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The next day at work, Luo Meiyun had her own office with four desks, four chairs, and a pile of medical records. The medical team was then established.

The internal medicine doctor is the 70-year-old Mr. Huo, the dermatology doctor is Dr. Lu Kai who just finished his internship, and the burn specialist is Dr. Zhong Yao, whom I met yesterday.

Luo Meiyun first held a brief meeting to hear everyone's opinions.

Dr. Huo said, "In my many years of medical practice, this is the first time I've seen a patient with such severe burns. To ensure the patient's nutrition, in addition to protein infusions, they can also eat some nutritious foods. Eggs and lean meat are good because they are absorbed quickly, and food can also improve the patient's well-being. The specific treatment plan will depend on the advice of the burn specialist; our internal medicine department will only assist."

Luo Meiyun nodded and turned to Zhong Yao, signaling her to give her opinion.

"The patient has extensive burns, with some areas reaching third-degree burns, especially the hands, which will likely never be able to lift heavy objects again. At this stage, we are cleaning the wounds and will perform eschar removal and skin grafting once the wounds have completely scabbed over."

"The most important thing now is to ensure the patient's nutrition and to remove the sludge to prevent complications."

Luo Meiyun agreed with the current treatment plan, and then asked Lu Kai from the dermatology department. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I will follow the leader's arrangements."

"Dr. Lu, when you assist Dr. Zhong in cleaning the bruises and applying the ointment, it's crucial that no ulceration occurs. Can you manage that?"

"good!"

After the brief meeting, Luo Meiyun led the doctors to Chen Yan's ward for rounds.

Chen Yan had woken up, but was weak and powerless. He Chunxiu took a chicken feather and gently tickled wherever Chen Yan felt itchy, which helped to reduce his pain.

The wound was deep and bandaged after the dressing was changed, but it was very itchy and I couldn't scratch it.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I am Luo Meiyun, the leader of your treatment team. Starting today, we will begin regular and scientific treatment. Please believe that we will definitely restore your health and a relatively decent appearance. You must have confidence."

"Doctor, can I...can I still make steel?" Chen Yan asked, panting heavily.

"No, even if you have skin grafts, your sweating function will be greatly impaired. Steelmaking is a high-temperature job, and you can no longer continue your previous work."

"Then, then I'm not a cripple anymore?"

"I'm doing my best to restore your hand function. Even if you can't work in steelmaking, you can get a prosthesis, which is also admirable work."

Chen Yan and He Chunxiu were stunned and looked at Luo Meiyun in surprise.

"Master Chen, I am Zhou Wenhui's mother. As long as you cooperate, I can guarantee that you can start a new career."

"Zhou...Zhou, Yang Qiao's mother-in-law?"

He Chunxiu did not know who Zhou Wenhui's mother was, but Chen Yan made the prosthetic leg for Zhou Wenhui.

"Yes, at that time, we were on the front lines. Later, my husband was wounded and went to the Soviet Union. I should have come to thank you in person, but I was held up by some trivial matters. Master Chen, although the way we met was painful, please rest assured, I, Luo Meiyun, will make sure you live a healthy and dignified life."

Chen Yan, who had been tough all his life, suddenly felt like crying.

He Chunxiu was even more excited: "Old man, with Dr. Luo here, we can rest assured. Yang Zheng said that Qiaoqiao's mother-in-law is a top surgeon at the military hospital."

Old Huo, Zhong Yao, and Lu Kai all looked at Luo Meiyun. So she was the legendary Luo Yidao (Luo the One-Scalpel) in medical surgery.

Suddenly, I felt a deep respect for this unassuming middle-aged woman.

"Mr. Chen, you've been experiencing some unbearable itching these past few days. I've asked my former boss to mail you a few boxes of imported anti-itch tablets, which should arrive in two days at the latest. That should make you feel much better."

"Yes, do you have anti-itch pills?" Chen Yan couldn't wait to take them right away.

"Yes, that's a special medicine for soldiers on the battlefield. The First Municipal Hospital doesn't have it yet. Just bear with it for two more days, it will arrive the day after tomorrow."

He Chunxiu was overjoyed: "Oh my, old man, we've met a god! As long as the itching stops, it will feel much better."

The three doctors looked at each other, none of them had ever heard of any anti-itch pills.

They're from the military region, after all; they can get their hands on all sorts of good medicine.

"Mr. Chen, Dr. Zhong Yao and Dr. Lu Kai will take turns cleaning the bruises and applying ointment for you. If you need anything, just let me know. I work in the surgery department, and we will do our best to help you with anything we can."

"Okay... thank you..."

After calming Chen Yan down, Luo Meiyun returned to her office.

At this stage, the wound has not scabbed over, so all that can be done is to clean the pus oozing from the wound and apply ointment. There is no use in keeping Luo Meiyun in the ward.

Old Huo gave Chen Yan a bottle of nutrient solution and instructed his family that he could eat some lean meat and eggs, but absolutely could not eat crucian carp, beef, or other foods that could aggravate the condition.

Zhong Yao and Lu Kai stayed in the ward, wiping away the oozing blood and water bit by bit with cotton swabs, and then applying ointment with cotton swabs.

This is a meticulous and tedious task. Chen Yan's injury covers a large area, and it will take several hours to clean it.

He Chunxiu kept smiling, comforting Chen Yan: "Isn't it a coincidence? She happens to be Wenhui's mother. Old man, don't be afraid. With Dr. Luo here, it won't be long before you're back to normal. If you can't make steel, you can teach the technique to Yang Zheng, and you can set up a stall to make prosthetics."

Zhong Yao and Lu Kai couldn't help but laugh. Chen Yan glared at his wife angrily, "Making prosthetics and setting up a stall?"

Zhong Yao smiled and said, "Master Chen, I didn't expect you to have such skills. We'll recommend you to our hospital if any patients need your services in the future."

"Making prostheses is much harder than steelmaking."

Chen Yan's eyes were glazed over. He didn't want to get a prosthetic leg at all, but he had no choice because of his apprentice's brother-in-law.

However, that thing is highly technical, so it should be quite profitable.

"Old Chen, there's a doctor here. If you're itchy, have them scratch it for you. I'm going back to make you some meat soup."

There is also a daughter in school at home who needs to be fed, so He Chunxiu runs between the two places, preparing meals and then coming back in the afternoon.

Lu Kai knelt down beside Zhong Yao to apply ointment to Chen Yan, and asked in a low voice, "Is Dr. Luo very skilled?"

"The doctors who came from the front lines were all very skilled. They treated countless wounded soldiers, and they were so skilled that they could be used as internists. They were proficient in all specialties."

"I see."

"Yesterday, she could tell that Master Chen was malnourished just by smelling the discharge."

"That's amazing!"

"That's right, we can't usually get them to come even if we ask them, but they actually came to our hospital."

"But when I saw her office, it was very simple."

"The surgeons are bullying the newbies."

Although the two were talking in hushed tones, Chen Yan heard everything clearly.

Yang Zheng didn't mention that his brother-in-law's parents-in-law had returned before the New Year. Could it be that Dr. Luo has fallen on hard times because of Commander Zhou?

Chen Yan shuddered and instantly felt less itchy.

"Doctors, do you know that Dr. Luo's husband is back?"

Zhong Yao shook her head: "We just met Dr. Luo. What happened to her husband?"

Chen Yan didn't say anything, he couldn't just say anything, lest these doctors gossip.

Has Commander Zhou woken up yet? I didn't ask Yang Zheng about his family after I left the sterile ward. I'm just afraid that Commander Zhou is probably in grave danger.