Chapter 53： Being active is good (1/2)

Chong Huojun kept watching Wang Haiyang's expression. When he saw his face change, he suddenly snorted and asked, ”Director Wang, is there a problem?”

King Wang Haiyang was silent for a few seconds, and said a little embarrassedly, ”No.”

I'm ashamed that he can't ask questions ...

For a chief physician appointed to find faults, this is obviously a little awkward.

However, tendon suture in hand surgery was originally a simple operation with high technical requirements and low systemic requirements. Ling Ran's surgical procedure was straightforward, and he really couldn't find fault.

As for the specific suture, Wang Haiyang can no longer lift the patient's tendon to look at it.

On the contrary, Huo Congjun was a little unhappy, and said, ”Pharaoh, what do you say, don't cover it up. This was originally a fine operation in the rescue. Now you will find a specialist in hand surgery for a consultation. Is there anything missing? ”

这么 He said so, the family members of the patients hiding in the corner of the room were really grateful.

On the highway accident, the patient was not torn apart, but also in a semi-fragmented state. He could save his life and reached the minimum expectation of the patient. Director Huo could care about the patient's hand function, and what he would gain would be gratitude .

Wang Haiyang smiled bitterly and said, ”Let's make a hand function evaluation. Of course, the patient has just finished the operation right now. The condition may not be good. Let's make a reference first.”

Hand function evaluation is often done in hand surgery, which is used to judge the hand function of patients after surgery.

Wang Haiyang grabbed the patient's hand first, and gently made several passive movements. When he found that it was done well, he asked, ”Can the patient actively move the hand?”

”On the day Wenhua was awake, Dr. Ling asked for activities.” The family rushed to answer, asking with some uncertainty: ”Is this good or bad?”

King Wang Haiyang raised his eyebrows and coughed twice before he said, ”If you can move, it's good. If you can't move, it's bad.”

Encouraged by his family members, he said busyly: ”Being able to move, five fingers can move, but they can't move hard enough to make a fist.”

家 The family member of another older patient hurriedly asked, ”I can't make a fist yet, it doesn't matter?”

”It's okay.” Wang Haiyang listened a little bit, and turned to look at Ling Ran, saying: ”The tang method still has some advantages.”

Ling Ran smiled and nodded, expressing approval.

A group of resident doctors next to me saw itching all over, always feeling like they had gone the wrong set.

Wang Haiyang stared at the patient, letting him move each finger to show himself.

I just had a round of surgery, and the patient who was waiting for the second round of surgery was a bit groggy, but still moved his fingers as much as possible under Wang Haiyang's instructions.

Slightly active, ugly and swollen.

But it is really moving.

”Doctor, how?” The family members were still worried.

The king Wang Haiyang said with affirmative tone this time: ”Being able to move is very powerful. Being able to move means that there is no tendon rupture ... Well, let's make a fist, we can't hold it, how much can we hold ...”

他 Under his command, Ma Wenhua, who was wrapped into a half mummy, took great pains to make a big C shape with his left hand.

”Can't do anything?” Wang Haiyang asked.

The patient nodded.

”How?” This time, not only the family members of the patients, but also Huo Congjun.