Chapter 445 Scientific Basis Next

Zhang Yang said, "Dr. Zhou, I can't prove that my medicine is effective with the so-called scientific basis, but if I miss the opportunity of treatment, it will bring pain to Haixin for a lifetime."

Zhou Xiuli said, "Is it worth risking your life for the sake of appearance? Our doctor's duty is to save lives and help the wounded. Nothing is more valuable than life. I know that you have helped Ziliang a lot. Ziliang also trusts you, but no trust can follow blindly!"

Yu Ziliang said, "Xiu Li, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Yang did not mind Zhou Xiuli's excessive words. As a principled doctor, she did not have any mistakes. Zhang Yang said, "Dr. Zhou, people's cognition is a process of continuous improvement. They are always afraid of things outside their cognitive scope. What you don't know does not mean that there is no science. The basis.

Zhou Xiuli said, "Then you can give me a reason to convince me."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "If you don't explain, you won't understand even if I say it!"

Zhou Xiuli blushed because of his words. No matter what she said, she was a doctor studying in the United States, but he actually said so.

In fact, Zhang Yang did not despise Zhou Xiuli. He explained, "I have no offense. These prescriptions are all from my family's ancestors. After countless verifications in history, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are different. They are completely two theories. The so-called scientific basis of Western medicine does not apply to our medicine. Both sides have their own strengths. Only by taking the strengths and complementing the weaknesses can we achieve the best results.

Zhou Xiuli said, "Speaking of it, you still don't have any basis."

Yu Ziliang said, "Xiu Li, I have decided that I will have a heart surgery for Changhai!"

Zhou Xiuli said, "I didn't deny this operation, but I just hope that we can carry out formal treatment according to the method of pestle learning. Miss Chang's injury must be prepared for skin graft surgery."

Zhang Yang categorically: "No need!"

Chang Haitian, who has been listening, said: "Zhang Yang... I think it's better to be more cautious about this matter..." As the eldest brother of Chang Haixin, Zhang Yang had to think carefully when he said such words. In fact, the pressure Zhang Yang is now under is the biggest among all people. He has always felt guilty about Chang Haixin's affairs and is eager to restore Chang Haixin's former face through his own efforts. But Zhou Xiuli argued for the treatment plan, and Chang Haitian's hesitation at the last moment made Zhang Yang realize that today's things would not be as smooth as expected.

But everyone understands that if you want to carry out this operation, you must obtain the consent of Chang Haixin's family and herself.

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Although Yuan Zhiqing rested for a while under the advice of the children, he still didn't close his eyes all night. He came to visit his daughter's bedside early this morning. Chang Haitian called his mother and brother to the office and told them what he knew so far and the two treatment plans, which was related to his sister's life safety. Hailong also seemed to be a little hesitant, and both of them looked at their mother.

Yuan Zhiqing sat on the sofa gloomy and never spoke.

Chang Hailong said, "I'll ask Zhang Yang to see if he is sure?"

Yuan Zhiqing shook his head: "Don't go to him again. I think he is under much more pressure than any of us at this moment." Her hands clung to the armrest of the sofa: "I don't know what to do... But... But if Haixin lives like this, I'm afraid that there will be no more happiness in her life..."

Chang Haitian said, "I read the book, and I'm not sure about it!"

Yuan Zhiqing said, "The decision should belong to Haixin himself, and we must tell everything truthfully.

After listening to her mother's words about this matter, Chang Haixin showed surprisingly calmness and whispered, "I want to see Zhang Yang alone."

Yuan Zhiqing nodded.

Zhang Yang wore a blue hat, and the brim of his hat put his face in the shadow, with a little less sunshine. Although he was still smiling, his smile was obviously heavy.

After Chang Haixin waited for his family to quit, he whispered, "If Rumu let me live like this, I would rather die!"

Zhang Yang's heart seemed to have been cut with a knife. He shook his head hard, grabbed Chang Hai's cold little hand with his big hand, and whispered, "It's all my fault!"

Chang Haixin's voice is still hoarse and tired: "I have nothing to do with you. If you hadn't gone to the fire to save me regardless of your safety, I would have been buried in the fire now..." After saying that, she said tragically, "In fact, it's not a good thing to be burned to death."

Zhang Yang said, "You can't die. If you die, how sad your parents will be and how sad your brothers will be... How sad I will be!"

Chang Haixin said, "Can you do it?"

Zhang Yang nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Chang Haixin said, "Thank you for your comfort. I know you still regard me as your friend." When she said this, Chang Haixin felt a burst of sadness in her heart.

Zhang Yang said, "Hai Xin, you have always been an excellent girl, and you are very important to me..."

Chang Haixin's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed. In her opinion, Zhang Yang's words were all out of comfort, out of compassion for himself. Chang Haixin whispered, "I don't need pity and sympathy, Zhang Yang, I want to see you alone just to tell you, don't have any ideological pressure, let Treatment is my own choice. You gave my life. Even if anything goes wrong, you don't owe me anything!"

Zhang Yang's nose was a little sore. He suddenly spread his arms to hold Chang Haixin in his arms. Chang Haixin's delicate body trembled. Zhang Yang's arms were wide and warm, which made her feel an unprecedented sense of security, but she immediately thought of how to face Zhang Yang in front of her? His hug may be just a kind of pity, and Chang Haixin was a little reluctant to break free.

Zhang Yang whispered, "I'm sorry, I owe you. Someone wanted to target me in this fire. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been harmed by the boat. I hurt you!"

Chang Haixin shook his head and said, "You don't have to think so. No matter what the cause is, I won't blame you, my own life..."

Zhang Yang kissed Chang Haixin's forehead gently. Chang Haixin stayed there like an electric shock. Zhang Yang slowly let go of her and stood up, and said firmly:. . }}} ~T~ "Even if everyone in the world opposes it, I will cure you!"

Chang Haixin looked at Zhang Yang with tears in his beautiful eyes, which was full of hope: "I believe you!"

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Yuan Zhiqing specially called Chang Song for his daughter's matter. Chang Song's reply was also very simple, following his daughter's decision.

In Zhou Xiuli's opinion, her husband's trust in Zhang Yang is almost blind. No matter what reason she says, she can't really change her husband's decision. Yu Ziliang said, "I believe in Zhang Yang. If I can use my reputation to verify the harshness, I will!"

Zhou Xiuli shook her head helplessly: "What a nerd!" Knowing that the operation is imperative, she has only one condition. She will take the knife and her husband will be her assistant. This is also a measure for Zhou Xiuli to protect her husband's reputation. If something really goes wrong, she will bear the main responsibility.

Facial debridement, freeing fresh wounds under the premise of causing minimal trauma, which requires high surgical skills. Zhou Xiuli operated with a microscope. During the operation, she had a new understanding of the facial burn of Chang Haixin. The third-degree burn area was larger than expected, and the necrotic tissue was clear. In addition to taking her a long time, she can't believe how such a big wound can regenerate the skin? Even if the muscles can regenerate, what about the blood vessels and nerves that have been damaged under the skin?

The creation process lasted for five hours. Zhang Yang always stood aside nervously and watched. Zhou Xiuli's operation was skillful and accurate. In addition to the burned and necrotic tissue on Chang Haixin's face, the next step was the ointment prepared by Zhang Yang.

Zhou Xiuli looked at the bottle of emerald green ointment in her husband's hand, full of unbelievable eyes. However, when Yu Ziliang applied the ointment to the fresh wound, the bleeding immediately stopped. Zhou Xiuli couldn't help sighing at the magic of the ointment's hemostatic effect.

After applying the ointment, he did not send Chang Haixin to leave the operating room immediately, but stabilized for an hour. He was sure that she had no abnormal reaction before sending her to the intensive care unit.

Zhou Xiuli met Zhang Yang in the sink. At this time, Zhang Yang was hanging his bare head under the faucet, allowing the cold water to pour down. Zhou Xiuli knew that Zhang Yang's heart was bound to face great pressure at this time.

Zhang Yang heard the footsteps behind him, raised his head, looked at Zhou Xiuli with water, and smiled with some embarrassment.

Zhou Xiuli said, "The operation was very successful. As for the effect, we can only use time to verify it."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Zhou Xiuli said, "I didn't do anything. I just did my duty as a doctor." She paused and said, "Zhang Yang, I'm not aiming at you. I'm just starting from a doctor's point of view. I don't have confidence in your folk prescription."

Zhang Yang said, "I understand!" He added: "Two days later, a white film will form on the wound. The second operation must remove the white film and re-cover the ointment, so as to achieve the best recovery effect.

Zhou Xiuli said, "Have you done this in the past?"

Zhang Yang said, "It's the first time I've encountered such a big wound."

Zhou Xiuli whispered, "What a terrible thing it is in medicine that you are doing things with limited experience. C