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Several surgeries were carried out at the same time and did not end until the evening.

The resettlement site sent several critical care nurses to take over from the doctors and do the following care work. After dawn tomorrow, some stable wounded can be sent to the resettlement point.

When the last operation was over, Dean Li came out of the operating room tiredly. Someone in the outer room saw him coming out and quickly picked up a hot water bottle and poured hot water into the basin.

Even if there is a brazier in the room, after Dean Li takes off all his isolation gown, hat and gloves and throws them into the yellow trash can, the boiling water in the basin is no longer scalding hot and he can do it.

After hearing the news, the instructor came over: "Dean Li, thank you for your hard work. The food outside has been prepared and kept hot. You should hurry up and eat something."

Dean Li nodded and followed to another room.

There were seven or eight doctors in the room eating. He saw the female doctor at a glance because she was not with him when he came. She was really young. So he took the rice bowl and spoon and walked over.

"Dean Li, sit here." A doctor immediately gave up his seat.

He nodded and sat down.

What I ate was fish-flavored shredded pork, which was hot and slightly sour, and went very well with rice. I didn't expect to be able to eat such good food outside.

After a few bites, the doctor didn't take the initiative to talk, so he tried to ask: "What's your name?"

The doctors in the room all ate slowly and pricked up their ears. As the director of a municipal hospital ranked among the top three liver and gallbladder experts, if you can ask the other party's name, it must be a big deal.

Xining ate his meal without turning his head: "Brother Zeng Zhao."

Dean Li continued to ask: "Which hospital are you from?"

"I'm not a doctor."

Dean Li thought about it, maybe he was just a trainee: "The liver and cholecystectomy surgery is very good, where can you intern? Are you interested in going to my place in the future?"

The corner of Xining's mouth curled up: "I can't go! I don't have a good education and I don't have a medical license."

Seeing Dean Li's confusion, the instructor explained: "She only went to the third grade of elementary school and helped deliver a baby not long ago. I thought she knew Chinese medicine and was brave, so she might be able to help, so I brought her here with me."

It turned out to be of great help, and he underwent a liver and gallbladder resection surgery, as well as a craniotomy to remove the bullet. Especially craniotomy, which other doctors did not dare to do, so they helped her. Knowing that she was doing it, the instructor and battalion commander were very frightened, but they did not dare to say anything for fear of affecting her.

Dean Li and all the doctors were stunned.

Dean Li looked up and down in disbelief: "How do you know how to operate? Where did you learn it?"

"Online." She said lightly.

Dean Li's eyes widened even further: "That's all?"

"Ah."

"This is impossible." You must know how difficult it is to train a doctor who can go on the operating table. It not only requires good grades, but also relies on talent. Physical strength, energy, concentration, reaction ability, etc. must be higher than ordinary people.

Of the 80 medical students, only can engage in medicine and medical-related professions, of which to can become doctors, and even fewer can eventually go to the operating table.

Dean Li has trained many master's students. Even if he copies every operation and serves as an assistant, and even teaches step by step, after more than thirty years of training, he has only trained a dozen or so who can hold a knife. If just watching online videos could produce such skilled doctors, then he and many of his mentors would be able to wake up laughing at night.

Xining thought for a while: "Maybe I am gifted."

Everyone... Xining finished his meal and then turned to glance. He frowned immediately. The gray-haired old man in front of him looked obviously something wrong.

"Reach out!" She raised two fingers. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she moved them: "Take a pulse for me."

Dean Li raised his wrist suspiciously and lifted up the sleeves of his down jacket. When he saw the other party put two fingers on it, he squinted his eyes and took a pulse seriously.

"I feel nauseated." Xining frowned deeply: "It may be a cyst in the stomach, or it may be early stage of gastric cancer."

With one word, Dean Li was more and more surprised. People who knew and didn't know about Dean Li's condition were extremely surprised. Is it possible to really meet a rare genius?

"There is also gastritis, which seems to be caused by irregular eating." Xining put down his hand.

"I usually have no time for surgery as soon as I go on stage. It is normal for seven or eight hours in a row." Dean Li did not dare to hide it: "I had stomach discomfort for a period of time, and I found out. It is recommended to remove part of the stomach and do a biopsy. If it is If it is malignant, chemotherapy is given. Because it is in the early stage, conservative treatment is adopted. If there are lesions, then excision is considered."

"What medicine are you taking now?"

Dean Li answered truthfully and said: "It's hard to get medicine now. I ran out of medicine last month. Now I'm asking for help to get some medicine."

At this time, the machine is not powered on, so there is no way to perform chemotherapy.

Xining looked around: "Do you have paper and pen?"

Immediately a doctor went to find paper and pen. Paper and pen were found. After Xining said thank you, he picked up the pen and began to write: "I will prescribe some medicine as a substitute. I boil three bowls of water into one bowl and boil it at least twice a day. Boil it when you have time and drink more. A few times, if it tastes weak, just drink it as water. Pay attention to eating on time, and the dishes should be light. This medicine is a bit bitter, depending on your health, it is not a big problem to take some strong medicine. You will lose your appetite in the first three days, and even after drinking the medicine Nausea. Try to eat small, frequent meals and don’t go on an empty stomach.”

After finishing writing, he tore it open and handed it over: "Open it for seven days first, and then read it again after eating."

Dean Li subconsciously took it. The paper was filled with flying dragons and phoenixes, just like when he used to write medical cases by hand. Only those who studied medicine could understand it.

A doctor who studied traditional Chinese medicine took it and looked at it: "There are only part of these medicinal materials settlement sites. Ask other settlement sites and it shouldn't be a problem to make up."

On the one hand, there is indeed a shortage of medicinal materials, but on the other hand, I can’t understand it and want experts to check it. Although Dean Li is like a patient to an old Chinese doctor in front of this girl, this girl is too young and her academic qualifications are simply a joke.

"Yeah." Xining said nothing more and turned to the instructor: "Where should I sleep tonight?"

The instructor and battalion commander were still in a daze. After the battalion commander came to his senses, he turned to the instructor: "Are the arrangements made?"

The instructor nodded and took him to other places.

As soon as the person left, the doctors all came up to watch: "What is written here?" As early as more than ten years ago, the entire process from seeking medical treatment to prescribing medicine was printed by computer. It’s been years since I’ve seen a handwritten prescription.

After a lot of discussion, after all, it was medicine, and it was a relatively serious disease, so it could not be taken casually. Finally, we decided to send it to the director of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a look after we go back.

They were arranged in a ward in the evening. When several female doctors passed by, Xining had already finished washing and fell asleep on the hospital bed. After daybreak, only two doctors were left to inspect the wounded who could not be transferred, and everyone went back to their respective places in cars.

Two days later, when the battalion commander led a team to escort the supplies and the remaining wounded to the resettlement site, Dean Li came looking for them.

"Where did the Zeng Zhaodi I saw that day come from?"

The battalion commander was shocked: "What's wrong? There's something wrong with the prescription?"

Dean Li's eyes were bright: "No problem, I am eating. The director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital wants to see her. Let her come here. There is an urgent need for doctors here. A doctor like her who is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine should stay here. can play a greater role.”

The battalion commander blinked: "We also thought about it, but she said she only went to the third grade of elementary school. By the way, she doesn't have a medical license."

Dean Li...