Doctor of Healing

Ji Xiang has a feeling that when the system NPC encounters a rare patient, he is like a glutton encountering a big meal, hungry and thirsty.

No, I have already started to urge myself.

The nurse sent the simulator in, and Ji Xiang and the nurse lifted the simulator onto the operating table.

The wound was the same as the one I saw just now, bare and nothing.There were only the stoma and the oozing thick juice. Jixiang read it several times to make sure he read it correctly.

Ji Xiang looked up and stared at the system NPC.

"Teacher, there really isn't one." Ji Xiang said softly, looking at the bald surgery area.

The system NPC has a lofty status in Ji Xiang's heart, similar to a god.But a teacher is a teacher, and truth is truth.

The entire operation area was cut off by flying sharp objects because of a car accident. No matter how powerful the system NPC is, it cannot create things out of thin air.

But if the machine soars, then it's a mistake.

"Swipe your hands, get ready to go on stage." The system NPC didn't explain much, and turned to brush his hands.

"Boss, local anesthesia?"

The itinerant nurse who had been silent all this time spoke for the first time.

Boss, it turns out that everyone also calls the system NPC that way, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"The local anesthesia is not enough, let's continue the epidural."

Brush hands, disinfect, and lay sterile drapes.

Ji Xiang stood in the position of the assistant opposite the system NPC, ready to witness the miracle.

After the system NPC came on stage, he asked for iodophor gauze, and wiped vigorously the parts with sinus tracts and pus oozing.

Ji Xiang saw purulent exudate oozing from the left side of the incision.At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the equipment nurse skillfully installing the blade on the handle with the hemostat.

The system NPC reached out.

"Come on the knife."

As soon as the blade was installed, the equipment nurse immediately slapped the handle of the knife in the palm of the system NPC.

Although it was only a minor operation, the whole process was refreshing and the cooperation was perfect.

The system NPC held a scalpel and separated the sinus draining pus to the left to enlarge the incision.

The incision was long and "flyed" toward the left groin.

How should I put it, if you just look at this incision, the person who performed the operation will definitely be scolded by the superior doctor and doubt his life.

To clean the sinuses and pus, you cut such a big hole to dry the wool!

1cm was too big, so he cut at least 7cm!

Ji Xiang concentrated, he knew that every operation step of the system NPC had a specific meaning, if he didn't understand it, that was his own problem.

Blunt dissection after incision.

Soon, it was time to witness the miracle, and Ji Xiang was dumbfounded.

He raised his hand subconsciously. If the concept of sterility had not been engraved in his DNA, Jixiang would have been kicked out of the stage if he held back in the end.

The head that was supposed to have been cut and lost in the car accident suddenly appeared under the skin of the left groin.

The system NPC simply dissociated and found a large amount of smegma in the head.

"Teacher...this is..." Ji Xiang was stunned.

He never dreamed that the important lost item was hidden under the skin of his groin.

The key is!

Whether in reality or in the system space, Jixiang inspected the affected area, but did not find any treasure under the patient's left groin.

The system NPC did not explain, but concentrated on the operation.

He slowly and bluntly dissected until the root of the operation area.

It can be seen that the skin in the operation area is cracked in a full-thickness ring from the root, the skin retracts to the distal end of the operation area, the urethra is broken at the root of the operation area, and the urethral end is scar tissue.

"Here." The NPC of the system tapped the ring-shaped crack with the hemostatic forceps, "The crack caused by the force is then retracted under the skin. When rescuing the trauma, I thought it was knocked into the air, but it was actually hidden under the skin."

If Ji Xiang hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it was real anyway.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.

This is not a creation out of thin air, but an emergency with a small probability. Ji Xiang comforted himself repeatedly in his heart.

The system NPC only explained one sentence, the movement of his hands did not stop, and the operation continued.

The operation area was reset and the scar tissue of the urethra was removed. The stumps of the urethra were anastomosed with 4-0 catgut, and a balloon catheter and a cystostomy tube were placed. The skin of the operation area was cut in a "Z" shape to repair the defective skin in the operation area.

The operation performed by the system NPC is extremely smooth, and he said that his major is cardiothoracic surgery.

Even if he has been immersed in this for a lifetime, it is only at this level, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"The diagnosis is wrong. It should be the dislocation of the operation area and the rupture of the urethra." After the last stitch, the NPC of the system gently raised his wrist and handed the end of the thread to Ji Xiang.

"Teacher, dislocation of the surgical site... what kind of diagnosis is this?" Ji Xiang had no impression of this.

"It's not in the textbook. It was submitted in 1997, and it's a new diagnosis issued by the National Committee for the Approval of Scientific and Technical Terms." The system NPC said, "Sometimes you will encounter similar situations in clinical practice. For example, when I was..."

Ji Xiang listened with great interest to a long story about the system NPCs who were diagnosed correctly and cured of illnesses when they were short of doctors and medicines.

This is not Versailles, but just a series of unpretentious experiences.

Jixiang's understanding of the "story" told by the system NPC has fundamentally changed.

Chapter 145 Mr. Wu is a little floating

Coming out of the system space, Ji Xiang recalled the system NPC surgery process, he still felt like a dream.

"Prepare to cut the bag, local anesthetic, and syringe." Mr. Wu is preparing to cut and clean the sinus.

These small jobs are nothing to Mr. Wu.

It's just a little troublesome.

Can you touch it?Jixiang stretched out his hand and pressed on the patient's left groin. There is a little difference between here and the right side, but the difference is not big.

In essence, Ji Xiang knew that he had seen the operation in the operating room of the system and formed a preconceived concept after witnessing the miracle, so he felt that there was a problem.

If you don't know, there is a high probability that you won't be able to find the problem.

Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment, and was going to load it, and then give it to Mr. Wu.

But he always feels bad, especially now that the patient's family is on the side, what if Mr. Wu becomes angry from embarrassment.

And Jixiang doesn't want to use this skill all the time.

Mr. Wu seems to have Stockholm Syndrome, and Ji Xiang is worried that he always uses the [superior doctor's gaze], what will he do if he pesters him in the future.

"Mr. Wu." Ji Xiang whispered.

Mr. Wu paused his hands, and he realized something—is that weird feeling coming again?

From the initial resistance to some resistance, Mr. Wu began to accept that feeling when he found that his technical level was really improving a little bit.

As for now, Mr. Wu himself didn't realize that there was some joy deep in his heart.

The sharp gaze, the way of swearing when you open your mouth, hurry up, hurry up!

however,

Nothing happened.

Mr. Wu was a little puzzled, and shook his left shoulder. There was indeed no such heavy, substantive pressure.

He turned his head in doubt and looked at Ji Xiang.

"Borrow a step?" Ji Xiang whispered.

"how?"

"Mr. Wu, I think there is a little problem." Ji Xiang tried his best to express his opinion in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

If Mr. Wu doesn't know what's interesting, I can only give him a shot.

You can't watch the patient be disabled for a lifetime, right?

But what Jixiang thought didn't happen, and Mr. Wu was very sensible. Although he was a little confused, he asked the nurse to prepare things and came out with Jixiang at this time.

"Doctor Xiaoji, what do you think is going on?" Mr. Wu asked cautiously.

Everything before that deserves his caution.

Ji Xiang turned his head and saw the patient's family members standing at the door with haggard and vicissitudes of life. He winked.

President Wu agrees, and takes Jixiang to his duty room.

After closing the door, Ji Xiang said seriously, "Mr. Wu, I just touched the patient's groin and felt something inside."

"Something?" Mr. Wu was startled, and then laughed, "It's the subcutaneous fat layer, the inguinal lymph nodes, you touched the wrong one."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Wu had a slightly strange expression on his face.

Logically, he does not believe that the patient has any other problems. This is not an intractable disease, but a trauma patient who is fortunate or unfortunate.

But there was a villain in Mr. Wu's heart who was shouting, and he almost told him to listen to Ji Xiang by his ear.

"Yes, there is a problem." Ji Xiang replied with certainty.

The operation point will be loaded in a second, and if Mr. Wu doesn't listen, just give him a shot.

But it took only a second for Mr. Wu's expression to change from relaxed to dignified, faster than Ji Xiang's loading.

"Is that so? I'll go and touch it. It looked fine just now." Mr. Wu said cautiously.

But after he finished speaking, he didn't turn around and left, but stood still, as if thinking about something.

Ji Xiang didn't disturb Mr. Wu's thinking, and waited quietly.

"I...go and touch it." Mr. Wu repeated again, turned and went out.

His movements were very slow, and on the way to the treatment room, his pace gradually accelerated a little until it was normal.

"Boss Wu, hurry up and clear the wound." A voice came from the disposal room.

It's Professor Zheng, today's second line, he happened to pass by and saw the patient.

I have seen a lot of similar patients in urology department, I can only feel that the patient is unlucky, and I hope that plastic surgery can treat it in the future.Surgery, in fact, is now available, but it is estimated that patients do not have the money to do it.

Then do the most basic treatment.

"Professor Zheng, I had a physical examination just now, and I think there is something wrong with the patient." Mr. Wu walked into the treatment room and reported to the second-line professors.

"You do it first, you can't call me." Professor Zheng felt that Mr. Wu was worried about the problem of cleaning the sinuses, so he said very "magnanimously".

Mr. Wu didn't say anything, walked up to the patient and stretched out his hands to press the patient's groin on both sides.

Feeling carefully, it seems that there is a problem, and it seems that there is no problem.

Mr. Wu felt relieved, Dr. Xiaoji made a mistake!But immediately the villain in his heart yelled again, reminding him to be more cautious.

"You do it first." Professor Zheng smiled, "Hurry up, I have something to do."

He reminded Mr. Wu not to delay his meal.

Second-line duty is generally not in the hospital, after all, there are always hospitalizations.

In some hospitals, the inpatients are always called the second line, and the professors on duty are called the third line. This is a different rule, but the same thing is that the professors on duty are usually nothing serious.

This is the special situation. The treatment of the sinus tract seems simple, but it is easy to clean it up without experience, leaving hidden dangers.

Professor Zheng is also cautious.

President Wu let out a sigh of relief, "Professor Zheng, I'll take the patient for a B-ultrasound."

"B-ultrasound?" Professor Zheng looked at Mr. Wu like a fool.

"Swipe your face and take a look." Mr. Wu said, "Don't worry if there's nothing wrong, if something happens..."

"How could something be wrong, you think there is a big abscess down there?"

Mr. Wu was speechless.

Professor Zheng's logic is correct, but the tearing feeling in Mr. Wu's heart came up again.