"What? Can't guess or dare not guess?"
Seeing Xiao Cheng's tangled face, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.
He shook his head, remained silent for a few seconds and finally spoke.
"My major, to be honest, should be regarded as one of the few departments with the most exposure to traditional Chinese medicine among all disciplines.
So I also have some dabbles in Chinese medicine! "
Xiao Cheng said with a serious face,
"As far as I know about Chinese medicine for treating scalds and burns, there are currently many Chinese patent medicines that have good effects.
But Hou Gang's seriousness is really not suitable in my impression. "
Hearing this, Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"I said Director Xiao, why can't you guess too big?
Who told you that it is now on the market. "
"Guess if it's bigger?"
Xiao Cheng frowned, thought for a while and shook his head,
"Impossible, you don't want to tell me that this is the long-lost holy medicine for burns - Hu Zhang liquid?"
Snapped!
Qin Feng clapped his hands when he heard the words, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"I'm not kidding you, it's true."
? ? ?
Xiao Cheng was startled all over, looked carefully for a few more times, and fell silent.
"Impossible, Qin Feng, I know you have superb medical skills, but this thing has been lost for hundreds of years."
He kept shaking his head, not believing it at all.
"Don't you be fooled by those fake Chinese medicine practitioners out there and spend a lot of money to buy it?
Have people gone far? Call the police now and arrest them. "
After finishing speaking, she still looked at him with a serious face, and reached out to take out her mobile phone.
Qin Feng smiled wryly, and immediately stopped him.
"Director Xiao, I'm not joking with you, I deployed this, and the clinical data test has been completed.
The real deal!
Do not believe you look! "
After finishing speaking, he put the data research and clinical report pictures on the mobile phone in front of his eyes, and looked at them one by one.
…
"What?!"
The office was silent for several breaths, Xiao Cheng seemed to be frozen, then suddenly raised his head and shouted in shock.
Kacha~
"Director, what's the matter? What happened?"
"Go away!"
Boom!
Passing by a burn doctor, he heard Xiao Cheng yelling from the office, and just opened the door to ask a question with concern.
Seeing Xiao Cheng yelling sharply, he quickly retracted his head in fright, closed the door heavily, and ran away without a trace.
Several young nurses not far away looked at each other when they saw this scene.
What happened to Director Xiao today? Such a big fire?
Didn't Director Qin go in just now?
Did the two have a conflict?
My male god is in danger!
Thinking of this, a few nurses raised their toes nervously, quietly approached the office door, and pricked up their ears.
In case the male god calls out for help, they should go in and save people as soon as possible.
What is the director compared to beauty?
"Qin Feng, what you said is true~?"
Xiao Cheng grabbed his shoulders, suppressed his excitement and stared at him, his eyes gradually turned scarlet.
For a doctor who has been engaged in scalds and burns for decades, there is nothing more exciting than researching this!
Since he came into contact with this industry when he was in school, its name rang in his mind.
Of course, this big name is not a good reputation, but some notoriety that has been circulated.
Because it is indeed recorded in the history of Chinese medicine, it is recognized as the holy medicine for scalds and burns that has been lost.
But in the hundred years from the Republic of China to the present, almost all the rumors circulated between Jianghu and their doctors are false.
There are even examples of high-priced fakes killing ignorant people!
So from the moment he knew about this medicine, he got more notoriety than praise.
And now,
Qin Feng took two boxes of unknown liquid and told him that it was real medicine.
How can it not be exciting?
"You just said you prepared it, but it has been lost for hundreds of years, how could you..."
Xiao Cheng's brain was spinning rapidly, he forcibly calmed down, and asked suspiciously.
"This is a secret, related to the teacher's succession, so I'm sorry I can't tell you."
Qin Feng had thought of the reason a long time ago, and it couldn't be more perfect to prevaricate it directly with the teacher's inheritance.
The whole hospital knew that he knew Chinese medicine, but it was unbelievable that he was so good at not only Western medicine surgery but also Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment at such a young age.
But if there is a master of Chinese medicine behind him, maybe it can explain the past.
Moreover, in traditional Chinese medicine, teacher succession is an extremely strict and mysterious existence, and generally involves medical skills and prescriptions, which must be kept secret.
On the one hand, it is not to be passed on, and on the other hand, it is to prevent others from learning to practice medicine to deceive others.
Because Chinese medicine pays attention to dialectical diagnosis, one person is one side.
It's not the barefoot herbalist in the past, who can rely on this formula for a lifetime after getting a prescription.
"You really have a teacher!"
Xiao Cheng took two deep breaths, looked at him with deep eyes, and said in a complicated tone,
"I just said why you are so good at both Chinese and Western medicine. It seems that the master behind you is probably a giant~"
Finished speaking,
He slowly let go of the hand holding Qin Feng's arm, and put his eyes in the box.
"This...really?"
While talking to himself in a low voice, Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly touched the test tube.
When his finger touched the test tube, mist appeared in his eyes, his vision began to blur, and his heart seemed to be severely scratched.
The holy medicine for burns that has disappeared for hundreds of years!
It still exists in the world!
You know, as the director of the burn department, he has seen too many burns from waking pain, to skin necrosis, wound infection, unable to heal by himself, and gradually losing consciousness due to burns.
In the end, the patient entered the ICU to continue his life with money, and died in pain from severe organ and blood infection.
Every time this kind of scene is encountered, it is a psychological torture for the doctor.
When you try your best to heal the injury in front of you, but no matter how hard you try, it will be turned into nothing by time. In the end, you watch the person leave in front of your eyes, and your family members cry bitterly.
People are gone, and money is gone!
Too much too much!
A large part of them are children...
Those who survived by chance faced ugly scars that were hard to see.
Just like Hou Gang in the ICU at the moment, although his condition is still stable, he is still out of danger and dare not leave the sterile ward at all.
Once the wound is exposed to sterile air, it is very likely to cause infection and face life-threatening.
Even if he manages to save his life, 90% of his body is burned, which means that he has lost the appearance of a normal person, and even medical plastic surgery is difficult to correct.
Because burns not only cause damage to the skin, the most serious is the necrosis and deformation of muscles and blood vessels.
"Director Xiao, don't be so excited."
Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Hiss~ Can you not get excited?"
Xiao Cheng sniffed his nose, wiped his eyes violently, his voice trembling,
"Is this for Hou Gang?"
"Well, the amount here is probably enough for Hou Gang to use for a while."
Qin Feng nodded, thought for a while and said,
"It will be sent back later, and the amount of about two times should be fine. Then the skin grafting will be carried out, and then the medical beauty will basically recover completely.
Although it is 100% unlikely, it is 80% or 90% not a problem. "
"That..."
After hearing this, Xiao Cheng looked at him, his eyes sparkling,
"Is there any more of this?"
This guy has a quick brain!
Qin Feng suddenly blushed...
Next, the two had a long chat in the office, and Qin Feng also told him that the price of the traditional Chinese medicine in this configuration is not cheap, and the supply is very limited.
It needs to be gradually improved in the later stage before considering large-scale use.
Of course, he had a plan in mind.
This medicine is effective, and the medicine is the best, so the cost is naturally high.
However, if it is diluted, or the age and efficacy of the medicinal materials are controlled, the cost can be greatly reduced.
What Qin Feng hopes most is that one day it can become a daily necessary scald medicine for people.
This is the key point of medicine, so that there will be no intractable injuries in the world!
...
Soon,
The next day, Hou Gang, who was lying in the ICU, used the knotweed liquid.
Day three, no change...
Day four, no change...
On the fifth day, Hou Gang, who was still unable to speak, suddenly reacted!
Moreover, the burn wound on the whole body was originally the pink color of flesh and blood, but there was also a layer of faint white mist.
On the sixth day, after one night, the wound under the blue ointment was covered with white mist, and the test obviously felt stiff.
The wounds that were originally inflamed and pus had stopped in some places and gradually showed a tendency to heal.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Cheng was so excited that he almost shouted!
This is real medicine!
Exactly the same as he remembered!
There is white mist! This is an obvious reaction to encountering body fluids, as recorded in history books.
At this moment, in the dean's office.
Qin Feng was sitting opposite Zhang Tong, surrounded by his reluctant eyes.
"Hey~ Qin Feng, I didn't expect this day to come so soon."
Zhang Tong sighed deeply, looking at the resignation contract in front of him.
The three-year period for Qin Feng and the hospital has arrived!
"Dean, I just went to study in the capital, and it's not like I won't be back."
He smiled bitterly, and said with a teasing smile,
"When I get my doctorate, I will definitely return to Jiangcheng. I'm afraid there won't be enough department directors then."
"OK!"
Zhang Tong heard the words and slapped the sofa,
"As long as you come back, I, the dean, will let you do it!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard the words, and he took his joke seriously.
He doesn't want to be the dean. How cool is it to be rewarded for doing surgery on the front line?
It's okay to accept the patient to come back and send a pennant, full of sense of accomplishment!
Open up new businesses, develop new medicines, and bless the common people. That's the way the saint is alive.
"Go, study hard when you arrive in the capital, and if there is anything we can help, just call me."
Zhang Tong picked up the pen, waved his hand on the resignation contract, and signed his name.
"By the way, Qin Feng, the hospital has prepared a farewell party for you tonight. It's in our own cafeteria. You must come."
"Okay, I'll be there on time!"
Qin Feng picked up his resignation contract and nodded with a smile.
After walking out of the dean's office, he returned to the lounge, took off the white coat with two director nameplates pinned to his chest, took off the stethoscope, and hung it back on the hanger.
He put on his coat and resumed casual clothes.
At this moment, the whole person seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and his feet were light.
Taking a last look at everything familiar in the lounge, he let out a long breath, full of emotion.
Kacha~
Hold the doorknob and slowly pull it open.
As soon as he walked out of the waiting room, all the doctors and nurses took the initiative to stop and cast reluctant eyes.
Everything seems so silent but complicated.
No sound is better than sound here~
Finally, he was leaving.