Chapter 390 World-class

Coach Feng looked at Zhao Dali's words with a look of joy, which was quite like a young man who didn't know the taste of sorrow, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The child is still young, and he doesn’t know how to worry or what it means to get injured in the anterior cruciate ligament of the knee.

This time I tried my best. If it doesn't work, it's fate.

It was Zhao Dali's life that was not good.

The injured athletes in the provincial sports team were treated at the First Affiliated Hospital and could be reimbursed. However, when they arrived at the Second Affiliated Hospital, they could only go to medical insurance.

If Zhao Dali hadn't met him, he would have to spend his whole life squatting in the mountains and wouldn't have the money to do the surgery?

When Coach Feng thought of the fall of the genius, he felt a sudden heart.

Seeing the coach come back, Ji Xiang smiled, "Then I'll leave first, remember what I told you, don't be nervous."

"Yes!" Zhao Dali nodded vigorously.

Ji Xiang stretched out his right fist and ran into Zhao Dali for a moment.

Coach Feng did not accept this way of greeting the young man. Seeing the young doctor leaving, he asked, "Dali, what did you say just now?"

"Coach!" Zhao Dali's eyes were shining, "The young doctor just now was also an athlete, running a marathon."

“…”

Coach Feng really wanted to open Zhao Dali's head to see if there was a sheep dung egg inside.

"We exchanged some experience in running, it's true! He has excellent physical fitness and said he has to run a half marathon every morning before coming to work. A few years ago, he also suffered injuries to the cruciate ligament, and later he did it

Just one surgery is gone.”

"Uh, is it true?"

"He knew the feeling of being injured clearly. Just like mine, I think it was true." Zhao Dali was a little excited. He clenched his fists, "Coach, really, I don't remember some things, but he reminded me

I just remembered it.”

"Then why didn't he run a marathon?"

"Home asked him to study medicine, and after graduation, he came to the First Affiliated Hospital. Just now, Dr. Xiaoji showed me the photos of the awards he won when he was in school. It took a little more time than me, but not much more."

Coach Feng was a little confused. He looked at Zhao Dali foolishly. Could this be the communication between patients?

Common language is required to communicate the disease.

I heard from others that even if I were myself, I had seen several athletes with damage to the cruciate ligament and communicated with them. But I really said that I could not comfort Zhao Dali, but I could not comfort myself.

However, the doctor's injury has nothing to do with the operation. Coach Feng was happy when he saw Zhao Dali happy, but he couldn't be happy at all.

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...

"Xiao Ji, tomorrow's surgery, let's go out for a meal. It's easy to work after eating. What do you like to eat?" Deng Chaohong didn't leave, he was waiting for Ji Xiang.

The patient with the second rotator cuff injury had such good results, which was beyond Deng Chaohong's expectations. After all, he was an old clinical doctor and could smell the abnormal smell, so he waited for Ji Xiang to ask him to have a meal after finishing his work.

"Go and have a BBQ," said Ji Xiang.

"Haha." Deng Chaohong smiled, "I like to eat barbecue too. Eating too much of that thing is not healthy."

"I have taken it several times in the Urology Department with Director Liu, Teacher Mo and Teacher Wang, and I think it's okay."

When it comes to Bianye barbecue, Ji Xiang remembers the patient with the fish hanging.

A smile appeared on his face.

The two changed their clothes and walked out of the hospital.

The night wind was a little cold, and Deng Chaohong asked, "Xiao Ji, I didn't expect the effect to be so good when you had a rotator cuff injury surgery."

Ji Xiang smiled and didn't say anything.

"I have done many cases of cruciate ligament injury in the knee joint, but like the rotator cuff injury surgery, the recovery of the patient's motor ability after the operation will be limited."

"What do you think of this technique?" Deng Chaohong asked.

"Teacher, let me tell you what I think." Ji Xiang said, "It seems that the treatment method for cruciate ligament damage decades ago was to suture ligament, but no matter how the sewing was, it was not good. Later, it was changed to use the sartois tendon instead.

The ligament has a normal effect.”

"Yes." Deng Chaohong nodded.

"In the past ten years, artificial ligaments in high-value consumables have been replaced, and the effect is quite good."

"Whether it is the sartorian tendon or high-value consumables, the effect is average, so foreign doctors began to study transplant surgery and replace the tendons of people who donated their bodies."

"What we need to do is anterior cruciate ligament surgery." Deng Chaohong reminded.

"From the perspective of histoembryoology, there are common points." Ji Xiang replied, "The tendons connect bones and muscles, and the ligaments connect bones and bones, both dense connective tissue."

"I know this." Deng Chaohong frowned. Ji Xiang was talking about the simplest basic knowledge of orthopedics. Why did he say this?

"From the perspective of embryology, for example, the round hepatic ligament is formed by vascular atrophy after vascular atresia in the embryo."

"Um?"

"Not mentioning this, many foreign studies have shown that neither sartois or high-value consumables can completely replace their own ligaments and tendons," said Ji Xiang.

"I know, what are you going to say?"

"Find a replacement of the tendon of the body is the best way, but it still cannot achieve perfection." Ji Xiang said, "Teacher Deng, are you watching basketball?"

"Occasionally, I've rarely seen Kobe retired."

"Stephen Curry had to undergo a tendon transplant, but later the medical team at the University of Southern California used another method to heal his ankle tendon, from a glass man to an epoch-making superstar who is getting older and more demonic."

"!!!" Deng Chaohong still didn't know what Ji Xiang meant.

"According to the MRI, Zhao Dali's tendons and ligaments have no structural damage and can undergo repair surgery." Ji Xiang said.

"The effect of repair surgery is better than violent replacement, but there are not many doctors who can do repair surgery. I don't mean to do it, but to do it perfectly. Similar to... the level of surgeons in Curry's surgery

Not much.”

Deng Chaohong was stunned.

What does Ji Xiang mean? Did he regard himself as a world-class doctor?

"Xiao Ji, although the ligament is not completely broken, some tissues are absorbed. If it is really stretched, it will definitely be affected."

"See the repair method." Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment and explained, "Our Affiliated Hospital where I went to school invited the team that performed the surgery for Stephen Curry to perform the demonstration operation, and I have seen similar situations."

Deng Chaohong was surprised.

I have never heard of such a big thing!

But when he thought about it, he realized it. It is normal that he had not participated in academic exchanges.

The problem is that Ji Xiang has also looked at it, but I don’t know whether he can do it.

Deng Chaohong asked about many technical details, and Ji Xiang gave answers one by one.

It tasted unpleasant for a barbecue. Although it is said that the barbecue of Viagra is made of serious mutton, it is like eating it in Deng Chaohong's mouth.

Nearly two hours later, Deng Chaohong was a little lost.

"Xiao Ji, how about you try tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!