American TV series: Start with the little Sheldon's wool

Chapter 415 Panacea

"Anesthesiologist, please inject the medicine for six hours..."

After reminding the anesthesiologist and checking that all the medical equipment was in good condition, Dr. House turned to the young doctor in the operating room and said, "Don't be nervous, Sean. You can do it~"

At this time, it was time for George's father's surgery the next day.

In the operating room, Sean brought two assistants with him, and the position of the first assistant was reserved for Dr. House.

No matter how you look at this scene, it seems a bit like an old doctor teaching his apprentice.

At the same time, in the observation room outside the operating room,
A lot of people gathered, including Dr. House's assistant and others, and Mike's group, including Grandma Connie, Professor John, Peggy and the cold-faced girl Needy.

It can be said that this operation was a very grand affair.

Before the operation began, Dr. Sean, who was a little nervous, closed his eyes while standing in front of the operating table. When he opened his eyes again later, his face had regained its composure.

It was obvious that the genius doctor had sorted out his emotions.

With Dr. House's nod, the operation began.

Anesthesia, surgery... clearing the field of vision, treating the patient...

Once Dr. Sean calmed down, the entire operation was carried out in an orderly manner.

With the assistance of House, a more experienced and talented doctor, the entire operation went smoothly.

After more than five hours, as the operating room door opened, Sean and his team of assistants walked out, looking a little tired.

"The operation was successful~" Dr. Sean took off his mask and a rare smile appeared on his young face.

"It's more than a success, it's simply art..." Dr. House, who personally participated in the operation, looked at the young doctor with nothing but surprise in his eyes.

How could someone so young perform such a difficult surgery so smoothly, with every step so precise as if it had been measured?

Dr. House had seen Sean perform several minor surgeries with decent performance before, which was why he looked at this young man in a different light.

Who would have thought that the other party could maintain such a good level of performance during the six-hour major surgery without any mistakes throughout the entire process.

This is almost impossible to happen in reality, even Dr. House cannot achieve this state.

At this moment, he had completely regarded this young talented doctor as a physician of the same level as himself.

On the other side, the doctors who watched the entire operation looked at Sean as if they were looking at "God", the chosen God of surgery.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go down and have a rest. If you need anything in the future, just ask John directly." Mike expressed his gratitude to the attending doctor.

Having gained a lot of [Medical Skills] experience points in the hospital these two days, he can see the difficulty of this operation.

As a reward, Mike would always ask John to take better care of the young doctor in work and life in the future.

"This is what I should do~" After getting recognition, Dr. Sean's shy smile became a little more sincere.

……

Another week passed, and after the treatment, Father George looked much better.

At this time, he was lying in a "small bathtub" filled with white liquid. As time passed, the medicinal liquid used for the bath slowly solidified into a white wax state.

At a certain moment, Father George, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat up from the small wax-like bathtub.

Afterwards, Dr. House and Dr. Sean, who had already prepared the examination equipment, put the instrument pieces on Father George's body.

"Heart rate is normal...blood pressure is normal...wounds are completely healed..."

If Dr. House had not seen Father George's previous condition, he would have thought he was dreaming.

"It's amazing! If he weren't obese, he would be healthier than the average young person..." Dr. House exclaimed as he looked at the wax block in the pool.

To a doctor, a medicated bath that can restore physical vitality is simply a "panacea."

I really can’t imagine what would happen if this thing became popular and was used to soak people who had undergone major surgery.

"You've seen the effect..." Mike, who was observing from the side, was very satisfied to see the surprised expressions of the two genius doctors. He signaled to John beside him and gave each of them two pieces of Assassin's League's [Ointment].

The reason why Mike called two genius doctors over today to watch George's father's medicinal bath process was to let them have a preliminary understanding of this magical [ointment].

As for the two pieces of medicine given to them, they were rewards for their successful treatment of Father George.

Yes, Dr. House's performance this time satisfied Mike.

"Good stuff..." Dr. House took the medicine block in his hand and sniffed it, then continued to ask: "How much of this medicine do you have? How difficult is it to make?"

Obviously, this experienced and talented doctor has already thought of the clinical use of this "panacea".

"I can give you the formula to study, but I have to warn you that this medicine is very difficult to make." Mike understood Dr. House's thoughts and gave the answer directly.

This kind of thing was not popular in the Assassin's League before because it was very difficult and expensive to produce.

The Black Medical Research Team is now working hard on a simplified version of the ointment, so the formula isn’t that precious and hasn’t reached the point where it needs to be kept strictly confidential.

The reason why Mike revealed the information about this ointment to the two genius doctors was to see if they could get inspiration from the ointment and make a simplified version of the substitute in advance.

Judging from the effects, this ointment will definitely benefit the general public, so there is naturally no need to worry about sales.

Making money, no chill~
"Okay, you guys go and do your work first." That was enough. After giving out the ointment, Mike sent the two genius doctors away.

"George, how do you feel now?" Turning his head, Mike looked at Father George who was adapting to a healthy body.

At this moment, he looked in very good condition and spirit, and even his hair, which had mostly turned white, showed signs of turning black again.

"It's never been so good. I feel like I'm back to my twenties..." Father George replied with surprise.

As for where the ointment came from, although he was curious, he did not ask rashly.

"That's good. You can recuperate in the hospital for a while. It would be best if you could develop good work and rest and living habits." Mike gave advice to Father George.

In fact, the ointment of the Assassin's League is not a panacea. It just restores George's father to the state he should have been in his forties. If he doesn't know how to take care of himself and continues to drink and eat greasy food, his body will probably collapse in a few years.

Mike suggested that the other party stay in the hospital so that he could develop good living habits under the doctor's care.

It doesn’t have to take too long, just one or two months will be enough.

"Well... okay!" Father George, who has recovered his health, actually wants to go home very much to reunite with his family and share the good news with them in person.

But he also knew that Mike suggested that he stay here temporarily for his future good.

"Don't worry about it. If you want to go home now, I can buy you a plane ticket right away." Mike said gently.

It's not a good deal if you're trying to help someone. Mike did everything he could for George's family.

Besides, George is not a child anymore, and Mike doesn't want to control his life. Therefore, the final decision should be left to him.

"I'd better stay here for a while..." Father George also knows himself. Once he returns home and no one is looking after him, he will definitely return to his previous lifestyle.

I have to say here that the reason why George was able to give up beer before was because his body did not allow it. Now that he has recovered, he may not be able to resist the temptation of beer.

"Anyway, I want to thank you this time, Mike~" Although Dad George decided not to go home for the time being, it does not mean that he cannot share the good news with his family.

So before going out to make the call, he sincerely thanked Mike again.

On the other hand, Dr. House, who got the magic ointment, realized that the ointment could cure his lame leg.

So, after returning to the office, he immediately called together his team of assistants.

"Click~"

Under the astonished gaze of his assistants, Dr. House decisively broke his lame leg and shouted, "Taylor, help me straighten my bones! I am in so much pain!"

After a lot of chaos, orthopedic specialist Taylor helped the attending physician to put the broken leg back in place.

Dr. House, who was already sweating profusely from the pain, did not explain anything to the crowd and continued to shout: "Jeremy, bring me a large bathtub and remember to fill it with water~"

A few minutes later, amid the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Dr. House reluctantly took out two pieces of ointment from his arms, thought for a while, and broke off a small piece to keep aside for research.

Then, Dr. House placed the remaining ointment in the tub and lay down in the tub with his clothes and socks on.

"What is Dr. House doing? How can he still be in the mood to take a bath at this hour?"

"Should we give him a painkiller injection now..."

"He should have surgery now..."

Amid the puzzled exclamations of his assistants, Dr. House gradually fell into a "deep sleep".

Fortunately, he had a history of performing all kinds of outrageous operations before, so although the assistants thought Dr. House's behavior was strange this time, after confirming that his life was not in danger, they did not send him directly to the operating table while he was "asleep".

Then, everyone saw the bath water slowly solidifying into wax.

“Hiss~”

After a while, Dr. House suddenly sat up from the bathtub and said strangely, "So this is what it feels like~"

The feeling he described is why Daddy George’s first reaction after “waking up” was to take a deep breath.

There is no other reason. From a medical point of view, when this ointment is used to treat the human body, it will make the person fall into a "turtle breathing" state.

Then, Dr. House, not caring about the surprised looks of his assistants, lifted his lame leg and started tapping it.

"It's really healed! It's amazing!! This will be a medical miracle!!!"

As the examination progressed, Dr. House became visibly more and more agitated.

At this time, an assistant also discovered the bright spot. The attending physician's leg, which had been lame for many years, could move freely.

"What the hell is going on? Dr. House~"

After seeing Dr. House had nimbly turned around the room several times, his friend and assistant Dr. Charles asked about his doubts.

"I want to know, too. If we can understand the principle behind it, it will be a medical reform. It's not impossible for it to go down in history..." Dr. House walked to the table a little crazily and picked up a corner of the ointment he had broken off earlier.

Now, even the most dull-witted person could understand that Dr. House's change was related to the ointment in his hand.

A bold idea appeared in everyone's mind, that is a "panacea".

"Dr. House, where did you get this ointment..." Charles spoke nervously, his voice trembling a little.

"Stop, I can only tell you that this ointment is extremely precious and is in limited supply. Don't spread it around..." Dr. House interrupted his friend's question.

Although Mike did not say that this thing must be kept secret, Dr. House, who knew the importance of this ointment, still advised everyone to keep it confidential.

Moreover, this incident also made Dr. House realize that his boss, who could come up with this ointment, was not as simple as he seemed.

There was even a hint of awe that appeared unconsciously.

Then, Dr. House continued, "Next, we will stop the research courses on other medicines and focus on the research of this ointment in my hand, and strive to develop a substitute as soon as possible..."

Although they didn't know the origin of the ointment, they learned about its effects from Dr. House. This inevitably made the doctors look at the ointment with increasing enthusiasm.

Just as Dr. House said, if this ointment can be popularized, the people who study it will surely go down in medical history.

On the other side, Dr. House looked at the small piece of ointment in his hand and felt that it was a little too little.

So he was already thinking about how to get another piece from Dr. Sean. After all, the other party was still young and had no health problems, so taking two pieces would be a waste.

"At worst, I can give him more guidance on medical skills later~"

Dr. House smiled again.

(End of this chapter)