Song Yaoyao was an orphan in her previous life. After completing her bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degrees consecutively, she became a military doctor. After dying from overwork while ...
In the eyes of the elder brother, he wanted to ask Song Yaoyao for advice.
Song Yaoyao carefully explained the results of the examination to the hospital director.
If the doctor didn't understand something, he would immediately raise it and Song Yaoyao would patiently explain it to him.
Outside the door, Lord Peng was pacing back and forth nervously.
In the room, Song Yaoyao had almost finished explaining to the dean before she called out to the door:
"Master Peng, you can come in now."
When Lord Peng heard the voice, he walked in impatiently. In just two or three steps, he had reached Peng Xinlei's bed and asked:
"My Lady, how is it?"
Song Yaoyao used the simplest and clearest words to explain Peng Xinlei's situation to Mr. Peng, and finally said:
"If the tendon is ruptured for a long time, it may cause disuse atrophy of the innervated muscles. In Mr. Peng's case, surgery can be performed, but after the surgery, long-term rehabilitation training is required.
Also, his condition may not return to its original state.
Let me put it this way, because the tendons in his hands and feet have been broken for so long, I cannot guarantee that after the operation, Master Peng will be able to recover and practice swordplay like my second brother, but I can guarantee that he will have no problem walking normally.
The same goes for my hands. After the surgery, I can lead a normal life, but I can’t lift anything…”
Song Yaoyao told all the problems she had anticipated.
This is because Song Yaoyao has superb medical skills. Even though the tendons in her hands and feet have been broken for such a long time, she can still help the patient recover and live a normal life.
Lord Peng was very happy to hear this and said:
"Princess, as long as my son can live a normal life, we will be satisfied."
Peng Xinlei heard what Song Yaoyao said and said excitedly:
"As long as the princess can restore me to normal, I won't need a servant to serve me personally. My life belongs to the princess, and I will be at her disposal from now on."
"Hey, if you promise, I'll accept it."
Song Yaoyao accepted the promise without hesitation, as she never knew she would need his help someday in the future.
Mr. Peng continued to ask:
"My Lord, what do you need us to do?"
"You don't need to do anything for now. If you want to do the surgery, I still need to make some preparations."
The head of the courtyard said: "Princess, if you need any help, just ask."
"T."
The abbot hesitated for a moment before asking:
"Princess, while you perform the surgery, can I come and watch and learn?"
Originally Song Yaoyao wanted to bring someone into the space for surgery. There was a ready-made sterile operating room in the space.
If we go outside and there is no sterile operating room, there will be more problems later.
Song Yaoyao actually wanted to pass on her surgical skills to others, so that she could save more people...
The hospital is willing to learn, and Song Yaoyao is not willing to teach. If the surgery is done outside, it will increase the risk of postoperative infection...
It's really contradictory!
Song Yaoyao wondered, how to solve this problem?
The orphan looked at Song Yaoyao for a long time without saying anything, and there was inevitably some disappointment in his eyes. He said:
"If the princess doesn't want to talk, that's fine."
Medical skills in this era are inherited and will not be easily taught to others. If Song Yaoyao doesn't want him to observe, the dean can understand it!
However, Yuan Zheng was somewhat disappointed!
Song Yaoyao came back to her senses, and realized that the dean was overthinking, so she said:
“I’m not unwilling.
I was just thinking about something."
Song Yaoyao had already thought about it. Since there was no sterile operating room, she ordered someone to build one.
If she ever needs surgery again in the future, she can't bring all those patients into the space, this is simply unrealistic!
Space is her last trump card and it must not be exposed.
Thinking of this, Song Yaoyao already had an idea, and said to the others: