The medical procedures and responsibilities you face.

Since you have chosen the freedom of choice, you must not be blinded by the superficial veil and feel that you are the controller of your life. This kind of thinking is absolutely unacceptable. Repay your respect for life.

Heart.

No matter he is a death row prisoner or something else, he is still a living life before he is subjected to the final punishment...

When Zhou Cheng arrived, the ward where Fang Miaomiao was located was peaceful.

Zhou Cheng knocked on the door gently, but no one responded. Then Zhou Cheng knocked slightly harder.

Then I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, wearing a coat and formal clothes, opened the door: "Who are you?"

Muyin was with him most of the time in the hospital. He knew about Zhou Cheng's existence, but he didn't know what Zhou Cheng looked like.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Cheng. Because I have to go to the outpatient clinic today, I came to see Fang Miaomiao in bed 43 in advance. Are you hers?" Zhou Cheng was very polite and did not treat Fang Chujun as Fang Miaomiao rigidly.

Father.

"I am Fang Miaomiao's father. Doctor Zhou, please come in." Fang Chujun looked overjoyed when he heard this and quickly invited Zhou Cheng in.

Then I accidentally looked at my watch and saw that the time pointed to five minutes past seven.

While leading Zhou Cheng inside, Fang Chujun shouted in a low voice: "Miaomiao, Miaomiao, Doctor Zhou is here to see you, wake up first."

Following the voice, the pale girl lying on the hospital bed opened her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot, her face was bloodless, and her lips were pale.

One set of her blood purifiers has been removed, but there is still one set of blood purifiers running. The vital signs on the monitor are quite stable.

Fang Miaomiao tilted her head weakly. She didn't know Zhou Cheng. She only heard from her mother that there was a very powerful Dr. Zhou here. It was thanks to him that she was able to save her legs, but she was never masked.

Fang Miaomiao wanted to speak, but Zhou Cheng waved his hand to her.

"You continue to rest, I will check on your condition first. You just need to rest quietly."

Zhou Cheng first observed the vital signs, and then recalled Fang Miaomiao's corresponding blood drawing indicators, which he had already made an impression in his mind before he came for ward rounds.

Fang Miaomiao continued to stare at Zhou Chengzai.

Zhou Cheng then ordered: "Can you move your hands? Just move them casually."

Zhou Cheng wanted to determine whether the movements of Fang Miaomiao's upper limbs were normal.

Fang Miaomiao shook her hands from side to side, and then clenched her fists. However, this movement would suppress the quilt. Maybe it was because of shyness and fear that Zhou Cheng would lift the quilt.

Zhou Cheng looked at it and nodded: "Okay, do you feel your lower limbs now? In other words, what kind of existence are they?"

"Phantom limb, numb, hot, or not there at all?"

Phantom limbs are amputation patients who feel that their amputated limbs have always existed, but in fact, they have been amputated. Fang Miaomiao has experienced amputation, and although it has been transplanted back, it may not necessarily cause phantom limbs.

Feel.

"I can't explain clearly, it feels very heavy, and I don't seem to feel anything. I want to move, but I can't. I can't even feel the existence of my feet." Fang Miaomiao tried her best to whisper intermittently about her feelings.

Zhou Cheng nodded, then pinched the two corners of the quilt on Fang Miaomiao's hospital bed, exposing only the knees and below. His fingertips slowly slid down from the tibia. This was also part of the examination for pathological signs.

But Fang Miaomiao didn't know that she didn't react!

Zhou Cheng asked again: "Can you feel my fingers?"

Fang Miaomiao shook her head: "I don't know, I don't feel it."

"Move hard and remember the way you used to raise your toes." Zhou Cheng said again.

Double lower limb transplantation is a simple operation, but postoperative recovery is a big problem. Zhou Cheng thinks that his operation process will definitely be correct, but can he return to his pre-operative appearance after operation? Can he recover?

How much, Zhou Cheng has no idea.

If the nerve is necrotic or loses its function, even if it survives the operation, it will atrophy due to disuse.

Fang Miaomiao remained motionless.

Zhou Cheng didn't feel flustered in his heart, which was not unexpected. He then carefully covered her quilt and turned to look at Fang Chujun: "Wait a moment, after checking the room, ask the child's mother or the nurse at our nursing station to

, starting from the toes of both lower limbs and exploring all the way up."

"Be sure to find a position with touch and temperature sensations, and determine the front and back. This is very important for controlling the condition. I am a male doctor, so it may not be convenient."

Although there shouldn't be too much embarrassment between doctors and patients, Zhou Cheng could see that Fang Miaomiao was very concerned about it, and the way she pressed the quilt proved that she was disgusted.

"Okay, Doctor Zhou, isn't Miaomiao's current situation very pessimistic?" Fang Chujun quickly asked in a low voice.

Zhou Chengze replied: "That's not true. For now, you see, the body temperature of both lower limbs is normal. Although there is no sensation or movement, there is no necrosis, pressure sores, etc., and the blood supply is also very good, which proves that it is still alive."

Alive."

"As long as the limbs are still alive, you can still find a way."

"When you are taking care of her, you must pay attention to the problem of pressure sores. Also, you must assist her in performing some functional exercises, which can slow down the atrophy of her muscles and increase her sense of movement."

"It can also prevent venous thrombosis to a certain extent." After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he turned back to Fang Miaomiao.

"Have a good rest, don't think too much, eat hard, eat more high-protein foods, and adjust your mentality. It's very important. I don't know, you can still return to your pre-operative appearance." Zhou Cheng gave Fang Miaomiao some assurance.

Comfort is to let the patient have confidence first.

Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up and she nodded.

Then, Zhou Chengcheng and Fang Chujun walked out, went to the door, closed the door, and after walking some distance, they said: "Miaomiao's father, it's like this. The current situation cannot be said to be particularly good, but I can't take Fang Miaomiao's words for granted.

Talk about it face to face."

"You also know that her legs were rescued."

"However, it cannot be said that it is bad, but her activity is still there. So, as long as the activity exists, we can still find ways in the future, such as nerve transplantation and nerve transposition surgery."

"Nerve repair is a long-term process. It may not be effective for three months, but for now, we have to ensure the activity of both lower limbs. This is equivalent to another kind of resurrection, and the effect will not be seen so quickly.

"

"So, you want her to be conscious and active now, which goes against the objective laws of nerve growth. I can understand your feelings as family members, but at this point in time, all we can do is wait.

.”

"Because what I told you before were all alternative options. Whether it is transplantation or transposition, they are not as suitable as the original nerve. We have to give Fang Miaomiao a chance."

When Fang Chujun heard this, he probably understood what Zhou Cheng meant.

"Dr. Zhou, what do you mean, is it better to save the current original nerve first, and not to touch it first? Wait for a while, if you really can't see the effect, then think of another way?" Fang Chujun concluded and

The ability to understand is very strong.

It’s more comfortable to communicate with people like this: “That’s it.”

"Sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes away like a thread spinning."

"You can still look forward to it, so during this waiting process, what we doctors can do is actually limited, but I will always pay attention to it."

"Before, Fang Miaomiao was always in the ICU. As you know, the ICU is a relatively closed place. The more people there, to a certain extent, it will only make the patients in the ICU worse. And I also

Nothing can be done."

"You can't just choose the next best option without even giving it a chance. This is also irresponsible for us doctors."

Fang Chujun nodded: "I understand, Doctor Zhou, thank you for your hard work. I will explain all these. We will also cooperate with everything you explain."

"Actually, it's like this, Doctor Zhou, you see, my wife and I are relatively busy, and my father is also older. Do you think it would be better if I hire a more professional nurse?

"

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng couldn't give any advice: "It depends on the individual. It requires a very careful and patient person."

Fang Miaomiao's current situation is not much different from that of paralysis. She definitely needs careful care. It is difficult for Zhou Cheng to evaluate who can do better among family members and caregivers.

If care is not done well, infection can easily occur, which can be disastrous.

It is impossible for a team of doctors and nurses to have enough resources to personally go to the bedside to guide care. This is unrealistic.

"Okay, Dr. Zhou, thank you for your hard work. I see you still have to go to the outpatient clinic and make a trip so early."

"But you can come, I feel a lot more at ease." Fang Chujun said in a very tangled tone.

While they were talking, Mu Yin and Fang Miaomiao's grandfather also came to the ward. When they saw Zhou Cheng, their eyes flashed. A hint of displeasure flashed through their eyes at first, but then they restrained themselves and hurriedly came forward to ask.

Zhou Chengcheng said: "That's it. I have made it clear to her father about Fang Miaomiao's situation. Please communicate with her. I still have to go to the outpatient clinic. If you have any questions, I will definitely come every working day."

Ward, please communicate with me at any time."
Chapter completed!