Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 311 - 205: The Burn Remedy Returns, Qin Feng Resigns

Chapter 205: The Reappearance of the Burn Miracle dicine, Qin Feng Resigning

"What? Can’t guess it or don’t dare to?"

Qin Feng looked at Xiao Cheng’s conflicted expression and couldn’t help but laugh.

He shook his head, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally spoke.

"In my field, honestly, it should be considered one of the few disciplines that co into contact with Chinese dicine the most.

So I have so knowledge of Chinese dicine!"

Xiao Cheng said with a serious face,

"From what I know about Chinese dicine in treating scalds and burns, there are currently quite a few Chinese patent dicines with good effects.

But for soone as severely injured as Hou Gang, I really can’t think of anything suitable."

Hearing this, Qin Feng shook his head helplessly and couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

"I say, Director Xiao, can’t you think bigger?

Who told you to talk about what’s currently on the market?"

"Think bigger?"

Xiao Cheng furrowed his brows, thought for a bit, and shook his head,

"Impossible, you can’t be telling this is the long-lost burn miracle dicine - Hu Zhang Liquid, right?"

Clap!

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng clapped his hands and let out a long breath.

"I’m not joking with you, this is indeed Hu Zhang Liquid."

???

Xiao Cheng was imdiately taken aback, carefully looking a few more tis, and fell silent.

"Impossible, Qin Feng, I know your dical skills are superb, but Hu Zhang Liquid has been lost for over a hundred years."

He kept shaking his head in disbelief,

"Don’t tell you’ve been fooled by those fake Chinese dicine practitioners outside and spent a lot of money to buy it?

Has the person not gone far? Quickly call the police to catch them."

He said, looking serious, reaching for his phone.

Qin Feng gave a wry smile and imdiately stopped him.

"Director Xiao, I’m not joking with you. This Hu Zhang Liquid was formulated by and has already completed clinical data testing.

It’s genuine!

If you don’t believe , take a look!"

After saying that, he showed him the data research and clinical report pictures on his phone, flipping through them one by one.

...

"What?!"

The office fell silent for several breaths, Xiao Cheng looked as if he had been frozen, then suddenly raised his head, shouting in shock.

Click~

"Director, what’s wrong? What happened?"

"Get out!"

Bam!

A passing burn departnt doctor, hearing Xiao Cheng’s loud shout from the office, opened the door to ask out of concern.

He saw Xiao Cheng angrily shout, scaring him into pulling back his head, slamming the door shut, and running away in an instant.

A few young nurses not far away witnessed this scene, looking at each other in confusion.

What’s wrong with Director Xiao today? Why such a big outburst?

Wasn’t Director Qin in just now?

Did they have a conflict?

No good!

My male idol is in danger!

Thinking of this, a few young nurses tiptoed nervously, moving quietly to the office door, straining their ears.

If the male idol called for help, they’d rush in to save him imdiately.

What’s a director before beauty?

"Qin Feng, are you serious~?"

Xiao Cheng grabbed his shoulders, struggling to contain his excitent, staring intently at him, his eyes gradually turning a bit red.

Hu Zhang Liquid!

Hu Zhang Liquid indeed!

For a doctor who has worked in the burn and scald specialty for decades, nothing is more exciting than researching this!

Since getting into this field in school, the na of Hu Zhang Liquid had echoed in his mind.

Of course,

This na wasn’t exactly a good one, but rather a notorious one.

Because Hu Zhang Liquid is historically recorded in Chinese dicine and is acknowledged as a long-lost burn and scald miracle.

But for a century, from the Republic of China to now, the Hu Zhang Liquid circulating between the community and doctors has been almost entirely fake.

There are even instances where fake, high-priced Hu Zhang Liquid hard ignorant people!

So from the mont he learned about this dicine, it carried more infamy than praise.

And now,

Qin Feng brought two boxes of unknown liquid, telling him this is the real Hu Zhang Liquid.

How could one not be excited?

"You just said this was formulated by you, but Hu Zhang Liquid has been lost for hundreds of years; how could you..."

Xiao Cheng’s mind raced, forcing himself to calm down, he asked filled with doubt.

"It’s a secret, related to ntorship, so I’m sorry I can’t tell you."

Qin Feng had long thought of an excuse, deflecting with ntorship was simply perfect.

The whole hospital knew he was skilled in Chinese dicine, but being so young and proficient in both Western surgery and Chinese dicine diagnosis and acupuncture was simply inconceivable.

But if he had ntorship in Chinese dicine behind him, perhaps it could be explained.

Moreover, in Chinese dicine, ntorship is a very strict and mysterious existence, generally involving dical skills and prescriptions that must be kept secret.

Partly for preserving tradition internally, partly to prevent others from learning and practicing deceitfully.

Because Chinese dicine emphasizes dialectical diagnosis, personalized prescriptions.

It’s not like in the past where you could live off one prescription for a lifeti.

"You do have a ntorship as expected!"

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, looking at him with profound eyes, speaking in a complex tone,

"I was wondering why you’re so skilled in both Chinese and Western dicine; it seems your ntorship behind you must also be formidable~"

After saying that,

He slowly released Qin Feng’s arm and turned his eyes back to the box.

"This... is really Hu Zhang Liquid?"

Xiao Cheng muttered to himself, reaching out with trembling hands to slowly touch the test tube.

As his fingers touched the test tube, a mist seed to rise in his eyes, his vision starting to blur, and his heart felt like it had been fiercely gripped.

Hu Zhang Liquid indeed!

The miraculous burn redy that had disappeared for centuries!

It still exists in the world!

As the Director of the Burn Departnt, he had witnessed too many people going from conscious pain after burns, to skin necrosis, wound infection, inability to heal, and gradually losing consciousness.

Ultimately ending up in the ICU where money prolongs life, and dying painfully amidst severe organ and blood infections.

Encountering such a scenario is always a tornt to a doctor’s psyche.

When you try your best to heal the patient in front of you, yet despite all your efforts, everything is reduced to nothing by the passage of ti, and you have to watch the person leave before your eyes while the family mourns.

No more money, no more people!

Too many, too many!

A significant part of them are children...

And those who survive by luck face hideous scars that are hard to look at.

Just like Hou Gang in the ICU right now, while the situation is sowhat stable, he is still just out of the danger period and doesn’t dare to leave the sterile room.

If the wound cos into contact with germy air, it is highly likely to cause an infection, which poses a life threat.

Even if by a fluke he saves his life, with 90% of his body burned, it ans losing the appearance of a normal person, and even dical costology finds it hard to correct.

Because burns damage not only the skin, the most severe is the necrosis and deformation of muscles and blood vessels.

"Director Xiao, don’t get so agitated."

Qin Feng patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hiss~ How can I not be agitated?"

Xiao Cheng sniffed, wiped his eyes vigorously, his voice a bit trembling,

"Is this prepared for Hou Gang?"

"Yes, the quantity here is probably enough for Hou Gang to use for a while."

Qin Feng nodded, thought for a mont, and said,

"There will be more delivered later, about twice this amount should be fine, then we can proceed with skin grafting, and dical aesthetics can basically achieve full recovery.

Although a hundred percent is unlikely, eighty to ninety percent is not a problem."

"Um..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cheng looked at him, with a flash of light in his eyes,

"Is there any more of this Polygonum Cuspidatum liquid?"

(⊙o⊙)...

This guy, quick thinking!

Qin Feng was imdiately embarrassed...

Then, the two had a long talk in the office, and Qin Feng also told him that the price of this herbal preparation is quite high, 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 plans for this in his mind.

This Polygonum Cuspidatum liquid is effective, and the best ingredients are used, so the cost is naturally high.

But if it is diluted or the year and efficacy of the herbs are controlled, the cost can be significantly reduced.

What Qin Feng hopes for most is that one day Polygonum Cuspidatum liquid can be like wind dicated oil, becoming a household essential burn ointnt.

That is the focus of dicine, to have no untreatable illnesses in the world!

....

Soon,

The next day, Hou Gang, lying in the ICU, started using Polygonum Cuspidatum liquid.

The third day, no change...

The fourth day, no change...

The fifth day, Hou Gang, who still couldn’t speak, suddenly reacted!

Moreover, the wounds from the burns all over his body, which were originally flesh-colored pink, also visibly ford a faint white mist-like layer.

By the sixth day, overnight, the wounds under the green ointnt were all covered with white mist, and they noticeably felt hardening when poked.

The wounds in so areas that were previously inflad and suppurative had also stopped and increasingly showed signs of healing.

Xiao Cheng saw this and was so excited he almost shouted!

This really is Polygonum Cuspidatum liquid!

Exactly as he rembered!

White mist!

This is the obvious reaction of Polygonum Cuspidatum encountering body fluids, as recorded in historical books.

Rem...

At this mont,

In the dean’s office.

Qin Feng sat opposite Zhang Tong, enveloped by his unwilling eyes.

"Alas, there is no banquet in the world that doesn’t co to an end, Qin Feng, I didn’t expect this day to co so quickly."

Zhang Tong sighed deeply, looking at the resignation contract in front of him.

Qin Feng’s three-year term at the first city hospital was over!

"Dean, I’m just going to Beijing to study, not not coming back."

He smiled bitterly, jokingly said,

"When I get my doctorate, I will definitely return to Jiangcheng, but by then, a departnt head might not be enough."

"Okay!"

Zhang Tong slapped the couch upon hearing this,

"As long as you co back, I’ll make you the dean!"

(ʘ‿ʘ)╯...

Qin Feng couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat, he took a jest seriously.

I have no interest in being a dean, performing surgeries on the front line and getting awards is so rewarding!

No problem to accept a banner sent by returning patients, filled with a sense of accomplishnt!

To explore new businesses, to develop new drugs, blessing the common people, perhaps this is how saints are in the world.

"Go on, study well in Beijing, and if there’s anything the first city hospital can help with, just call ."

Zhang Tong picked up the pen and with a big flourish on the resignation contract, signed his na,

"By the way, Qin Feng, tonight the first city hospital is holding a farewell party for you in our own dining hall, you must co."

"Okay, I will definitely be there on ti!"

Qin Feng picked up his resignation contract, nodded with a smile.

After walking out of the dean’s office, he returned to the lounge, took off his white coat with two director badges pinned to the chest, and hung the stethoscope back on the rack.

He put on his jacket, returning to casual wear.

At that mont, he felt like he had laid down a burden of a thousand pounds, his steps light.

Finally, he took one last long breath, full of emotion, looking at everything familiar in the lounge.

Click~

Grasping the doorknob, he slowly opened it.

As he walked out of the lounge, all the dical staff voluntarily paused, casting reluctant glances his way.

Everything felt wordless yet complex.

Silence speaks louder than words~

Finally, is it ti to leave?