My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 245: 132 Camaraderie in the Same Group, Scheming for

Chapter 245: Chapter 132 Camaraderie in the Sa Group, Scheming for a Job in the Manipulation Room_3

No wonder she had such deep feelings for her grandmother.

The string always breaks at its weakest, and misfortune always seeks out those with hard lives.

This female patient is nad Wei Fang, who lost her parents’ love from a young age and is a child with a tough fate.

“What do you usually do at ho to make money? Digging wild mushrooms and dicinal herbs?”

“Um!”

She doesn’t seem to like talking much.

It might also be related to her broken ribs.

Generally speaking, when ribs are fractured or injured, coughing or speaking can aggravate the injury and cause pain.

But so far, she hasn’t made a single grunt of pain or cried out.

I feel that her right arm fracture must be quite severe.

The situation of her ribs will need to wait for the results of the X-ray to beco clear.

“Digging wild mushrooms and herbs probably doesn’t make much money, right?”

Zhou Can asked again.

“If I’m lucky, I can make two to three thousand yuan a year.”

She reported an inco figure embarrassingly low, that it was almost shocking.

On average, that’s less than three hundred yuan a month.

And that’s when luck is on her side.

Otherwise, the inco would even be lower.

“Have you thought about going to the city to work? Even if you work in a factory, you would make at least three to four thousand yuan a month.”

“My grandmother is old and needs soone to take care of. I’m not at ease going out to work.”

The reason she gave was sowhat expected by Zhou Can.

People in the mountains are often particularly simple and honest.

They place a lot of importance on kinship.

Especially when it cos to the grace of their parents’ upbringing, they regard it higher than the sky and deeper than the ocean.

Wei Fang was almost entirely raised by her grandmother, the two of them depending on each other, so her feelings for her grandmother are deeper than anyone else’s.

Her reluctance to leave her grandmother and work in the city was therefore understandable.

“Now that you’re so seriously injured, you’ll need at least two to three months to recover. What do you plan to do during this ti?”

“I… I don’t know. First, I’ll get surgery at the hospital, stay for a while, and once my injury stabilizes a bit, I’ll go ho to recuperate.” She thought for a mont before answering.

Zhou Can nodded and said no more.

Nearly an hour later, her test results ca out.

Four of her ribs were broken, two of them completely detached. This was a very frightening injury.

According to Zhou Can’s professional dical knowledge, she not only needs hospitalization but is also likely to need thoracic surgery to reattach the broken ribs and provide internal fixation.

If surgery is not perford, the detached ribs could easily puncture her internal organs.

Even just affecting her lungs, it could lead to severe symptoms like intense coughing, lung inflammation, and fluid accumulation.

Moreover, without surgery to properly reattach the fully detached ribs, there could be deford healing.

The impact on her later life would be trendous.

Then looking at the X-ray of her right arm.

The ulna fracture is also very serious.

The fracture line is clearly visible, and this likewise requires surgery.

rely applying a cast for external fixation would lead to poor treatnt outcos.

And might even result in disability of her right hand.

“Dr. Zhou, is my condition serious?”

The woman is not stupid.

When Zhou Can took her ID card to help her print the X-rays from the self-service machine, she saw Zhou Can’s expression turn very grave.

“Your injuries are very serious. Four of your ribs are broken, and two are completely detached. The ulna and radius in your right arm are completely fractured. Dr. Chi will discuss the specific treatnt plan with you. Although this outco is a bit bad, you’re very lucky to have survived the attack from that big wild boar.”

Zhou Can could only comfort her in this way.

Mountain folk have an old saying: a boar, then a bear, then a tiger.

The fighting power of an adult wild boar is extrely frightening.

With long tusks, like two daggers. It’s snout could throw a person ters away.

A direct charge could break trees as thick as a bowl.

Zhou Can led her to Dr. Chi’s outpatient office before leaving.

That’s about all he could help her with.

He unconsciously walked towards the manual reduction room.

Thinking that if it really was as Dr. Chi said, getting a learning opportunity in the manual reduction room would be great.

The manual reduction room is located within the orthopedic outpatient waiting area.

Outside, a sparse group of a dozen or so patients and their families were gathered.

From the reduction room ca the loud crying and screaming of a child.

During manual reduction, no anesthetics are used, and the pain during the process often overwhelms many patients.

Zhou Can squeezed in and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old chubby boy, almost 1.6 ters tall.

In these days, children have generally good nutrition and mature early.

A female nurse, the boy’s mother, and a young male doctor, none of the three could hold him down.

And there was a middle-aged male doctor with graying temples, probably in his forties.

He was performing a shoulder joint manual reduction on the boy.

For many boys, dislocating a shoulder once or twice is simply part of boisterous childhoods.

Zhou Can saw an opportunity.

He hurried forward to help hold the boy down.

Being a practitioner, his strength was greater than the combined efforts of the female nurse and the boy’s mother.

The young male doctor was also far behind him in strength.

With his strong intervention, the crying and struggling boy was imdiately secured.

The middle-aged male doctor, who was performing the manual reduction but was unable to continue due to the boy’s intense struggles, turned and looked at Zhou Can.

“You’ve got so strength! Finally held this calf down!”

The middle-aged male doctor should know who he is.

He smiled at him and gave a complint.

“Excuse , are you Doctor Fu?” Zhou Can took the opportunity to ask.

“Ah, I am Fu Zhi’an! I’m basically in charge of the manual reduction room.”

The middle-aged male doctor nodded slightly.

His tone and attitude were friendly.

“I’m Zhou Can, just transferred to outpatient residency. I’ll be counting on Dr. Fu’s guidance in the future.”

Zhou Can fully demonstrated his thick-skinned approach.

Opportunities, after all, should be actively sought after.

“No problem! Whenever you have ti, you can co here and help out. We often have so underage patients who don’t cooperate with the treatnt, and we need a strong assistant like you to help secure the patients.”

Dr. Fu readily agreed.

Without even hesitating.

Indeed, just as Dr. Chi said, as long as Zhou Can ca over, he would be looked after.