"Okay! This is easy to do. Just write down a list of what medicinal materials you need, and I'll have someone send them over later." Lao Liangtou readily agreed.

On the way to the factory building, Lao Liangtou kept reflecting on how little he cared about Zhang Yan. He actually found out from his daughter-in-law who worked in the operating room of Xicheng Hospital that one of his men could perform surgery.

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I remember when Xiao Zhang entered the factory, I asked him if he knew how to perform surgery. He seemed to have said that he was not very good at it. He could not do it well?

The same goes for Xiao Zhang, young man, why don't you be more energetic?

Why are you so humble?

No, this is a misunderstanding, isn't it?

Lao Liangtou figured it out on his own. Zhang Yan's statement that he was not very good at it and could not do it well was just a modest statement. In fact, he was very skilled at doing surgeries.

After sending Old Liangtou away, Zhang Yan continued to read and study.

Take the time to complete the first brush of "Practical Surgery". I wonder what kind of rewards you will get from the second and third brushes.

Not only "Practical Surgery", I have to go to the bookstore later and buy a few books on internal medicine and traditional Chinese medicine to brush up.

Learning makes me happy, and Zhang Yan quickly plunged into the world of learning.

It's just that there seemed to be a lot of things going on today. He had just been reading for less than half an hour when Xiao Li over there ran over to call him.

"Doctor Zhang, we have a patient!"

"Coming!"

Zhang Yan quickly stood up and went to the disposal room next door.

Patients come first.

A patient was sweating profusely and his face was pale, sitting on a stool, with two workmates accompanying him.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yan walked over quickly.

"Doctor, Da Liu was hit on the arm by an iron plate just now."

"Yes! Let me take a look!" Zhang Yan nodded and began to examine the patient's physical signs.

"You are seriously injured! Two bones of the ulna and radius are broken." Zhang Yan said after checking.

"Ah? Two broken bones?

I just said hurry up and send him to the hospital. You have to come to the infirmary. Isn’t this a waste of time?” One of the accompanying workers complained to the other.

"I was thinking, what if it's just a muscle injury? Wouldn't it save Da Liu some money by coming to the infirmary?" Another worker said.

"Brother Xu, Brother Feng is also good for me. You also know the situation of my family. One person makes money and supports six people..." Patient Liu explained for Brother Feng.

"It's better now. I haven't saved any money, and Liu still has to suffer a lot." Brother Xu still complained a little.

"Okay, you can do it! Take the time to send Da Liu to the hospital!" The man named Brother Feng stopped arguing and stepped forward to help Da Liu.

Zhang Yan watched the three workers arguing with each other and discussing going to the hospital.

Damn it, are you polite?

As if I don't exist?

"Don't move! What kind of hospital should you go to for this minor injury? Do you have money to pay for it? You will be reimbursed for hospitalization, registration fees, and examination fees!" Zhang Yan quickly stopped the worker who called Brother Feng.

"Xiao Li, bring the anesthetic!" Zhang Yan didn't care what the three people thought and shouted directly to the nurse Xiao Li.

"Doctor Zhang, give you anesthetic!"

Zhang Yan skillfully opened the anesthetic, picked up the needle and drew out the liquid.

"It will be more painful during the bone setting. I will give you an anesthetic." Zhang Yan said to the patient Da Liu while working.

"Wait a minute, doctor, is Da Liu's fracture broken? Can you see it?" A worker named Brother Xu stopped Zhang Yan and asked.

"That's right! Let me tell you, Da Liu's family relies on Da Liu to support the family by himself, so don't let it get ruined." Another man named Brother Feng also reminded him.

"Don't worry, isn't it just a fracture? My old military doctor specializes in treating fractures!" Zhang Yan said with a confident smile.

I gave Da Liu an anesthetic and waited for a while.

"Can you still feel the pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's numb!"

“It’s numb!

You two help him!"

Zhang Yan explained, grabbed Da Liu's forearm with both hands, twisted it hard, and with a snap, the ulna was reset.

Then I pressed hard again, and there was another squeaking sound, and the radius was reset.

Of course, this rattling sound is just a dubbing and cannot be heard.

"Xiao Li, bring me two plywood!"

"Splint!" Xiao Li handed the splint he had prepared to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan fixed Da Liu's body, then wrapped it carefully with gauze, and finally made a sling.

Hang up Da Liu's arm.

"Okay! It will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Don't move this arm randomly for the first month, and don't use force for the next two months.

Go home and drink more bone soup, it will help bone healing!" Zhang Yan made the post-operative medical instructions, "Go to my office later, I will prescribe you some Chinese medicine to promote bone growth, go back and drink it."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Thank you doctor!"

"Thank you, doctor. I'm really sorry just now... we..." the man named Brother Xu said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"It's okay. It's my duty to treat patients and save people. You're welcome!" Zhang Yan waved his hand, turned and left the treatment room.

It's very gentlemanly to just brush off your clothes when the matter is over.

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The host uses Chinese medicine to set bones, save injured workers, and clear his name.

Reward: 50 experience points, 5 yuan in cash, and five cloth tickets."

Only 50 experience points?

Not bad. I have gained enough experience to improve one surgical skill. What will I improve this time?

First, upgrade the appendiceal abscess drainage surgery to the proficiency level, so that all of your series of appendix surgeries, with only one short step, can be upgraded to the proficiency level.

Zhang Yan's surgical grades were classified according to later international standards. In fact, a series of appendiceal surgeries were really not considered minor surgeries in this era.

Just relying on this series of skilled appendix surgeries, Zhang Yan can gain a foothold in any provincial or municipal tertiary hospital.

Back in the office, Zhang Yan wrote a prescription for Da Liu and a sick leave note.

For people like Da Liu who were indeed injured at work, it goes without saying that Zhang Yan would take the initiative to issue a sick leave note for him.

On the contrary, he is the kind of person who wants to take sick leave and just stay there wherever it is cool. He is not used to it.

Zhang Yan was very happy when he saw the three Da Liu people leaving.

Not because of their gratitude.

This is a good start.

The most indispensable patients in the steel rolling mill are trauma patients.

Dealing with steel all day long, bumps and bumps are inevitable, but because of the poor quality of the infirmary in the past, everyone would choose to go directly to the hospital for minor injuries.

Only people like Da Liu, who are worried about the few cents for registration fee, would go to the infirmary first to try their luck.

What if the injury is not serious?

The infirmary provides free medical treatment to our factory employees.

With Da Liu, there is no shortage of Lao Zhou.

"Doctor Zhang, are you busy?" When Zhang Yanzheng was reading, a middle-aged aunt came into the office.

"Aunt, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yan raised his head and asked habitually.

The person here has an unusual temperament, not an ordinary middle-aged aunt.

In this day and age, most people don’t call themselves doctors, they call them doctors.

"Dr. Zhang, I'm here to thank you. You saved my grandson's life last night, which is equivalent to saving the lives of our whole family." Aunt Zhou said and was about to bow to Zhang Yan to thank you.

As the director of the neighborhood committee, he would naturally not do anything like ordinary people, kneeling down and kowtow to say thank you.

"Auntie, what are you doing? You're not saying thank you, you're ruining my life!" Zhang Yan quickly dodged and reached out to support Aunt Zhou.

"Dr. Zhang, I heard that you are still living in a dormitory?"

"Yes! It's not like I applied for it. I'm still waiting for the factory and the street to arrange a house."

"I work on the street, and I saw Dr. Zhang's application.
To be continued...