Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 31 Skin flap transplantation plan!

Morning hours at Aihua Clinic.

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei practiced suturing two trotters in the operating room as before.

After Chen Chunmei completed the suturing exercise, she wrote the course record of the suturing exercise.

As for Zhong Lanlan, she still has a bottle of needles to hang today.

She is now sitting in the diaphragm area on the side of the couch, taking the diaphragm quietly and looking through the hard-cover notebook she brought today.

This hardcover copy of the above is the circle of contacts she can mobilize at present.

After returning home yesterday, Zhong Rongjun, who understood the nature of Zhong Lanlan's work, personally guided Zhong Lanlan's business direction.

Zhong Rongjun called this hard-cover copy of his daughter Zhong Lanlan’s Wealth Notes.

"Dr. Nie, it was the Chinese Medicine Association who recommended me to come to the Aihua Clinic."

Zhang Jingying passed the Aihua clinic in a Santana car. The driver opened the door for her and escorted her into the Aihua clinic. Zhang Jingying told the driver the time to pick her up, and the driver drove away.

Zhang Jingying, who is not very young, has the indifference and businesslikeness of an agency compound.

She sat on the side of the couch, and the unique aura on her body changed the atmosphere of the originally peaceful clinic.

Zhang Jingying's face is very small, only the size of a palm, with a delicate face, and her eyes with single eyelids are shining with determination and wisdom.

Her black and beautiful shoulder-length black hair covered her ears.

The height is about 1.6 meters, and the upper body wears a men's Zhongshan suit with only one pocket, which is an improvement of the waisted women's Zhongshan suit.

From her appearance and temperament to her actions and words, they are all fresh and concise.

However, there is a one-centimeter-sized mole on the left side of her face under the nose, next to the nasolabial folds, which completely destroys Zhang Jingying's serious and capable overall look.

The more serious Zhang Jingying looked, the more ridiculous she looked.

"It is in the middle stage of the disease and has not yet developed to superficial ulceration."

Under the light of the light reaction board, Nie Chen used tweezers to carefully examine the mole on Zhang Jingying's face, "It can be operated on, and there is not much tissue to be removed from your mole. We have two options. One is flap transplantation and the other is expander implantation."

Zhang Jingying was overjoyed to hear that she could be operated on: "Really, I asked from Beijing to Huacheng, and then from Huacheng to Hong Kong Island. No doctor dared to guarantee that he was willing to operate on my diseased mole..."

"Aihua Clinic is not only professional in removing facial postoperative scars, but also has its own medical patent." Nie Chen put the pen on the medical record in front of him, smiled and took out the paper that had added Zhong Lanlan and Zhou Caifeng An album of color photos before the operation was handed to Zhang Jingying.

"I read the news about Dr. Nie Chen who reported to the Shencheng Special Zone yesterday, and compared the letter sent to me by the China Symptoms Association, so I mustered up the confidence to come to the Aihua Clinic for consultation." In the morning, the words "can be operated on" immediately melted into ice and snow, and the tone was suddenly enthusiastic.

Nie Chen smiled and shook the pen in his hand: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Let's speak with reality."

"Is this patient going to be operated on at Aihua Clinic?" Zhang Jingying turned to Zhou Caifeng's photo.

"Yes, her mole is two and a half centimeters larger than yours, and its thickness is also three millimeters thicker than yours. In addition, it is located on the cheek. If it is transplanted with a skin flap, it will undoubtedly result in the removal of part of the subcutaneous tissue. Due to the lack of tissue, her surgical plan can only be to use the expander patented by Aihua Clinic to perform preoperative skin expansion for one month before surgery."

As Nie Chen said, he took out the explanatory album from the drawer that he had drawn before, how to implant the expansion sac of the dilator in the black mole, and then how to add saline to the base to make the expansion sac expand every day, and handed it to Zhang Jingying.

This morning, Zhou Caifeng's father and daughter did not come over so early in the morning like yesterday, and asked Nie Chen to check the silicone particle packet implanted in Zhou Caifeng's left upper arm.

But when Nie Chen explained to Zhang Jingying, who also came to consult about the mole surgery, the difference between the two surgical options of skin flap transplantation and expander, the father and daughter happened to come to the clinic and sat on the couch to listen quietly.

"Why? Why can't my daughter be transplanted with a skin flap that doesn't hurt, but she can? Is it because I, Zhou De, is a rough man with a loud voice, and you look down on my father and daughter!?"

Zhou De swallowed his words halfway through, and questioned Nie Chen in a rage.

"Mr. Zhou, if you want your daughter to have a scar the size of a bowl for the rest of her life, you can try to ask her to go to any hospital to find the best experts for skin flap transplantation. You don't need to use it in Aihua Clinic and you have to bear the pain. Monthly surgical plan for surgery."

Over the past few days, Nie Chen, who had become accustomed to Zhou De's unreasonable troubles, suppressed Zhou De on the spot with one sentence.

Nie Chen looked at Zhou De, who was dangling the big gold chain, holding a teacup and drinking tea, and wanted to turn the page, "If it wasn't for Miss Zhou's cuteness and understanding, I would have rejected your operation a long time ago. .”

"Doctor Nie, I'm sorry..." Zhou Caifeng raised her head, apologizing to Nie Chen who was getting angry.

In the end, Zhang Jingying chose skin flap transplantation.

"Go to a regular hospital for a full-body examination. After taking the report and coming to the Aihua Clinic, you can have surgery at any time."

The medical expenses of Zhang Jingying's skin flap transplantation to remove the black hairy nevus were more than 800.

Because her mole is only one centimeter.

The best surgical plan is, of course, to remove the mole and then use the surrounding skin flap to transplant it on the mole removal site.

This kind of surgical plan is more than an order of magnitude better than the surgical plan that requires skin grafting with the epidermis of the inner thigh or buttocks in the final effect.

"The cost of materials, modeling, and mold opening for this batch of silicone dilators is not high. The high cost is the pasteurization process. I sent them back to Wanwan after pasteurization. The cost It has increased tenfold!"

Zhang Xin, a supplier of medical facilities, specially delivered a dilator molded according to Nie Chen's design paper at noon.

Then he repeated the same old tune, how much effort was spent on this batch of expanders, how much manpower and material resources he spent, "If the settlement is made according to the budget you gave, Dr. Nie, I will lose a lot and have to pay more!"

Nie Chen looked indifferent: "Since Boss Zhang is losing money, I will find someone else next time."

In fact, if Nie Chen hadn't been too short on time, he would have been unwilling to leave the entire production process of the dilator to Zhang Xin, a drug wholesaler.

Like this kind of dilator, which has very high requirements for material quality control, once it cannot truly meet the requirements and be truly sterile, the consequences after the patient is implanted with the dilator will be disastrous.

Even medical suppliers Zhang Xin and Nie Chen, who are accustomed to doing business and understand the rules, are still vigilant.

"All right, all right, let's settle the settlement according to the signed agreement." Zhang Xin raised his hands in surrender.

"Hello Senior Brother Nie...My name is Lin Xueyan, Senior Brother Nie, do you remember me? I am from the [-]th class of Shencheng High School."

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Lin Xueyang, who received the letter from the Chinese Medicine Association, came to the Aihua Clinic in a taxi, and began to make friends with Nie Chen as soon as he entered the door.

"Hello, Junior Sister Lin Xueyan...Although I haven't met you before, I have heard your name." Nie Chen, who was not sincere, greeted Lin Xueyang with a smile and shook hands.

What Shencheng High School class of [-], this Lin Xueyan was full of lies when she met.

Nie Chen remembered Lin Xueyang's origin clearly in Lin Xueyang's medical records before his rebirth.

Lin Xueyang now lives in Overseas Chinese Town. She came to Shenzhen with her overseas Chinese businessman father to open a processing factory for imported materials. She studied in Hong Kong from elementary school to university and has nothing to do with Shenzhen.

(End of this chapter)