Five twenty in the morning.
Director Pan was wearing a white coat, "coincidentally" passed the rehabilitation room, walked into Room 4, and saw several patients who got up early and were undergoing rehabilitation in great pain.
Zheng Qi was also among them, and next to him was Director Pan's sister, Pan Jinyue.
"How do you feel?" Director Pan saw the doctor who was in charge of the bed leaving the door, and hurried forward to greet him.
"I can't tell." Pan Jinyue was not in a good mood, and asked depressingly, "It's only been 12 hours since I left the seam. Is it appropriate to do rehabilitation? Is the doctor you recommended reliable?"
"Shh." Director Pan made a gesture with his index finger, looked around, and said, "Didn't I tell you? Don't mention me in the emergency department."
Pan Jinyue snorted.
Director Pan sighed, and said, "If Ling Ran's operation is not good, do I need to go through such trouble?"
This was a topic he didn't want to admit, and at this time, in order to convince his sister and brother-in-law, he didn't care about it.
My sister was already a little upset that she didn't perform the operation herself, and Director Pan was afraid that she would think too much.
At this time, Pan Jinyue's mind was full of muddleheadedness, and she was no longer as shrewd as usual, and said: "But... just after the operation, it is appropriate to force people to recover?"
Although Zheng Qi didn't speak, there was a lot of concern in his eyes.
The second day after the operation was the most uncomfortable. Zheng Qi wailed for several hours yesterday, and was paralyzed for several hours. Now he can’t even sleep well, and he has to undergo rehabilitation. His whole body is haggard It's out of shape.
"Can't wait another day to recover?" Pan Jinyue said with a complaining tone, "You doctors don't know how to be considerate."
"Let me put it this way." Pan Hua sighed, and said, "Normal rehabilitation should start after 24 hours."
"Ah?" Pan Jinyue jumped up against the table: "Little calf harmed us?"
"Sit down, sit down." Pan Hua looked around like a thief: "Listen to me."
Pan Jinyue was pulled to sit down by him, still looking very upset.
Zheng Qi also moved his butt, frowning.
Pan Hua said helplessly: "It's not a bad thing to let you start rehabilitation now."
Pan Jinyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
"Rehabilitation just after 12 hours of suture is really dangerous. The sutured tendon has a certain chance of rupture. However, starting rehabilitation now can reduce the chance of adhesion to a very low level. Compared with 24 hours, The effect is much better. That is to say, if you start exercising now, as long as the tendon does not rupture, your hands will recover better." Pan Hua said here, looking at his sister and brother-in-law, and said: "Why do I say it's not a bad thing? The surgeon The doctor knows my brother-in-law’s situation better than me, and he is confident that you will start recovering after 12 hours. What does that mean? It means that he is very confident in the quality of the stitches, right? "
Pan Jinyue asked: "Then what if it breaks?"
Pan Hua said truthfully: "If it is broken, a second operation must be done, but the strength of the re-suture is definitely not as good as this time, and the movement ability of the palm will definitely not meet the standard by then."
Pan Jinyue, who was a little persuaded just now, immediately hesitated, thinking about it and asked: "Hua Er, if you are the chief surgeon, how would you arrange it?"
Pan Hua had actually thought about this question, and now he thought about it again, before he said: "If I were the chief surgeon, I might arrange rehabilitation after 36 hours."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because I'm also afraid of the rupture of the newly sutured tendon." Pan Hua said here, looked at Zheng Qi, and said: "My ordinary patients, if it is an injury like my brother-in-law, if there is no problem in the operation, I will arrange it. It takes about 30 hours to recover. However, when you treat your own patients, you always think about the advantages and avoid the disadvantages, but you may not get the best results."
Both sister and brother-in-law were silent.
This is your own hand, and what you decide is your own life. No one wants to take the slightest risk.
In contrast, the danger of adhesion is not so urgent, and even in terms of the result, it is not too unacceptable.
In fact, don't say that my sister and brother-in-law who don't understand medicine will choose this way. If Pan Hua chooses, as he said, he will give priority to the risk of fracture rather than the risk of adhesion.
The so-called caring is random thinking, which is reflected in this moment.
Pan Hua felt that from the perspective of relatives, it might be difficult to sort out the pros and cons.
Moreover, he didn't participate in the operation, and he couldn't explain the situation during the operation. He didn't know how strong the tendon was sutured, and whether there was any contusion. It was really impossible to judge.
"The chief surgeon asked, and the patient had better obey." Pan Hua thought for a while before saying this.
At the same time, in Pan Hua's mind, he couldn't help thinking of Ling Ran's surgery video and the scene of his last surgery.
Tang method suture has always been known for its suture strength, and to give full play to the advantage of strength, it is necessary to carry out rehabilitation as early as possible.
With the traditional suturing method, it usually takes about 3 days to start rehabilitation, and it can be quickly increased to two days. Only the Tang method is to start rehabilitation within 24 hours.
But in Yunhua, Ling Ran insisted that the recovery time should be brought forward. In fact, there was nothing he could not do. He was not a hand surgeon. The Tang method project team in the emergency department had long been in the hands of Ling Ran.
If this is in hand surgery with strong traditional awareness, let alone rehabilitation after 12 hours, don’t even think about passing it in 24 hours. Most of the hospital's chronic disease, bureaucracy will always inadvertently pop up.
Pan Hua suddenly thought too far, but when he came back to his senses, his thoughts became clearer, and he said again: "Sister, brother-in-law. Ling Ran, who performed the operation on you, looks young, but has actually performed hundreds of cases exactly the same As far as I know, none of them were broken after surgery, so you don’t have to worry too much.”
"If it doesn't stop, the sooner you recover, the better, right?" Brother-in-law Zheng Qi asked.
Pan Hua nodded solemnly.
"Okay, then let's do what the doctor said." Zheng Qi made a decision without difficulty.
After her husband made a decision, Pan Hua's elder sister, Pan Jinyue, let out a long sigh of relief, but wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "Then let's do a good job of rehabilitation and try to recover like a normal person."
"Well, recover well." Zheng Qi laughed and shook his hands.
Pan Hua laughed along, but thought in his heart, how difficult it is to return to a normal person.
However, such words cannot be said.
After her sister and brother-in-law calmed down a bit, Pan Hua accompanied them to do rehabilitation and taught some basic things.
Early postoperative rehabilitation is very simple, mainly passive movements, nothing more than some flexion and extension movements. It's just that without the cover of anesthesia, the patient suffers from severe pain and fear, and often cannot complete the rehabilitation exercises with quality and quantity.
Pan Hua accompanied him to do it again, and gave instructions to the nurse in the rehabilitation room before returning to the office.
The tang method team in the emergency department borrowed the rehabilitation room of the hand surgery department, and the nurses are naturally also from the hand surgery department. Pan Hua only said that he was a relative of the same family, so he could get excellent care.
After leaving the rehabilitation area, Pan Hua's mood improved a little, and when he was thinking about whether to pull some men to go to the ward rounds to relieve his mood, he bumped into Huo Congjun with shiny hair.
I saw Huo Congjun looking at Pan Hua with a smile on his face, as if he "just happened" to pass by.
"Director Huo." Pan Hua greeted inexplicably and startled.
"To see relatives?" Huo Congjun smiled.
Pan Hua bit the bullet and answered "Yes".
Huo Congjun smiled again, and said, "Don't worry, Director Pan's relatives, we will take good care of them."
"Thank you."
"Look at you... you should, you should." Huo Congjun waved his arms with a smile like a beckoning cat, watching Pan Hua leave.