Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

It was the first time for Shen Lai to realize that the doctor's office in his hospital was really small, it was full of people, and he turned around and was about to kiss Dr. Ma.

"Mr. Zou, it's really you. I wanted to pay a visit to the house, but I didn't expect to meet you in the hospital."

As soon as Su Xiuqing entered the door, she hurriedly greeted Mr. Zou.

Hearing the sound, the old man turned his head, and when he saw Su Xiuqing, he obviously paused, until Qu Mingzhi leaned into his ear and said a few words, before he smiled and said, "Mrs. Wang, send my regards to Minister Wang."

After finishing speaking, his gaze passed through Su Xiuqing and landed on the little fat man behind her.

"This is Liang Cong, right? Come, come and let Grandpa take a look." The old man's eyes fell on Liang Cong's right hand, and there was a rare trace of excitement in his eyes.

Hearing this, Liang Cong looked up at his mother, and then at his aunt. Under the encouraging eyes of the two women, he slowly moved to Zou Shengming, "Hello, Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, hello." Mr. Zou's attitude towards Liang Cong was much better than that towards Su Xiuqing, and he said softly, "Liang Cong, show grandpa your hand, okay?"

Oh, it's time to watch again.

When Liang Cong heard this, he felt more at ease. Since the newspaper reported it, more people came to see his hand.

He nimbly passed the chubby hand forward, and generously motioned to look at it casually.

Mr. Zou looked carefully at Liang Cong's right hand. The stitches had just been removed, and he could still feel the unevenness of the wound by touching it carefully, but he couldn't see it.

"Is there really someone who can connect a severed hand?" The old man dared not believe it.

Ye Yibai took advantage of their pleasantries and sighs, and finally finished writing Feng Ran's operation record. He handed the finished record sheet to Dr. Zheng, and said with a smile, "Please wait for a long time, I finished it."

Dr. Zheng took the operation record sheet, and before he warmed it up, a hand stretched out from beside him, and he tugged hard, but he didn't move, so the owner of the hand, Dr. Ma, smiled and said, "Look at it together, don't eat alone. .”

The two ears were still standing up while watching. They are both surgeons, and they both know what it means to reattach a broken finger. No matter how crowded the office is, they don't dare to leave them.

At this time, the old man finally asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

"Is this hand really taken by you?"

As soon as this remark came out, except for the two sisters of the Su family, Shen Lai and others who participated in person, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Yibai, and Elaine even raised the camera on her chest.

Ye Yibai put the pen back into his white coat pocket, "Well, I took it."

As soon as Dr. Ye finished speaking, before the old man opened his mouth, reporter Elaine on the side had already sounded the battle horn.

"Doctor Ye, do you mean that you have completed the world's first severed finger replantation operation? How do you prove it?" A series of English words popped out, scaring everyone present.

Where did a foreigner appear?

Ye Yibai ignored Elaine, he looked at Su Xiufen, "Mrs. Liang, have you got the film yet?"

Su Xiufen didn't expect Ye Yibai to call her at this time, she was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly took out the film, "Take it."

"Doctor Ye, please answer my question directly!" Seeing Ye Yibai talking about him, Elaine's combat attributes began to soar.

"Wait a minute." Ye Yibai said.

He took the film and stood up, then frowned tightly, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, plus him, a doctor's office actually accommodated eleven people!

Eleven people packed the office to the brim, making it difficult for Ye Yibai to walk to the opposite viewer.

"It's not urgent, can you go out first?" Dr. Ye said gently.

Everyone in the room watched, no one reacted.

Shen Lai: I am the dean, there is no reason for me to go out.

Doctors Ma and Zheng: I am in a white coat, and I am not just an idler.

Su Xiufen, Su Xiuqing and Liang Cong: The patient's family members and patients, it is never their turn to go out.

Elaine: I've been waiting for so long, you can't ask me out!

Ye Yibai glanced at Mr. Zou, who puffed out his chest. He is also a patient, so don't let him go out.

Dr. Ye sighed softly, he had already begun to miss the calling system of later generations.

Squeezing through the gap with difficulty, Ye Yibai put the film on the viewing light.

"The recovery is very good, and the bones have begun to heal. As long as the hand rehabilitation is done well, it will not be a problem to restore most of the hand functions."

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone, "So what questions do you have?"

Shen Lai, Ma and Zheng, three surgeons, had already gathered in front of the film viewer, pointing at Liang Cong's X-ray.

"How long will it take for Congcong's hand to recover, and to what extent will it eventually recover?" Su Xiufen asked hastily.

"Three to six months, continuous rehabilitation is required during the period, and recovery of more than 90.00% is not a problem. I remember I said before that after the replantation of the severed finger, it has little impact on daily life except that it cannot do delicate tasks such as holding a scalpel. .”

"Yes, yes, you said so." Su Xiufen touched Liang Cong's hand, and her eyes were red again.

When Mr. Zou saw Su Xiufen's appearance, he believed it [-]% in his heart. After all, the Liang family and the Su family were both respectable families, and it was impossible for his son to cooperate with Ye Yibai in such a play.

But he believed it, and Mr. Elaine, our news fighter, didn't believe it yet.

"Doctor Ye, I'll say it again! Please answer my question directly!" Elaine held up the camera with a serious and menacing expression, like a fighter fighting against evil forces.

Ye Yibai, the evil force, sighed softly, tapped the X film on the viewing light with his hand, and said helplessly, "Didn't I show you the film?"

"You just suspect that Liang Cong's finger is not broken, but the skin is stitched, right?"

Elaine's eyes flashed. That's right, that's what he thought. Severing a finger and replanting it is something that even doctors in European countries have not done. In Huaguo, a country where Western medicine hasn't been here for a few years, and there are only a handful of general hospitals. , How could someone put the broken finger back together.

Ye Yibai tapped the viewing light again, "Have you seen it clearly?"

Elaine:? ? ?It's pitch black, let him see what.

"Steel needle, Kirschner wire. This. You won't say that I put the needle into Liang Cong's finger out of thin air, right?" Why is it so difficult to communicate with liberal arts students?

Elaine:! ! !

Elaine, the news fighter, came up immediately, and stared blankly at the two Kirschner wires in the X-ray for a long time under the disgusted eyes of several surgeons.

From Hangzhou to Shanghai, he typed up countless drafts in his mind, imagined countless scenes of verbal confrontation, and simulated countless times how to refute the sophistry of the Huaguo doctor, but all of these disappeared with a "crash".

Words can be faked, but movies can't. The facts are in front of him, so he has to admit that there is really someone in this world who can put back a broken finger.

As for whether this person is Ye Yibai, what a joke, it's not something to be ashamed of, if someone really had this operation, how could they still hide it and let such a young Huaguo doctor show off.

The camera clicked and took two X-rays, and Elaine turned around with a serious face, "Doctor Ye!"

"Ok?"

"Please accept my exclusive interview! I will publish your story on the international edition of "Saturday Post", which is also published in Shanghai!" He looked at Ye Yibai with burning eyes.

Journalists must not only have the courage to fight and defend the truth, but also have a thick skin. In this regard, Mr. Elaine has obviously done a good job.

"Pfft." Doctors Ma and Zheng couldn't help laughing.

But Elaine just maintained his serious expression without any change.

"You promised me, I've been waiting for you for a day."

Although Elaine waited for a day to find fault, it is reasonable for him to say so, and Ye Yibai himself does not object to interviews, after all, for a long time, he has been used to the fact that fame equals scientific research Funding equals the treatment you get.

"After get off work, 15 minutes." Ye Yibai said.

"Yes!" Elaine clenched her fist excitedly, then retreated obediently to the corner.

"Ahem." Old Master Zou, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out. He sat on the square stool in front of Ye Yibai, his old face smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Doctor Ye, old man, I have little knowledge. I offended you just now, so don't take it to heart." Lun was thick-skinned, oh no, it is flexible, we Chinese people will never lose to that British guy.

Dr. Ye still respected the elderly very much, he said with a smile: "You are polite, is there any discomfort for you?"

The smile on Zou Shengming's face became even wider. He stuffed the crutch into Pei Zebi's hand, and then took off the glove on his right hand, revealing his mutilated right hand with only four fingers left.

"Doctor Ye, look at my hand, can it be saved?"

Dr. Ye looked at the "smiling like a flower" old man in front of him with a complicated expression on his face.

He turned his head and waved to Elaine, and the reporter Elaine rushed out immediately when he saw this, and walked to Ye Yibai after five passes.

"Doctor Ye, are you calling me?"

"Yes, Mr. Elaine, please write down this paragraph when you write the press release. The conditions for the replantation of the severed finger must be met, the finger must be well preserved, and it should be delivered to the hospital within 12 hours after the severed finger, preferably within 8 hours. And the fingers need to be free from severe contusion and pollution.

"The specific storage method for severed fingers should be wrapped in clean gauze. If the weather is hot in summer, wrap a layer of nylon bag outside the gauze, and put ice cubes outside the nylon bag. The severed finger should not come into contact with any chemical reagents such as formalin."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yibai turned to look at Mr. Zou, "What do you think you are satisfied with, old man?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zou showed a disappointed expression on his face. He sighed lightly, shook his head and smiled wryly: "There is no other way? In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago. It's just that I'm not reconciled. Thank you, Doctor Ye."

Ye Yibai couldn't help softening the curves of his face when he heard that, the old man was actually reasonable.

"You're welcome, you are so old, replantation needs to re-cut your wound, and there is a risk of infection, it is unnecessary."

Zou Shengming nodded his head, his expression was a little dispirited.

At this time, a middle-aged man behind Mr. Ye suddenly said: "Isn't it just a finger cut off, teacher, there are so many death row inmates in Shanghai prison, just cut off any one."

Ye Yibai was startled, and raised his head subconsciously. His eyes swept over everyone present, including Pei Zebi, Elaine, and Shen Lai, and several doctors, but no one raised any objection to the middle-aged man's words.

Pei Zebi, who was able to take risks alone for a group of children, Elaine, who claimed to be defending the truth, and the doctors who took curing diseases and saving lives as their own duty, they didn't think there was anything wrong with what this middle-aged man said.

Ye Yibai couldn’t help but think of what his mentor told him when he was in transplant surgery, “Transplant surgery is a milestone in surgery, but the development of science needs the protection of morality, laws and rules, otherwise science may become Someone's disaster."

In this era of disorder, Ye Yibai finally realized the meaning of the teacher's words.

Transplant surgery cannot appear in this era.

He clenched the pen tightly in his hand, and said calmly: "I can only reattach my own fingers. Others' fingers will be rejected and life-threatening. It's better to attach your own toes. If you need it, I can help you." connect your toes to your thumb."

After Ye Yibai's words fell, there was a burst of "puff puff puff" laughter in the treatment room.

The old man's face turned red, and everyone except Ye Yibai forgot what the middle-aged man said just now.

And Ye Yibai smiled with them with the corners of his mouth curled up, but sweat was already dripping from his back and forehead.