Yunhua Hospital has specially installed a CMP machine on the floor where Director Wang's ward is located.

The full name of CMP is Continuous Passive Movement. Most hospitals with rehabilitation departments have installed it. Of course, just like most medical equipment, small hospitals will lose one if they install it, and no amount of equipment installed in large hospitals will be enough.

The same goes for Yunyi Medical. The rehabilitation department has reported countless times but still hasn't received a new CMP machine. They can only queue up rehabilitation patients strictly and shorten the time. If it's really too late or the effect is not good, manual methods are used.

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From the beginning, Director Wang enjoyed the treatment of artificial kneeling at the level of deputy director of the Rehabilitation Department. However, the hospital was still worried that Director Wang or the director would be unhappy, so it hurriedly contacted the pharmaceutical company and installed a CMP machine directly in the special needs building.

Of course, no matter how good the cmp is, it feels better if it is all handmade.

Therefore, Director Wang did not use the CMP machine for two days. He started with knee extension training, added quadriceps muscle strength training, and practiced sitting. He also chose two time periods every day to walk with crutches to avoid hypotension.

Blood pressure and other issues.

Wang Wenkang saw that his old father was getting better visibly, and his mood was also very good. He slowly changed from disliking everyone to being pleased with everyone.

On the third day in the field, Wang Wenkang even brought a bag full of sea cucumbers and gave them to each medical staff.

Ling Ran also received a small package of sea cucumbers. While thanking him, he handed over a bottle of pine nuts.

Wang Wenkang subconsciously accepted the pine nuts, turned around and was a little confused, and then hesitantly said: "Thank you?"

Ling Ran just nodded and went back to his desk to write his thesis.

He has always had a good habit of taking notes, and with complete medical records, he has performed more than 100 cases of knee arthroscopy. The experimental data is sufficient. All he needs to do is find a good direction and write it down.

A normal chief or deputy chief physician writes a high-level clinical paper every year or every two years, and can only collect so many cases - it is impossible for them to spend most of their time doing a small or medium-sized surgery.

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Ling Ran is a young doctor who does a lot of surgeries, which is a different kind of advantage.

Sitting in front of the laptop, Ling Ran quickly entered his own world.

Wang Wenkang looked at his father in surprise, then at Dr. Lian, and said, "Why don't I understand?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, calling for friends all day long?" Director Wang snorted twice, approved his son first, and then said: "Dr. Ling is a technical person and doesn't understand the curmudgeons of you people.

Wandering, if he wasn't so pure, how could he have developed so many abilities at such a young age?"

"I mean pine nuts..." Wang Wenkang was scolded inexplicably, so he simply followed his father's words and said: "Didn't you say that, all knowledge in the world is knowledge? Are you starting to talk about purity now?"

"Have you understood?" Director Wang asked back.

Wang Wenkang was stunned, and after a few seconds, he slowly said: "I feel that if I give an insightful answer, you will definitely say that those who say insightfulness are not insightful."

Director Wang nodded.

"But if I deny myself, that wouldn't be appropriate."

Director Wang nodded.

Wang Wenkang looked helpless and could only swallow his words.

Dr. Lian didn't like the leader's jokes. His brain was thinking hard, trying to find a suitable reason to change the topic. He sang "cut the chicken and cut the chicken" in his heart. With a move in his heart, he turned to Ling Ran and said: "Doctor Ling,

Director Wang has recovered very well recently, can we take an MRI to see the effect?"

"Okay." Ling Ran had no objection.

Dr. Lian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said to Wang Wenkang: "Dr. Ling is famous for reading MRI. I used to see a doctor in the imaging department. Someone came to ask about Dr. Ling's MRI. Let's take a picture and take a look.

We'll know how the knee is recovering, right, Dr. Ling?"

"Well, so far, the knee joint is recovering normally, but I'm not worried about taking X-rays." Ling Ran is a person who has to check the book at least twice before going out, so naturally he has no objection to the patient taking X-rays.

Wang Wenkang asked again: "Are there any side effects of taking an MRI? There is no radiation."

"There is no radiation in nuclear magnetic resonance." Ling Ran thought for a few seconds and then said: "The main side effect is that it is expensive."

Wang Wenkang couldn't help but laugh: "We can bear this side effect."

"Are you responsible for it? It's borne by the medical insurance." Director Wang hummed again, but did not refuse. Instead, he took the initiative to hold on to the crutches and stood up.

The 17-year-old granddaughter quickly pushed the wheelchair over and covered her grandfather's legs with a blanket with a cute tabby cat pattern. Then she smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to push you to take a photo."

"You must have used grandpa's name to skip class again." Director Wang laughed.

"Where is..." Wang Hui glanced at her father carefully.

Wang Wenkang blew his beard and stared, but did not say anything.

Director Wang glanced at him and said to his granddaughter with a smile: "Ignore him. You may not be studying when you come to the hospital. Knowledge is the so-called insight into everything in the world. Young people of your generation don't have to study in school."

"Grandpa, you are right." Wang Huile was upset and pushed the wheelchair away.

The more Wang Wenkang thought about it later, the more wrong he became: "It's not clear-cut and impure to be interested in my work."

"Then do you understand?" Director Wang asked back.

"Did you just ask?"

"Then can you answer it?" Director Wang continued to ask.

Wang Wenkang instantly fell into philosophical reflection.

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Director Wang went to take an MRI and came back.

Ling Ran directly opened the original film on his computer and read it carefully.

He doesn't have any surgery to do now, so watching movies is just an entertainment project.

Therefore, Ling Ran read for a few more minutes and then said: "The signal is even and the recovery is very good."

"Is that good?" Wang Wenkang asked.

"It still needs a few days of observation, but so far, the meniscusplasty is successful." Ling Ran answered as accurately as possible.

Wang Wenkang couldn't help but give Ling Ran a high look. Compared to the common ambiguous language used by doctors, Ling Ran was much more direct.

Wang Wenkang was in a good mood, and felt that Ling Ran's tone was sincere, so he specifically said, "Thank you so much, Doctor Ling."

"You're welcome." Ling Ran always had an indifferent attitude towards his family members.

The more Ling Ran behaved like this, the more regretful Wang Wenkang felt. After a while, Wang Wenkang simply picked up the phone and called the director of Yun Medical Hospital to praise Ling Ran.

After the phone call was over, Wang Wenkang felt relieved.

The feeling of being owed a favor is the last thing a person like him wants to feel.

Returning to the room, Wang Wenkang put a smile on his face again, called Dr. Lian, and whispered: "If there is nothing else here, I will go back, and my dad will trouble you."

"No problem, don't worry." Dr. Lian agreed. He was Director Wang's health doctor.

After arranging a doctor, Wang Wenkang called his daughter Wang Hui again by her nickname and said: "Yuanyuan performed well this time. Dad is going to work next... What is that in your hand?"

"Pine nuts." Wang Hui handed some to her father.

"Brazilian pine nuts." Wang Wenkang looked at the slender pine nuts in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"dad?"
Chapter completed!