All doctors with some achievements in surgery have come forward to make a diagnosis at this moment. Although they cannot be sure to cure the patient, they all said that such injuries will definitely not be cured in three days.

Dr. Wang nodded in agreement with their statement, and then said: "We found the patients from beggar shacks everywhere in Luoxiang Mansion. With the patient's consent, the drugs or other expenses used are borne by the Chen Family Medical Center, so you don't have to worry about anything else and just treat them with peace of mind. If the patient is cured in the end, the Chen Family Medical Center will arrange their future life."

The doctors below nodded one after another, but they didn't care about spending and other issues. Those who could participate in this competition were not short of such medical expenses, but Dr. Wang's ability to think about things carefully and arrange them reasonably did make them very admire him.

Then everyone began to recommend to each other doctors who could treat this kind of trauma in his mind.

"I think Dr. Zhang can do it. He has treated several similar cases, and the Zhang Family Medical Center has always been famous for its surgery."

"Yes, yes, I think Dr. Zhang can do it."

Dr. Zhang stroked his beard on the side, bowed to the people on both sides, and then said to Dr. Wang: "Since you guys are polite, I'll treat one."

Dr. Wang nodded, and then the other two selected doctors also came forward to express their willingness to treat a patient.

Dr. Wang said: "Since several people represent our traditional medicine, we should try our best to treat it. All medications and treatment procedures must be recorded. The remaining patients will be treated by Doctor Wei using his new medical skills. The same drugs and treatment procedures used must be recorded."

The doctors nodded and expressed their acceptance of this rule.

Wei Zhao naturally had no objection. Such traumatic infections are not incurable for traditional Chinese medicine, but they only take effect slowly. But for him, it is not difficult. What he needs to do is to improve the patient's condition as quickly as possible. With so many drugs in the clinic, he is still very confident.

Soon the other three doctors selected the patient, and what was left to Wei Zhao was a patient with a large area of ​​ulceration on his leg and a significant wound rotting.

Dr. Wang recorded the corresponding patients to each doctor, and then asked several doctors to take the pulse together, consulted each patient, and recorded the initial pulse case for comparison after three days.

Chen Yaozhou had already prepared several rooms behind the clinic, and was packed up. After the apprentices were waiting for the patients to be carried in, the competition began.

Such a competition is gambled by people, which seems a bit cruel, but in this era, the lives of beggars are the least valuable. With today's competition, they may still survive and will be arranged to live by the clinic in the future. If there is no such competition, they will not have the money to heal, and their wounds will be corrupt and eventually die. Therefore, for these beggars, they are lucky to be able to participate in such a competition.

Wei Zhao had no discomfort. What he could do now was to try his best to treat his patients, and then let people accept his medical skills, so that more people would benefit from it in the future.

The patients had been carried into the ward. When Wei Zhao saw that the apprentices were about to carry his patient in, he quickly said, "Wan'er, let them clean the patient first, then change into the clothes we prepared, and then send it in."

Li Wan'er nodded and invited several apprentices to take the patients to clean up.

Seeing Wei Zhao's actions, several other doctors shook their heads and thought to themselves: "After all, I am young and I love to be clean, but as a doctor, I have to see any disease, and where can I pay attention to everything."

They were already a little suspicious of Wei Zhao, and at the same time they were more confident in their medical skills.

The doctors who have already selected to participate in the competition. Although other doctors are not good at surgery, they have made some achievements with the doctor. It is rare to get together at this time, so they naturally have to communicate.

This kind of medical event attended not only the doctors from Luoxiangfu City, but many other counties under the jurisdiction of Luoxiangfu, and even other doctors from nearby counties came early when they heard about this.

Dr. Wang and Chen Yaozhou had long expected this situation, so Chen Yaozhou had already booked a backyard of an inn next door.

At this moment, I saw all the doctors discussing in the open air and hurriedly asked everyone to go to the next door.

When the doctors heard that the residence was arranged next door, they were very happy. Some of them came from a long distance and had to stay here for several days just to explore medical skills and make progress. Now they heard that they could live in an inn with so many doctors, so they were naturally very happy.

Furthermore, the inn is so close to the Chen Family Medical Center that it is convenient for them to know the patients' situation at any time, and they immediately stood up and headed to the next door.

Wei Zhao and his friends stayed and were about to start treatment for the patients.

The patient had already taken a shower, changed his clothes, and was sent to the ward. When Wei Zhao went in, Li Wan'er was already doing basic examinations for him, and his blood pressure and body temperature were recorded. Seeing Wei Zhao come in, she stood up and frowned and said, "The patient has a high fever, and is awake and faint, and looks not very good."

Wei Zhao washed his hands at the door and approached the hospital bed.

The patient is a young man who looks no more than twenty-five years old and has a fair face. He doesn't look like a beggar for many years. At this moment, he is sleeping.

Wei Zhao picked up his hand and looked at it. His palms were white and without calluses, which made him even more suspicious that this man was not a beggar.

However, he believed in Chen Yaozhou's character. He said that people were found in beggars' nests, so it should be true. So why this person might have just become a beggar.

He took the medical record handed over by Li Wan'er, looked at the data above, and then returned it to her. Then he looked down at the patient's wound.

"He has many wounds on his body, distributed everywhere, but only the one on his legs is the most serious, and it has become suppurated. The other wounds look shallow and some look like old injuries." Li Wan'er said on the side.

Wei Zhao nodded in praise, saying that he knew and continued to observe the wound.

The injury was one inch above the knee of the left leg, about two places as big as a bowl. At this time, they had pus and emitted a rotten smell.

In this way, a large area of ​​wound ruptures, and some of the skin tissue has been necrotic. It requires surgical debridement, necrotic tissue and exudate removal, and then a dressing change treatment is performed.

Li Wan'er had prepared the medicine box, Wei Zhao took the anesthetic and took an appropriate amount of medicine to anesthetize the patient.

After the anesthesia took effect, he began to clean up the necrotic tissue bit by bit.

This work requires special care, not only cleaning the carrion, but also protecting blood vessels, so his attention is very focused.

Although Li Wan'er has been learning from him, she has limited help to him at present. She can only pay attention to the patient's vital signs at all times and help him hand over something to wipe his sweat.

The debridement lasted for more than an hour. After cleaning the wound, Wei Zhao was so tired that he couldn't lift his arm.

This body is still too weak. If his body had been in the past, he would not have been as tired as he had been in the surgery for several hours.
Chapter completed!