amazed.And seeing Fan Chengen's stupid face, Deng Chaohong was even happier.

He is honest and honest, but that doesn't mean he can be bullied casually.

The effect of the operation was really good, so good that it made Deng Chaohong believe in Ji Xiang's judgment - he could start recovery training 5 days after the operation, and Zhao Dali could run on the football field after 2-3 months.

This operation is simply too awesome!

Deng Chaohong was deeply moved.

"Deng... Deng... Deng..."

A series of stammering voices interrupted Deng Chaohong's dark heart.

Looking back, Coach Feng was standing at the door, looking at him anxiously.

"Coach Feng, you didn't go back." Deng Chaohong smiled and waved, "I'm worried about the MRI. I have good news for you. The operation was very successful."

"Cackling ~~~" There was a crackling sound from Coach Feng's throat.

Hearing that Deng Chaohong gave himself an affirmative answer, he couldn't believe it.

"Come on, let's have a look at the MRI." Deng Chaohong smiled and pulled Coach Feng in. "Normally, there will be joint effusion after surgery, no matter how high the level of the surgeon is. But we used a new surgical method. The structure of the lumen was not affected too much, so there was no effusion."

Coach Feng was taken aback.

Although he is not a doctor, he has come into contact with many athletes who have retired due to illness, and he has heard of complications such as joint effusion.

There was no effusion, which is good news anyway.

"Follow what Dr. Xiaoji said, and you can do recovery training today. But you must pay attention to the amount, and don't use too much. You know all these things. I'm afraid I will find you, so I still have to remind you."

"Is it okay now? Really?" Coach Feng was still a little dazed. He stood beside Deng Chaohong as if in a dream, watching a film he couldn't understand.

After Deng Chaohong's explanation, although the film is not understandable, Coach Feng wants to hold the computer screen and kiss.

"Professor Deng, is it true..." Coach Feng was afraid that Deng Chaohong was joking with himself, so he calmed down and asked cautiously.

"You see, Professor Fan has come to learn new techniques from the First Affiliated Academy." Deng Chaohong gave an example, casually regurgitating what Fan Chengen said earlier.

Fan Chengen's throat tightened, as if a thermos bottle was plugged, it was terribly blocked.

I said this just now, but Deng Chaohong used it to refute me.

"!!!" Coach Feng noticed Fan Chengen's existence.

The joy in his heart began to grow little by little, like a seed that began to germinate, full of expectations.

Zhao Dali's future seemed bright again.

"Let's go back first." Deng Chaohong said.

"Okay!" Coach Feng bounced like a child, pushing the wheelchair away.

"Professor Fan, let's go back too." Deng Chaohong patted Fan Chengen's shoulder, "Are you busy today?"

"Impossible, why is there no effusion? After the operation, there is no effusion in the joint cavity. Did you smoke it in advance, old Deng? It can't be done either." Fan Chengen was still asking, he didn't ask Deng Chaohong, but said to himself If so, ask yourself.

It's just that he doesn't have an answer to this question.

Deng Chaohong wanted to start the mocking mode, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

It's the same when I switch to Fan Chengen's perspective, I don't know why there is no effusion.

Go back and ask Ji Xiang.

Returning to the ward with Fan Chengen, who looked like a walking dead, Ji Xiang was busy changing his medicine.

"Xiao Ji, wait a minute." Deng Chaohong called to stop Ji Xiang, "Zhao Dali's movie is out."

"I saw it." Ji Xiang said, "I just watched it on the computer, and the effect is not bad. I will change his medicine and tell him to recover from postoperative training..."

"Ji Xiang...Doctor, why is there no effusion?" Fan Chengen asked directly, not politely.

"Why is there effusion?" Ji Xiang asked back.

"It's caused by the surgical blow. As long as it's an operation, it's impossible for there to be no effusion." Fan Chengen replied as a matter of course.

"Hehe." Ji Xiang smiled, "A brother of mine went to the Neurotherapy Center in Montreal, Canada, which is one of the top three hospitals in the world. The top local doctors performed craniotomy and wedge resection, and CT after surgery. Edema."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Both Deng Chaohong and Fan Chengen were dumbfounded.

The tofu-like brain tissue has no edema, which sounds like a fantasy.

But Ji Xiang mentioned the hospital in detail, so he shouldn't be afraid of being checked.

"There is no edema in the brain tissue. The toughness of the joint cavity is much better than that of the brain tissue. It is strange to have effusion." Ji Xiang smiled slightly, "Be careful in the operation, and don't cause more secondary damage to the patient. ,this is very simple."

"..."

Professor Deng and Professor Fan were taken aback, they had a feeling that Ji Xiang was in Yin and Yang himself.

"Professor Fan, if it's okay, I'll change the medicine?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Doctor Ji, is what you said true?"

"Of course." Although Ji Xiang just repeated the Versailles-style case of the system NPC, he firmly believed in it.

"Professor Fan, our orthopedics department is not a carpenter's job. It can compete with neurosurgery for spinal surgery." Ji Xiang said seriously, "Especially sports medicine, it needs to be as fine as possible. Come on, I think you will be able to do it in the future." better."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiang smiled slightly, said something to Deng Chaohong, and turned to change the medicine.

Deng Chaohong and Fan Chengen couldn't laugh or cry.

A shout of cheer from a training doctor made the two of them feel extremely absurd.

But in the context of the almost perfect recovery after the ACL surgery, neither Deng Chaohong nor Fan Chengen could even fart.

The real case is in the ward, and it is useless to question it.

What's more, they are all doctors. Although Fan Chengen doesn't like the Second Affiliated Hospital robbing him of surgery, he knows the goods and knows that he has met an expert this time.

But Fan Chengen didn't sigh much, all he could think about was the joint cavity without effusion.

Can surgery really do this? !
(End of this chapter)