He thought that Nianmu was here to check the wound and change the dressing, but he didn't expect that he was here to remove the stitches, so he didn't make any preparations.

"Let's talk about it, my next project has been confirmed." Nianmu said, shaking his hand, "Then can you help me dismantle it?"

"I asked the intern to come in with a stitch removal kit." Just as Si Yao finished speaking, the intern walked in with a stitch removal kit, "Doctor Pei, the stitch removal kit you want."

"Thanks." Si Yao unwrapped the package, took out a sterilized cotton ball, and sterilized the stitches.

His movements were gentle, although he seemed to have healed, but he was still afraid of hurting Nianmu.

Seeing this, the intern wondered if he had misremembered when Nian Mu was injured.

But the day Nian Mu was injured. It was also the day when Lin Wenzheng and his wife were hospitalized, and the whole hospital was very sensational. He remembered correctly.

The intern took another look at Nianmu's palm.

Si Yao picked up the scissors for removing the stitches, and said calmly, "Don't look, it's already healed."

"Oh." The intern replied dully, he saw that it was indeed healed

It's just that the healing speed is amazing!

Si Yao moved nimbly, and after removing the stitches for Nianmu, he put a piece of adhesive tape on it to prevent the small hole where the thread went through from being infected.

"Remove the tape tomorrow." He urged.

"Understood." Nianmu nodded, took out the medical card he had issued at the hospital, and handed it over.

"I don't charge your consultation fee, just put this suture removal kit on my head." Si Yao shook his head, but it was only a small amount of money, and he didn't bother to collect it.

"Thank you." Nianmu didn't insist.

Si Yao pointed to the fruit in the bag, "Is this for me?"

"No, I have to go upstairs to visit Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, and Aunt Ruan." Nian Mu was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

But she also knew that Si Yao's question was just to enliven the atmosphere.

"They're all from Mu Shaoling's side...Professor Nian, I'm actually quite short of fruit." Si Yao blinked playfully, chatting with her about homework.

He had a premonition that Nian Mu's ability could help him more in the future.

Si Yao believes that what Nianmu learned on Terror Island will be of great help to the patient in due time.

Seeing him teasing Nian Mu, the intern doctor couldn't stand it anymore, "Doctor Pei, many nurses and family members of patients want to give you fruit, why didn't you want it?"

"Shut up." Si Yao rolled his eyes at him, this intern doctor was really getting bolder.

The intern doctor was reprimanded, touched his nose, and said hastily: "Dr. Pei, if it's okay, I'll go out and look at the medical records first."

After speaking, he left Si Yao's office quickly like a caught rabbit.

Nian Mu smiled.

Seeing her smiling, Si Yao joked again: "Professor Nian, if you feel bored at Mu Shaoling's side one day, you can consider my side, I'm here, welcome at any time."

Nian Mu was taken aback, "Doctor Pei, are you poaching?"

Si Yao explained: "I said work, you are a rare talent."

"I know you're talking about work, but I'm just an ordinary biopharmaceutical researcher, maybe I know a little more than others, and after all, I'm still an ordinary person." Nianmu refused lightly.

Working in a hospital, she never thought about it.

If one day her identity is restored, it is uncertain whether she is engaged in the previous architectural design work, or in the research work of biopharmaceuticals.

However, it is impossible for her to work in a hospital.

Nianmu didn't like hospitals.

"By the way, Dr. Pei, I... No, how is Aunt Ruan doing now?" She wanted to know about Ruan Manwei's current situation.

"Well, I also want to tell you about this. Patients are quite resistant to chemotherapy drugs, but fortunately, the traditional Chinese medicine you have prepared can alleviate most of the discomfort caused by chemotherapy. But specifically, we have to wait for a course of treatment before we know how useful the medicine you prescribed will be." Si Yao said.

"Well, I hope I can help Aunt Ruan reduce her pain." Nianmu said slowly.

"If this prescription is effective, I would like to ask you to spread the prescription and help many patients." Si Yao looked sincere.

"Furthermore, this is traditional Chinese medicine. Every dose of traditional Chinese medicine is different for different people. I don't have a standard for adjustment. Besides, if this prescription is used for clinical research, even if there are volunteers, the dosage of the research will be different. It can’t be done in a day or two,” Nian Mu said.

The standard dose was in Asa's head, but he didn't teach her.

Because I don't usually use it, when Asa talked about this prescription, he only mentioned it.

But when he mentioned cancer chemotherapy, Nianmu thought of his adoptive father, who was in such pain at the beginning, so he took special care to write down the prescription.

Therefore, Ruan Manwei could be helped.

"That's right." Si Yao nodded in agreement, "If you want volunteers, there are countless people in the hospital for you to choose from, just think about it."

"Doctor Pei, I'm going upstairs first." Nian Mu stood up holding the fruit.

"Okay." Si Yao didn't keep her, and only hoped that Nianmu would consider what he said.

He said so much, all for the sake of the patient.

Although I don't know who taught Nianmu these things, but these are like prescriptions that were submerged in history hundreds of years ago, or even thousands of years ago, but they have miraculous effects in the modern age of advanced technology.

Si Yao has also studied the prescriptions sent by Nianmu. The common medicinal materials are nourishing Qi and nourishing blood. There are several prescriptions in Chinese medicine that are used to treat dizziness and vomiting, but these Chinese medicines are relatively common. I don’t know why. It worked wonders.

At least on Ruan Manwei, the effect is huge.

Ruan Manwei, who had only undergone chemotherapy once, no longer had dizziness and vomiting after taking this traditional Chinese medicine, and her appetite even improved a lot.

If it wasn't for the fact that the hospital made the prescription himself and gave it to the patients to drink, he would wonder if Nianmu had added some medicine to it.

But from taking the medicine to decocting the medicine, every step was carried out in the hospital. To be honest, Nianmu never intervened.

Si Yao secretly marveled.

He called Mu Shaoling.

The phone rang and was rejected.

Then Mu Shaoling sent him a WeChat message, "A meeting, what's up?"

"It's really easy." Si Yao understood what he said. He was in a meeting and it was inconvenient to answer the phone. What's the matter?

He sent a long WeChat message to Mu Shaoling, roughly meaning that the prescription in Nian Mu's hand is very good, but to use it on more patients, he needs the permission of the State Food and Drug Administration, and he wants to ask her to continue to do research, Let these effective prescriptions go through various research processes, and then go to market.

"She decided." Mu Shaoling replied with three words.

Si Yao let out a "tsk".

Others are like husbands and wives, but here in Mu Shaoling, there is a lot of meaning for women to sing husbands. If Nianmu was willing to study, he would have agreed.

Si Yao contacted Mu Shaoling just because she felt hesitant.