Amid the expectations of the family members, Mr. Cui looked at the patient's legs unhurriedly, and then asked some questions about his symptoms and conditions. Under the spotlight, Mr. Cui spoke.

"Actually, his wound is not a big problem. He can move after applying plaster for ten days and a half."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Especially the family members and patients were suddenly excited.

After all, the doctors these days have always revealed the possibility of amputation, and now someone has finally made a different sound. Who can not be excited?

"However, it takes time to make the plaster. The medicines used in the past two days should mainly be used to calm and reduce inflammation. Try to control the wound and prevent it from getting worse."

Mr. Cui glanced at Director Lei and Song Wei indifferently, obviously he didn't have much hope in Western medicine, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Others didn't know it, but Song Wei found it funny.

This can be considered a confrontation between Chinese and Western medicine, right?

Western medicine looks down on Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine looks down on Western medicine. Even though Chinese medicine is at a disadvantage and is squeezed and suppressed everywhere, the arrogance in the bones of Chinese medicine cannot be worn away. For example, now, Mr. Cui despises Western medicine whenever he has the opportunity, although he is secretly doing so. , but it did not escape Song Wei's eyes.

Mr. Cui's aura was too strong, and the family members had no objections. Of course, even if they wanted to, they couldn't find a way. They didn't know any prescriptions or treatments, so they had no choice but to be at the mercy of others.

After coming out of the ward, Director Lei invited Mr. Cui to the office, and Mr. Cui began to write down the formula. However, prepared Chinese medicines were readily available in the past, but now they are basically not readily available.

Looking at the list of Chinese medicines, Director Lei sighed.

"It's probably too late to brew it. I'll go to the pharmacy to apply."

The patient's wound is inflamed, and it takes ten days and a half to brew the traditional Chinese medicine. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait until then. The pharmacy has confiscated a lot of folk traditional Chinese medicine, and he might be able to apply for it.

Director Lei didn't waste any time. Even though it was already late at night, he went directly to the Electric Pharmacy to apply for Chinese medicine.

Even though pharmacies and hospitals are both affiliated with the health system, medicines are war supplies. People who are short of supplies do not have what they want. Medicines are planned by pharmacies and are supplied in a fixed and rationed manner. It is not necessary to get what you want.

Fortunately, Director Lei was the director of the Ministry of Health, and what was more, he applied for traditional Chinese medicine that no one was interested in, rather than special Western medicine, so the pharmacy leaders did not hesitate and gave them the approval quickly.

So that night Song Wei, Liu Yu and Director Lei, Dr. Zhang, stayed up late to go to the pharmacy.

The pharmacy has specially moved a warehouse to store Chinese medicines. Fortunately, these Chinese medicines can be stored. Even if they are covered with dust or accumulated for a long time, the effect of the medicine will still not evaporate. Some medicines may even become more effective the longer they are stored. The better.

All in all, when Director Lei saw the medicines in this warehouse, he felt both excited about meeting old friends and sad about pearls covered in dust.

Song Wei saw his disappointment and couldn't help but comforted him: "Gold will always shine. Whether they can return to everyone's field of vision depends on you."

Although what she said was an exaggeration, it was also an objective fact.

I dare not say anything else. At least if Mr. Cui takes care of this patient, he will definitely not let him go according to Director Lei's urine properties.

After all, she had just created the "first" in orthopedic internal reduction surgery, but Western medical solutions couldn't keep up. If Chinese medicine plasters were effective, it would be a perfect match.

As a doctor, who doesn’t want to contribute to academics? After all, a small progress in medicine is a huge leap forward for human civilization. Furthermore, their country's medical level is too backward and they need encouragement.

Director Lei will definitely not miss this opportunity.

Of course, even if Director Lei doesn't have this intention, she will push Director Lei to move closer in this direction.

Especially when she saw the room full of Chinese medicine, Song Wei was even more excited. Her goals in this life became increasingly clear: to improve medical standards, promote the development of integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and protect Chinese medicine from being broken...

If you think about it carefully, although it is completely different from the path you took in your previous life, it is still meaningful.

"Girl, don't be in a daze, hurry up and find medicine together."

Everyone was looking for Chinese medicine. Only Song Wei was still where she was, so Director Lei urged her.

Song Wei came to her senses and hurriedly searched for medicine. During this period, she also found many precious medicinal materials. Song Wei couldn't help but drool.

"Dean, we're all here, why don't we get some more?"

Director Lei couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's useless if you want these things."

"Who says it's useless? All Chinese medicines are useful. Let me tell you, this one can cure the heart, that one can help you sleep, this one can reduce liver fire..." Song Wei ordered the medicines that were difficult to find in future generations.

The most important thing is that today's traditional Chinese medicines are all genuine and carefully prepared, unlike in later generations where many traditional Chinese medicines were artificially bred, and sulfur was often used to accelerate ripening when brewing. In short, the properties and efficacy of the medicines are not as good as those of today.

Song Wei has been studying Chinese medicine in her spare time since middle age. Although she did not have a teacher to teach her since she was a child, her self-study ability is not bad and she is quite successful.

Knowing the efficacy of medicinal materials is of course the most basic thing.

However, her familiarity surprised Mr. Cui on the side. Except for apprentices, he had never seen any young man so familiar with Chinese medicinal materials.

But speaking of those apprentices, they have been sent home long ago, and they dare not mention the career of studying in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. How can they be like this girl...

Thinking that she has been very protective of him and Chinese medicine since the first time they met, and now she is so proficient in Chinese medicinal materials, I am afraid that she is serious when she says she admires Chinese medicine and is not fooling him.

"How do you know so much?" Director Lei didn't have as many worries as Mr. Cui. After hearing Song Wei introduce Chinese medicine like a treasure, he asked his doubts directly.

He had already regarded Song Wei as his niece, so naturally he would not show off his prestige as the dean, so he would speak directly if he had any questions.

Song Wei responded to Director Lei's question and smiled: "When I was doing my internship... I met a local old Chinese medicine doctor. He shared a lot of knowledge, and I benefited from it."

"Then you are really lucky to meet such an expert. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will take us to see his old man."

"No, I haven't met him." Liu Tao replied sourly.

During their internship, they went into groups, and each group went to a different place. Liu Yu and Song Wei had been studying in the past five years. Among the ten winter and summer internships, they were only together once or twice. Time is all for everyone to play...no, everyone to struggle on their own.

Everyone's experiences are different, and the knowledge they learn is also different.

In the past six months of getting along, Liu Yu has envied Song Wei's internship experience more than once.

Why couldn't he meet him? Hey...otherwise he could be as powerful as Awei.

Song Wei couldn't help but laugh when she heard Liu Yu's sour words.

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