"Comminuted fractures are a more serious type, and the healing time depends on the patient's age, location, and type of surgery.

If the patient has a femur fracture, it may take 3 months or even 4 months to heal, but if the patient has a wrist fracture, it usually takes 2 months to heal.

The little soldier is young and in good physical condition. After another surgery, I believe he will recover and be discharged soon."

Fang Hong explained in a evasive manner, ignoring the patient's leg problems throughout the process.

The people present were all medical graduates, so they naturally understood the difference between light and heavy, and could hear his implication, so they did not take the initiative to ask about the right leg.

This brave firefighter fell from the balcony on the third floor of the factory building. There was no obstacle as a buffer at the time. It is a miracle that he was carried to the hospital alive.

Before he fell from the building, he also rescued a female worker. If he hadn't pushed the girl in with all his strength, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"You have a good rest, we will take care of everything. We will work out the most perfect plan and restore your healthy hands and feet." Jiang Shaotian gently pressed his right leg and left hand, and asked with a smile: "Here, it hurts"

Is there any feeling in your wrist?"

Everyone is of the same age, all are big boys, and they all serve the people. Therefore, Jiang Shaotian can best understand his feelings at this moment.

Comminuted fractures of hands and feet are undoubtedly a devastating blow to a young boy.

His hands and feet were severely swollen, and the central hospital must have only performed simple debridement surgery.

"It hurts, it hurts terribly... but I can hold on. As long as the fire is put out, it will be fine for my comrades and co-workers."

The young warrior pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes filled with tears.

"You are very brave! If it hurts, just cry out, there is no shame! Heroes and warriors are also human beings, and they are also made of flesh and blood! Isn't it a sin for a man to cry?" Jiang Shaotian said in a gentle tone.

When he looked up, he saw that there was no anti-inflammatory water in the saline bottle, so he skillfully pulled out the needle tube for him.

"I, I'm just afraid that my parents will worry. I have to video chat with them every week. Now I don't even dare to... Wuwu."

The young warrior finally let go of his strength and cried sadly like the big boy next door.

When he cried, everyone present was moved by it.

Except for Jiang Shaotian, Dean Xu and the others were all old fathers with children. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but think of their own children, and felt sad in their hearts.

Especially the aunt in the next bed, who turned sideways and hid under the quilt to secretly wipe her tears.

"Son, please take a rest first. If you have any requests, just ask us, and the organization will solve them for you. You have to believe in our party and our doctors, and they will definitely cure you."

The old leader patted his shoulder with a heavy heart and said kindly.

The soldier wiped his tears and said, "I have no request, I just hope that my hands and feet can recover quickly, and I still want to go back to work in the team..."

According to the hospital, after the young soldier was rushed to the hospital for treatment, the first words he said when he woke up were: Has the fire been put out? Have the trapped workers been rescued? Have all the comrades returned to the team safely?

As for his own injury, he never mentioned it, and all the medical staff present were moved by it...

"Child, have a good rest! We will do our best to cure you, don't worry!"

After Mayor Zhang gave some encouragement, he left the ward with the old leader, Dean Xu and others.

When the experts in the corridor saw them coming out, they immediately gathered around and wanted to inquire about some basic information.

"Let's go to the conference room and talk. It's not very convenient here." The old leader sighed and walked to the elevator.

Everyone was silent, and all went down the stairs, and then walked grandly to the conference room of the clinical teaching building.

In the conference room, Dean Ye, who had arranged the preoperative work, hurried in with medical reports and other patient information.

"Comrades, the fire in a factory the day before yesterday shocked the entire Star City. If our firefighters had not worked hard to put out the fire and used their lives to transfer and rescue the workers in time, I am afraid the consequences would have been disastrous.

Now our fire fighter fell from a high building and was injured due to hypoxia and heat stroke while rescuing people. We should do our best to cure him and ensure that he will have no sequelae..."

The old leader stood at the conference table and said loudly with a serious expression.

That big fire burned down the entire factory. Except for the injured young soldier, no one died or was seriously injured. He was very lucky.

After Mayor Zhang helped the nearly 70-year-old leader sit down, he raised his voice and said: "Now, let's discuss this surgical issue together! Everyone is welcome to express your opinions and give a complete set of instructions.

Plan so that our lovely warrior, the retrograde man of life, can recover as soon as possible!"

"Everyone, this is all the patient's information. This is the CT film just taken this morning..."

After Dean Ye got Mayor Zhang's hint, he projected the film on the white projection wall, pointed at the broken bone and introduced it.

Orthopedic surgeons at the Central Hospital have been reluctant to perform major surgeries because this case is special and very complicated.

President Ye happened to receive another notice that he would have a consultation with experts at the Central Hospital today, so he postponed the date of the operation and wanted to hear the opinions of experts from other hospitals.

Generally speaking, it is possible to perform surgery within 14 days without any adverse effects on the patient.

After Dean Ye introduced the disease, surgical experts from major hospitals all expressed their opinions.

Some experts have proposed breaking all the broken bones into pieces and reshaping them, while others have proposed cutting off the bones from other places to fill them in. Some experts have suggested directly filling them with silicone and titanium alloy, and then fixing them with steel nails...

The solutions proposed by everyone are common solutions and have no significant significance to the patients at all.

The experts present all expressed their opinions to a greater or lesser extent.

Only Fang Hong and Jiang Shaotian remained silent, sitting quietly and listening to others.

"Dean Xu, why don't your two capable men express their opinions?" The old leader was puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

"Old leaders, they have their own set of ideas. After the experts finish speaking, they will naturally express their own opinions."

Dean Xu said with a smile and hinted to them that it was time to speak!

"Mysterious..."

"I guess they just want to combine our opinions!"

"Director Fang is really capable. Is that director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine just here to make fun of you?"

"I don't know what Dean Xu is thinking about bringing a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine to such a serious occasion. He is still a young boy who has just graduated more than half a year ago."

Some so-called experts were whispering in the corner.

They all looked like they were watching a show, wanting to see Jiang Shaotian and others in trouble.

"I don't agree with smashing a soldier's broken bones and then reshaping them. This kind of surgery is not only troublesome, but also requires two to three years of rehabilitation training, which has a huge impact on his physical and mental health.

Including bone cutting and titanium alloy ones, I personally think it is not feasible. He is a soldier. He will not accept his "broken limbs" and will have to leave the job he loves because of it.

As far as I know, he joined the army after graduating from high school at the age of 18. After joining the army, he performed well and was united and friendly. During this period, he won many second-class individual merits and squadron awards...

He is only 25 years old this year and serves as the combat squad leader of a certain squadron. He has publicly stated many times that he loves this profession very much.

We cannot destroy his lifelong passion for technical reasons."

Jiang Shaotian stood up and said calmly.

After entering the ward, after careful observation, he determined his condition on the spot and established a perfect plan to cure him in his mind.

"Then I would like to ask Director Jiang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, do you have any better method?"

The chief surgeon of the Department of Surgery at the Central Hospital asked provocatively in a deliberately long voice.

"President Xu, does the Chinese medicine practitioner in the first clinic also have a surgeon?" the director of the First People's Hospital asked very puzzledly.

As soon as this young man appeared, he wanted to find an opportunity to ask, but he couldn't find a way to talk to Dean Xu.

"Dean Qin, we are a hospital integrating Chinese and Western medicine! The director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is naturally omnipotent! He can treat diseases without a scalpel, let alone a scalpel!" said Dean Xu with a grin.

His words seemed to be an answer to something, but at the same time, it seemed as if he didn't answer anything at all. Everyone was confused when they heard this.

Jiang Shaotian knew in his heart how ironic and ridiculous the words "Traditional Chinese Medicine" sounded at this time.

In fact, in the minds of these Western medicine experts, they were humiliating themselves from the moment they stepped on the public bus to the Central Hospital.

"If I remember correctly, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the First Affiliated Hospital, or the outpatient doctor, doesn't have a scalpel yet, right?"

After hearing this, the old leader also asked very puzzledly.

"Old leader, I can get in on this. This Director Jiang is the miracle doctor who operated on my dog. If he and Director Fang hadn't worked hard to save my dog, I would have been sent away with gray hair.

It's the black-haired guy.

I didn't recognize him before, but I remembered him only after entering the ward, and just now I went to Dean Xu to confirm." Upon seeing this, Mayor Zhang immediately came to Jiang Shaotian's rescue.

He kept pretending that he didn't know Jiang Shaotian, just because he didn't want anyone to misunderstand him.

He did ask Dean Xu just now, "Is this Director Jiang?" After getting confirmation, he stood up and put in a good word for him.

Everyone present also saw and heard the brief conversation between him and Dean Xu, so they had no doubts about their relationship.

"Since Mayor Zhang has said that you are a 'miraculous doctor', then you should speak out your opinions and plans boldly. If it is feasible, I will approve you to perform surgery on that young soldier immediately." The old leader said dubiously.

No matter what, he still wanted to give face to Mayor Zhang. No matter what, he was also the second-in-command of Star City and would never promote others indiscriminately at this time.

Jiang Shaotian said angrily: "The plan cannot be detailed. Because it is a secret method passed down from ancestors, and the operation can only be performed by me, Director Fang, and Deputy Director Du."

"What?"

Others were shocked when they heard this.

Jiang Shaotian, who is 13, is pretending too much, right?

The operation is also mysterious and does not allow people from other departments to participate. Isn't this a clear "I am the best in the world" attitude?

"Secret recipe passed down from our ancestors? Is it possible that it can also reshape muscles and bones? But I heard from Dean Xu that your specialty is acupuncture treatment, not surgery."

The old leader was also shocked and thought that this young man was too crazy and was simply making fun of his life.

"Old leader, acupuncture has been passed down for thousands of years since ancient times, and Chinese medicine encompasses everything. How can it be compared to the machines introduced by Western medicine?

Acupuncture, when used properly, combined with ancient auxiliary treatments, is more convenient and simple than surgery, and has almost zero side effects.
Chapter completed!