Dr. Hu looked troubled. He remained silent for a while, then nodded: "Alright, I'll go talk to Dr. Song about Zhao Zhiqing's situation. Hopefully, Dr. Song can find a solution!"
"Should Dr. Hu go now?"
Song Jiaojiao's tone was full of urgency: "You don't have any patients right now..."
Upon hearing this, Dr. Hu was initially not bothered, but Song Jiaojiao's urging made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Although his medical skills weren't as renowned as Dr. Song's, he believed he was quite competent in orthopedics.
Not only is he being questioned about his lack of skills, but he's also being pressured to find Dr. Song as if it were a matter of life and death. Isn't this incredibly disrespectful?!
"Dr. Hu..."
Seeing that Dr. Hu was sitting still, Song Jiaojiao called out to remind him to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department to find Song Lan.
Unexpectedly, Dr. Hu remained seated, saying expressionlessly, "It's working hours now, and I can't leave my post without permission. It's not too late to find Dr. Song after I finish get off work."
Zhao Zhiqing's surgery has been completed. In his opinion, even if the most authoritative experts in the field of orthopedics were brought in, it would be impossible to restore Zhao Zhiqing's injured leg to its original state.
Unless the other party has a special medicine that helps bone regeneration!
But does such a medicine exist in the world?
He had never heard of it before.
On the other hand, even if Zhao Zhiqing had not yet undergone surgery, given that the bones in his injured leg were so shattered that they could not be repaired, no matter how skilled the attending physician was, the decision he would have made would not have been different from his.
—Remove the broken bone fragments from the injured area that cannot be reattached through surgery!
If we don't do this, then if the wound gets infected, the only option to save our lives will be amputation.
Dr. Hu had enough confidence in his diagnosis and the decisions he made!
To put it simply, he considered the issue and made the decision entirely from the perspective of the injured person. After all, what could be more important to the injured person than life?
Seeing that Dr. Hu's expression had changed, Song Jiaojiao felt embarrassed standing there, but in order not to be held back by Zhao's mother, she did not intend to leave.
Sitting and standing, Song Jiaojiao and Dr. Hu seemed to be locked in a stalemate. As time ticked by, there was less than fifteen minutes left before they were supposed to get off work.
Dr. Hu closed the medical record book in his office, picked up the landline receiver, dialed the internal line, and was transferred to Song Lan's consultation room.
"Hello, Dr. Song..."
After stating his name and department, Dr. Hu went on to describe Zhao Yuzhou's situation and asked if Song Lan was available at the moment, to which she replied affirmatively.
The next moment, Dr. Hu asked Song Lan to come to the orthopedics department. The two agreed and ended the call.
Song Lan could easily guess that Dr. Hu's call to her was most likely related to Song Jiaojiao, because she knew quite a bit about how selfish and difficult Song Jiaojiao was.
Upon arriving at the orthopedics department and entering Dr. Hu's office, Song Lan didn't even glance at Song Jiaojiao. She took the X-rays Dr. Hu handed her, examined them carefully for a moment, and then looked at the surgical plan Dr. Hu had prepared for Zhao Yuzhou. She said:
"Your decision and surgical plan are flawless. Judging from the current situation, the patient's injured leg can only recover to the extent you described..."
If a small piece of bone is removed, the leg will naturally become shorter. To restore it to its original state, there would be no medication that could regenerate the removed piece of bone.
But that's definitely impossible right now.
Okay, Song Lan has actually mastered regenerative skills in biology through the system's simulated space learning.
However, with the current limited level of technology and the lack of suitable instruments, it is all just empty talk to research and purify drugs.
Perhaps one day in the future, she will be able to use the knowledge she gained in the simulation space to make a certain contribution to the country in the field of biomedicine.
"Dr. Hu, let's go to the ward and see Zhao Zhiqing. Let Dr. Song examine him personally; perhaps..."
Hearing what Song Jiaojiao said, Dr. Hu, despite feeling uncomfortable, did not show it. He said to Song Lan, "Dr. Song, why don't we go to the ward... and you can take a look yourself?"
Song Lan remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Let's go!"
Inpatient department.
Ward 1011.
After Song Lan finished examining Zhao Yuzhou, she used her "Golden Eyes" to look at his injured leg, and the conclusion she reached was completely consistent with what Dr. Hu had said.
Or rather, Dr. Hu's preoperative decision was indeed correct, and the surgery on Zhao Yuzhou's injured leg was flawless, as can be seen from the degree of wound recovery after the operation.
"Doctor, can my son's leg fully recover?"
Seeing that Song Lan had finished examining Zhao Yuzhou, Zhao's mother looked anxious and immediately asked a question.
"Dr. Hu's diagnosis is correct. If the bone fragments in the injured area are not removed through surgery, the patient is very likely to face amputation, or even face death."
Currently, the patient is recovering well after the surgery, but if we expect the injured leg to return to its original state—that is, to allow normal walking—I think you already know the outcome.
Song Lan said softly, "However, the missing piece of bone is very short. We can try to find a solution in the shoes the patient wears on his right foot later."
For example, height-increasing shoe soles mean that, as long as the patient doesn't walk too fast or run, they won't look much different from a normal person.
Zhao Yuzhou's face was ashen, and all the light in his eyes vanished in an instant. He lay on his back on the hospital bed, and if it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, anyone would have thought he was no different from a dead man.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao looked dejected, staring blankly at Zhao Yuzhou's injured leg, seemingly lost in thought.
As for Song Jiaojiao, she was quite shocked by what Song Lan said and was racking her brains trying to figure out how to deal with Zhao's mother.
There is absolutely no way she would marry Zhao Yuzhou!
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