Quickly wear it with your skills

Chapter 130 Freedom Era 21

The old man felt that he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. During this period of time, he discovered that Lan Hanlu was not only talented in medical skills, but also had an even better talent in pharmacology. When his apprentice took out the medicine he made, he was shocked.

Once my apprentice's prescriptions come out, they will blind the eyes of these old guys.

Her blunt words stunned the man again. Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes the doctrine of the mean, and this old man Qiao had never been like this before. How could he change his personality now that he accepted an apprentice?

But he wasn't the sarcastic type. He smiled and agreed, "Indeed, this girl's acupuncture techniques are rare in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and her surgical skills are also unique. And her age is there, so it seems she has quite the talent."

After receiving recognition, Old Qiao became more confident. When others saw how protective Old Qiao was, they didn't dare to say anything and just discussed Lan Hanlu's actions in a low voice.

The operation lasted 6 and a half hours. If she hadn't picked up her exercise during this time, she would have collapsed by now.

Even so, her head was buzzing with pain. After she took her pulse and confirmed that there was no foreign object, everyone began the final suture.

Lan Hanlu quickly made way for the other man to stitch him up, and he began writing prescriptions. There were three prescriptions: one for ointment, one for incense, and one for food.

"Give the prescription to my master first." The young nurse quickly took the prescription, opened the door and went out, and was immediately shocked by the huge crowd at the door.

But he had seen this kind of scene before, so he quickly calmed down and said loudly, "Where is Doctor Lan's master?"

Uncle Sun helped Elder Qiao along the path everyone had cleared, and the nurse quickly handed him the prescription. "Hello, this is what Doctor Lan asked me to give you."

The old man took the prescriptions and carefully examined them. After a long pause, he took out a pen and wrote a few words on them. "Nothing can be increased or decreased."

Then he handed it to the nurse and said, "Go get the medicine, and I will boil it myself."

The young nurse quickly took the prescription and ran away.

Lan Hanlu came back and put on gloves to continue observing. After the wound was finally sutured, Lan Hanlu directly took out the silver needle from the patient.

"Use something to cover his body. Don't apply medicine yet. Wait until the ointment is ready before using it." Everyone saw the patient on the operating table. He had suffered minor injuries from the explosion before, and now he had wounds from the surgery. His whole body was patched up like a rag doll.

But if all the fibers are really removed, these internal and external injuries can be cured with proper recuperation. In other words, the man's life on the operating table can be said to have been saved.

The person was pushed out, and Lan Hanlu packed up her own medicine box at the back and followed him out carrying it.

She explained to the patient's family outside the door, "Observe for three days, then do a scan to confirm that there is nothing wrong. After that, he will just rest. During this period, he does not need to take any other medicine except the ones I prescribed."

Then she took the medicine box and went to find her master. Making medicine was a meticulous and tiring job. Her master was old, so she had to take over the job to prevent the old man from getting too tired.

Lan Hanlu went over and handed the place over to Song Chenan. About half an hour later, when Lan Hanlu came back with the ointment, she was surrounded by a group of doctors from the hospital.

"Doctor Lan, why don't you allow the patient to take medicine? Leaving the wound exposed like this will easily lead to infection, and the patient's immunity is currently low."

"Yes, although Chinese medicine is very good at recuperation, it has to wait until the wound heals and the patient regains consciousness."

Lan Hanlu had no grudge against Chinese and Western medicine, but what these people said made her a little unhappy. She had worked hard, but these people did not put in any effort and now they were blaming her.

So she moved the bowl she was holding down a little and said with a serious face, "Where are the patient's family members?"

The Sheng couple outside hurried over, followed by Sheng Linxi and Ruan Muqing. Without waiting for them to speak, Lan Hanlu asked directly.

"At Master's request, I have completed the operation." Then he looked around at the doctors present, and especially focused his gaze on the two people who had just spoken.

"They said they will take over the subsequent treatment. They need to consult you as the family members. If you have no objection, then I will go back first."

She was the one being asked for help, so there was no need for her to be humble. As for the consequences for the patients in the future, that was their own choice and it was not her fault.

The couple, as parents, were a little panicked, but they weren't ordinary people after all, so they quickly calmed down. "Doctor Lan, what are you talking about? Since we hired you for treatment, we naturally hope that our second child can recover under your care."

As for the others." After the couple finished speaking, they looked directly at the leaders of the upper courtyard. How could they dare to make trouble in front of the couple? Those two ignorant people could now see the difference in status.

He shrank his neck and tried to move to the side to reduce his presence. After all, he had already come out to fight, so he was obviously not a fool. He just didn't recognize the timing and situation.

The leader had no choice but to step forward and say, "Doctor Lan, I'm so sorry! It's my fault for mismanagement. Don't worry, our hospital will fully cooperate with you. Please don't worry."

He felt helpless. Everything was fine and their hospital had made great contributions, but these people were too eager for quick success.

Lan Hanlu lifted the bowl in her hand again and said, "I'm going to apply medicine to the patient." Then she took the bowl of black ointment, Director Chen, and Song Chenan and began to apply the medicine all over the patient's body.

Apart from a narrow strip on his back, there was almost no good place on Sheng Linnan's body. Apart from the original wounds, there were also wounds left by surgery.

So after applying the black ointment, the whole person looks like a mummy wrapped in white cloth, the only difference is the color.

Uncle Sun, who had just finished his work, came over with another bowl of medicine. He put the tray next to the bed, and the medicine was just measured out enough for oral administration.

The person on the bed also had trembling eyelashes and was about to wake up, "Has the anesthetic worn off? How come it happened so quickly?" Of course, she was not the only one who saw that the patient was about to wake up.

"We didn't use any anesthetics. We used silver needles all the time." Song Chen'an replied, "It's normal for him to wake up now."

Hearing the patient wake up, the family members hurried back to the bedside, "Nannan, open your eyes and look at your mother."

Sheng Linnan's mother controlled her voice even though she was agitated, and she called out softly. Lan Hanlu didn't stop the patient, saying it would be best for him to wake up quickly and drink the medicine.

"If you wake up now, will you be able to bear the pain?" This was the time when the anesthetic effect wore off, and the pain right after getting off the operating table was not something that ordinary people could bear.

"Although he's conscious, he's still under anesthesia. Now that he's awake, let him drink this medicine first, and then get some rest."