Everyone here is smart. Although Doctor Dai doesn't know who Ge Yumei is, judging by her attire and demeanor, she doesn't seem like an ordinary person. "Since Mr. Du says this ointment is suitable, and I'm powerless here, let's use it for now."
Even though Doctor Dai is reluctant to admit that he can't treat this, he has his professional ethics. He can't watch the patient's condition worsen and refuse to allow the use of other medicine against his conscience.
He then called the little nurse from before to help Chu Zhenhua clean the wound again, and then used a cotton swab to evenly apply the ointment on her leg.
Ge Yumei had been observing her niece's expression. Seeing that she had no adverse reactions, she was relieved.
After applying the ointment, Mr. Du looked at Chu Zhenhua, "How is it? What do you feel now?"
Chu Zhenhua had a long-lost smile on her face, "It feels cool and comfortable."
