After checking the wound condition, Lu Jing planned to leave and said:
"Lai Xingchen, you can be discharged from the hospital next week."
The wound has basically recovered, and after that, I have to rely on a long period of rest.
Lai Xingchen nodded:
"Ah? Oh oh oh, okay, discharged and discharged."
...
After coming out of the ward, Lu Jing returned to the office. He looked at the time and saw that he would get off work in about half an hour.
As soon as I sat down and wanted to drink some water, a patient came to see me.
"doctor!"
A young father came in with his daughter in his arms, sweating profusely.
"What's wrong?" asked.
"The child's wrist seems to be dislocated."
dislocation?
Lu Jing quickly stood up and wanted to check first.
Probably, children all over the world will burst into tears when they see a doctor aunt in a white coat, and this little girl is no exception. She resists from her hair to her toes.
The child's father probably doesn't take care of the baby very much, so he can't suppress his daughter at all.
Finally, the head nurse was called in to help, and the three of them held the little girl down.
Lu Jing finally finished the inspection and asked:
"Is her shoulder joint habitually dislocated?"
"Yeah, yes, I had a dislocation a few months ago. Doctor, I heard that my daughter needs surgery, right?"
Lu Jing shook his head:
"It's not necessary to have surgery. She's less than three years old, so she's too young.
Her current habitual dislocation is due to the damage caused by the previous traumatic dislocation. Although it was reduced at the time, it was not properly and effectively fixed and rested, and the joint capsule tear was not well repaired.
As long as the parents take good precautions in the future, try to avoid dislocation from happening again, and strengthen the function of her affected limb, she will gradually improve as she gets older."
"Ah? Really? Is there no need for surgery?"
It seems that this father must be scared to death.
"However, this time, I have to take good care of it and fix it after it is restored."
"Okay, okay, just listen to the doctor."
Because I was busy resetting and fixing the little girl, I didn’t notice that the screen of the mobile phone in my pocket was always on.
...
On the fire truck, someone with a black face can squeeze out black water, which scares the driver so much that he wants to step on the accelerator and return to the group.
Toot--toot--
The bell is still ringing, but there is still no answer.
The driver was a very young man, and his whole face looked like he was about to cry:
"Jiang...Captain Jiang, I might be busy and can't pick up the call." He said in a low voice.
Only then did the man give up.
Susu glanced at the person next to him:
"Drive your car!"
"Yes!" he answered loudly, and the car accelerated instantly.
At this time, Jiang Ye pulled out the text message again, looked at the words 'pay attention to safety' on it, and the corners of his mouth curled up vaguely.
It’s just the driver who is suffering. He is in winter for a while and spring for a while, suffering both physical and mental torture.
...
Fortunately, the logistics base is not too far from the fire brigade, and it will only take less than twenty minutes if the police are not rushed.
When the fire truck drove into the fire brigade, a brand new Porsche 911 happened to be driven into the Nanxi University Affiliated Hospital diagonally opposite.
"I have arrived at your hospital. Come down, my Miss Lu."
Jiang Ye just had to hold on for a minute and a half longer and the call would be answered.
"Wait, five minutes."
Lu Jing had just finished his work, and he didn't even notice the previous missed calls.