Rural Shennong

There was a lot of public opinion on the Internet, but Chen Ping was in a calm mood, waiting for the product to be launched and the dust to settle.

He was discussing with Liang Ying how to spread out the channel of Dongling Cream, when a phone call came in suddenly.

"Hello, Dean Chang, why are you calling me when you have time?"

The caller was the dean of Haicheng Third Hospital, Mrs. Chang Shuqin. Chen Ping saved her number, and there was a caller ID.

Dean Chang's voice was a little anxious: "Professor Chen, I have a patient here with a comminuted fracture of the forearm."

"We have no choice but to choose amputation, but the patient's situation is a bit special, and he strongly requests to keep his arm. Can you come and have a look?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, amputation is not required for comminuted fractures, one operation is performed with open reduction and a plate is made.

Even if there are many bone fragments, after the fixation is completed, the bone fragments can be fixed with steel wires.

Haicheng No. [-] Hospital has a master like Dean Chang, so it is not difficult to perform this kind of operation.

Unless the damage to the blood vessels, nerves and muscles around the fracture is too severe to be repaired, amputation will be chosen.

Chen Ping still holds the title of professor of the Third Hospital, and Mrs. Chang never took the initiative to find him.

It is estimated that this time the illness is too troublesome, so he is asked to take action.

"President Chang, don't worry, I'll go there now."

Rescuing people is like putting out a fire, and Chen Ping quickly rushed to the third hospital.

Chang Shuqin had been waiting at the door for a long time. When Chen Ping got out of the car, she hurriedly led Chen Ping to the disposal room.

"Professor Chen, this patient is the director of the Vocal Music Department of Haicheng Conservatory of Music, and a national first-class pianist."

"If he can't have his arm amputated, he won't be able to play the piano in the future, and teaching will be affected."

"The arm is his second life for him."

Chen Ping nodded: "I will do my best, let's see the patient first."

When he arrived at the treatment room and saw the patient, Chen Ping knew how serious the situation was.

This patient named Zheng Boji's entire right forearm was distorted and deformed, bloody and bloody.

No need for any examination, it can be seen that the muscles, blood vessels and nerves have been rotted into a ball, no wonder Dean Chang chose to amputate.

"How did this happen?"

Although Zheng Boji had been given painkiller injections, his face was still pale, his lips were bruised, and his eyes revealed a sense of sadness and despair.

He still has a piano concert at the end of the year. This is his curtain call concert as he quit the piano showbiz. Zheng Boji never wants to end with such a tragic accident.

Next to Zheng Boji was a middle-aged woman whose face was full of tears, and said weepingly: "Our family just bought a piano today."

"When moving upstairs, the worker lost control and slipped down the stairs. Lao Zheng wanted to reach out to catch it, so...he smashed his hand like this!"

The large grand piano weighs half a ton, coupled with the huge inertia of sliding down the stairs, Zheng Boji was lucky not to be killed on the spot.

Zheng Boji chose to come to the Third Hospital because of Chang Shuqin's reputation as a master in orthopedics.

Chang Shuqin said that she couldn't do it and had to amputate her limbs, but Zheng Boji disagreed desperately. In desperation, Chang Shuqin told him that she could find a medical expert, and there might be a way.

But seeing Chen Ping so young, Zheng Boji was very disappointed.

There is no hair on the mouth, the work is not stable, and you have to be an old doctor to see a doctor. This has almost become a deep-rooted concept in the bones of the Chinese people.

As an old doctor, Chang Shuqin can't do anything, but a young man like Chen Ping can do it?Just kidding.

Not to mention that Zheng Boji didn't believe in Chen Ping, neither did Zheng Boji's family members.

Just as Chen Ping was about to start, Zheng Boji's son Zheng Dongliang stepped forward to stop him: "Wait! Don't touch my dad!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at Chen Ping again, turned his head and said, "Dad, I said a long time ago that this place is not good, and you still don't believe me."

"Let's go to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to have a look!"

Haicheng No. [-] Hospital is considered a top hospital in China, and its medical level is higher than that of provincial hospitals in some provinces.

But in Haicheng, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is the top hospital.

Hearing this, Chang Shuqin's expression turned ugly: "Since you don't trust our hospital, why are you bothering?"

"I'm leaving my words here today. Except that Professor Chen of our hospital may heal your injury, even if you go to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, you will have to amputate."

She managed to save her face and invite Chen Ping, but the Zheng family didn't even give Chen Ping a chance to treat her.

The words inside and outside the words also belittle the medical level of the Third Hospital. It's no wonder that the hot-tempered old lady Chang can bear it.

Zheng Dongliang is young and can't speak, but Zheng Boji is old and understands human relations very well.

Although he also questioned the medical level of the Third Hospital, he said very nicely: "It's not that I don't trust Dean Chang."

"It's just that I still want to try my best to save it."

Chang Shuqin pointed at Chen Ping: "Professor Chen has the hope of saving your hand."

Zheng Boji laughed dryly: "Professor Chen is too young after all, if he participates in the treatment, I have no objection."

"But if we go to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University together and let more experts and professors participate in the consultation, wouldn't the hope be greater?"

His words have two meanings.

The first level is that he thinks Chen Ping is young and doesn't believe in his medical skills.

The second layer is that he does not refuse people from the Third Hospital to follow him to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University for consultation, which is considered to save face for President Chang and the Third Hospital.

Dean Chang still wanted to say something, but Chen Ping waved his hands and said, "Dean Chang, Mr. Zheng's injury is very serious, and the muscles, blood vessels and nerve tissue have been eroded, so there is no delay."

"Since Mr. Zheng wants to go to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University and invited us, let's go and have a look!"

Chen Ping was also very upset. He believed that traditional medicine could not cure Zheng Boji's arm.

When he got to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, there was nothing he could do but amputate his limbs, and he would save face for Mrs. Chang and the Third Hospital.

But Chen Ping heard these words in other people's ears, but it was regarded as a clear proof that he was not sure and flinched.

Even the old lady Chang thought that Chen Ping was at a loss.

"Hey! Well, let's arrange a car immediately and transfer to another hospital immediately. I'll contact the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University first."

Everyone sat in an ambulance and rushed to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University together.

After receiving the notice, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University was very excited.

Led by the vice president and director of surgery, Hou Wanlin, a consultation expert group was temporarily formed.

At the same time, Hou Wanlin is also the contemporary patriarch of the top medical family in China.

"Dear colleagues, the patient transferred from the third hospital this time is Mr. Zheng Boji, a first-class pianist in our country."

"His comminuted fracture of the forearm, I don't know the specifics yet."

Hou Wanlin put his hands on the table: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"The medical level of each department in our hospital is all ahead of the country. Only the orthopedics department lags behind Haicheng Third Hospital."

"If we can cure Zheng Boji this time, then our hospital's Department of Orthopedics will surpass the third hospital and make up for this shortcoming."

"Are you confident?"