Chapter 445 [Scientific basis] (Part 2)

Zhang Yang said: "Dr. Zhou, I cannot use the so-called scientific basis to prove that my medicine is effective, but if I miss the treatment opportunity, it will bring Hai Xin a lifetime of pain."

Zhou Xiuli said: "Is it worth taking risks with your life for the sake of appearance? The duty of our doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded. Nothing is more valuable than life. I know that you have given Zhuo Ziliang a great help. Ziliang also trusts you, but no trust can be blindly followed!"

Yu Ziliang said: "Xiuli, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Yang did not mind Zhou Xiuli's slightly overshot words. As a principled doctor, she did not make any mistakes. Zhang Yang said: "Dr. Zhou, human cognition is a process of continuous improvement. You will always be afraid of things outside of your cognitive scope. Things you don't know do not mean there is no scientific basis."

Zhou Xiuli said: "Then you can give me a reason to convince me."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly, even if I say it, you don't understand!"

Zhou Xiuli's face turned red by his words. No matter how she said she was a doctor in the United States, he actually said that.

Zhang Yang actually did not mean to despise Zhou Xiuli. He explained: "I have no intention of offense. These prescriptions are all from my family's ancestors. After countless verifications in history, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are different. They are completely different theories. The so-called scientific basis of Western medicine is not applicable to our medicine. Both sides have their own strengths, and only by learning from their strengths and weaknesses can the best effect be achieved."

Zhou Xiuli said: "After all the time, you still have no basis."

Yu Ziliang said: "Xiuli, I have decided that I will have a heart surgery for Chang Hai!"

Zhou Xiuli said: "I did not deny this operation either. I just hope that we will undergo regular treatment according to scientific methods. Miss Chang's injury must be prepared for skin grafting."

Zhang Yang decisively said: "No need!"

Chang Haitian, who had been listening, said: "Zhang Yang... I think this matter is more cautious..." As Chang Haixin's elder brother, Zhang Yang had to think carefully about what he said. In fact, the pressure Zhang Yang is under now is the greatest among everyone. He has always felt guilty about Chang Haixin's affairs and is eager to restore Chang Haixin's former appearance through his own efforts. However, Zhou Xiuli's argumentative struggle on the treatment plan and Chang Haitian's hesitation at the last moment made Zhang Yang realize that today's things will not go as smooth as expected.

But everyone understands that if you want to perform this operation, you must obtain the consent of Chang Haixin's family and her own.

Although Yuan Zhiqing had a rest for a while at the advice of the children, she still had not closed her eyes all night. She came to visit her daughter's bed early this morning. Chang Haitian called her mother and younger brother to the office and told them what she knew and the two treatment plans. Chang Hailong also seemed a little hesitant about her sister's life safety, and both of them looked at her mother.

Yuan Zhiqing sat sadly on the sofa and never spoke.

Chang Hailong said: "I'll go and ask Zhang Yang to see if he is sure?"

Yuan Zhiqing shook her head: "Don't look for him anymore, I think he is under much more pressure at this moment than any of us." Her hands tightly grasped the armrest of the sofa: "I don't know what to do... But... But if Hai Xin lives like this, I'm afraid there will be no happiness in her life..."

Chang Haitian said: "I can see that Zhang Yang is not sure!"

Yuan Zhiqing said: "The decision should belong to Hai Xin himself, and we must tell everything to the truth."

After hearing her mother talk about this, Chang Haixin acted surprisingly calmly and whispered: "I want to meet Zhang Yang alone."

Yuan Zhiqing nodded.

Zhang Yang wore a blue hat, and the brim of the hat put his face in the shadow, leaving a little sunshine. Although he was still smiling, there was a clear heavy meaning in his smile.

After Chang Haixin waited for her family to leave, she whispered: "If I were to live like this, I would rather die!"

Zhang Yang's heart seemed to have been cut with a knife. He shook his head vigorously, grabbed Chang Haixin's cold little hand with his big hand, and whispered: "It's all my fault!"

Chang Haixin's voice was still hoarse and exhausted: "It has nothing to do with you. If you hadn't gone to the fire to save me regardless of your safety, I would have been buried in the fire now..." After saying that, she said tragically: "In fact, being burned to death may not be a good thing."

Zhang Yang said: "You can't die. If you die, how sad your parents will be, how sad your brothers will be... How sad I will be!"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Do you do it?"

Zhang Yang nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Thank you for your comfort, I know you still regard me as your friend." When he said this, Chang Hai felt a sense of sorrow in his heart.

Zhang Yang said: "Haixin, you have always been a very outstanding girl, you are very important to me..."

Chang Haixin's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again. In her opinion, Zhang Yang's words were all out of comfort and pity for herself. Chang Haixin whispered: "I don't need mercy or sympathy. Zhang Yang, I want to see you alone just to tell you that it is my own choice to let you heal me. My life is given by you. Even if there is any accident, you don't owe me anything!"

Zhang Yang's nose felt a little sour. He suddenly spread his arms and hugged Chang Haixin into his arms. Chang Haixin's delicate body trembled. Zhang Yang's embrace was wide and warm, making her feel an unprecedented sense of security, but she immediately thought about how to face Zhang Yang like this in front of her? His embrace might be just a kind of pity. Chang Haixin was a little resistant and wanted to break free.

Zhang Yang whispered: "I'm sorry, I owe you what I want to target me. This fire was simply because someone wanted to target me. If it weren't for me, it wouldn't have implicated you and was hurt. I was the one who harmed you!"

Chang Haixin shook her head and said, "You don't have to think like this. No matter what the cause, I won't blame you, my own life..."

Zhang Yang kissed Chang Haixin lightly on the forehead. Chang Haixin stayed there like an electric shock. Zhang Yang slowly let go of her and stood up, and said firmly: "Even if everyone in this world wants to object, I will cure you!"

Chang Haixin looked at Zhang Yang with beautiful eyes full of tears, full of hope: "I believe in you!"

Yuan Zhiqing called Chang Song specifically for her daughter's affairs. Chang Song's reply was also very simple, and she followed her daughter's decision.

In Zhou Xiuli's opinion, her husband's trust in Zhang Yang is almost blind, and no matter what reason she says, she cannot change her husband's decision. Yu Ziliang said: "I believe in Zhang Yang. If I can use my reputation to verify the magic, I am willing!"

Zhou Xiuli had no choice but to shake her head: "What a fool!" Knowing that the operation was inevitable, she had only one condition, and her husband would take the lead in the surgery and her husband would serve her as an assistant. This was also a measure for Zhou Xiuli to protect her husband's reputation. If something really happened, she would assume the main responsibility.

Facial debridement, fresh wounds are released on the premise of causing minimal trauma, which requires high surgical skills. Zhou Xiuli took a microscope to operate. During the operation, she had a new understanding of Chang Haixin's facial burns. The third-degree burn area was larger than expected. The removal of necrotic tissue has taken her a long time. She could not believe how such a large wound can achieve skin regeneration? Even if the muscles can regenerate, what about the blood vessels and nerves that have been injured under the skin?

The debridement process lasted for five hours, and Zhang Yang was always standing aside and watching nervously. Zhou Xiuli's surgery was skillful and accurate. She successfully cleared the burned and necrotic tissue on Chang Haixin's face. Next, the ointment prepared by Zhang Yang came on stage.

Zhou Xiuli looked at the bottle of emerald green ointment in her husband's hand, full of incredible gazes, but when Yu Ziliang applied the ointment to the fresh wound, the bleeding immediately stopped. Zhou Xiuli couldn't help but sigh at the magical effect of the ointment to stop bleeding.

After applying the ointment, she did not send Chang Haixin out of the operating room immediately, but stabilized for an hour. She was convinced that she had no abnormal reaction and was sent to the intensive care unit.

Zhou Xiuli met Zhang Yang in the sink. At this time, Zhang Yang was hanging his bare head under the faucet, allowing cold water to rush down continuously. Zhou Xiuli knew that Zhang Yang's heart must be facing tremendous pressure at this time.

Zhang Yang heard the footsteps behind him, raised his head, looked at Zhou Xiuli in a wet manner, and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhou Xiuli said: "The operation is very successful. As for the effect, we can only use time to verify it."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Zhou Xiuli said: "I did nothing, I just fulfilled the duties of a doctor." She paused and said: "Zhang Yang, I am not targeting you, I am just starting from the perspective of a doctor. I lack confidence in your folk remedies."

Zhang Yang said, "I understand!" He said, "In two days, a white film will form on the wound. The white film must be removed by a second surgery and the ointment will be re-covered so that the best recovery effect can be achieved."

Zhou Xiuli said: "Have you done this in the past?"

Zhang Yang said: "This is the first time I have encountered such a big wound."
Chapter completed!