"No! Absolutely not! Even if you are willing to take responsibility, our hospital cannot bear this responsibility!" President Peng said loudly.

"Dr. Chen, don't be so pretentious. We all want to save this child's arm, but no one has ever done the method you mentioned. I think it's completely unfeasible." Dr. An also objected.

I was sitting in the conference room. I had expected this result, but I had already made up my mind to do it. I was not impulsive, nor was I trying to show off. This child's arm was a lifelong thing for him, and I couldn't just watch it.

The child's leg was amputated.

In fact, I am not without aim. There are similar medical records in my Holy Hand Church's medical book. I am not at all confident in treating this child. At least I am not the first person to treat this child. Since my predecessors

If I can do it, then I should believe that I can do it too.

"I have decided that this matter has nothing to do with the hospital. I am not part of the hospital's staff. The mother of the child has agreed to my treatment plan. I am responsible for this myself." I said firmly.

"Xiao Chen, we all understand how you feel, but you really have to think clearly about whether you are sure or not. This is a very heavy responsibility." Dean Diao looked at me and said seriously.

"I'm 70% sure," I said.

There were only four of us in the conference room. When I said this, Dean Peng and the others stopped talking. After a long silence, Dean Diao suddenly said: "Okay, I support you."

I glanced at Dean Diao gratefully. Even if he implicated himself in what he said, he would be in trouble if something happened. I think Dean Diao is a conscientious person.

"I reserve my opinion." Dean Peng said.

"I don't agree." Dr. An said: "Don't say it's 70% sure, I don't agree even if it's 90% sure. This child's only small arm is necrotic at present. Now amputation can save most of the arm, but with your treatment method

Maybe the whole arm cannot be saved. Xiao Chen, I think you are too impulsive. Have you ever thought about it? There is a big difference between amputating half an arm and amputating the whole arm. It will affect the future of this child.

It will also have a great impact on the child. As doctors, we should consider the most realistic and feasible plan instead of taking risks. With all due respect, I think the traditional Chinese medicine treatment method will have no effect on this child at all, and I think you are still too

You are optimistic, maybe your treatment has delayed the child's condition. If it threatens the child's life, who will bear the responsibility?" Dr. An was a little excited and very angry.

"Dr. An, don't get excited, I think you can give it a try," said Dean Diao.

"How to try! We will be responsible for this child when he enters our hospital. I really don't believe that traditional Chinese medicine can do anything to face this situation. I think the best treatment plan at present is to ampute this child immediately. I believe

My diagnosis is that what we need as doctors is professionalism, not overwhelming sympathy." Dr. An said categorically.

"Dr. Chen, I agree with what Dr. An said. I can't just watch you make mistakes. Please think about it again." Dean Peng also said.

"It's not that serious. My treatment plan will not pose a threat to the child's life." I explained.

"You won't do it if you say no? The child's current condition is very bad. The necrosis of the arm is affecting various organs in the body. No time can be lost. How long will your plan take? What if it delays the child's condition and causes inability to

As for the consequences of recovery, who will clean up the mess at that time? Will our hospital be very passive? If the child's family gets into trouble, who will take the blame?" Dr. An said angrily.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't persuade Dr. An at all, and Dean Peng didn't support me either.

"Dr. An, Xiao Chen is also thinking about the child. We have to think in a good place. What if Xiao Chen's treatment plan is really effective..." Dr. An interrupted Dean Diao before he could finish his words!

"Dean Diao, this is a time when you are not thinking about making political achievements and winning honors. I know what you are thinking. Do you think that the current Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will be more capable than our Department of Western Medicine? You are so naive!" Dr. An said

Very rude, Dean Diao's face turned blue and white.

Dean Diao sighed and turned to look at me.

"I decided to give it a try. The child's mother has agreed to my treatment plan. If the hospital does not agree, I will treat the child in my own name." I said with certainty.

"Since you insist on having your own way, I have nothing to say. Anyway, if something happens, don't come and beg me! The child is in our Western Medicine Department now. If you want to treat him, just transfer him to your side." Dr. An snorted.

, said contemptuously.

"Lao Diao, what do you think?" Dean Peng turned to ask Dean Diao.

"Turn!" Dean Diao waved his hand. I knew that Dean Diao was taking a gamble. If I failed, he probably wouldn't be able to do it either.

The child was transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Dean Diao fully cooperated with me and arranged a separate ward for the child. Dean Diao patted me on the shoulder and said only one sentence: "Xiao Chen, just go ahead and do it. I believe that

your."

I don't know why Dean Diao has so much confidence in me, and I don't want to think about this issue. My mind is completely focused on the child's arm.

I called my grandma and told her about the child's condition. Then I told her my treatment plan. Grandma only said one thing: "Just go ahead and do it."

***'s words made me feel reassured. Grandma's words were equivalent to her approval of my treatment plan.

Next, I started preparing for the treatment. I prepared for two full days, and then with everyone's attention, I walked into the child's ward.

In the ward, the child was lying on the bed. The child's condition has not worsened in the past two days. This is a good sign. The child's mother and Director Diao were both in the ward. When they saw me coming in, Director Diao nodded to me.

The circles under his eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he had been suffering in the past two days.

"Dr. Chen, I leave Taotao to you." The child's mother looked at me with hope.

"Don't worry, I'm sure of it." I said with a fake smile.

"Xiao Chen, what do you need? Do you want an assistant?" Dean Diao asked.

"I brought my assistant." I took out a toy car, shook it towards the child, and then said with a smile: "Taotao, do you like it?"

The child was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes moved slightly, and his little head turned slightly.

I put the toy car next to the child's pillow and said softly: "Taotao, brother is going to see a doctor for you. We won't take medicine or give you injections. Brother promises to cure your disease, and then you can be happy."

I had fun going to play with my mother."

The corner of Taotao's mouth moved, revealing a smile. The child was very weak and did not speak. He just nodded towards me. The child turned his head to the toy car. Obviously, the child liked the assistant I brought.

"Okay, Dean, you go out first, I'm going to start." I said.

Dean Diao and Taotao's mother walked out. Taotao's mother turned back three times every step, and then said to Taotao: "Taotao, mother is waiting for you outside. You need to get better soon."

Dean Diao closed the door of the ward, and I took out a box of ointment that I had prepared. This box of ointment is the key to this treatment. It is what I learned in the medical genealogy of the Holy Hand Hall. I have been preparing this ointment for the past two days.

box of ointment, the reason why I want to clear the place and prevent people from seeing my treatment is not because

I was afraid that people would learn my treatment method, but I did it on purpose. I knew that if I said that this box of ointment could cure Taotao's arm, everyone would think that I was crazy. I just didn't want to explain, I didn't want to

There are extraneous details, and sometimes a little mystery can be convincing.

Taotao's arms have turned black, and the skin has obviously begun to wither. Especially the fingers are purple and black. These are signs of arm necrosis. I looked at Taotao's arms. Taotao was curious.

He looked at me, his arms were numb, and his big Taotao eyes were full of curiosity. A child is a child. Although he is sick, he still has a curious nature.

I squeezed my eyes at Taotao, then took out the silver needle box. I took out the silver needles and pricked them into Taotao's arm. This was an acupuncture method used in conjunction with ointment treatment. I pricked twelve needles into Taotao's arms.

Silver needles can be thick or thin. Taotao's arm has no feeling, and the child will not feel pain. He just

He looked at me curiously as I inserted the needles into him. After all the needles were inserted, I used a spatula to apply the ointment evenly on Taotao's arm. Taotao's whole little arm was covered with the ointment. This ointment is

It was black and had a very pungent smell. Taotao frowned and turned her face away.

Taotao's arm is like a piece of black wood. The twelve silver needles on the wood are trembling slightly. I twist the silver needles with my fingers one by one, and then I observe Taotao's reaction. As long as Taotao can regain consciousness, it means that Taotao can regain consciousness.

My treatment is effective.

An hour later, Taotao suddenly turned her head and said softly: "It's so itchy."

I was overjoyed! It really worked. I stopped twisting the silver needles and pulled them out one by one. Then I took a roll of gauze and carefully wrapped Taotao's arm.

"Taotao, brother, go out and call your mother in. You have to be good." I said with a smile.

Taotao nodded towards me.

I took a long breath, then opened the door and walked outside.

Outside the ward, I saw a lot of people. When Dr. Diao saw me coming out, he was the first one to ask, "How are you doing?" Dr. Diao's expression was very nervous.

"It's okay." I nodded, and Dean Diao suddenly exhaled.

"Tangerine peel!" Cao Muxue, Xiaoxia and Fangzi were also there, and they looked at me with concern.

Not only them, but also some doctors and nurses from the hospital were outside the ward, and three doctors from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were also there. I saw Dr. Wang glance at me, then turn around and walk away in a hurry.

"Mom Taotao, please go in and stay with your child. Be careful not to let the child touch your arm." I said to Taotao's mother.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Taotao's mother hurriedly entered the ward.

"Xiao Chen, thank you for your hard work. Can you save the child's arm?" Dean Diao asked again.

"We won't know until three days, but don't worry, I think it's okay." I pretended to be relaxed and smiled. Although I was confident, I was also worried. Everything has accidents. I was afraid that an accident would happen to me.

"Three days..." Dean Diao muttered.

In the next three days, I moved to the ward next to Taotao. Taotao's mother and grandmother also stayed with Taotao in the ward. I would check on Taotao every two hours.

His spirit has recovered somewhat, but I don't know how his arm has recovered.
Chapter completed!