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Qian Changling felt that he hadn't boasted or lied, and that he had already reached the pinnacle of the industry.

Director Feng, the head of the orthopedics department, became interested upon hearing this.

"I've never seen anything like this before. I wonder if Dr. Lin could take a look at the patients in our hospital?"

"Tsk," Qian Changling frowned, "Dr. Lin finally got a day off, she's not here to do hard labor, and you don't even pay her a salary, so stop ordering us islanders around."

Director Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, "You're getting more and more protective of your own."

Lin Zhilan glanced at her watch and got down to business, "The friend I visited today had polio as a child, and he's still suffering from sequelae. If it's convenient at the hospital, could I see his medical records and have him examined?"

Director Feng paused for a moment, "You...you mean?"

"I want to see if acupuncture will have any effect on his muscles and nerves?"

Director Feng's facial muscles twitched. "That's unlikely, isn't it?"

Lin Zhilan wasn't angry; she smiled faintly and said, "I just wanted to give it a try."

Seeing this, Qian Changling pulled her aside. "Dr. Lin, how confident are you?"

"Two points," Lin Zhilan said. "I need to see the patient first to determine the specifics."

If all the nerves die, then even God's intervention won't help.

Qian Changling knew she was conservative in her speech; if she said two points, it was at least four or five.

He nodded. "If there's any hope, I'd like to ask if you could transfer your friend to our military hospital? I have a way to do that."

"Why?" Lin Zhilan asked, puzzled.

Qian Changling whispered, "Dr. Lin, do you know what you just said?"

Qian Changling has access to information about the number of children who contract polio in China each year, which is estimated to be between 10,000 and 20,000.

In addition, it includes many people who were not reported at the grassroots level, and the actual number of cases is higher than the reported number.

Of these individuals, approximately 1% to 2% of the children will become paralyzed, resulting in lifelong disabilities.

This number may seem small, but for a family, it's a huge deal.

More importantly, the technology Lin Zhilan mentioned is not just for this one disease.

"If you want treatment, you have to go back to our military hospital. Don't let other hospitals gain notoriety."

Director Feng had just gotten closer when he overheard this sentence.

He was initially skeptical, but Qian Changling's provocation turned his doubts into interest.

Director Feng: "Old Qian, isn't that a bit unfair of you? Even if we know Dr. Lin is from your island, we don't have the ability to transfer her over here."

Since you say Dr. Lin is so amazing, let us see for ourselves.

Qian Changling's face darkened. "You have no manners. How dare you eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

Lin Zhilan laughed and said, "Stop arguing, I haven't even seen the patient yet. Let's talk about this later."

Director Feng hurriedly said, "If Dr. Lin has time, would you like to go and take a look now?"

Lin Zhilan nodded in agreement.

The three walked together toward the ward. As they walked, Lin Zhilan somehow ended up in front, with Director Feng leading the way and Qian Changling seemingly becoming her follower.

The sight drew the attention of passing doctors and nurses, who assumed it was the family member of a high-ranking official at the hospital.

After all, Lin Zhilan's appearance is indeed too deceptive.

Especially for doctors, the older they are and the whiter their hair, the more professional they appear.

Lin Zhilan definitely does not belong to this category.

Young and beautiful, and most importantly, highly skilled in medicine. Isn't that infuriating?

The group arrived at the ward.

The ward was completely silent.

Fan Biyun was busy taking care of everything, from her elderly mother to her husband.

They could have asked Aunt Yu for help, but Su Lang was standing by the window, and no one dared to ask Aunt Yu for anything.

"Zhilan".

As soon as Su Lang saw her, he immediately stood up straight.

Lin Zhilan nodded and winked at him.

Qian Changling stepped out from behind him. "Commander Su, we meet again."

Su Lang raised the corners of her mouth. "Yes, I didn't have a chance to ask just now. Has Factory Director Qian been transferred back to the capital?"

"Pah, pah, pah," Qian Changling waved his hand, "It's the New Year, I'm just here to visit my family during the holiday."

Lin Zhilan stepped aside and introduced Su Lang, "Su Lang, this is Director Feng. Director Feng, this is my husband, Su Lang."

Director Feng stepped forward and shook hands, "Hello, Commander Su."

Su Lang shook hands in return, nodded, and smiled.

Su Ding's family and Wang Gaihua were all dumbfounded.

I don't know whether I should speak up or not.

Lin Zhilan glanced around the ward and walked to the innermost room.

The curtains here have been drawn by Su Lang.

Due to his physical condition, Liu Feng was somewhat timid and cowardly, and he felt safer with the curtains drawn.

"Zhilan, what is this...?"

Aunt Yu was a little nervous and rubbed her hands together.

She had worked for the Su family for many years and always addressed Fan Biyun and Deng Jing as "Comrade Fan" and "Comrade Deng," but Lin Zhilan had only been back for a few days, and she was already calling her "Zhilan."

"Sister Yu, don't be nervous, we just came to check on things..."

"Liu Feng," Su Lang reminded him from the side.

Lin Zhilan continued, "We've come to check on Liu Feng's condition."

Aunt Yu nodded repeatedly and made way for her.

Liu Feng fell and suffered a closed fracture of the tibia.

It has been repositioned and immobilized with a splint. Surgery will be performed once the surface swelling subsides.

"Liu Feng, right?" Lin Zhilan asked softly. "May I lift the blanket and see your legs?"

Liu Feng nervously swallowed and nodded slightly.

In more than 90% of cases of paralysis caused by polio, only one leg is paralyzed, while the other leg is usually completely normal.

Liu Feng's fracture this time happened to be in the leg that was paralyzed.

Lin Zhilan lifted the blanket, revealing her bandaged calf. Director Feng, standing beside her, rolled up Liu Feng's trouser leg, exposing his thigh as well.

The bandaged calf is not visible.

However, his thighs are much thinner than normal, and the difference between them and his other leg is also significant.

The muscles have atrophied severely, and the skin hangs loosely over the bones, making it difficult to see any muscle definition.

Lin Zhilan gently pressed on the muscles on the front of her thigh; the muscles under her fingers felt soft and almost inelastic.

"Do I feel anything when I press like this?"

Liu Feng shook his head.

Lin Zhilan shifted her position and pressed her inner thigh. "What about here?"

Liu Feng shook his head again.

Lin Zhilan pressed on the area above her knee again and gently scratched it with her fingernail.

Liu Feng flinched slightly.

"Can you feel anything here?" Lin Zhilan asked.

Liu Feng nodded, licking his dry lips. "Only a little bit, not noticeable."

Lin Zhilan seemed to be deep in thought.

A broken lower leg is difficult to diagnose.

Lin Zhilan didn't press it any further and covered herself with the blanket.

Aunt Yu sensed something was amiss and nervously watched her expression, wanting to ask but not daring to.

My son has a broken bone and has been taken to the hospital, where he has been scheduled for elective surgery.

But Lin Zhilan's sudden action left Aunt Yu with a sense of disbelief that even she herself couldn't quite believe it.

Unable to contain himself, Director Feng asked, "Dr. Lin, how is it?"