Chapter 1196 - 1196: 772 Mahuang-Fuzi-Xixin Decoction_3

Lan Changhua hesitated for a moment. "Alright, then. Let me see how you treat such patients."

He had seen treatments for localized skin tissue necrosis. He had witnessed treatments for partial nerve necrosis. He had also seen treatments for muscle necrosis. But he had never before seen treatment for a case where half a face was entirely necrosed.

Du Heng didn't waste any words. He directly called Cao Binghe, and together they grabbed the necessary items and headed to the hospital room.

The moment Lan Changhua saw Gu, he knew Du Heng had been telling the truth; the situation was indeed very troublesome.

After watching Du Heng's treatment, his eyes widened once more. An iron?

However, Lan Changhua was also from that era. He had experience working in rural areas and had seen many peculiar folk treatments in the countryside. So, upon seeing Du Heng's method, he quickly surmised the reasoning behind it.

Once Du Heng finished the treatment, Lan Changhua readily agreed to lend his support.

He could see that Du Heng was extremely busy. Director Wu, meanwhile, had already left early for the outpatient service. If the two deputy seniors didn't cover the outpatient service, it would inevitably be assigned to other Departments of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This was an absolutely unbearable loss for the current Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine Department.

Lan Changhua sighed inwardly as he observed the changes that had occurred in just over half a year.

When I was still here, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine Department was so bustling. But in just half a year, many junior and mid-level doctors had transferred to other departments. Additionally, one deputy senior and one senior doctor had split off to form their own independent units. If Du Heng hadn't been brought in, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine Department might have collapsed.

Lost in these thoughts, Lan Changhua slowly observed the current situation in the hospital room.

This observation cheered him up, and he couldn't help but turn to Cao Binghe beside him and ask, "Were all these patients admitted by Xiao Du? Are they all patients of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine Department?"

Cao Binghe replied, a hint of pride in his voice, "Only the last five patients were admitted by Director Yang. All the others are patients of our department."

A smile finally touched Lan Changhua's lips. He noticed that the inpatients had a wide variety of conditions; there were even patients with stroke paralysis. Previously, their department could never have accepted such patients. But then he considered Du Heng's current status. Du Heng was now an Internet Celebrity Doctor with a following in the tens of millions and high credibility in the Capital. This was unlike his time in Jinzhou, where he had influence but didn't necessarily attract a large number of patients. Now, Du Heng was earnestly starting to convert a large number of his fans into his actual patients. Combined with Good Friend Hospital's inherent advantages and Kang Zhirong's continuous promotion, the sheer number of people seeking Du Heng for treatment was enough to make him feel overwhelmed.

Seeing all this, Lan Changhua's confidence in Du Heng was thoroughly solidified.

"Doctor! Nurse?" Just as Lan Changhua had dispelled all his doubts, he heard a woman urgently calling from behind him.

Lan Changhua reflexively turned his head and saw a woman who looked somewhat familiar; he thought he might have seen her just moments ago. However, his recent illness had somewhat impaired his memory and attention, so he couldn't immediately recall which patient's family member she was.

Fortunately, Cao Binghe, who was beside him, quickly reminded him, "Teacher, that's the sister of the glioma patient we just saw."

Lan Changhua frowned. "Didn't the patient just take her medicine? Why does she seem so anxious?"