"..."

The ward that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet. The doctors in the Department of Western Medicine all looked at Director Xu with complicated expressions, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling.

"Xiao Jiang, I've got what you want, hurry up and get it!"

After dean Xu glared at the experts, he said to Jiang Shaotian in a pleasant manner.

Jiang Shaotian didn't say any nonsense, quickly opened the plastic bag, poured the three or four taels of black pot bottom ash into the steaming white porridge, then squeezed in about a spoonful of B oil, and finally poured it all into the steaming white porridge.

Mix well.

"What the hell, is this possible? Dean Xu must be confused too, right?"

"Has the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine been reduced to the point where it can only treat diseases with ashes from the bottom of pots?"

"If something goes wrong with the child, his parents will definitely kill him!"

"Can the ash at the bottom of the pot be eaten? This is an 11-month-old baby. Let's wait and see. It will definitely cause death!!"

Several chief doctors of the Department of Western Medicine stood in the corner and discussed quietly.

On the other hand, the doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were all holding their breaths and watching Jiang Shaotian's magical operations.

They had seen Jiang Shaotian's golden needle to overcome the tribulation. It would be a bit ridiculous if others used "good luck" or "coincidence" to describe it.

The hidden strength of this young man is by no means as simple as a golden needle to overcome the tribulation. Especially if he dares to boldly use the ash from the bottom of a pot to relieve constipation and reduce inflammation, he must be 99% sure!

Otherwise, he would never dare to risk his life to fight against the entire Department of Western Medicine!

After Jiang Shaotian prepared the porridge, he walked to the insulated bed and collected the golden needles, then wrapped him in a blanket and took him out and held him in his arms.

As soon as the golden needles were withdrawn, the patient cried out in pain again, and his pink little hands and feet were dancing non-stop. His whole little face turned red from holding back, as if he was about to lose his breath at any moment.

When all the doctors saw this, they were all distressed, but Director Xu had already spoken, and even if they had complaints in their hearts, they did not dare to express them.

This is a matter of life and death, so why is it so absurdly left in the hands of a little assistant?

"Baby, be good, don't cry! The baby hasn't had any solid food for a day, is he hungry? Look, uncle has prepared delicious black rice porridge for you, just finish it!"

Jiang Shaotian carefully hugged the child, sat down on a square stool nearby, then gently patted his chest with his hand, secretly stimulating his Qi, and calmed him down on the spot.

It seemed that the child was indeed hungry after working hard all day. As soon as Jiang Shaotian put the small spoon to his mouth, he immediately opened his small mouth and swallowed the porridge.

"Bah chirp, bah chirp"

The more joy you eat, the more joy you have.

"..."

A group of chief doctors were stunned. Could it be that this young assistant doctor knew magic? He could quickly comfort a crying child and even let him take the initiative to drink porridge!

What's even more outrageous is that it actually tastes so delicious that everyone feels a little hungry after watching it.

"Do you know that he was the one who used the golden needle to overcome the tribulation a few days ago!"

"What? It's actually him? How is that possible! You must have mistaken the wrong person!"

"If you don't believe it, ask Director Lu..."

Several Western doctors were talking softly on the side. They were about to ask Lu Mahua, but Lu Mahua glared back.

All the experts had no choice but to stare at the calm Jiang Shaotian and the children who were eating happily...

After one stick of incense, the patient had finished the small bowl of porridge, yawned with satisfaction, and fell asleep deeply in Jiang Shaotian's arms.

"The child's high fever has subsided and his mood is quite stable."

Director Feng of the Department of Pediatrics of Western Medicine walked up and touched the child's forehead and face and said.

After that, she took a deep look at Jiang Shaotian and didn't know what she was thinking.

"That's only temporary. Maybe he's just hungry... Will something happen to the ash and grease at the bottom of the pot?"

"Whether it's okay or not, we'll have to wait a few hours to find out. We'd better prepare first to avoid any emergencies."

Several chief doctors from the Western Medicine Department all gathered around and said.

"Dean Xu, the child has fallen asleep, his body temperature is normal, his breathing is smooth, and his pulse is stable. He can be discharged after daybreak."

Jiang Shaotian ignored these arrogant doctors, walked directly to the incubator, put down the sleeping child, turned around and said to the stunned Dean Xu.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! I have been practicing medicine for more than 40 years, but I haven't even understood the hundreds of ways to use pot ash. Today is really eye-opening for me, and I feel deeply ashamed at the same time!"

Dr. Shi, director of the Department of Pediatrics of Traditional Chinese Medicine, let out a heartfelt sigh.

Several other old Chinese medicine doctors also looked at Jiang Shaotian with approving eyes. Although they didn't say anything in their mouths, they were secretly happy in their hearts.

After all, Jiang Shaotian is a newcomer to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He solved this hot potato in a few clicks. It really made the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine look great, and it also made everyone realize something. Can you not be secretly happy?

"Don't eat dead people. When the time comes, we won't use the antibiotics. We must eat b oil and pot ash... Is this pot ash something that humans can eat?"

"Don't be too happy too early. If something happens on the way, don't blame me, the Department of Western Medicine, for not arranging the surgery in time..."

Several doctors from the Western Medicine Department looked at the sleeping children and said angrily.

Others dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Although Dean Xu is a smiling tiger, he is also a powerful character. Without a few brushes and means, how can he control so many experts and remain at the top for seven or eight years?

Jiang Shaotian did not argue, but frowned slightly, then looked at the doctor from the Department of Western Medicine with a deep look, opened the door, and strode out.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded. They originally thought he would make a few excuses, but in the end, they walked away without saying a word. It really seemed like he was being stingy.

Especially the look just now made those who slandered him in the Department of Western Medicine feel a deep chill.

I don't know why, but I just feel that his look makes people feel chilly and makes them feel uncomfortable all over.

"I'm warning you not to secretly give medicine to the child. Now you keep the child under my care. If anything happens, let me know as soon as possible... If something goes wrong at night, I can't spare you!"

Dean Xu took another look at the patient who was sleeping soundly, and finally felt relieved.

"I understand, Dean Xu. We will take good care of the child, and we also hope that the child will be fine." Director Zhen nodded and said unconvinced.

Even though she was deeply dissatisfied with Jiang Shaotian, she still hoped that the patient could successfully remove the screw.

"It's good to know! If it doesn't work, we should all go back and memorize the "Compendium of Materia Medica" to see if the ashes at the bottom of the pot are edible! Humph! A bunch of bastards who can only rely on instruments!" Dean Xu cursed a few times and then slammed the door.

And went.

Recently, he likes to curse people very much. Facing this group of people who like to argue, he doesn't feel comfortable even if he doesn't curse a few times.

"...Let's go too!"

The doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine took one look at the patient with relief and then left one after another.

"Who is that kid? How could Dean Xu trust him so much?" Director Zhen asked suspiciously after seeing them all leaving.

"I don't know, he seems to be a newly graduated intern..." Another chief doctor shook his head and said.

"I guess he may have a background, maybe he is a relative of Dean Xu..."

"Humph, no matter who he is, I hope he is not messing around! Otherwise, people will die and they will be left with nothing to eat!"

"Forget it, stop talking nonsense and take good care of your children!"

"We still need to be vigilant and never take it lightly. A bowl of pot ashes can solve the problem, so why do we need Western medicine?"

This group of chief doctors from the Department of Western Medicine gathered together and whispered among themselves...

Jiang Shaotian walked out and left the hospital directly to go back. Sometimes, when facing some ignorant people, there is really no need to engage in excessive verbal disputes. Speaking with strength is the way to go.

But that night, a "strange thing" happened at the First Affiliated Hospital of Star City.

The doctors and nurses in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine are all flipping through books such as "Compendium of Materia Medica", and some are searching the Internet for the functions and effects of "pot bottom ash"...

Pot bottom ash is a traditional Chinese medicine, also known as Baicao Shuang. It is the smoke that adheres to the bottom of the pot or in the chimney after burning weeds. It can be used as medicine after scraping or sweeping it off to remove impurities.

Baicao Shuang is pungent and warm in nature. Its efficacy and function are to stop bleeding and diarrhea. It is used to treat vomiting blood, hemoptysis, blood in the stool, diarrhea, dyspepsia, etc.; in addition, this product can also be used externally to treat traumatic bleeding, etc.

The medicine Baicao Shuang has been included in the Materia Medica of the past dynasties, such as Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" in the Ming Dynasty. Modern medical works such as "National Collection of Chinese Herbal Medicine" and "Dictionary of Chinese Medicine" also include Baicao Shuang.

Jiang Shaotian's bold and "defying" behavior instantly refreshed the knowledge of experts. Some people who use iron pots at home even use blades to scrape off the ash from the bottom of the pot for study...

"Pull! Pull! The baby pulled out the four-corner screw..."

Early in the morning, the cheerful and excited shouts of several nurses came from the pediatric intensive care unit.

There was a nurse who was a new mother. When she looked at the screws on her diaper, she cried "Wow".

The three of them took turns to keep vigil all night long, for fear that something might happen on the way. Now that the dust has finally settled, they are really happy for the child.

The surface of this four-cornered screw, which is about four centimeters long, looks like it has been coated with a layer of gray "paint" and is extremely smooth and delicate.

As everyone knows, 11 hours ago, experts in the entire hospital were helpless...

It was this magical pot bottom ash and smooth b oil that successfully wrapped the square screw, allowing it to be smoothly and safely discharged from the child's body.

"I finally pulled it out...Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!"

The man who had been guarding the door pulled his hair excitedly and laughed heartily.
Chapter completed!