Practicing Medical Skills in a Small Clinic

Chapter 307 - 169: The Impact of Super-Strong Muscles on Reduction, Mastering the Sixth Manipulation Technique_2



Chapter 307 - 169: The Impact of Super-Strong Muscles on Reduction, Mastering the Sixth Manipulation Technique_2

"You lie down here first, go pay and take care of the formalities. The anesthesiologist will come to talk to you and you’ll need to sign. Then we can proceed with the treatment. He needs to be hospitalized, I’ll get you the admission form."

Doctor Xu handled the necessary procedures for the patient.

"Xiaoli, go handle the other patients, there’s such a long line outside, you need to work harder, understand?"

Li Jingsheng used to come here every day to watch and learn for two hours, like a guest.

Now that he’s an employee of the Second Hospital, Doctor Xu doesn’t hold back with him.

He’s constantly pushed to work.

Of course, this is for his own good.

Strict teachers produce excellent students.

Only by forcing him to continually challenge various cases and perform hands-on practice can he quickly improve his bone-setting skills.

Li Jingsheng is very receptive and had Li Li call in new patients, handling them according to his abilities.

He was fairly lucky; the four cases he called in were all relatively ’simple’.

He managed to cure all of them.

Received three good reviews.

He had long realized that the likelihood of receiving praise for manual repositioning in the outpatient department is particularly high.

However, in the past, those praises were credited to Doctor Xu or the entire outpatient department.

They never reached him personally.

Now that he’s officially leading, with him handling everything, he can even directly prescribe medication and hospital admission forms under his own name.

This feeling is completely different.

Three good reviews are worth 30 life points.

Glancing at the length of the line outside, there were no fewer than forty bone injury patients.

If he handles all of them today, how much life points and bone-setting skill proficiency could he earn?

"Young man, what are you grinning about?"

The anesthesiologist Old Yu came over with his treasure chest.

Seeing Li Jingsheng with a silly smile on his face, he couldn’t help teasing him.

"Nothing much, just happy to have cured a new patient."

Li Jingsheng naturally wouldn’t tell the truth.

He wouldn’t even tell his parents about the attribute panel.

"Heh, dishonest. I bet you’re daydreaming about some pretty girl. You’re at the age where you should be getting married, I can tell that’s it."

Old Yu saw through his lie but guessed only half right.

After being dumped by his girlfriend once, Li Jingsheng deeply understood that a man needs a career to have love.

He’s now fully focused on his career.

As for love, he’ll let it happen as it may.

"Teacher Li, call the next patient in!"

Li Jingsheng didn’t argue with Old Yu.

Some things just get more awkward the more you explain.

Sometimes, it’s better not to explain.

Another patient came in, a tall man about 1.8 meters.

His muscles bulged like dragons, his whole body like an iron-cast beast, exuding a strong sense of pressure just by standing there.

"Who’s the doctor?"

The man’s left arm seemed injured, needing support from his right hand.

Possibly due to pain, veins throbbed on his forehead and his expression was slightly distorted.

Making him look even more fierce.

"All doctors treat illnesses. What’s wrong with you?"

Li Jingsheng asked the patient.

Facing this humanoid tyrannosaurus, he felt some psychological pressure.

Luckily, the other party was currently injured, otherwise, it would truly be intimidating.

"I bumped this arm while working out, they said the bone is broken, could you take a look for me?"

The big man spoke as if his voice were a bronze bell.

Very loud.

His lung capacity must be incredible.

"Have you taken an X-ray?"

"I got it done at your hospital, see!"

The man came alone, without family accompanying him.

The X-ray was tucked under his right arm.

Li Jingsheng took it himself, and upon checking, frowned slightly.

"How did the humerus get broken? This isn’t an ordinary fracture, it’s a transverse one."

With muscles so developed, he should have a body that can withstand blows.

The left arm being broken was quite unexpected.

It implies his left arm was subjected to a very intense force, concentrated on a very narrow point.

"Damn it, don’t bring it up, it was sheer bad luck. I tried to imitate others doing parkour, and on the first day, I made a fool of myself and broke my arm falling."

The brute seemed to be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine.

At this age, trying to mimic young people doing parkour, isn’t that asking for trouble?

Parkour is an extremely dangerous sport.

Some experts can scale walls and climb to rooftops as if it were flat ground.

It’s like modern-day qinggong.

But they tackle a variety of high-difficulty, high-risk stunts. For example, jumping from the roof of building A to the roof of building B, with a span of seven or eight meters, but with some altitude difference.

If they make the jump, it’s incredibly thrilling and satisfying.

If they fail, it’s equivalent to jumping off a building, resulting in being crushed and eventually cremated.

Parkour is more popular overseas, with only a few enthusiasts in the country.

This man must weigh conservatively at least 90kg.

He’s more suited for power-oriented sports.

With such a physique, parkour is a bit too cumbersome.

"Let me check you over first."

Li Jingsheng motioned for the patient to sit down, the chair creaking under the weight.

"It might hurt a little, can you bear it?"

"It’s okay, just go ahead."

The burly man looked a bit like he was studying Guan Yu.

Back then, Guan Yu scraped the poison from his bone and could still play a game of chess while chatting, earning much admiration as a tough guy.

Li Jingsheng tried to examine the patient’s bone.

Goodness, the man’s arm was almost as thick as Li Jingsheng’s thigh.

Each solid muscle was like a block of iron fused together.

It felt incredibly hard to the touch.

Building muscles to this extent is no easy feat.

"What do you do for a living? Are you a professional athlete?"

"I’m working towards that. I like boxing, though my combat skills aren’t strong, my physical fitness is decent."


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