"Isn't it time to do traction for that old cadre with lumbar disc herniation in bed six of Building No. 3 today?"
Lin Yue flipped through the physiotherapy scheduling table in his hand, asking Master Sun.
"Not so fast."
Master Sun, wearing his reading glasses, leaned over the computer screen:
"His pelvis is still slightly tilted forward, using traction now could easily cause secondary strain."
"Let's try massage therapy first and see how it goes. We need to completely loosen the tight erector muscles and quadratus lumborum on both sides before proceeding."
Due to hard of hearing, Master Sun's voice was somewhat loud, clearly audible even in the corridor.
Knock, knock.
Fang Cheng walked to the door, raised his hand, and knocked on the open door panel.
"Master Sun, Brother Lin, morning."
The two people in the office looked up when they heard the voice.
"Ah, our department's technical backbone finally returned from vacation."
