"Miracle Doctor Yang, you are here. Please help me take a look at my face. If this really disfigures my appearance, we two brothers will lose the appearance that will make us rich in the future!"
Zhao An'an, who was sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly raised his head when he heard this lazy voice, causing the muscles on his face to tingle, and he took a deep breath.
When he saw Yang Chen, he was as excited as if he had met his biological father.
Wearing a denim jacket, he leaned against the door of the ward with his hands in his pockets, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
Yang Chen stood at the door like a cynical ruffian. Hearing Zhao Quan'an's words, the corner of his mouth raised a sneer: "Old Zhao, your face does have wealth luck from the looks of it. I have to fix it for you no matter what.
Otherwise, my status in my mother-in-law’s family will collapse again in the future.”
After saying that, Yang Chen walked straight in.
"I'm sorry, we are conducting consultations with patients, please wait outside for a moment!"
Just when Yang Chen dared to step into the ward, among the medical staff surrounding the bed, there was a tall, 1.8-meter tall man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a handsome hairstyle. He had a stethoscope hanging around his neck and his hands in white
In the pocket of his coat, he stepped forward to block Yang Chen's way.
"I, his friend."
Yang Chen was stunned, looking up and down at the young man in front of him who looked to be less than thirty years old. His eyes had a arrogant look, his chin was habitually raised slightly, and his face was indifferent.
"Also, you can't smoke."
Feng Junming frowned slightly, looked Yang Chen up and down, pushed his gold-rimmed eyes, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"I was just holding a cigarette. Did I light it?"
Yang Chen frowned slightly, and when he first saw Feng Junming, he felt a special kind of discomfort.
I have lived with the old man in the mountains for so many years, and I have seen too many medical leaders. From eighty to eighteen, none of them are so unruly. They are all polite and humbly asking their masters for advice. Even if they are
In this way, if the old man is in a bad mood one day, he will not even see him.
Therefore, Feng Junming looked elegant and looked like a top student, but in Yang Chen's eyes, he was not good enough.
"you……"
Feng Junming's face darkened with anger, and he took a breath and continued: "I won't get entangled with people like you on this kind of issue. This is Ning County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and my teacher is the most famous surgical expert in the entire Donghai City, specializing in
It’s a matter of burns. This is a traditional Chinese medicine expert who has published papers and has senior clinical experience. Please leave here immediately and don’t delay our consultation!”
"Who are you?"
Yang Chen had a look of displeasure on his face. What he disliked the most was how awesome his teacher was when he came up and he was a coward.
"Feng Junming, graduated from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University with a master's degree and a doctorate from Columbus Medical College. He is Mr. Lu's apprentice!"
Feng Junming raised his eyes slightly when he talked about his academic qualifications, looking proud of himself.
"A top student."
When Yang Chen heard this, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "But... I just want to ask you what your name is, why you applied for your academic qualifications, and whether you want to apply for it again from elementary school."
"you……"
Feng Junming was so angry that he almost died on the spot. He is somewhat famous among young people at home and abroad in the field of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
The reason why I agreed to come to a second-class hospital like Ning County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital this time was mainly because of Lu Xiuping.
In the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, everyone except Lu Xiuping looked up to him.
This was the first time Feng Junming encountered a ruffian dressed as a farmer who insulted him in about three months since he had been in Ning County.
"I want to be discharged from the hospital, and I want Doctor Yang to help me treat my illness!"
Zhao An'an looked at Yang Chen who was stopped at the door, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to cover his face and prepared to get out of bed, but was stopped by several medical staff: "Sir, don't be anxious, you have to believe in the medical level of our hospital, like this
Burns need to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be serious sequelae in the future!"
"It's just a burn. What kind of sequelae can there be? As long as the medicine is used, the muscles can be regenerated and the skin can be covered again."
At this moment, Yang Chen squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhao An'an in the crowd, and said lightly.
"Is this Doctor Yang?"
Just when the smell of gunpowder in the ward was a little strong, an old voice came from the crowd.
All the medical staff respectfully moved out of the way.
Lu Xiuping has a gentle temperament, big eyes and deep eyes, and he has the temperament of a medical leader.
He came slowly, his eyes looking back and forth on Yang Chen's body.
"Teacher, this kid is too arrogant. Not only does he disrupt our normal consultation, but he also talks shamelessly!"
Feng Junming stepped forward angrily and said.
Who knew that Lu Xiuping raised his hand and stopped Feng Junming, but looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "This little friend, we are having a consultation to discuss the best solution. If you are the patient's friend, you should persuade him to feel at ease.
Accept our treatment so as not to miss the best time. But if you come to the hospital to cause trouble, please respect the doctor and the patient and do not provide some irrelevant and unscientific folk remedies, which will definitely make your friend's injuries worse.
The more serious it is.”
"Are you Lu Xiuping, the master of surgery?"
Yang Chen looked over Lu Xiuping's body. Although his medical skills may not be as good as those of the real masters of Chinese traditional medicine, he should have some real abilities, and his eyebrows are gentle, and there is no look down on others. Yang
Chen had a good impression of him, so he treated him with some respect.
"I don't want to be a leader, I'm just an old Chinese medicine doctor."
Lu Xiuping nodded and smiled.
"I wonder how Mr. Lu plans to treat my friend? As a friend, I should be able to ask."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and asked with a smile on his face.
"There is no need to hide this. Our treatment plan is open to patients and their families. The patient's face and neck were severely burned, the outer skin has been completely necrotic, and the subcutaneous tissue has been injured, which may have caused necrosis of facial muscles.
We will use a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, first using ice packs to cool down and reduce the burning sensation, then cut off the necrotic dead skin, and then apply a medicinal solution containing many Chinese medicinal ingredients such as aloe vera and honeysuckle to the wound."
"If it is judged that the facial muscles are necrotic and affects the facial nerves, we will perform a small-scale resection. Then transplant the cortex from other parts of the body to complete the entire operation."
Lu Xiuping took his time and slowly explained the operation process.
When Zhao An'an heard that he was about to use a knife on his face, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Doctor Yang, you have to think of a way. You must not use a knife on my face!"
"Mr. Lu is indeed the most famous surgical TCM expert in Ning County. I think this treatment plan is pretty good."
After Yang Chen listened, he nodded.
Patent Chinese medicine can be used to repair burns. Whether it is the current treatment or the later recovery, it is the most gentle and non-irritating.
This shows that the Lu Xiuping in front of him really has rich clinical experience.
"You understand everything! My teacher is the most famous surgical expert in traditional Chinese medicine in Haidong City. I need you to come here to comment. If you have nothing to do, get out of the way and don't delay our consultation!"
Seeing Yang Chen pretending to understand, Feng Junming's face darkened and he stepped forward and shouted coldly.
"But... it's not the best treatment plan. Although the Chinese patent medicine is relatively mild, my friend will definitely have scars on his face in the later stage, and the muscles on the right side will be uncoordinated."
Yang Chen ignored this self-righteous returnee, looked up at Lu Xiuping and said with a smile: "If we use a two-pronged approach, using Wufang Ointment and Tianyuan's method of treatment at the same time, I can restore my friend to his original appearance without even thinking about skin grafting."
"What Wufang Ointment? Get out quickly! Don't bring out the folk remedies from your village to make yourself visible in front of my teacher!"
Feng Junming suddenly became angry after hearing Yang Chen's words, and pushed him when he was about to attack.
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, Lu Xiu's expression suddenly changed, a ray of light burst out from his deep eyes, he pressed Feng Junming's hand, and looked at Yang Chen excitedly: "Little friend, what you just said is...
It is recorded in ancient books that the long-lost policy of Wufang anointing and Tianyuan?"
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