Chapter 417: Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others will do it too

Chapter 417 Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it either!

"Yes, that's how it should be, give that gringo a dismount."

"The essence, qi and spirit of traditional Chinese medicine are vividly displayed in the body of the predecessors of the medical saints."

"Yes, the rise of Chinese medicine is no longer a dream."

Hua Jianfeng won the praise of most people, and put him to death and survive, so that Jenders never thought that it would be pointless to entangle it any longer, after all, he was not just prepared for this, but only blamed the three referees who were not successful enough to defeat him, which really made him speechless.

"In that case, let's start the second match."

"Okay, that's what it means, this first game can be regarded as a draw for the time being." Hua Jianfeng pointed, and his words showed the style of a Chinese elder. and he who spoke sharply and angrily just now are completely two people.

"This second game is to see surgery, that is, scalds and burns on extracutaneous tissues, or skin trauma caused by a sharp sword."

One of the referees is still half-red-faced, but at this time they have to preside over this competition, if they take the initiative to leave the game now, it will definitely be even more embarrassing, and a lifetime of reputation will be ruined, and the accumulated good reputation for a lifetime will also be 'famous' because of this competition that should not be linked to them, of course, whether this reputation is good or bad, it is unknown.

"Next, ask the staff to push the two patients up. These two people, originally a couple, in their own rental house, the boy smoked and accidentally lit the sheets, and both of them were already sleepy, when the fire burned, the two people were already unable to move, the fire burned about 30% of their skin tissue, because of excessive burns and were sent to the hospital, after our rescue has stabilized the condition, but now if the operation is carried out, it is likely to damage the patient's skin tissue, in addition to the hesitation of the family, can not make up their minds, So let's ask the two of you to treat them. ”

Hua Jianfeng and Genders both smiled slightly, obviously, this surgical patient, for them, already had some confidence.

"Senior Medical Saint, please first."

With a very natural expression, Jenders asked Hua Jianfeng to select the patient for treatment first, as a sign of his selflessness and humility.

"The Lord is as he pleases, in Huaxia, I naturally can't let Mr. Genders suffer, lest we use the Lord to bully the guests. Courtesy is the beautiful tradition of our Chinese nation, Kong Rong let the pear at the age of four, how can I take advantage of the guest? You'll be the first one, Mr. Genders. ”

Hua Jianfeng said with a smile, this sentence is a pun, but many Chinese people heard some meaningful tastes, and couldn't help but chuckle. So why should I fight with you, a three-year-old? But as a person who doesn't know much about Chinese culture, he didn't hear it.

"Okay, I'm going to want this girl."

"This girl already has a boyfriend, Mr. Genders, and please treat her well."

Hua Jianfeng made a joke, which made Jenders's face blush slightly. His Chinese language is not too fluent, but he follows the local customs, and it is naturally impossible for him to speak a lot of English. But at this time, he let Hua Jianfeng play a joke on him.

The boy treated by Hua Jianfeng has a severe skin disease, that is to say, rashly performing a skin graft on him may have a certain danger and impact on his skin after transplantation in the future and even the subcutaneous tissues of the whole body, and the follow-up results are not something that anyone can bear. Moreover, the most important point is that he is not too sure about skin grafting, and it seems that he has to find another way.

On the other hand, Genders is very dedicated, with the help of two nurses, he has basically determined the patient's injury, and has even begun to draw up a plan for skin grafting. Although the operation is not too life-threatening, it is a troublesome task that is estimated to take at least an hour to complete.

"Brother Su, if it were you, what would you do with this patient?"

Xu Langkun was quite curious, twenty minutes had passed, there was no big movement on both sides, and it seemed that they were brewing, but these old people were also very patient, which one was not a master in the medical field, in this case, they were more concerned, only some slightly younger doctors, who seemed to be a little unable to sit still.

"If it were me, I would have used the silver needle method to make his subcutaneous necrotic tissue develop again, that is, to stimulate his potential to repair cells, and then apply a special burn ointment, which should not have a skin graft, and there are two major problems that must be overcome. The first is to prevent infection in the suppressed area, in which case the patient's life is really in danger. It is to ensure the integrity of the skin of the whole body, based on these two points, I am not very in favor of skin grafting, but for the current medical technology, skin grafting is not a major disease, it can be easily done, and the chance of failure of surgery is very small. However, I think that the treatment with traditional Chinese medicine has an effect that Western medicine does not have at all in terms of the functional reconstruction of the human body and the integrity of the skin, and the time is slightly longer, but after the person is healed, it is no different from a normal person. ”

Su Chen stared at the two curtains quietly and said lightly.

"Indeed, if the patient can show his initial appearance and recover from the injuries on his body, it is indeed a considerable thing, but at least even I can't do it, your silver needle method and even the predecessors of the medical saint may have the ability to activate the necrotic subcutaneous tissue cells, but forgive me for my incompetence, I think the people present will not be able to do this more than five."

Xu Langkun sighed a little, not because this medical saint might lose, but because he saw the reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. In many cases, what Western medicine can do, Chinese medicine can also do, and Chinese medicine can do it, but Western medicine may not be able to do it, but Western medicine is fast, and Chinese medicine can't do it. On the premise of not caring about the result and only looking at the process, Western medicine does have a greater advantage than traditional Chinese medicine, but it is precisely because of this relationship between the two that it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

"This is where the cancer of our Chinese people is so self-cherished, and it is impossible to carry forward Chinese medicine openly and honestly, which is the reason in the final analysis. Perhaps in the Qing Dynasty, the times were different and could still allow Chinese medicine to be self-sustaining, but when the rule of feudal society was overthrown, more and more new things developed into China, and Chinese medicine was suppressed by Western medicine, which became an indisputable fact. In less than 30 years, or even 20 years, if Chinese medicine is not able to meet the world openly, and those generations of old people are still guarding their knowledge and are unwilling to share it with others, Chinese medicine will inevitably decline! Rome was not built in a day, and the embankment of a thousand miles cannot be overthrown overnight, everything has a process, and in this process, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine has reached the point of precariousness. ”

Su Chen can't change the status quo of Chinese medicine, he sees the truth of the facts, but he is powerless to change it, and he has more than enough strength to do so.

"If everyone can be like you, why can't Chinese medicine be carried forward? Why can't you rise strongly? ”

Xu Langkun pounded his chest and felt haggard, but it was difficult to turn things around with his own strength.

An hour passed, and Gianders finally lifted the curtain, his operation was very successful, not only the patients and their families, but also several referees, were quite satisfied, Gianders's skin graft surgery was done very well, and for the patient's wound treatment, it was definitely the top level of the world, such a surgical level, which is exemplary.

"It's worthy of our American 'ghost knife', it's really amazing, I estimate that it will take at least two hours to complete such an operation."

"Yes, I think that Chinese man is simply a waste of fame, and he will definitely lose this game."

Jenders looked at Hua Jianfeng, who was still quite steady. Hua Jianfeng was as Su Chen expected, although he did not have Su Chen's magic skills of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but for the research of acupuncture, he was also quite successful, he and Su Chen both thought of it, that is, to use silver needles to stimulate necrotic subcutaneous tissue cells to regenerate, energetic subcutaneous tissue cells, if they can be regenerated, then there is no need to do skin grafting surgery at all, which not only ensures the integrity of the patient's body skin, but also does not leave any scars and sequelae.

However, no one knows if the burned part of the skin will be able to grow as perfect skin as a newborn.

Janders has already finished a qiē, and Hua Jianfeng's silver needle has been cast, he is adjusting the medicine, a kind of artifact skin regeneration and maintenance ointment, is their Hua family's ancestral secret recipe, for burns and scalds such as those who severely destroy the skin and flesh tissue, it has an absolute miracle effect, but only the curative effect is too long, at least three months to be able to completely recover as before. Therefore, Hua Jianfeng chose to treat the patient in this way, and he didn't know if he could win in the end, but he obviously didn't need skin graft surgery, and he was responsible for the patient, which was the benevolence of his parents as a doctor.

Hua Jianfeng carefully teased the ointment in his hand, it was black, and it looked even a little disgusting, but when the ointment was applied to the necrotic skin of the patient who had undergone acupuncture, the patient actually had a trace of cold coolness, which made his already desperate heart become revived, he didn't expect that his subcutaneous tissue, which had been completely necrotic due to burns, actually had a sense at this time, this trace of coolness, even if he didn't understand medical skills, he also knew that this was definitely a hope for the burns on his body to heal. And it is without surgery and without skin grafting.

At this moment, he was a little excited and couldn't help himself.

"Don't get excited, doesn't it feel cold? You can rest assured, there is no need to do skin graft surgery, I have fully activated your necrotic cells, some places because the burn is too severe, you need to slowly nourish with this ointment, to be able to recover, but the recovery period may be a bit long, it will take about three months or even longer to be able to recover as before. ”

Hua Jianfeng said with a smile.

"Will I really be able to fully recover?"

The young man in his twenties, a little excited, this sudden bad news, he and his girlfriend almost died, but fortunately escaped, but their skin was severely burned and needed skin graft surgery, when he heard the news, the whole person was stupid, he never expected that this old Chinese medicine doctor would be so beneficial.

"As long as you cooperate with the treatment, there is absolutely no problem."

Hua Jianfeng nodded and said. Although it took a long time, an hour and a half had passed, but Hua Jianfeng thought it was still worth it, even if he was a little tired, nearly two hours of surgery, even if his strength was good, but for an old man who was over seventy years old, it was still quite difficult. Hua Jianfeng wiped the sweat from his face and smiled, no matter what success or failure, his patients were at least the most gratified.

"Now, let the referee judge."

Seeing that Hua Jianfeng had also completed the diagnosis and treatment, Janders said lightly.

The three referees looked at each other, and they all had a full view of the diagnosis and treatment process of the two of them, but at this time, it was still quite difficult and difficult to decide.

"From the point of view of time, Genders is better, his operation time is very short, and for the post-treatment of patients and wound sutures, are quite wonderful, absolutely a first-class Western medicine surgery master, if he claims to be second, I don't think anyone dares to call first. Hua Jianfeng's operation took a little longer, using the method of silver needles in traditional Chinese medicine, trying to stimulate the patient's burned skin, and then applying it with ointment, the result is somewhat difficult to speculate. Because we don't know if he really activated the patient's completely burned subcutaneous tissue when he applied the silver needle, which I think is a bit fantastical. So, in this competition, I think it should be Genders who came out on top. ”

The referee pondered for a moment and whispered.

Su Chen frowned, this guy was talking nonsense with his eyes open, how did he know if the patient's skin was really completely activated, and why didn't he say a word about the follow-up impact and the consequences of the operation?

Hua Jianfeng smiled and said nothing, although the referee's judgment made him a little wronged, but he didn't feel any frustration, because his patients were the happiest. At the very least, there's a third match.

"It's not fair!"

"yes, how does he know if the patient's necrotic subcutaneous tissue has been activated? I don't believe anyone can do this, but at least I have to verify it. ”

"I don't think so, at least the effect of the ointment, who knows if it's true or not? Whether or not the patient can get the best treatment is unknown. If the ointment is useless, it will delay the most critical period of skin graft surgery. ”

All of a sudden, there are different opinions, and no matter how long the audience is, they are all prestigious professional doctors, who can not see a little bit of greasy? But one thing is very important, that is, no one believes that Hua Jianfeng can activate the necrotic subcutaneous tissue cells of patients in such a short period of time.

This is a legend in itself, a legend that belongs to the Chinese medicine community! Even if it was Xu Langkun, he couldn't do it, and when Su Chen said those words, he firmly believed it, because he knew that Su Chen had that ability.

"Such a person is also qualified to be a referee?"

Su Chen sneered and stood up again, this young man who had a verbal war with Genders yesterday once again aroused everyone's curiosity. And the three referees are quite atmospheric, this guy is too much to see.

"What do you mean? Are we referees, or are you referees. ”

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. So all I can say is that you guys are waste. ”

Su Chen's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, Yi Shenghua Jianfeng should not accept such unfair treatment and treatment. So, he finally stood up.

[Author's digression]: 4,000 words chapter!