Rebirth Hao Shao snatches a kiss

After reading the document, Tang Muchen said, "Are you kidding, can this also be called surgery?"

The so-called document is just a piece of paper, but it is just a small problem of hand tendon injury.

"Can't you clean up, can't you stitch, can't you bandage?" Tang Muchen felt that Song Yehui was here to play him.

The corner of Song Yehui's mouth twitched, "If it was that simple, I wouldn't come to you. He is a foreigner, and he came to Huaxia to find me for treatment."

Tang Muchen blinked, "His hand is deformed?"

The corner of Song Yehui's mouth twitched, "He is also a doctor, take a closer look at his injured part."

Tang Muchen picked up the paper again, "The back of the hand is cut, the fascia space is infected, and the probability of adhesion during the healing period is very high."

"Yes, almost 90.00% adhesion probability, you know what it means to a doctor." Song Yehui smiled wryly, if not for that, he would not have found Tang Muchen at this time.

After all, the Song family had an accident not long ago, and Gu Chengyuan also lived here.

Tang Muchen fell silent, "Where is the patient?"

"The Song family." Song Yehui said, "I hope you will come with me. If we can't solve it together, it is doomed that his career as a doctor has come to an end."

For a surgeon, it is indeed a painful thing if he cannot enter the operating room to work in the future.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Tang Muchen got up, he couldn't think so much about curing diseases and saving lives.

Song Yehui's eyes were gentle, Tang Muchen, how could he not love him.

"You want to go with him?" Ai Xi was very worried when she saw Tang Muchen changing clothes and looking ready to go out.

"It's just a trip to Song's house, not Longtan and Tiger's Den." Tang Muchen had already changed his clothes, and Song Yehui had never hurt him, so he was not very defensive against Song Yehui.

Geng Li patted Ai Xi on the shoulder, "You stay in the courtyard, I will accompany him there."

Ai Xi nodded, "Come back as soon as possible."

Seeing Geng Li here, Song Yehui was not surprised. Because of the changes in the courtyard, he conducted another investigation on Geng Li and found that the other party was most likely an international mercenary.

However, he didn't mean to hurt Tang Muchen, as long as the people around Muchen were not enemies, he wouldn't care too much.

The three drove to Song's house. Although Mr. Song had passed away, the house in the compound was not taken back immediately.

Seeing Song Yehui bringing people back, Wu Hao immediately opened the door for them.

Tang Muchen followed Song Yehui into a newly remodeled sterile room, where a sad-faced American sat.

"Introduce some, Becky, my good friend in America." Song Yehui made an introduction for them.

Tang Muchen looked at Becky's bandaged hand, "Is it stitched up?"

"The blood vessels and nerves have been sutured." Song Yehui took the gauze apart.

Tang Muchen sat across from Becky, looked at the wound on the back of Becky's hand, "How long has the injury lasted?"

"After I was injured, I had debridement and suturing of blood vessels and nerves, and I took a special plane to come here immediately, and it took only six hours." Becky spoke fluent Chinese.

Tang Muchen looked at his wound, no wonder Song Yehui came to him, this wound really couldn't be delayed any longer.

It is very difficult to suture the tendons of the hand without adhesions in this complicated position.

"Mu Chen, are you sure?" Song Yehui asked, Tang Muchen was the best suturing doctor among all the people he knew.

Tang Muchen carefully inspected the wound, "I'm not sure, even if the suture is completed, we still have to consider the inflammatory damage caused by rehabilitation."

Song Yehui also knew this, so he would keep Becky here until he fully recovered.

When he was alone in the United States, Becky helped him a lot.

He later disbanded the team, and Becky's connection with him still persists.

"Come on, I'll play support. If I do it, I can only guarantee a 50.00% healing rate." Song Yehui said. In this way, although Becky has no problem with his activities, he cannot pick up a precise scalpel.

Becky smiled heartily at Tang Muchen, "Song mentioned you to me, and he spoke highly of you. Although you are very young, I am willing to believe in you. Come on, if you can't use a scalpel in the future, it is also God's arrangement. .”

Tang Muchen doesn't believe in God, "I will try my best."

Song Yehui's aseptic room has a lot of medical equipment, including anesthetics.

After anesthesia, Tang Muchen picked up the scalpel, and the thin scalpel was in his hand, as if it was a part of his body.

Before the tendon is officially sutured, the damaged tissue around the wound must be cleaned up, otherwise it will become a hidden danger of adhesion during the healing process.

Song Yehui helped him open the wound, and watched Tang Muchen skillfully use the scalpel, every tiny operation was in place.

This kind of micro-manipulation of details places high demands on the doctors of the surgery.

Don't look at it as just a debridement, but if it is not done well, it will affect the later recovery.

The operation continued, and finally came the step of suturing the tendon.

The two tendons on the back of the hand have varying degrees of damage and determine [-] to [-] percent of the thumb's effectiveness.

Tang Muchen chose the draw-out tendon suture method. The steel wire was sutured in two sutures perpendicular to the tendon fibers at the proximal end of the tendon, and then pulled out the end along the direction parallel to the tendon fibers, and then threaded through it parallel to the far end. In, and finally in place through the skin and fastened with buttons.

The advantage of this method is that no foreign matter is left in the tendon, but the operation is complicated and it is easy to cause extensive adhesions.

Song Yehui didn't even dare to vent his breath, for fear of affecting Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen is very calm, no matter how complicated the operation is, he will not lose his sense of proportion.

Only if he is confident and calm enough can he hold the needle more steadily. To avoid adhesions, the stitching process must be perfect.

"Help me hold the tendon, don't be tense." Tang Muchen commanded Song Yehui like a deputy.

Song Yehui hurried to start, seeing that Tang Muchen was suturing faster and faster, and then the tendon at the back.

Half an hour later, the operation was completed.

Becky looked at Tang Muchen nervously, "How is it?" He is not a surgeon, although he knows how to suture, but to be honest, he is not very good.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and Becky doesn't feel ashamed of herself.

Song Yehui showed a big smile, "Becky, you lucky guy, wait for the rehabilitation treatment here, I can tell you with certainty that the operation is very successful, as long as you don't act like a monster, the success rate is hundred percent."

"Oh, the miraculous Huaxia doctor, but what is a demon?" Becky tilted her head and looked at Song Yehui stupidly.

"It's just that if you don't work, you won't die." Song Yehui was in a good mood, and Tang Muchen gave him another surprise.

Tang Muchen went to the side to wash his hands, Song Yehui walked over and asked, "Would you like to stay for dinner later?"

"No, it's rare to come out, I still want to buy something." Tang Muchen politely refused.

Song Yehui thought that Mu Chen would refuse, "I will give you the surgery fee."

"No need, Ai Xi was taken away by me." Speaking of this, Tang Muchen was a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Song Yehui smiled, "It was originally for you."

Well, in Song Yehui's mouth, Ai Xi really became a commodity.

The two spoke a few more words, and Song Yehui sent Tang Muchen to the door.

Geng Li has been waiting here, seeing Tang Muchen coming out, he finally let go of his heart.

"Let's go." Tang Muchen said harshly to Geng.

Geng Li nodded, and left the Song House with Tang Muchen.

"Where are you going?" Geng Li asked while driving the car. When he was at the door, he heard the conversation inside and knew that Tang Muchen was going to buy something.

"Go home." Tang Muchen didn't have anything to buy, but it was just an excuse to reject Song Yehui.

Geng Li raised his eyebrows, he could see that Song Yehui was really interested in Tang Muchen.

However, being a third party is not a good habit, after all Tang Muchen and Gu Chengyuan are married.

Thinking of getting married, Geng Li felt that he should also take action.

The Song family, seeing Song Yehui coming back from the outside, Becky looked at him curiously, "He is the one you like, he is indeed excellent."

"My eyesight has always been good." Song Yehui fixed Becky's hand, and when the recovery is almost complete, he can start rehabilitation.

Becky said, "However, he seems to be avoiding you."

"So what, as long as I get what I want, there is no possibility of failure!" Song Yehui's tone was very firm.

Becky did not say that human feelings are not objects, and there are too many uncertainties.

He thought that Song Yehui also knew this, but because of his youthful experience, he deliberately ignored it.

After returning to the courtyard, Geng Li still followed behind Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen was about to go back to the room, seeing that Geng Li hadn't left yet, "Is there something wrong?"

Geng Li thought for a while, and then asked: "Can the old wound be healed?"

Tang Muchen stopped, "It depends on what kind of injury it is. If it has healed, it will be very difficult."

"I see." Geng Li nodded and left.

Tang Muchen blinked his eyes, muttering.

In the evening, when Gu Chengyuan came back, Tang Muchen talked about going to Song's house during the day.

Gu Chengyuan was not angry at all, Mu Chen just went to treat the patient, it had nothing to do with personal grievances.

"Today Chief Zhong told me about your problem. He originally wanted to keep you for two more years, but considering your ability, he decided to let you work in a military hospital in advance. You should think about it." Gu Chengyuan said.

This time, Tang Muchen saw Song Yuanfang's illness at a glance.

This kind of doctor with CT attributes is too wasteful to put in the army.

Tang Muchen's eyes lit up, "Are you formally hired?"

He doesn't want to be an intern anymore, it doesn't feel good to be called around.

Gu Chengyuan said: "The specific situation depends on Chief Zhong's arrangements."

"But in this way, we won't have much time to meet, right?" Tang Muchen hesitated, it was the time when the love affair was hot, and it was too inhumane to let them separate now.

Gu Chengyuan smiled, "In a short time, I won't go on missions in distant places."

"What do you mean?" Tang Muchen didn't understand.

"I can go in and out of the military area freely, including coming back to live at night." Gu Chengyuan held Tang Muchen in his arms and said with a pun.