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Chapter 225: The Competition Between Zhang Yuanshou and Zhou Imperial Physician

"Yesterday, those who came to the medical school to register as teachers were asked to go to the stand next to them to treat the patients present as an inspection for entering the medical school."

Hexiang looked at the people in the audience again.

"Invite patients to line up according to the severity of their illness, and give priority to seriously ill patients for diagnosis and treatment."

These people were very obedient at this time and moved to the side to line up under the stands.

The doctor who can come to this world's medical school to be a teacher must have extraordinary medical skills. Besides, they don't look down on the sick and wait for death. If they can have a doctor to treat them, they will be grateful.

People who come here for the imperial doctor don't have any dissatisfaction. After all, the identity of the imperial doctor is there, and they are just here to gamble on luck.

Some people who wanted to jump in line took a peek at He Xiang and didn't dare to do anything wrong.

As soon as the doctors sat down, servants brought ribbons of different colors and gave them to them.

"Gentlemen, please tie the patient you are treating on your wrist. Wait for inspection."

When they heard the servants calling them sir, they worked harder and showed off their special skills. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if they were dismissed.

Hexiang looked at Chu Yunxi and saw that the young lady had indeed been prepared.

Finally, everything was going on in an orderly manner. He Xiang came to Chu Yunxi, feeling a little ashamed.

"Miss, it's because He Xiang didn't think well that he wasted so much time."

Chu Yunxi looked at He Xiang with a smile.

"Is there anyone who can do everything right from birth? You have already done a great job."

"That's because there's a lady on the side to make up for the mistakes."

He Xiang was grateful in her heart. Miss Ming Ming was younger than her, but she could see the overall situation and pave the way for her in every aspect.

Sometimes, she almost forgets that the young lady is only sixteen years old.

Hexiang stood behind Chu Yunxi, Xiaolian on the side gave her a thumbs up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The students who came to register yesterday were also observing carefully below. Whether they were imperial doctors or future teachers, they were still looking up to them.

Both Dr. Zhang and Dr. Zhou were removing the rotten flesh from their patients. The wounds of these two patients were already ulcerated.

After treating the upper body of the patient, Dr. Zhou stopped.

For such a serious injury, only the upper body was cleaned and the wound was sutured, and a lot of blood was already lost. The lower body could only be recuperated for a few days before treatment could be carried out.

Otherwise, if the injury is not fatal, excessive blood loss will kill the patient. Which of the two evils is the lesser? Whether you can survive depends on destiny.

Doctor Zhou wiped his hands and said to the nervous family members of the patient below the stand:

"I'll prescribe him some blood-replenishing medicine. You can take it back and take it for three to five days, and then find a doctor to debride his upper body."

The family became anxious upon hearing this.

"Mr. Imperial Physician, as the saying goes, you can't cure only half of a child's illness without working hard. Then, that's not a life-saving treatment. If we go back, won't we still be waiting to die?"

Doctor Zhou raised his eyelids and looked at the ignorant people.

"Didn't you see how much blood he just bled? Do you want all the blood on his body to bleed? Do you know medicine, or do I know medicine?"

"But, but..."

The family looked at the other side of the screen, where Dr. Zhang was rescuing the patient. He was also seriously injured and needed debridement. He had to treat his whole body. This week, Dr. Zhang only debrided half of his body.

Forget about being slow and not caring about half of your body. The difference is immediately obvious.

"Dad, why don't we go and beg that adult?"

The little girl who spoke seemed to be the patient's sister, timidly pulling on her father's sleeve.

"I just don't know if that adult is willing to take over."

The old father had a sad face. He was the only son in his family. If he died, his family's incense would be cut off.

"Then what should I do? Just watch my eldest brother die?"

The family, who had just said that they would not go to the doctor for one illness, began to discuss and beg Dr. Zhang to continue his treatment.

Doctor Zhou frowned, and his heart suddenly became angry.

"It's useless to look for anyone. Could it be that this imperial doctor deliberately treated him only half the time?"

Doctor Zhou thought that Zhang Yuan's capital was not as fast as him, and it was not over yet, and he had won this game. This family still didn't know what was going on, and wanted to change the doctor, which was really an insult to him.

If it weren't for the emperor's will, how could he treat such foolish people?

The family looked anxiously and resentfully at Dr. Zhang on the other side of the screen. Alas, they are not lucky. It would be great if they were assigned to Dr. Zhang. The head of the hospital is indeed the head of the hospital. Not ordinary doctors can compare.

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They have forgotten that they once thought that an imperial physician was an imperial physician and could not be compared to ordinary doctors.

Really, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

After a while, the screen was removed, and the patients treated by the two imperial doctors were displayed in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang, for your life-saving kindness!"

The family members of Dr. Zhang's patients had knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him profusely. The man they thought was certain to die had just saved his life.

"Mr. Zhang, Chief Zhang, please save my son too. We can't just go back like this. I beg you to be merciful."

Doctor Zhou was stunned, looking at his patient's family, and went to ask Doctor Zhang.

What he couldn't understand even more was that the patient, Dr. Zhang, had all the wounds, big and small, all over his body.

He hurried over and looked carefully. He still couldn't understand it.

"President Zhang, did you directly bandage it without debridement and suturing?"

"No wounding, just bandage? Doctor Zhou, are you allowed to say this? How is that different from killing someone's life?"

Doctor Zhang touched his beard and looked like an expert from this world.

"Then this person, this person's blood, isn't it going to be shed? If he won't be sent back, he will die, right?"

Doctor Zhou looked frightened. When the family members heard this, they were so frightened that they almost flew out of their wits. Then they saw Doctor Zhang making a gesture of invitation to the doctors who were coming to judge.

"Fellow colleagues, why don't you come over and feel the pulse of these two patients?"

These doctors were all honored when they heard Chief Zhang address them as they were traveling together. They had seen clearly just now that Doctor Zhang had used some medicine to stop the bleeding in an instant.

The technique is also extremely fast, minimizing the patient's blood loss.

They all stood up and saluted to Dr. Zhang, and then came forward to check the pulses of the two patients. After a while, they saluted to Dr. Zhang again.

"Chief Zhang's medical skills are at the pinnacle, and the common people admire him greatly."

"If you can see such medical skills once in this life, ordinary people will have no regrets."

There were also doctors who came to appease the family:

"You can put your heart back in your stomach. As long as you take careful care and avoid later infection, this patient's life can be saved."

"That's great, that's great. Thank you, sir. Thank you."

Dr. Zhou couldn't believe it and took his pulse himself. His eyes widened suddenly.

He has been working with Dr. Zhang for some years. How come he didn’t know that he has such abilities?

Looking around Yunxiao Kingdom, I'm afraid I can't find another doctor who can achieve such a small amount of blood loss during debridement.

Unlike the patient's family members on Doctor Zhang's side, who were so happy that their eyes filled with tears, those on Doctor Zhou's side were completely helpless.

"What about us? Where is our family?"


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