As it involved the profession of traditional Chinese medicine, Zhang Fengnian and Ouyang Ping had obtained these four treatment plans.
"Xie Ruilang and the others are not bad. One of the medical records used antiviral treatment to alleviate the illness, and then it was mainly used for recuperation. The other two have undergone a comprehensive evaluation and have chosen facial nerve truncation," Zhang Fengnian evaluated. "There's no better way to treat severe facial paralysis."
Ouyang Ping said, "But once a facial nerve truncation operation is performed, people won't be able to make many subtle expressions."
"That won't affect anything. Treatment is the priority, isn't it?" Zhang Fengnian said as he flipped open the proposal that Li Liangjing had submitted. "Or should we continue to use medicine? With an illness of this level, forgive me for being blunt, but we really need to rely on modern high-tech technology."
Ouyang Ping did not refute. Indeed, Chinese medicine had an effect in treating chronic diseases. However, when it came to treating this kind of disease, even he could not deny that modern technology was more effective.
It was also because of this that gradually, everyone felt that it didn't matter if there was no need for traditional Chinese medicine.
Just like the question he had seen on a famous question-and-answer platform: "If traditional Chinese
medicine disappears, what will become of the world?"
Many of the praised answers were: "There's no effect."
It was clear how unimportant traditional Chinese medicine was to everyone.
The existence of Chinese medicine had no effect. If it didn't exist, it had no effect either. It was precisely because of this that it was terrifying.
Seeing that the other two patients had chosen surgery, the girl's mother became even more anxious.
When Shi Jin entered, she saw that she was saying something hurriedly and quickly. The girl kept shaking her head. His mother got angry and turned to wipe her tears.
The girl was crying too. However, because of her facial paralysis and her tears flying around, she looked disheveled and ridiculous. She really didn't have any dignity to survive.
After checking on the situation for her, Shi Jin made another record.
Every time the girl saw Shi Jin come, her mood would improve. She tried her best to give her a smile but failed.
Shi Jin patted her cheek and said, "Don't give up. There's still a chance."
Shi Jin returned to Li Liangjing's side and handed him a bottle. "Senior Li, this is the extraction of essential oil from the medicine you added last time."
"Really?" Li Liangjing's calm face revealed a rare look of surprise. "What's the purity?" "Seventy percent," Shi Jin said.
"This is great. That kind of medicine is only produced by boiling. The usable portion of the medicine is less than one percent. Currently, there are no other pure portions on the market. I was just thinking about how to incorporate this medicine into the medicine."
He was more professional than Shi Jin imagined. He quickly understood why Shi Jin had given him the medicine. He adjusted the prescription for her to see. "Shi Jin, take a look at this. Can it be used?"
"This prescription can greatly improve her condition. You can just adjust the prescription later."
"Alright, I'll send them over to brew some medicine for her." Li Liangjing was now very confident.
In the afternoon, Doctor Liang came over to make arrangements. "At present, we have an opportunity to follow Teacher Cao to a mountain village in the suburbs for volunteer medical consultation. We can get in touch with many real medical cases. You two groups can choose two people to go with Teacher Cao. The rest of you can stay and continue treating the patients on your hands."
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