My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

If someone else had made such a request, I'm afraid the young doctor would have sprayed it back long ago.

Who are you? How old are you? who do you think You Are?

You actually want to go to our ICU, you even want to visit our ward, you are not the doctors of our hospital, why should I take you there.

But the old man in front of him is quite impressive at first glance, and behind him is a group of young and strong men in white coats who are eager to look at him.

Moreover, the army green shirt and trousers could be seen inside the white coat, which made the young doctor a little numb and didn't know how to deal with it.

The other party is obviously not a doctor, but should be a colleague of a certain hospital.

But even colleagues, without the approval of the leader, are not allowed to enter the ICU to watch it?

At this moment, Xiao Feng had just walked out of the observation room with Mr. Xia, and he saw the whole scene.

He smiled and said to the young doctor: "Xiao Yang, this is Senior Zhu from the 521 Hospital, you can take them to the ICU to have a look around."

How could he not understand what the old man was up to, he must have wanted to see the effect of the follow-up treatment.

In fact, this is a good thing for them. To be honest, the Sunshine Burn Hospital was considered a little famous before, but because it is private, it has always been looked down upon by some regular state-run hospitals.

But now with this opportunity, they want to rectify their name. I am not the kind of liar hospital who only cheats money!

We are in the field of burns and scalds, but we have our own unique skills!

And these words, if they say it by themselves, maybe not many people are willing to believe it, after all, everyone understands the truth of Wang Po selling melons.

But if it comes from the old man Zhu's mouth, it's another matter.

He also asked Commander Wang before. This old Zhu not only has a high status in the 521 Hospital, but also seems to have a high status in the field of burns and scalds in China.

If he can spread the Sunshine Burn Hospital through his mouth, the effect will definitely be immediate!

After hearing Xiao Feng's words, the young doctor obediently led Mr. Zhu and his students to the upstairs ICU and wards.

And Xiao Feng took Mr. Xia directly upstairs to the office reserved for him.

Although he is not the dean, as an investor of this hospital, Guan Zhenhai will of course reserve an office with the best location for him. Even though he doesn't come here often, there are still rules that should be followed.

Mr. Xia was in the observation room just now, and he has watched three operations in a row, and his confidence in the Sunshine Burn Hospital has been completely boosted.

Although he is not a doctor, he also knows that there must be at least two of such severe burns in other hospitals, and they may not be able to survive the operating table.

But in this hospital, those injured were pulled back from the gate of hell, which shows that the technology of this hospital is really good.

And as a layman, he has seen enough cruel scenes today, he really can't watch any more, if he continues to watch, it won't be a problem of insomnia tonight.

There may even be serious psychological problems, maybe.

As for Commander Wang, he was unwilling to come out. He still had seven or eight men who were seriously burned and scalded, waiting to be put on the operating table. He would never come out of the observation room until the operations of those people were completed.

Elder Zhu here, led by the young doctor, quickly came upstairs. Elder Zhu could see that the young man was a little nervous, so he calmed him down with a smile.

"What's your name, boy?"

"My name is Zhu Zhihe!"

"Yo! We are still in the same family? Which school did you graduate from? Why don't you go to work in a regular big hospital?"

He just asked casually like this, but in the end he was met with a grin from the young doctor in front of him.

"I graduated from our Bincheng Medical University, but the school is neither 211 nor 985. Even if I want to apply for a regular hospital, they don't want me!"

Although these words were harsh, Elder Zhu could only nod helplessly.

Indeed, on the one hand, there are not enough doctors in the hospital, and on the other hand, there are many medical school graduates who cannot enter the hospital.

Blame it, blame those damn rating systems.

For example, those tertiary hospitals now recruit people, at least they must start with a master's degree, and doctoral degrees are commonplace, and graduates from ordinary colleges and universities are not allowed.

Ordinary hospitals also require doctors to be graduates of 211-level medical schools.

Only some township-level hospitals or clinics will recruit students who are neither 211 nor 985 medical schools.

But the wages offered in these places are quite touching. Anyway, in the end, many students who graduated from medical schools can only be reduced to selling medicines in pharmaceutical companies, or they can only change careers.

There was a moment of silence in the elevator, but fortunately, they soon reached the floor where the ICU was located, and the young doctor led Mr. Zhu and the others to the ICU ward.

And it just happened to be a coincidence that the director guarding the ICU ward happened to be one of Mr. Zhu's former students, and he was very surprised to see Mr. Zhu coming.

When Mr. Zhu said that he wanted to go in to see the recovery of the patients and learn about their new treatments, the director agreed without hesitation, but only allowed Mr. Zhu to enter the ICU alone.

Wearing a sterile suit and carrying out strict sterilization before entering the ward, Mr. Zhu followed his students into the ward.

In this ICU, there were already three wounded who had just finished surgery lying there at this time, which was different from the white gauze used by other hospitals to wrap the wounded.

The affected parts of these wounded were all wrapped with a strange thing that resembled human skin.

Holding back his curiosity, Zhu Laoqiang first went to the instrument table in front of the hospital bed to check the vital signs of the wounded.

Blood pressure and heartbeat were all very stable, and the wounded were all comatose on the bed, but judging from their appearance, they were not in too much pain.

Apparently they didn't suffer from bacterial infection, and there was no outbreak of inflammation, which was simply beyond Mr. Zhu's cognition.

In his whole life, he has treated more burn patients than can be counted, and there is no one who did not need to go through infection control when he suffered such severe burns.

How did the sunburn hospital do it?

After checking all the conditions of the wounded, no matter how serious the situation was, it was almost always the case. Mr. Zhu couldn't help it, so he asked the director of the ICU.

The director of the ICU is surnamed Hou. He used to be a graduate of a certain military medical university and was a student of Mr. Zhu.

"Xiao Hou, didn't you work as the deputy director of the Burn Department of the First City Hospital before?"

"Hi! Teacher, it all happened last year. You may not know about my situation. Last year my mother was seriously ill and was hospitalized, and my wife was pregnant with a second child unexpectedly. The family's financial burden was relatively heavy. It just so happened that this hospital recruited people. Not bad. I just jumped over."

The teacher and the student exchanged a few words of homework and drew closer, and then Mr. Zhu asked.

"What kind of thing are you wrapping this wounded man? Why does it look so human skin?"

"Haha, teacher, this is pigskin. We have developed a special dressing for severely burned patients. It has anti-bacterial and anti-infective functions. Compared with other dressing products, this product is more breathable and beneficial to wounds. recover."

"And what about the ointment you used?"

Elder Zhu tentatively asked again, which is actually very taboo.

In fact, there are several hospitals in China, such as Dashuitan in Beijing, Southwest Shuangqing, Red Army 304, etc. These hospitals have their own experience and unique skills in treating burns and scalds.

And their unique skills are reflected in the secret ointment they prepared themselves.

Each recipe is different, and the effect is also different, but each has its own uniqueness.

But Mr. Zhu had never seen something as miraculous as today's Sunshine Burn Hospital, so he couldn't help being curious, so he asked.

"Haha, teacher, this is the secret of our hospital. To be honest, when I first came here, I was stunned when I saw their innovative treatment. It is their magical ointment that can guarantee the super high success rate of this operation. And to tell you the truth, these wounded are all so serious. If they are sent to other hospitals, there is no chance of 50 to 50, and there is only a 30% chance of being rescued. In the end, they can survive the test of anti-infection. Just 10%. But here with us, I assure you, 100% of them will survive."

"Really? Are your ointments really so magical?"

The old military doctor, who had been teaching with burns and scalds all his life, could no longer control the excitement in his heart, and grabbed Director Hou's hand and asked.

Director Hou laughed: "Teacher, how can I lie to you? Yo! It's been fifteen minutes, let's go outside."

When the two left the hospital, the other military doctors brought by Mr. Zhu also huffed and surrounded them. They also saw the treatment process of this hospital on the screen in the monitoring room before, which was nothing short of a miracle.

At this time, like Mr. Zhu, they were full of curiosity.

Director Hou, obviously very experienced in this situation, explained to them the magic of the burn ointment developed by their hospital.

Yi Yi also led them to the wards upstairs. There are seventy to eighty wards on the third floor upstairs, and there are now more than twenty burn patients from all over the province who came to them for treatment.

It can be said that the condition of these burn patients is not necessarily worse than those of the firefighters, otherwise there is no need to come all the way here for help.

The director took Mr. Zhu and other seniors to have a general look at the case, and introduced the situation of the patient when he was admitted to the hospital, and let them see the patient's recovery.

This time, Mr. Zhu and his fellow apprentices were shocked, this is too awesome!

This sun burns and scalds the hospital, it's against the sky at this time! In the future, just by relying on such unique skills, you can become famous all over the world!

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