After Qin Feng left Yun Ruochu's ward, he was still a little surprised.
With Yun Ruochu's behavior just now, even Butler Yan, who was always calm next to him, showed a surprised expression.
She hugged his arm and cried, crying that she wanted to live, but she didn't want to drink such an unpleasant medicine, and she couldn't even hide.
Finally, at Qin Feng's request, she opened the medicine bag in front of him, took two sips, and vomited as soon as she swallowed it.
Qin Feng smelled the Chinese medicine, and it was indeed a little too fierce!
Oh my God!
Not to mention Yun Ruochu, even he felt a little unacceptable.
"Hey, tell the research center, can the Chinese medicine for a round of treatment control the taste? It's too strong."
Qin Feng called the person in charge and said with a wry smile.
After getting a positive answer, he nodded in satisfaction.
The most important thing is to keep the medicinal effect unchanged while the taste is reduced.
Not only that, Jinling Research Center has reached cooperation with four pharmaceutical companies to analyze pathogens in patients with systemic lupus erythematosus.
A round of drug testing to inhibit activity begins!
If successful, it means that many patients with lupus erythematosus can greatly increase their survival time!
In the ward, Yun Ruochu took the paper handed by Butler Yan, wiped off the traditional Chinese medicine from the corner of his mouth, and the expression of pear blossom with rain disappeared instantly.
"Uncle Yan, have the financial reports of the 8 companies under Yuntian Group arrived this week?"
"Okay, miss, I'll let them send it now."
Butler Yan gave her a distressed look, took out the laptop, and placed it in front of Yun Ruochu.
Half an hour later, Yun Ruochu suddenly stopped, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said quite relaxedly,
"Uncle Yan, inform Lu Yao, the director of Yunshang, to come over at 5 pm, and I want to invite him to dinner in person."
"Yes."
Butler Yan nodded and immediately turned around and walked out.
...
In the transplant center, Qin Feng returned to the office and saw that Tang Dandan was sorting out the cases, ready to go to the ward round.
She found him walking in, and couldn't help but smile on her face.
"Director Qin, you've only come here for three days. It's not easy to see you!"
Qin Feng smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
He knew that Tang Dandan was not malicious, so he deliberately joked.
"Don't mention it, I had a whole night of surgery last night, and I was exhausted."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said helplessly.
"I heard about a little boy who almost had his foot amputated."
Tang Dandan's expression became more serious, he nodded and said sternly,
"How's it going now? Can he keep his feet?"
"It's not a big problem. As long as this period is well controlled and there is no large-scale necrosis, you should be able to walk normally in the future."
Qin Feng sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief.
"You're still amazing, hehe~"
Tang Dandan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and gave him a thumbs up,
"Would you like to go to the big round with me? Director Qin, you haven't participated in the round for almost two months."
Qin Feng felt bad when he heard this. Haven't he been in charge of the transplant center for so long?
This is really embarrassing!
"Let's go~"
He rolled over and stood up, pulling Deputy Director Tang out of the office.
The doctors and nurses of the transplant center were all overjoyed when they saw that their Director Qin finally came back and led the team to participate in the big rounds.
"Director Qin, you are back!"
"Director Qin, I haven't seen you anymore."
"Director Qin, what have you been busy with recently? If we don't come back, we will be discharged from the hospital."
"Call uncle, it was Uncle Qin who saved you~"
"Director Qin, come and eat an apple, take it."
"Director Qin, this is a boneless plum brought from my hometown, let everyone taste it!"
...
Qin Feng took more than a dozen people all the way to round the house, just like a fan meeting.
From apples to roasted chicken, all kinds of gifts were desperately stuffed into his arms, so enthusiastic that he didn't know how to refuse.
Because most of the patients and their families in the transplant center are from all over the country, and they are mainly poor patients.
All of them were donated by the Qin's Medical Foundation, and they came from thousands of miles away for treatment, and they were all very simple.
Facing Qin Feng and the foundation's thanks, they had nothing to offer, so they brought their hometown specialties.
From the establishment of the transplant center to the present, despite rejecting gifts from many family members, specialties and fruits from all over the country can be eaten every two or three days.
The harmony of the relationship between doctors and nurses is the best in the hospital!
It also makes many doctors and nurses in other departments envious. After all, there is nothing more comfortable than a harmonious doctor-patient relationship.
"Our transplant center is at full capacity every day during this period, and the sterile warehouse has not stopped."
Tang Dandan reported to Qin Feng the recent work progress and specific situation of the transplant center.
"At present, 83 patients have been treated, of which 28 have been successfully transplanted, and 13 have found matching bone marrow and are being deployed from across the country.
Seven people were discharged last week and new patients have been filled in..."
After listening to the simple report and everyone's work progress, Qin Feng was still satisfied.
Looking at the whole province or even the whole country, the success rate and number of transplants can reach their level in just a few months, even exceeding the one-year workload of most hematopoietic stem cell transplant centers.
This is a piece of fresh life!
So everyone is very tiring, but very happy.
Coupled with the training plan for the hematology department, there are now 4 attending physicians who can take office independently.
In the future, they will all be attending physicians who can gradually show their prominence in the field of hematology.
At least, now in Jiangcheng, it is already a remarkable existence to be able to complete hematopoietic stem cell transplantation independently.
...
After the work of the transplant center, Qin Feng came to the general outpatient center.
This is the department that the hospital attaches the most importance to today, and it is also the department that each department hopes to develop most.
"Director Qin."
Zhao Yitian was taking Su Cheng to the consultation, and he nodded immediately when he saw Qin Feng coming over.
Qin Feng just nodded without disturbing them.
"Go get an ultrasound in this situation. It should be a gallbladder problem."
Looking at Zhao Yitian's skilled diagnosis, he also instructed Su Cheng.
There was a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng seemed to see the shadow of the future of the general practice center.
Although Zhao Yitian is sometimes skinny, he still attaches great importance to his professionalism and hard work in the face of patients and medicine.
After all, I have been in the emergency room for three or four years, and I have to experience life and death every day and deal with the doctor-patient relationship.
Build a strong mind!
At the age of 25, he graduated with a doctorate in medicine from Zhongshan, with one year of general practice training and three years of emergency work experience.
He served as the chief resident doctor for just half a year, and was exceptionally promoted to the attending doctor of the emergency department in the first two years.
This resume is already quite beautiful!
Even if it is placed in a first-tier city, it can still rank among the first-class young attending physicians.
When he leaves Jiangcheng in a year, Zhao Yitian can become the deputy director of the general outpatient clinic.
Before the age of 35, he had the opportunity to become a deputy chief physician, alone in charge of the general outpatient center.
"Hello, doctor, my son's arm is scratched, can you bandage him?"
Just after sending a patient away, a woman hurried in with her child in her arms.
"What's the matter? Put the child down first."
Seeing this, Zhao Yitian quickly got up and asked the woman to put the child on the hospital bed.
The woman tightly covered the little boy's arm. At this moment, her hands were stained red with blood, still overflowing from between her fingers and dripping to the ground.
"Let go of your hand first and let me take a look at the wound."
Zhao Yitian took the woman's hand away, and saw that the little boy's right arm had a wound of about five or six centimeters in length, which seemed to be quite deep.
After losing the oppression of the woman, the blood flowed even more suddenly.
"Doctor Su, disinfect him first to stop the bleeding."
Zhao Yitian frowned slightly and said quickly.
Su Cheng had already asked Head Nurse Liu to bring in the disinfection and hemostasis tools, and immediately began to operate.
"How did the child get this wound?"
Zhao Yitian also communicated with the woman, first inquired about the situation, and judged whether there was any possibility of other harm.
"When the child was out of school at noon, he accidentally fell on his bicycle and cut his arm by the corner of the fence on the side of the road."
The woman's expression was anxious and distressed, and she was angry.
After inquiring about it, it was confirmed that only the injury to the arm, Su Cheng had completed the disinfection and hemostasis, and wanted to suture the little boy.
Qin Feng on the side found an interesting situation.
The little boy looked only eleven or twelve years old, with such a deep wound on his arm, it stands to reason that any child should cry in the dark.
This kind of pain is unbearable even for adults!
But from the time he entered the door to when Su Cheng cleaned the wound to stop the bleeding, the little boy's expression did not change at all.
He also swayed his legs and looked at them curiously, but he couldn't see any emotion in his hands.
This surprised him!
Even Su Cheng and Head Nurse Liu looked at the little boy curiously. It was the first time they met such a strong child, who was stronger than adults!
After the treatment, Su Cheng picked up the painkiller and prepared to hit him on the wound, so that he would not feel pain during the suture.
However, when Su Cheng brought the needle close to the little boy, he saw a look of resistance on his face and kept shrinking back.
"Little boy, don't move. Uncle will give you an injection and you will be relieved."
Seeing this, Su Cheng quickly grabbed the little boy's arm to prevent him from moving.
But the little boy didn't listen at all and wanted to avoid the needle in fear.
"Xiao Xia, don't move!"
The woman also saw this scene and hurriedly scolded.
Hearing his mother's words, the little boy didn't move, looked nervously at the needle in Su Cheng's hand, closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't help shrinking into a stiff ball.
"Wait a minute."
Just when Su Cheng was about to take the needle, Qin Feng suddenly patted him on the shoulder to stop him.
Immediately, he walked up to the little boy, sat next to him and laughed.
"Kid, if uncle doesn't give you an injection, will it hurt?"
The little boy opened his eyes when he heard the sound and looked at Qin Feng next to him.
"I really don't feel pain."
He hurriedly shook his head and said unhappily,
"I don't like needles."
Hearing this, Qin Feng looked at the wound on the little boy's arm, stretched out two fingers and squeezed directly on both sides of the wound, squeezing it hard.
"If so?"
Su Cheng, Zhao Yitian and Head Nurse Liu on the side couldn't help their hearts twitching when they watched this scene.
This Director Qin is too ruthless!
He directly squeezed the wound, and the blood was left behind.
Seeing this, the woman also got up immediately and walked over quickly with a look of anger.
And the next second, the little boy didn't even move at all, and even his arms didn't even show any signs of twitching.
"I don't feel pain."
Hearing this, all the doctors and nurses at the scene were stunned, and at the same time cast shocked glances at the calm expression of the little boy.
How could this be?
Really feel no pain?