After being reminded by the little girl, Li Xiaodong stopped his hand, anyway, the fracture dislocation has been reduced, the patient's injury is no longer serious, as for the restorative treatment, you can take it slowly.

He gave the little girl an appreciative look, then stood up and stood quietly beside her.

"Professor Hans, I did a little simple treatment of the fractured patient just now, and the bleeding has stopped, but the injury to her arm is still serious, and I am not sure at all, whether I can save one of her arms......"

As Molia introduced the situation, she accompanied an old man doctor, and behind them, a female nurse, struggling to hold a portable medical device, followed them.

"Is that her?" said Dr. Hans, pausing to look at the female patient lying on the stretcher.

"Yes, that's her. Oh, by the way, Xiaodong, you go over there to help, they need people to carry stretchers. Molia said.

Li Xiaodong did not object and walked out of the tent.

The little girl looked at his back as he walked away, a little anxious, she didn't want to cure her mother's uncle and leave.

"Moria, have you been dealing with her fractures all along?" the orthopedic surgeon, Hans, had already crouched down and began to carefully feel the bones on the female patient's arm.

"Yes, Professor Hans. Moria crouched down as well.

"But from what I've observed, her fracture is treating well, and it doesn't seem to be as serious as you say. Professor Hans stopped and turned to look at her.

Moria looked incomprehensible, and she couldn't answer.

Well handled, not so serious?

The patient's arms are at risk of amputation, I am just a trainee doctor, and I can only do a few simple treatments, why does Professor Hans, as an orthopaedic specialist, think that it is not serious?

Molia looked at the patient's arm, looked at it carefully, and after a careful look at it, gradually, her face changed.

The patient's arm seems to have gone down on its own in just a few minutes, and what is even more amazing is that the arm that was originally a pair of valgus deformation has returned to its normal shape at this moment, and it seems that there is no fracture at all.

"Miss Nurse, please use a portable CT scan, I want to do an imaging examination of the patient. ”

Professor Hans is worthy of being an orthopedic expert, and through the bone touching just now, he has already judged that there have been multiple fractures in the bones of the female patient's arms, but they have obviously been corrected one by one by the clever orthopedic technique.

The nurse who followed them, following Professor Hans's instructions, crouched down, unfolded a portable medical CT machine, and scanned the patient's fractured arm.

On the laptop monitor, the female patient's arm bones were clearly revealed, and both Professor Hans and Molia could see that there were as many as four or five fractures on the female patient's arm bones, but all of these fractures had been reconnected without exception, and the joints of the broken bones were smooth and regular, and only a trace of cracks could be seen, and these crack shadows meant that the patient's arm had indeed experienced fractures.

"Dr. Moria. ”

Professor Hans didn't need to look any further, he turned his head to face Molia, and said seriously: "You have handled it very well, your bone grafting skills are quite professional, even more professional than me, an orthopedic specialist who has been practicing medicine for forty years, if I hadn't seen it myself, it would be hard for me to believe that a newly graduated intern could master such a complex bone grafting technique purely by himself." ”

He patted Moria's arm and said encouragingly: "You are very good, what you lack now is just a little confidence, you have to believe in your skills, but also believe in yourself, in fact, whether I come or not, the result is the same, you are fully competent to handle the case alone, without the guidance of other experts." ”

Moria looked at him confused, "But Professor Hans, her broken arm ......"

Professor Hans waved his hand and interrupted her, "Don't say any more, as long as the cast is put on again, her bone injuries will naturally heal gradually, I'm still busy, I'm leaving." ”

"Take my words to heart, stop limiting yourself to a young trainee and don't rely on any mentor, believe in yourself, you're already very good......" Professor Hans said, turning and walking away.

Molia looked at his back in confusion, still unable to accept the fact.

The seven or eight-year-old girl on the side covered her mouth tightly, revealing an excited and mysterious expression.

Molia couldn't figure it out, why did there be such a big improvement in just a few minutes, when it was obviously a very serious fracture injury?

She looked around, and at this end of the tent, in addition to the nurses coming and going and the military and police carrying the wounded and sick, she was the only doctor, and she was an intern doctor who could not be called a doctor in the strict sense of the word.

So who could it be, in just a few minutes, to reverse the patient's bone injury?

"Mr. Xiaodong, Mr. Xiaodong......" She suddenly remembered the Dongfang assistant who was about to be driven away by her, he had been taking care of the patient here just now, and maybe he could tell her a reasonable answer, so she stood at the door of the tent and shouted a few times in the direction of the square.

It's just that the figures in the square are longing, and there are chaotic shouts, cries, and crowds of people coming and going, and she can't find Li Xiaodong's figure at all.

"Miss Moria, are you calling the black-haired, yellow-faced uncle?" the little girl asked cautiously.

"Oh, yes, it's him, it's the gentleman. Molia looked at her.

"I see, you call him Mr. Xiaodong, it turns out that his name is Mr. Xiaodong......" The little girl seemed to have gained something, and she said to herself, keeping the name "Mr. Xiaodong" firmly in her heart.

Molia hurried up to the little girl, crouched down and said, "My dear baby, can you tell me what happened to your mother just now?"

The little girl hurriedly put her hands behind her back, looked at her vigilantly, and refused to say anything.

Molia became suspicious and asked, "Baby, why don't you speak? Did you see something?, and why do you want to know his name, is he important to you?"

The little girl not only did not speak, but pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes became more vigilant.

Molia said incredulously, "Oh my God, why? What is it that makes such a lovely little baby so silent? Don't you think it's a happy and honorable thing to help a bewildered female doctor?"

The little girl was a child after all, and she couldn't hold back a little, and said, "Miss Moria, please forgive me for not being able to answer your question, I swore to God that I should keep it a secret for Mr. Xiaodong." ”

Molia's heart was shocked, and she asked, "Mr. Xiaodong, are you saying that what happened to your mother just now is related to Mr. Xiaodong?"

The little girl quickly covered her face with her hands, covered her eyes, mouth and nose tightly, indicating that she would not look at anything or say anything.

"Oh my God, what did he do?"

Molia stood up with a pale face, she looked in the direction of the square outside the tent, and after a while, her eyes finally locked on a young figure trotting towards the ambulance with the wounded on his back.

(End of chapter)