Chapter 159： Pennants thanks (1/2)

Zheng Qi and Pan Jinyue talked to the rehabilitation room of hand surgery with a smile, and began daily training.

His hands are almost ready, he left the hospital early, and rehabilitation can actually be done at home. Only under the strong request of his wife and brother Pan Hua, he came to Yunyi every few days and was in the rehabilitation of hand surgery. Check in the room and make some corrections.

A few minutes later, Pan Hua, who received the news, came quickly.

”Oh, I said you do n’t want to come here, you are just as busy as you are.” Sister Pan Jinyue said happy and distressed: ”You are so busy every day, leave us alone.”

”I just came to see.” Pan Hua greeted her brother-in-law Zheng Qi with a smile, and then asked, ”How is your hand? How do you feel?”

”Occasionally, it's a little itchy, and it's fine to move again. However, there is still a little numbness on the inside of the index finger.” Zheng Qi recalled earnestly that he could feel a little discomfort in his hands.

”Itching is new. This may be a psychological factor. It may be a simple neurological symptom. You can put it down first and then observe it. If the numbness inside the index finger is not serious, it does n’t matter. This is nerve damage. For a period of time, your own neural compensation will solve the problem ... ”Pan Hua introduced the explanation again, even though many of them were previously spoken, Pan Jinyue and Zheng Qi listened very carefully.

”What about nerve damage, it hurts, doesn't it matter?”

”It's just the small nerves, the big nerves have dealt with it for you. The small nerves can compensate.”

”Compensation means the help of other nerves, right? Will the other nerves be exhausted?”

”No, we all have nerves. You don't have to spend a lifetime, you use it for a lifetime.”

”That's good, that's good ...”

While explaining, while looking at her sister and brother-in-law, Pan Hua suddenly felt a little emotional. There is a famous sentence in the medical profession, which is the epitaph of the American doctor Crudo: Sometimes heal, often help, always comfort ...

Pan Hua often listens to old doctors, but rarely thinks about it. He is the only doctor in Yunyi who can do the tang method, at least the only doctor who can do the tang method. He is more willing to use all his time for healing, help and comfort, but he rarely touches it.

However, his brother-in-law Zheng Qi and his sister Pan Jinhua need comfort now, then help, and finally cure.

Healing is past, but comfort is the norm.

Pan Hua wanted to come at this time. The reason why they were willing to spend more than an hour to recover from home to the hospital was probably comfort.

Pan Hua thought of this, with a smile, and said, ”Sister, brother-in-law, you don't have to worry too much. Brother-in-law's flexor tendon is sutured very well. Didn't we take MRI again? The flexor tendon is long and thick. It ’s less than 0.1 millimeter, and it ’s far from the standard of adhesion. You do n’t have to worry about it. ”

Pan Jinyue and Zheng Qi looked at each other and asked, ”Really stitched?”

”It's well stitched, and you're all well, you can recover slowly now.” Pan Hua said with great certainty.

Pan Jinyue listened as if determined to look at her husband, Zheng Qi, and told his younger brother, Pan Hua: ”Then we want to give the chief doctor a pennant.”

Pan Hua's thinking was instantly confused. Sending a pennant? To whom is the pennant given? Is it for Ling Ran?

Pan Jinyue also said, ”Hua Zi, haven't you said that the doctor's favorite gift is a pennant? We send the pennant to others.”

In the last sentence, Pan Jinyue took out her sister's majesty again.

”That ...” Pan Hua didn't know what to say. Then I turned my head to see the palm of my brother-in-law, and the complex thoughts calmed down again. No matter what, they really treated Zheng Qi's hand well.

The flexor tendon suture can be made with almost no adhesion. How difficult it is, Pan Hua himself knows.

Not to mention a pennant, if anyone can achieve this level, how many pennants are worth it.

Pan Hua sighed secretly, and then said, ”If you want to send a banner, I won't show up. It's not a department, after all.”