“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...”when the patient, Wang Guifang, saw the doctor enter the room, her forehead started to sweat profusely. By the time Ling ran reached out to her, she could not help but shout.
Doctor Li smiled unkindly before he said solemnly, “This is our old patient. He often has shoulder dislocation, and most of them are treated conservatively. It must be very painful for him to agree to surgery this time.”
“I can’t take it anymore,”Wang Guifang replied and asked, “Can this be cured?”
“Let me take a look.”Ling ran reached out his hand again and went forward.
As expected, the patient, Wang Guifang, shouted again, “Use anesthetic. Knock him out before you do anything.”
Zuo Cidian looked at the patient who was about the same age as him. He could not bear to read it and shook his head. “Doctor Ling will examine you. You have to bear with it for a while. After you use anesthetic, the examination will not be accurate.”