One day, a man encountered a car accident on the road. After being knocked down, his arm was crushed by the rear wheel.
The ambulance took him to the hospital. Dr. Jones was on duty when he saw that the bones in his arm were broken and had to be removed.
By chance, a girl in the next ward died of a heart attack. Dr. Jones had an idea and said to the nurses, "Why don't we transplant her arm into this person."
The nurses said, "A woman's Give it to a man. I wonder if the blood will reject it? "I'll give it a try anyway," Jones replied.
After two hours of surgery, Dr. Jones finally succeeded in transplanting the deceased's hand into the car accident patient.
The patient will be able to be discharged from the hospital in a while.
Three months later, Dr. Jones met this patient on the street. He was exactly like an ordinary person. Seeing that Jones recognized him, the patient stretched out his hands happily: "Doctor, thank you, your surgery is really brilliant. I'm completely cured."
Jones said, "There's really nothing wrong with me, right?"
The patient shook his head.
Jones said: "Then I can rest assured."
Just as he was about to go on his way, the patient stopped Jones: "Doctor, I have a little trouble. I don't know how to solve it?"
Jones asked: "What's the trouble?"
The patient said helplessly: "Everything is normal, except that every time I go to the toilet to urinate, this hand always holds on to me!"
