The mountain road was rugged. When he came to the door of the old house in the mountain, director Qiu found an opportunity to explain his attention to the accompanying nurses in a low voice, and then got out of the car.

The air here seems to be different from that in the city. As soon as he got off the bus, director Qiu felt that his mouth and nose were full of the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees. He was calm, comfortable and mentally shocked.

No wonder the well-known folk experts in Yangcheng can only guard at the foot of the mountain. Master Yan deserves his reputation. There must be a saying about choosing a house or such an old house.

Some middle-aged people gathered around and began to carry down the ventilator, monitor and various drugs and equipment. They looked polite, but there was a romantic atmosphere between raising their hands and lifting their feet.

No one spoke and everything was going on in order.

Director Qiu was more and more frightened. He knew a unloading man vaguely, but he couldn't remember where he had met for a while. It is estimated that others are sitting in the main position or on the stage, and they are passers-by a, B, C and D below.

"Director Qiu, please come here." Yan Changshen was very polite and took director Qiu and his party into the house.

"Father, this is director Qiu, anesthesiologist. These two are experienced nurses. Boss Zheng has brought all the equipment he needs." Yan Changshen also saw the people guarding the mountains all the way. He was surprised, but he didn't show it, but his voice was a little lower.

"Yes." Yan Shifu nodded, turned and walked to the door and said, "boss Zheng, the equipment has arrived. Now start disinfection?"

"Hold on." Zheng Ren's voice came out.

Director Qiu was stunned. He noticed that the voice inside was very young. It should be the legendary boss Xiao Zheng.

It's just that the tone of voice is too simple to even hear any special respect for master Yan, just like a normal dialogue between colleagues in the hospital.

Plain, no wonder.

Director Qiu recalled that the feng shui master whose eyes were higher than the top was standing at the foot of the mountain, but boss Zheng communicated with master Yan in an equal way, even vaguely instructing.

This boss Xiao Zheng is really not an ordinary person. Director Qiu sighed in his heart.

"The B-ultrasound machine should be pushed forward first, and the operating room should be disinfected as soon as possible." Zheng Ren's voice came out again.

Soon, the mobile B-ultrasound machine was pushed forward, and director Qiu was sent to command disinfection. But he was absent-minded and always peeked at master Yan and a woman standing next to him in the yard.

Who can stand side by side with master Yan? Director Qiu was puzzled.

Soon, he thought of a person. Is it her?!

It was a good trip. All I saw and knew were ordinary people who commented on Yunlong Jiuxian, but I didn't know how boss Xiao Zheng made friends with them.

The fastest disinfection speed. Soon director Qiu saw a handsome young man come out and said to master Yan with a relaxed face: "master Yan, the patient's body is a Kirschner wire."

"Kirschner wire?!" Master Yan was surprised.

"Well, it is estimated that the Kirschner wire inserted during internal fixation of humeral fracture 21 years ago was free and came to the sacrococcygeal region to compress the vertebral nerve." The handsome young man said, "prepare for the operation. It's good after the operation. The medicine can cure the disease steadily."

Director Qiu was stunned.

Is that young man boss Zheng? It looks really good. It's like a traffic Xiaosheng with her own girl as a mobile phone background. But it seems different from the Nobel Prize publicity? By the way, he is Dr. Su Yunsu, boss Zheng's assistant!

If such people don't go to the performing arts circle, how can they get the Nobel Prize. No, what are you thinking. Kirschner wire, internal fixation, free to the sacrococcygeal

This is bullshit! Director Qiu directly denied what Junlang said in his heart.

Kirschner wire is indeed free. Director Qiu has seen at least dozens of cases in his life. But the right humerus is fractured, and the Kirschner wire is free to the sacrococcygeal part. Do you think it's going to the amusement park and driving a small train through the tunnel?

But director Qiu is very interesting. Doctors of his age have seen more accidents than the young doctors who have just interned. Clinically, anything can happen.

Although he still didn't believe in this possibility, director Qiu swallowed all his doubts because of one in ten thousand possibilities.

Master Yan was stunned for ten seconds, and then he was a little depressed.

"Master Yan, it's good if you're all right. You can keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood." Song mofax advised.

"Well, it's good to be alive, it's good." Master Yan cheered up and whispered, "that's troublesome for you two."

"It's really troublesome. The Kirschner wire has been free for too long and adheres very heavily." Su Yun said, "Yi Ren and Lao he didn't come with them, and they didn't take advantage of the equipment. You said you wouldn't suffer much if you did the examination early."

Master Yan was dumb.

Director Qiu watched the young man "reprimand" master Yan, and the white hairs on his back began to sweat.

This is so special. Can you still do this? Not anymore.

When he saw the scene of Yan Shifu nodding and speechless, the waves in his heart could not calm down for a long time. Forget it, I can't understand it. I'd better watch it carefully.

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Zheng Ren sat by the bed and whispered to the patient, "it was the Kirschner wire you hit when you performed internal fixation of humeral fracture 21 years ago, and then ran away."

"I'll give you a small operation and you'll get better soon."

"Kirschner wire?" The patient lay on the bed and said suspiciously, "the probability of running to the sacrococcygeal region is absolutely no more than 0.0023%

"This is just a probability. There have been relevant reports, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"Relevant reports?"

"Jiangsu and Zhejiang Journal of trauma surgery, February 2017, Volume 22, issue 1, page 31." Zheng Ren reported a series of figures, "a case report of teacher Zhou Xiaochuan. It's just a small probability, but if you encounter it, the probability of occurrence is 100 percent."

The patient stopped talking and continued to endure the pain.

"There may be some pain when moving later, but it can be cured with continuous epidural anesthesia." Zheng Ren continued to comfort him, "the operation will not be fast, the time is too long, and the adhesion between Kirschner wire and sacral spine muscle is more serious."

"Nothing." The patient broke out two words between his teeth.

Zheng Ren doesn't know whether he is relaxed or disappointed. But that's not important. Although B-ultrasound can't be as clear as X-ray film, after data reconstruction, Zheng Ren contacted the patient's past history and found the real reason for sacrococcygeal uplift.

Kirschner wire is free.

"When I was in Haicheng, I encountered a case of clavicle fracture, and the Kirschner wire was free to the chest, resulting in pericardial tamponade." Zheng Renhe chatted with the patient one after another, "it's almost fatal. You're a small thing. You don't have important organs. You just walk between subcutaneous muscle tissues and take it out."