Huang Huifeng took the film, with Jiang Qiu, Pu Yansong, and Zeng Hongfan looking behind him.
The moment they saw the film, several people gasped in unison!
On the patient's neck, a twisted cervical vertebra was very conspicuous! It was almost completely detached from its original orbit, leaving the entire head in a suspended state.
In layman's terms, a normal person's cervical vertebra is a round-headed pillar, which is perfectly stuck with the head, allowing the head to stand upright and at the same time nod up and down, left and right.
But now this little girl's cervical vertebrae, the pillars of support, are completely separated from her head! There are no bones connecting her body and head, only flesh and blood vessels.
The bone is not broken, just dislocated.
But the misalignment was so critical that no one dared to treat it on their own, because with a single mistake, the little girl would at least end up with high paraplegia.
That is to say, the neck below becomes a vegetative state, and only one head can move.
With serious expressions on their faces, Jiang Qiu and others entered the emergency room bypassing the parents who were crying outside the emergency room.
The situation inside made several people's expressions darken again.
The little girl sat hesitantly on the chair, not daring to move. Her big eyes showed fear and confusion, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out. But the doctor told her not to move, so she wiped her tears.
I dare not make any movements.
As for the little girl's chin, a circle of support frames made of steel wire fixed her head, and the hooks above were hung on the shelf. In this way, the little girl's head would not be unable to hang down.
Everyone had no doubt that if the wire frame was removed, the little girl's head would not be able to be supported and would have to be bent in front of the chest. This would impede blood flow and compress the trachea.
The little girl would eventually either suffer from insufficient blood supply and cause brain death, or her breathing would be blocked and she would suffocate to death.
If the doctors present could not reset the dislocated cervical spine, the little girl would have to be carried by her head to survive. She would be no different from a disabled person, and her life would even be in danger at any time.
But again, I might become a paraplegic at a high position.
No one dared to take action.
Not even Huang Huifeng dared.
After carefully checking the little girl's condition, Huang Huifeng looked solemn and had troubled eyes.
His main specialty is bone setting, a very professional and powerful craft, but...he doesn't know what to do.
A Western medicine doctor said hopefully.
"Dr. Huang, how are you? Can bone-setting Chinese medicine correct the cervical spine?"
Huang Huifeng looked hesitant.
When the Western doctor saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, it's so difficult."
"We discussed it for a long time and came up with only two feasible methods."
"Either we give up the treatment and directly undergo high-level paraplegia surgery. Although I won't be able to take care of myself in the future, my life is not in danger."
"Or... try surgery to see if it can be connected, but the success rate... is almost impossible."
"Even if we invite the most authoritative experts in the world, I am afraid that the success rate of such an operation is only 1%, and no more."
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
The Western doctor paused and said bitterly.
"Another question is, who will take care of it?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more silent.
Yes, can an operation be performed on a little girl with a situation like this? That’s for sure. Even if the success rate is extremely low, there is still a chance of success!
But who will do it? This responsibility is too great. Any small mistake may cause the rest of the twelve-year-old's life to be gloomy. Even if the doctor tries his best, the heart will be filled with a haze.
Huang Huifeng sighed and shook his head silently.
"I have no choice but to ask my family for their opinions and see if they want to be a high paraplegic."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Western doctor was about to nod, but Zeng Hongfan immediately stared at him! He kicked Huang Huifeng on the butt and Wen said angrily.
"You brat! Why don't you ask me, I am your master after all! What can I not do that you can't do?"
Hearing this, the Western doctor hesitantly turned his head, and when he saw Zeng Hongfan, he suddenly glared.
"You...you are! Damn it!"
Zeng Hongfan was stunned.
"What the hell am I doing? You kid..."
The Western doctor quickly apologized.
"No, no, Mr. Zeng! Why are you here! You are an authority in orthopedics, so for this patient, can you..."'
Before he finished speaking, Huang Huifeng said in a deep voice.
"No! The teacher can't take action!"
The Western doctor was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and sighed silently.
Zeng Hongfan was about to scold something, but Huang Huifeng turned back and smiled bitterly.
"Teacher, you taught me, and I know at least 90% of your skills. You have also seen this patient's condition. The risk is too great!"
"Even if you keep taking action, your success rate is pitifully low! You have created a good reputation throughout your life, and you are almost ninety now. If something goes wrong during this treatment, wouldn't your lifelong reputation be..."
After saying that, Huang Huifeng's face was full of bitterness.
Others also sighed.
Yes, this patient is very difficult to treat at first glance. The good reputation of the old man's life will be completely ruined if something goes wrong.
But unexpectedly, Zeng Hongfan slapped Huang Huifeng in anger and said angrily.
"Go away! What did I teach you back then? Does the profession of doctor care about reputation? If you cared about reputation, I would have retired when I was sixty years old!"
"The rest of a little girl's life will be in the hands of doctors like us. How can you bear to see this little girl turn into a vegetative state?"
"Don't talk about a 1% chance! Even if it's impossible, you have to try your best!"
Huang Huifeng was speechless after what he said.
He also understood that he had been doing this for so many years.
But he couldn't just watch his mentor's reputation be ruined at the age of nearly ninety!
Huang Huifeng gritted his teeth and said.
"Teacher, let me do it!"
Hearing this, Zeng Hongfan felt soft in his heart.
Little does he know that the apprentice is doing this to preserve his good reputation in the world.
"I know what you are thinking, but you are only over fifty, and you have at least thirty years to live."
"Teacher, I'm almost ninety, and I have long looked down on my reputation. Even if someone says I'm a quack, I don't care. Don't forget, when I die, you will be the face of Chinese medicine and bone correction! You can't destroy it!"
After saying that, Zeng Hongfan pulled Huang Huifeng, took a deep breath and came to the little girl, smiling.
"Little baby, would you like grandpa to help you with your treatment? Do you believe grandpa?"
The little girl's fearful big eyes showed trust, but she could not nod or speak, and could only express her emotions with her eyes.
Zeng Hongfan smiled.
"So good!"
Huang Huifeng opened his mouth and wanted to stop it, but in the end he sighed helplessly and shook his head.
"I'll go communicate with the family."
Here, Zeng Hongfan's old big hands were already pressing on the little girl's shoulders. When he was about to straighten his bones, a young big hand stopped him.