Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1399: Complicated Medication Process

The little girl had been transferred to a single room by medical staff. Bian Mu guessed that it was probably because the little girl's family was making a big fuss that the inpatient department made temporary adjustments.

The female head nurse was not wearing a mask at this moment, and she looked a little tired. It was estimated that she had suffered a lot because of the little girl in front of her during this period.

Resident doctors, attending doctors, and nurses of all levels were there, with at least six medical staff from our hospital standing in the ward.

"Let me take the child's pulse first. Please take a seat!" Bian Mu took the lead and said a few words with a smile.

The head nurse immediately understood and asked everyone to go somewhere else for a while and call them over if anything happened.

As a result, she, Bian Mu, and two family members, a man and a woman, were the only ones left in the ward.

The female family member was short and plump with dark skin, in her early fifties. She was definitely not a direct relative of the little girl. It was not difficult to tell from her eyes that this person was not someone to be trifled with. She was probably the type of person who would turn hostile at any time.

The other man looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. It was early winter, but he was still wearing a two-piece suit, a typical autumn outfit. He was about the same height as Bian Mu, with thick eyebrows like swords, bright eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. There was no doubt that he was full of energy and not afraid of the cold.

Judging from his appearance, the man should be the little girl's father.

As far as I can remember, I didn’t seem to have seen the man in front of me at the door of the operating room that day.

At the beginning, the man was full of hostility towards Bian Mu, and there was a bit of viciousness in his eyes. Bian Mu was a gentleman and looked at him openly. The man immediately realized that the sunny and handsome male doctor in front of him should be a fearless person. He endured it and looked away.

The female family member originally planned to make some threats, but when she saw that the child's father didn't say anything, she saw no need to improvise.

Bian Mu sat beside the bed and took the little girl's pulse.

"Uncle! I've seen you! Hello!"

"You still remember me! Does your throat hurt?" Bian Mu greeted with a smile.

"Yeah! It's just... I feel weak all over... This time... I don't have a headache." The tone of the little girl's reply sounded okay.

"Really? That's good. We'll put some medicine on your hand later. You're still young, so we won't use anesthesia. It might be a little painful. If you feel uncomfortable, just scream or cry. It's okay."

"I'm not afraid of pain..."

"So brave! Amazing!" Bian Mu praised casually.

A knowing smile appeared on the little girl's innocent face. She knew very well in her heart that as long as this uncle appeared in front of her, she would be fine soon.

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"Please get ready. I will apply some medicine to the child. You watch by the side. It's not complicated. Starting from tomorrow, apply the medicine to her hand every morning around six o'clock. Don't delay for more than ten minutes. The medicine is not cheap. Your hospital will have to pay for it. What's more, it cannot be charged to them. Is this acceptable to you?" After taking the pulse, Bian Mu stood up and explained a few words to the female head nurse.

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and the two relatives standing by the bed heard it clearly. They looked at each other in surprise and said nothing.

Bian Mu's aura gradually became stronger, and he already possessed some kind of ability to intimidate special situations.

"No problem! I've already arranged it. The consultation fee and medicine fee will all be borne by the hospital. We will use the official account and issue a formal invoice!"

"That's good! Let's sign these agreements first!" After that, Bian Mu took out a few agreements from his backpack and handed them to the head nurse. The head nurse read them very carefully and replied immediately after reading them: "No problem! I will arrange for them to sign, please wait!" After that, the head nurse went out to discuss with other colleagues.

"What level of expert are you? Why is the head nurse so respectful in front of you?" the female relative who was a few years older suddenly asked.

"Oh! Really? I don't really know her identity. Chief nurse?! That's quite impressive." Bian Mu said casually with a polite smile at the two relatives.

"She is the most reasonable one here. We are willing to go to her when we have problems. If it weren't for her face... Humph!" Obviously, the woman wanted to say a few harsh words to shock the situation, but when she inadvertently saw the man next to her glaring at her, she stopped talking in annoyance.

Coming into contact with all kinds of patients and their families all day long, Bian Mu naturally felt sad. He just smiled and didn't say anything.

Not long after, the head nurse came back, followed by two middle-aged female nurses, who were obviously the backbone of the department. The small stainless steel operating cart was also well prepared.

Bian Mu checked the agreements, signed his name, date and fingerprint at the end. He kept one copy for himself and returned the rest to the so-called chief nurse.

Everything was ready, and everyone watched Bian Mu take out a sterilized medicine box from his backpack. It was not big, and the medicines and medical equipment inside had been disinfected in advance.

Bian Mu clamped a thin black wire with the hemostatic forceps prepared by the hospital and disinfected it again. Then, he took out a special copper instrument similar to tweezers from the tool kit he carried with him. The front end was forked and seemed to have a certain elasticity in the middle. It was the first time for the onlookers to see it, and no one dared to say a word. They all stood there quietly.

Bian Mu used a smallest scalpel to make a new small cut on the old wound on the little girl's hand. The cut was small, and Bian Mu's movements were extremely fast and gentle. The little girl wanted to retract her hand involuntarily, as if she had been stung by a bee. However, there was a female nurse next to her who was gently holding her wrist, so she did not struggle anymore and let the female nurse hold her wrist neither too lightly nor too heavily.

Another cut, using the same technique, Bian Mu made a cross-shaped cut on the old wound.

The head nurse was very knowledgeable. She found that Bian Mu's skills in using a scalpel were no less than those of the best surgeons. She was immediately surprised and looked up at Bian Mu, feeling horrified.

"What is his background? Why does he exude such an indescribable extraordinary aura?!" the head nurse couldn't help but ponder in her heart.

Afterwards, Bian Mu used the strange copper tool to lock the thread into an oblique cross shape, stretched it, and found it was firm enough!

Pulling it tightly, Bian Mu used the strange copper instrument to slowly guide the black line into the wound on the little girl's hand. After a while, the black line had gone down three or four centimeters...

This time, Bian Mu did not use any equipment based on the magnetic suction principle, so God knows how the black wire was introduced.

Then, Bian Mu stopped, walked to the operating table and took out something similar to an acupuncture needle. Obviously, it was an acupuncture needle that had been specially processed by someone. He returned to the bedside, and using his left and right hands, Bian Mu drained the black line in another six or seven centimeters.

Afterwards, Bian Mu used a straw-like object to take a lot of medicine powder. He held the straw-like object in his left hand and gently placed it on the outermost wound. He gently tapped the back of the spray tube with the palm of his right hand, and the medicine powder was applied. Not long after, the outermost wound began to bleed...

Continue to apply the powder...

Bian Mu didn't stop until the bleeding turned bright red.

Afterwards, Bian Mu used two acupuncture needles that were so small that they were difficult to see with the naked eye to fix them on the back of the little girl's hand. It seemed that he wanted to fix the black line in the wound.

I stretched it gently and it’s okay. I’m already eating it.

Bian Mu then took out a special tool like a small brush, dipped some concentrated medicine from a small medicine bottle, the purple-red medicine was very dazzling, and followed the black line, from top to bottom. Bian Mu let the medicine seep into the wound along the black line, little by little. Bian Mu was really patient...

"Head nurse! Please apply the powder in that medicine bottle to her wound. Yes, the yellow one. The technique and tools are the same as what I just did. Change the spray tube. Yes! One tube at a time. Seven tubes will be enough. Pay attention, follow my rhythm. The powder is quite expensive, don't waste it!" As he spoke, Bian Mu patiently instructed the head nurse to practice Chinese medicine application.