5 days after surgery, a little effusion in the joint cavity!

This is impossible,

This is unscientific!

Fan Cheng En looked at the nuclear magnetic image, and his head was blank.

The patient was the first to take over. He was clear about all the test inspection, and even more familiar than Deng Chahong.

The surgery was done by himself.

On the 5th day after the operation, even if it is the surgery of the top surgeon, there will be some effusion, which is inevitable. This is inevitable.

No matter how fine the operation, how fine the operation,

No matter how low the trauma is, how low the trauma,

The joint effusion must be there, no accident!

But!

There is even a drop of effusion in the nuclear magnetic image.

Why!

Deng Chahong was also a little puzzled, but he was more happy, jumping, amazing. And seeing Fan Chengen's face, Deng Chahong's heart was even more happy.

He is thick and honest, but it does not mean that he can bully casually.

The surgical effect is indeed good, so it is so good, which made Deng Chahong began to believe in Ji Xiang's judgment-5 days after surgery, he could start recovering training, and after 2-3 months, Zhao was able to be on the football field.

This surgery is so awesome!

Deng Chahong's infinite emotion.

"Deng ... Deng ... Deng ..."

A series of stuttering sound interrupted the darkness in Deng Chahong's heart.

Looking back, Coach Feng stood at the door and looked at himself uneasy.

"Coach Feng, you didn't go back." Deng Chahong smiled and beckoned.

"Giggle ~~~" There was a giggle sound in the throat of coach Feng.

Hearing Deng Chahong gave himself a positive answer, he couldn't believe it.

"Come, look at the nuclear magnetic." Deng Chahong smiled and pulled in. "Normally speaking, the joint effusion will be used after surgery.

The structure of the cavity does not have too much effect, so there is no effusion. "

Coach Feng stunned.

Although he is not a doctor, there are many athletes who have been in contact with the illness. I do n’t know how much I have heard of the complications of joint effusion.

There is no effusion, which is good news anyway.

"According to Dr. Xiaoji, you can do recovery training today. However, you must pay attention to the amount. Do n’t go too much. You know these things. You can find you."

"Is it okay now? Really?" Coach Feng was still a little dazed. He stood beside Deng Chahong like a dream, watching the films he couldn't understand.

After the explanation of Deng Chahong, although the film couldn't understand it, Coach Feng wanted to hold the computer screen to kiss two.

"Professor Deng, true or false ..." Coach Feng was afraid that Deng Chahong was joking with himself. He asked carefully after slowing down.

"You see Professor Fan learned the new technique from the Affiliated Hospital." Deng Chahong gave an example, and randomly gave the previous Fan Chengen's words back.

Fan Cheng'en's throat was tight, as if he was stuffed with a heating cylinder, and the blockage was blocked.

This is what I just said, but it was used by Deng Chahong to refute himself.

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! "Coach Feng then noticed Fan Cheng's existence.

The joy in his heart began to give birth a little bit, as if a seed, began to germinate, and looked forward to it.

Zhao Dali's future seems to have restored a bright color.

"Go back first." Deng Chahong said.

"Okay!" Coach Feng was like a child, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

"Professor Fan, let's go back too." Deng Chahong patted Fan Chengen's shoulder, "Are you busy today?"

"Impossible, how can there be no effusion? After the surgical joint cavity, there is no effusion, do you have pumped it in advance? Also?

No. "Fan Cheng'en was still asking, he didn't ask Deng Chahong, but said himself, and asked himself.

It's just that he didn't answer this question.

Deng Chahong wanted to start the mockery mode, but after thinking about it, he finally stopped.

This is the case from the perspective of Fan Chengen.

Go back and ask Ji Xiang.

Fan Chengen, who was walking away with the walking dead, returned to the ward, Ji Xiang was busy changing the medicine.

"Xiaoji, wait a minute." Deng Chahong called Jixiang, "Zhao Dali's film came out."

"I saw it." Ji Xiang said, "I just saw it on the computer, and the effect was okay. I went to change the medicine and told him to recover training after surgery ..."

"Ji Xiang ... Doctor, why is there no effusion?" Fan Chengen was polite and asked directly.

"Why do you have a effusion?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Surgery blows, as long as it is surgery, it is impossible to have no effusion." Fan Chengen answered for granted.

"Hehe." Ji Xiang smiled. "I am a brother who goes to Montreal Neurotherapy Center in Canada. The top three hospitals in the world.

Edema. "

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Deng Chahong and Fan Cheng'en were dumbfounded.

There is no edema of brain tissue like tofu.

But Ji Xiang said the detailed hospital, and he should not be afraid to be verified.

"Brain tissue can have no edema. The toughness of the joint cavity is much better than the brain tissue. It is strange to have effusion." Ji Xiang smiled slightly.

This is simple. "

"..."

Professor Deng and Professor Fan for a moment, the two have a feeling -Ji Xiang is in the yin and yang himself.

"Professor Fan, if it's okay, I'll change the medicine?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Dr. Ji, are you talking about it?"

"Of course." Although Ji Xiang just repeated the system NPC's Versailles -style examples, he was convinced of this.

"Professor Fan, our orthopedic department is not a carpenter's work. It can be able to grab pillar surgery with neurosurgery." Ji Xiang said carefully, "Especially for sports medicine, you must be fine and fine.

Do better. "

After speaking, Ji Xiang smiled slightly, said a word to Deng Chahong, and turned to change the medicine.

Deng Chahong and Fan Chengen couldn't laugh and laugh.

A cheer from a regular doctor made the two feel ridiculous.

However, in the context of almost perfect recovery after the front cross ligament surgery, whether it was Deng Chahong or Fan Chengen couldn't even put it out.

The real eucalyptus is in the ward, and the questioning is useless.

Not to mention that they are all doctors. Although Fan Chengen didn't look at the second hospital to grab his own surgery, he knew the goods and knew that he had encountered a high person this time.

But Fan Chengen didn't sigh much. He always walked around with the joint cavity without effusion.
Chapter completed!