Great doctor starts with adding points

Xiong Yao and Wu Xie's grandfather Wu Weihong have different surnames and the same age, and have no relationship by marriage, so seniority is not considered. Said by table theory.

Xiong Yao is very well-known in Shazhen, and there are not a few people who talk about his qualifications with him. If they are related by marriage, they will warmly say something when they meet.

Xiong Yao's condition at the moment is quite good, his wrinkled face can't show embarrassment or other things, his voice is Zhonglang: "Doctor Wu, I accidentally hurt my hand, and the skin is broken, so I come here Let's deal with it."

"Biao Gonggong, you can call me Xiao Wu or Xiao Xie."

"Is the wound deep, Biao Gonggong?" Wu Xie's tone was formal, not playful.

Xiong Yao is a doctor himself. Although he is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, if the common bruises are just broken skin, he will deal with them by himself, unless the injury is deep and it is inconvenient to deal with it by himself.

"A little bit, I hit a nail." Xiong Yao was about to untie the cloth strip to show Wu Xie the wound while talking.

Xiong Yao lost his wife when he was near old age, and now his children are growing up outside. He is usually healthy and strong, so he is alone without any family members to accompany him.

While speaking, Xiong Yao untied the cloth strips. The horizontal diameter of the wound was not big, it was indeed quite deep, and there was rust left in it. The bleeding was not much, but after losing the binding of the cloth strips, there were still blood gurgling out. .

The depth cannot be detected visually, it is an oblique wound.

"Biao Gonggong, hold on first, I'll get the debridement kit." Wu Xie hurriedly confessed.

However, when Xiong Yao came, Liao Jia, the nurse on duty at the nurse station, had already noticed Xiong Yao, so he sent the debridement kit directly.

Seeing that the wound on Xiong Yao's hand was bleeding, he hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Grandpa, please call before you come."

"Little Xie, thank you for your hard work." Then he turned to Wu Xie to ask.

Xiong Yao's wife is indeed Liao Jia's surname, but whether she is Liao Jia's real aunt or not, Wu Xie's age is definitely impossible to verify.

"Sister Jia, help me prescribe normal saline, complex iodine, and bring a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, lidocaine, and 1ml of normal saline!" Wu Xie hurriedly ordered.

The previous normal saline was used for flushing, and the specification was 500ml, so there is no need to explain it deliberately. The following 1ml of normal saline is for intramuscular injection of local anesthesia.

Liao Jia quickly followed suit without any doubts.

Wu Xie had been in the department for more than a month, and the rumors that had been rumored for a long time had already dissipated.

"Uncle, wait for Hao, Xiaoxie is very skilled in dealing with such wounds." Liao Jia quickly comforted Xiong Yao.

Xiong Yao unhurriedly climbed onto the treatment bed by himself, sat down, stretched out his hand above the large yellow medical trash can, and grasped the proximal end of the affected limb with his healthy hand, compressing the proximal end of the blood vessel to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Smiling and affirming: "Dr. Wu's hands-on ability, I am confident. This child has been down-to-earth since he was a child!"

Wu Xie didn't reply, but continued to open the debridement kit, wash hands briefly, and put on sterile gloves...

About two minutes later, Wu Xie arrived in front of Xiong Yao fully armed, and saw that Xiong Yao had accurately pressed the proximal end of the blood vessel to stop the bleeding, making the wound less bloody.

"Sister Jia, please help me rinse, rinse with saline first, then complex iodine, and then rinse with normal saline, hydrogen peroxide, and normal saline!" Wu Xie confessed.

Flushing is a very simple operation, just pour the liquid onto the wound.

However, flushing is also an important step in debridement and suture, and the sequence is a little particular.

"Okay!" Liao Jia hurried to help.

Xiong Yao remained motionless, completely listening to Wu Xie's arrangements, and did not put on airs or order anything just because he was a highly respected old Chinese doctor in the town.

After rinsing, when Wu Xie looked at the wound again, the oxygen in the hydrogen peroxide formed an air embolism in the local capillaries of the wound, and Xiong Yao pressed the proximal blood supply with his hands.

Therefore, the amount of bleeding has become minimal.

Under the refreshing wound surface, Wu Xie can clearly see the contents of the wound——

Rust, fat, stretched muscles, and a small amount of unwashed blood after solidification.

Wu Xie lightly cleaned up these foreign bodies and necrotic tissue one by one, and then looked at it carefully before saying: "Biao Gonggong, the dirty things inside have been cleaned up, now let's disinfect it again, and start processing the wound and suturing."

After Liao Jia finished helping, she was called by the inpatient to change her dressing. At this moment, there were only Wu Xie and Xiong Yao in the operating room.

"Doctor Wu, I'm a patient now, and I'll follow your arrangements." Xiong Yao said while putting his hand on the operating bed connected to the examination bed, and actively cooperated with Wu Xie to pass the sterile drape through!

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xie was chattering while administering local anesthesia: "Biao Gonggong, why did you hit a nail all of a sudden? You may have a tetanus later, there may still be some nails in the rusty nail." I have tetanus."

Although Xiong Yao is a doctor, he is not a doctor of modern medicine. Wu Xie was afraid that he would disagree.

"Tetanus is quite troublesome to treat and prevent. The hospital's treatment model is good, and you will have to fight it later." Xiong Yao replied.

Wu Xie responded with a silly smile and flattered: "Biao Gonggong, you have been injured all of a sudden. During this period of time before recovery, if there are patients with bruises in our town, it will be inconvenient."

Hearing this, Xiong Yao swept Wu Xie up and down: "It's inconvenient and there's nothing you can do about it, old people don't use their muscles and bones as strength."

"The transportation is also convenient now, and it will be the same if you run more in the county or come here to see it in the future."

Xiong Yao was talking about the future, not the recent period.

Wu Xie, who was cleaning up the drawn muscles, took a look at Xiong Yao and said, "Biao Gonggong, many people hope that they can be properly dealt with by you!"

But his heart trembled. Could it be that Xiong Yao is planning to quit?

Feeling cold?

If so, then there is some trouble.

The Sha Town Health Center has not formally received patients for many years due to bruises. If there are occasional patients like this, if they gather in the health center all of a sudden, they may really have to go to the county.

"I'm old, it's time to retire."

"Let the sons and daughters take some burden off too." Xiong Yao finished speaking without waiting for Wu Xie to reply.

Then he asked: "Xiao Xie, you are a master of orthopedics, right?"

"Yeah!" Wu Xie nodded with some guilt, he is just a fake master of orthopedics now...

Then Xiong Yao stopped talking and just stared at Wu Xie's operations.

The wound is relatively simple, and the damage is not serious. There is no important distribution of nerves and blood vessels in the tiger's mouth, and Xiong Yao's existing activities are quite good, so no special treatment is needed.

Debridement is only incidental, and the main thing is suturing.

It didn't take Wu Xie a while to finish the stitching. The proficient level of stitching, when dealing with the wound at the tiger's mouth, was not as perfect as the wound on the back of Xu Huifang's hand before.

But it is enough.

After the dressing was finished, Wu Xie said, "Biao Gonggong, the sewing is finished, you can just come over and change the medicine when the time comes, and I will prescribe some oral antibiotics for you later, do you think it is okay?"

Facing an old Chinese doctor, Wu Xie's tone was trembling, because Xiong Yao must have his own antibacterial method, but as the receiving doctor of the town health center, Xiong Yao is now a patient, so he has to ask this question.

Xiong Yao couldn't deny it, but asked again: "Doctor Wu, you are a master of orthopedics. In your field of vision, are there some joint dislocations that really cannot be treated conservatively at all?"

Xiong Yao's tone was calm, not unwilling, as if he was just asking a random question like whether the fruit tastes good or not!