The patients who were sent that day were all beggars with sloppy appearances, tattered clothes, and a foul smell on their bodies, so no one noticed their appearance at all, and now suddenly such a neatly dressed and dignified person came out of the ward, and no one reacted.

Looking at the room he came out of again, and the crutches caught under his armpits, a thought suddenly arose in everyone's hearts: Could it be that this is Dr. Wei's patient?!

Everyone's eyes widened at this thought, wouldn't they?! Is this cured? Obviously the condition is so serious, how can it be okay, and you can go by yourself?!

All of a sudden, the crowd was boiling.

The patient just stood quietly in the doorway, allowing everyone to look at him with all kinds of eyes.

Wei Zhao stood behind him, very satisfied with everyone's reaction, that is, to give them this intuitive stimulation, in order to make them more convinced, and then things could be carried out.

A young doctor ran up to him and grabbed the patient's clothes to undo them to determine if he was the patient.

Wei Zhao hurriedly grabbed him, although most of them were doctors, there were also some women present, so he let him rip off the patient's pants in public, it would be a big fun.

The doctor was also too excited for a while, so he was so reckless, and when he was stopped by Wei Zhao, he came to his senses and knew that he had lost his temper, so he hurriedly apologized to the patient and Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao shook his head, signaling that it was okay, the doctor scratched his head and retreated embarrassedly, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the patient, just waiting for Dr. Wang and them to start examining the patient.

Dr. Wang took a few doctors and went in according to the order of the room to check the pulse of the patients and check the condition of the wounds, while the other doctors stood at the door, crowded probes to look in.

The first patient was Dr. Zhang's patient, who was wounded on the arm, a fist-sized wound, which had suppurated when it was brought in, and the wound was covered with pus.

At this moment, the patient is sitting at the table, he has also changed into new clothes, and his unkempt hair is cut short, because he has eaten well in the past two days, and he does not have to worry about his future life, his complexion is very good.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Dr. Zhang untied the white cloth wrapped around his arm.

As the white cloth was untied, the wound inside was revealed, the original pus had been cleaned up, the wound looked a little better, and after cleaning the powder, it was obvious that some new pink flesh could be seen.

Dr. Zhang exhaled, the wound had obviously begun to heal, and the heart he was carrying was slightly relieved.

The rest of the doctors were also relieved, and Dr. Zhang was the most proficient in surgery on behalf of traditional medicine. Although Wei Zhao's patient has not yet been examined, he can already come out and walk around on his own, which shows that the effect of his treatment is very good, if Dr. Zhang and their patients do not improve, then the defeat of traditional medicine will be determined.

After the condition of the wound was carefully recorded, Dr. Zhang changed the patient's medicine and re-bandaged it.

Only then did the doctors take turns to check the patient's pulse and record the pulse.

After the patient's examination was completed, everyone hurried to the next one.

The patient's injuries had not yet healed completely, and he still needed to stay in the hospital for further treatment, so Dr. Zhang instructed the apprentice to take care of the patient and hurriedly follow everyone to see other patients.

In the past few days, although they have discussed medical skills together, they have never mentioned the way they treat each other, the medication and the situation of the patients, although this is a competition between traditional medicine and Wei Zhao's new medicine, and it is also a good opportunity to establish the top surgical position in Luoxiang Prefecture.

Every doctor has shown his housekeeping skills in order to stand out at this "grand event".

The second patient was injured in the abdomen, which was generally the mildest one, and the wound was only slightly suppurated that day, and it was an incision, and if the debridement was done, it could heal in a few days.

The doctor's surname was Qian, and at this moment he carefully unwrapped the white cloth wrapped around the patient's abdomen.

The wound is a little better than that of Dr. Zhang's patient, it has begun to heal, and the wound that was originally red and swollen now looks much better.

After changing the medicine, several doctors still diagnosed the pulse and recorded the pulse.

The third patient was treated by a doctor surnamed Zhou.

The wound is on the calf, which is a hole punctured by wood, and when you come, you can see the small wooden thorns on it, and the wound is red and swollen, compared to the wounds of other patients that have suppurated. His wounds were slightly lighter, but they were also dangerous.

After treatment, the patient's wound also showed signs of healing, the redness and swelling faded, and the patient was able to stand on his own.

By the time the examination here is completed, everyone's emotions have been completely raised, and the next thing is Wei Zhao's patient.

Zhang Qian's three doctors were a little apprehensive, although their patients were improving to varying degrees, but the most serious and most anticipated patient was Wei Zhao's patient.

Compared with their apprehension, Wei Zhao was much calmer, and he also followed to see the curative effects of several other people, to be honest, he was very surprised, much better than he expected, but after all, under the powerful anti-inflammatory and sterilizing ability of penicillin, it was a little inferior.

Wei Zhao's patient had already returned to the ward at this moment, sitting on the edge of the bed, he was not as excited as the other patients, the other patients were full of expectations for a new life, they were looking forward to the doctors to announce that his injuries had healed and that he could get a new life in the future.

But Wei Zhao's patients did not have any expectations in their eyes, as if the disease had healed or worsened, there was no difference to him, he just numbly cooperated with Wei Zhao's treatment.

As the gauze on his leg was untied, the wound was revealed.

Everyone present gasped when they looked at the wound.

The wounds, which used to be pus-dripping, rotten, and foul-smelling, have completely changed their appearance.

The wound had already scabbed over, and the new pink flesh underneath could be seen, and it was expected that in less than three or five days, the wound would surely heal.

This is a surprise.

Originally, seeing that the patient could walk on his own, the doctors thought that he was holding on, he was obviously so sick, and among the four patients, he was the only one who was already in a semi-comatose state, but now he is healing the fastest.

Because Doctor Wang was already mentally prepared, he knew that since Wei Zhao dared to take such a competition, he must be completely sure, so he was still calm, and the others were not very calm.

They were all incredulous, and they couldn't even wait for Wei Zhao to change the patient's dressing and rewrap the gauze, so they couldn't wait for him to say, how did this happen?

The young doctor who was anxious was even more urgent, he looked at the wound carefully for a while, and asked himself that with his medical skills, three days could at most help the patient control the decay, and if he wanted to further heal the wound, he was afraid that it would take at least ten days.

This... How, exactly? He looked at Wei Zhao with blazing eyes, just waiting for him to answer.

Wei Zhao was not in a hurry, he slowly bandaged the patient's wound, and then got up and said, "The patient needs to rest, let's go somewhere else!" ”