Merchant and doctor

Chapter 817 The peculiar treatment process

The family of three injured women never dreamed that a small dining accident would lead to an operation fee of more than 100,000 yuan. While looking at each other, the three of them fell silent.

The part-time woman was also frightened and stunned, and quickly turned her face to look at the male hotel owner.

The male boss's face had already turned pale. If Bian Mu came up with a few more surprising explanations for the surgery, he would faint on the spot.

"Do you both understand now what the trouble is? She is not simply picking a small prick. According to the treatment routine of a large hospital, to perform this kind of surgery, at least three department chief physicians must be summoned for consultation. Really! This This kind of thing is not a joke, and then... cut the affected area along the wound. I am talking about a general surgical operation, not a minimally invasive surgery! First remove the main wood spurs that are the most harmful. During this process, they have to summon At least two experts discussed how to remove all the remaining small burrs. The medical equipment such as amplifiers used had to be adjusted many times! It was really not a fuss, every small burr had to be found, and every little burr was left. Clear them all out and put yourself in someone else’s shoes. Think about it, what’s the difference between this thing and finding fiber optic bundles in two piles of hair?” Bian Mu explained patiently and carefully for a long time while gesturing.

It was only then that the conflicting parties realized that the fee charged by the doctor on duty in the emergency department of the 5th hospital was actually the lowest estimate.

As soon as he finished speaking, the male hotel owner couldn't hold on any longer. One of his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the part-time woman reacted quickly and hurriedly helped the hotel owner a few times before helping the hotel owner. Sit down on a nearby couch.

Nie Yawen couldn't bear it, so she went straight to the hot drink machine and gave the male boss a cup of hot drink with mung bean paste, with two spoons of brown sugar specially added to it.

After a few sips of hot drinks, the restaurant owner's expression slowly softened.

"Then...if I go back there now to do that kind of open large incision surgery, what kind of sequelae may I have in the future?" The injured woman looked a little flustered.

"Don't move your hands! If you miss the needle, you'll be in so much pain that you may die. Be careful!" Bian Mu gave her a few warnings because she was worried that she would miss the needle again.

"Oh...oh...I'm sorry! It's my fault." As she spoke, the injured woman quickly straightened her right hand.

"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor and don't know much about Western medicine surgery. Doctor Nie, can you introduce that aspect?" As he spoke, Bian Mu turned to greet Nie Yawen.

"Nowadays, surgical operations are quite mature and generally do not leave serious sequelae. However... Judging from your serious injury, scars should be inevitable, right? Fortunately, the injury is on the palm. If you don't pay much attention, you can usually see it. Less than, right! As for the extent to which the nervous system can be protected during the operation... I dare not draw any conclusions casually. Generally speaking, the surgical level of the doctors on duty in the emergency department should not be as good as that of general surgery. ? Doctor Bian, what do you think? "Okay!" Nie Yawen kicked the "ball" back to Bian Mu.

"That's right... If you want to increase the insurance factor for surgery, you'd better grit your teeth and hold on all night, and ask your uncle and aunt to find some connections tomorrow morning to find out which doctor does a precise operation and has the least chance of sequelae. If you go over and call someone, you need a bed first." Bian Mu responded seriously.

"Ah?! Is it so troublesome?" The injured woman was dumbfounded again.

"No! You look pretty. You definitely don't want to leave scars on your hands! The 5th hospital is an ordinary tertiary hospital. The one with the highest level of plastic surgery is the provincial rd hospital. We'll stay the night and go there tomorrow. It might be more ideal to ask around." Nie Yawen agreed with a few words with a smile.

silence……

No more words.

Fortunately, the injured woman’s palm never returned to pain. "Then... how much will it cost if I dispose of it at your place?" The injured woman changed her mind.

"I can't tell now, really! Your injury is really complicated. Otherwise, I would have used traditional Chinese medicine surgery to pick out the thorn for you. At most, I would have to put in more effort! To be honest, we can only Step by step."

"This...then...what's the main purpose of injecting medicine on my hand?" the injured woman asked with suspicious eyes.

"Didn't you explain it just now? The most important one is rejection. In layman's terms, it means using medicine, with the help of medicine, and spending one night to combine the wood thorn system with the various systems inside your palm. Technical separation prevents them from being in too close contact with each other. To put it more simply, it means isolating the wood thorn so that it loses the activity of continuing to harm you. Do you understand? Why do you need to put on a plaster now? I don’t want to affect your rest. , understand? Otherwise, if you move around a few more times, won't the wood spine system make you even more confused?! If you get to that point, subsequent surgeries will be more difficult, or even..." At this point, Mu stopped talking. Say no more.

"What even? Doctor Bian! Please explain it more clearly." The injured woman quickly asked.

"From the perspective of our doctors, especially those of traditional Chinese medicine, wood thorns are also alive. They are not as dead as you think. If you move around when you fall asleep at night, some wood thorns may enter certain blood vessels. If you are unlucky, it may even escape into the main blood vessels, and then it may wander around along the blood flow. If it escapes to the heart, can you bear it?" Bian Mu gave a few warnings with a serious expression. .

Upon hearing this, the injured woman was so frightened that she became dizzy. Thanks to her aunt's quick reaction, she hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand, allowing her niece to rest lightly on her body.

"Then...third uncle! Auntie! I think it's better to handle it with Dr. Bian?" Okay! The injured woman really had no idea at this moment.

"Then... Doctor Bian! After the plaster is put on, can the operation be performed tomorrow morning? Is it the kind of surgery you have in traditional Chinese medicine?" the third uncle asked quickly.

"Theoretically it should be possible. Let's take a picture then and see. By the way, the film is about to come out. I'll go get it." As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and walked to the examination area to take out the three printed X-rays. Come over and show it to everyone to browse.

When the time was almost up, Bian Mu also removed the silver needle from the injured woman's hand.

It's okay, the injured woman still doesn't feel the pain.

"Then... after the test is correct, I wonder what exactly Doctor Bian will do?" the injured woman's aunt asked quickly.

"We have a self-made operating platform here to fix the palm of the hand and use a magnifying glass similar to that of an ophthalmologist to magnify the affected area. Then I will give her some medicine without anesthesia. The Chinese patent medicine itself has analgesia. , the effect of micro anesthesia, and then I will use various traditional Chinese medicine surgical instruments to remove all the burrs inside her palm. Since this kind of surgery is very labor-intensive, it may take several hours to complete tomorrow. In this way, I will The outpatient losses will all be borne by your family." Bian Mu answered truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, the three injured women and their family breathed a long sigh of relief.

Nie Yawen, who was sitting next to her, was a little dumbfounded.

This was the first time she had heard of all Bian Mu's treatment procedures. Anyway, she had never seen her grandfather have a similar experience, and it seemed that no one had ever heard of her grandfather having done similar "traditional Chinese medicine surgery."

(End of this chapter)