Floating Life Medical Records No. 2 ---- Recovering at Beijing Delcone Orthopedic Hospital

December 15, 2018, when the high-speed train into the Beijing South Railway Station is already early lights. I lay in the ambulance that came to the train station to pick me up my heart felt strange: from the age of sixteen first into Beijing, eighteen years old into the Yanyuan study, and then graduated into a member of this city, has been countless times into the Beijing and out of the Beijing, but never thought I would be in this way back here.

Thoughts are still immersed in the familiar and unfamiliar feeling of surveying the city, the ambulance has been driven into a courtyard on the edge of the West Fourth Ring Road, Beijing Delconi Orthopaedic Hospital has arrived.

Lying on a stretcher bed, I was pushed into the main door of the hospital building, through the hall and took the elevator up to the second floor, out of the elevator and into an electronically gated hallway, and then came to the third bone ward. Along the way, I have been curiously looking at this specialized hospital, which is also known as the "National Athletes Designated Hospital of the Chinese Olympic Committee". For the next month or so, this was my new "home". The first impression was that this place seemed a bit different from most hospitals in my memory, perhaps because of the lighting in the hallways and rooms. The lighting here is not like the cold tones found in hospitals, but is slightly yellow and warm, giving it a homey feel.

Entering the room, the hospital's President Wang, the director of the bone three wards, the chief resident, the doctor in charge, the nurse in charge of the ward, in the mutual introduction of the feeling just now a little stronger: warm, yes, this is the feeling.

I. Rehabilitation

The first ten days of the injury was hospitalized in Yuyao People's Hospital, and in the late stage of hospitalization, the hospital has been very little medication and treatment for me. On the second day of my stay at Beijing Delconnier Orthopaedic Hospital, after a careful examination, a new round of treatment began immediately, but of course, this time it was mainly rehabilitation.

The next month's rehabilitation treatment for the fracture was very regular: intravenous injection of bone peptide (to promote bone growth and healing), lower limb power pump (to promote passive muscle movement, preventing muscle atrophy), waist and back mid-frequency treatment, manipulative massage (to relieve muscle pain and to prevent muscle degradation), magnetic therapy, high-frequency therapy (to promote wound healing of the skeleton). After two weeks of rehabilitation, programs such as bicycle riding (professional riding tools with strength and speed control) were added according to the body's feeling and recovery status.

Delcroft Hospital's rehabilitation was an eye-opening experience. Especially in the Rehabilitation Center on the first floor, there is a dazzling variety of professional rehabilitation equipment (I have used only some of them). I was impressed by the professionalism of DelConnect, not just the equipment of course, but also the dedicated rehab doctors and their professionalism.

Lying in bed for ten days after my injury resulted in generalized aches and pains, and weakness in my lower back and leg muscles. My supervising rehabilitation doctor, Dr. Zhang Hui, gave me a massage on my lower back on the first day of my rehabilitation. From the bottom of my heart, I was surprised by Dr. Zhang Hui's movements: since my injury, due to the fracture of ribs and transverse process of the spine, there were as many as nine fractures and bone cracks, so I was very careful in sitting and lying down, and my back was even more like a forbidden area. Dr. Zhang Hui's massage with orderly pointing and pinching has greatly eased the aches and pains that I have been experiencing. Delcolmney has a specialized rehabilitation doctor for each patient, who knows each patient's condition, medical history, physical condition and rehabilitation process, and the rehabilitation effect is also guaranteed.

It was a long hospitalization for this injury, and I can't remember ever having so much free time and nothing to do.

The third day of Delcolm's stay, before the morning shift was over, I looked out the window and saw that the morning sun was coming to this ancient imperial city, and I could not help but feel a trace of poetry in my heart:

The wind was blowing on the battlements and the battlements were cool, and at night, the remnants of the lamps told me that they were dimly lit

The red raw material was so raw that it was easy to rise up, and it was easy to draw the pulp for sorghum

The dean, the doctor, and the nurses

During the time of hospitalization in Delcolm's stay, I met Dr. Wang Jianguo, the dean of the hospital. President Wang Jianguo, a very elegant professional manager. As a privately owned and insured specialty hospital, Delcolmney's characteristics are closely related to the management philosophy of its capitalists and administrators.

The hospital's professionalism is something I've experienced a lot in the month or so I've been hospitalized, in addition to my own direct experience, what I've heard and what I've seen. In several conversations with President Wang, I paid attention to two details he introduced:

First, the lights in the inpatient wards mentioned earlier, warm, which is an initiative specially adjusted by President Wang. It is said that sister hospitals already have some specially to observe the learning effect.

Secondly, in the lobby of the first floor of the hospital there is a hundreds of square meters of coffee area (the price is very fair), sipping there coffee, sorbet soup, milk tea, it seems difficult to everything in front of you and the traditional, wafting the smell of disinfectant hospital together.

A glimpse of the whole is a glimpse of the whole, so perhaps this is how the idea of professional business has transformed tradition.

The sign at the head of the bed in my room reads:

Ward Director: Zhang Daming (a tall, elegant young doctor wearing glasses)

Chief of Hospitalization: Lian Wenzhi (a cool, star-studded young doctor, but the simplicity and certainty with which he responded to my medical questions and pre-surgical arrangements for the patient inspires confidence)

The hospital's chief of hospitalization: Lian Wenzhi (a cool, star-studded young doctor, but the simplicity and certainty with which he responded to my medical questions and pre-surgical arrangements for the patient inspires trust).

Dr. Wu Yupeng (a scholarly young doctor with a sincere and kind attitude, full of affinity)

Dr. Delcolmney is a specialty hospital related to orthopedics, spine, and sports medicine, and these doctors are the leaders in these fields. Looking at their young faces, it's sometimes hard to imagine that each of them has several surgeries to personally perform each day.

The nurses here are not very old, Song Qianqian, Zhang Nan, Li Weiwei and so on, in fact, many of them I can't name. In addition to giving me medicine and injections, every morning at 8:00 and 5:00 pm, the little girls will come to the ward to tell us who is on duty, who is on duty, full of smiles like a group of little swallows of the girls add a lot of vitality to the ward. The way they called out to their uncle when they were afraid of the pain of the injection often reminded me of my daughter, who was almost as old as me.

The days of being hospitalized at Delconnie were easy, and it seemed that an accidental injury had become a blip on the radar of life. One afternoon, sitting in a wheelchair, feeling the far-off sunset red, warm, although the northern winter less colorful, but a few light clouds in the sky, a few lonely trunks in the distance, or set off the mood of classical ink:

sparse shadow chapped ink sky, the handle of the bucket pointing to the north of the hundreds of flowers sleep

sit twilight sunset mountain tends to be far away, a tree empty nests waiting for the birds to come back

live in Delcany A week from now, it will be the winter solstice. When I saw the pictures of winter solstice dumplings posted by my friends on the Internet, I wrote a poem about dumplings:

The cycle of the heavenly way begins again with the sun, and we don't forget to feed our stomachs and intestines on the day of the festival

The market sells the minced meat, and the green leeks are tender, and they are busy mixing and rolling up the stuffing and rolling out the skin around the case

The water is boiling and the flowers are turning over, and the vinegar is being poured into the bowl to give the garlic a fragrant aroma

The village has a commoner's dumplings, which I thought about in childhood

The dumplings are a commonplace, and I remember hiding them from my children

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In a flash, more than a month passed quietly, Delcolmney's meals are very fragrant and cheap, but the home of their own dumplings and the whole family sitting around drinking wine, eating dumplings, chatting about the day's feeling is so full of temptation, "red clay small fireplace, you can drink a cup of nothing," may be only at home to be able to more y savor.

It's time to go home, home for the Spring Festival. The heart has also been quietly collected in the experience of Delconnier.