Doctor of Healing

Mr. Wu is very patient with the patient. Instead of standing in front of the patient and talking condescendingly to the patient, he squatted down and reasoned with the patient in a low voice and in an equal manner.

Sometimes it is difficult for doctors, and quite a few things need to be dealt with "as appropriate".

Mr. Wu did a good job on this point and was very patient.

Jixiang observed carefully, but did not see the patient's family members.

Ding cancer, although the degree of malignancy is not high compared with liver cancer and pancreatic cancer, it is cancer after all. How could the patient's family members disappear without a trace?

Another brand new question appeared in Ji Xiang's mind.

Ji Xiang was puzzled by this question.

He was full of doubts, silently looking at the patient and Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu comforted him for about 10 minutes before he patted the patient on the shoulder and helped him to sit on the bed.

"I'll bring you a dish when I make an order later." Mr. Wu said.

Jing Liang was indifferent to Mr. Wu's kindness, as if he was dead, leaving only a body without life.

"Oh." Mr. Wu sighed softly, turned and left.

"Mr. Wu." After leaving the ward for ten meters, Ji Xiang asked in a low voice, "Where are the family members of the patient?"

"I don't know, I guess it's probably divorced." Mr. Wu said.

divorce?Not so!Ji Xiang was taken aback.

The age of the patient is about 50 years old. If it is a young couple, it seems that the passion should fade at this time.

Even if you can't get along with each other, you shouldn't add insult to injury after all.

"Mr. Wu, the patient is too much." Lu Kai grumbled disdainfully, "You said to order food for him, but he didn't even say thank you."

Mr. Wu shook his head and wanted to explain something, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt boring, boring, and meaningless, and turned into silence.

"Lu Kai, I have a task for you." Mr. Wu said, "Take care of this patient. Tomorrow, I will tell Colonel Wang, hurry up for surgery and leave the hospital as soon as possible, and don't cause any trouble in the hospital."

"Mr. Wu, do similar patients often have accidents?" Ji Xiang asked with a thought.

"Occasionally, but compared with patients with other diseases, it is the kind that is prone to problems." Mr. Wu said, "We are not relatives of him, and we have no blood relationship. It is enough to take care of the time in the hospital."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

When he came to the doctor's office, Lu Kai patted his chest and said, "I'm not boasting. I'm patient and careful with patients, so nothing will happen."

"Praise Haikou? Why don't you praise Sanya?" Mr. Wu laughed.

"Sanya won't brag, can I praise Mikami Yuya?"

Lu Kai and Mr. Wu are really a good match, and they fit together perfectly.

The two laughed and had a good time.

Jixiang didn't bother to figure out how to get from the patient to Mikami Yuya. The patient he thought was completely different from the patient he saw with his own eyes.

In my cognition, the patient should be surrounded by family members. Although no one said anything, meticulous care is the most basic.

In reality, the patient is lonely and lonely.

In cognition, patients will fight with themselves and adapt to the changes after total resection of Ding cancer. After all, survival is the most important thing.

In reality, before the operation, the patient seemed to have fallen into the bottomless abyss, and his mood was terribly depressed.

The most frightening thing is that I don't even have a family member by my side.

Moreover, Mr. Wu seemed to know something, but he didn't want to mention it.

All kinds of questions came together, and Jixiang became more and more curious.

He tried his best to dispel his curiosity, because empathy is not so easy this time.

curiosity kills the cat.

Even worse than death, Ji Xiang was also afraid of causing irreparable psychological trauma to himself.

He tentatively asked Mr. Wu, but Mr. Wu always talked about him from left to right, and ignored Ji Xiang's questions at all.

This is even stranger!

During this period of contact, Jixiang knew Mr. Wu more or less, and knew that he was worthy of friendship.

What is the secret?

"Order a meal." Mr. Wu took out his mobile phone and Zhang Luo said, "Xiao Ji, what do you like to eat, let's go together."

"Mr. Wu, I just ate." Ji Xiang sat on the chair thinking about the patient named Jing Liang, and had no interest in eating at all.

Mr. Wu was not polite, and started talking and laughing with Lu Kai to order food.

"Mr. Wu, when my regular training is over, you will probably lead the team." Lu Kai said with a smile, "I will invite you to throw a knife at that time, and you go to our place, and I will cook for you in a big iron pot." !"

"Don't talk nonsense, flying knife?"

"Huh?" Lu Kai was stunned for a moment, "Is it difficult to lead a group? Or are you unwilling to go to our place?"

"It's not difficult for me to lead the team, at least I have confidence, but are you sure you are qualified to invite a professor to throw knives? I don't even say how much you can give." Mr. Wu said contemptuously.

Lu Kai was taken aback, "Is there any explanation here?"

"Of course, when you go back, your chief director is here, so he can let you find the professor throwing a knife casually? When the time comes, it will spread that you, Lu Kai, have connections in the provincial capital, and you will suppress the old director in an instant. What about you?" Director, what do you think?"

"Not so much."

Lu Kai really didn't think about it.

"After returning home, it's very important to give gifts to the old director during the holidays." Mr. Wu said lazily.

These are all experiences after being severely beaten by the society. Lu Kai agrees. Although his hands are a little clumsy and his brain is not good, he has a good chat. Mr. Wu doesn't mind talking more.

"Mr. Wu, tell me."

"First of all, you have to keep giving gifts. If you give gifts in the first year and don't give them in the second year, people will definitely think you are neglectful. It's better to play dumb from the beginning. This is very important."

Lu Kai nodded seriously, he is not stupid, he knows that Mr. Wu's words are all good words.

"Secondly..."

Mr. Wu taught Lu Kai his experience, but Ji Xiang didn't listen at all. For him, it was a matter of another world and had nothing to do with him.

Ji Xiang was thinking about the patient in his mind, and more and more strange things made Ji Xiang restless.

Ji Xiang knew that many unreasonable things were caused by his lack of clinical experience.

Surgical skills can be improved, but clinical experience can only be slowly... No, it can also be quickly accumulated through empathy.

But this empathy is a bit annoying, and Ji Xiang's mentality has begun to change unconsciously.

"Mr. Wu, how much is appropriate for me to send?" Lu Kai asked sadly after hearing what Mr. Wu said, "It doesn't seem good to just take the money directly. If you want to send tea or something, what should the old director do if he doesn't know how much it is. "

"You tell him that this tea is enough for a life sentence." Mr. Wu said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, there are more and more judges in my childhood."

"Of course it's Moutai. Whoever gives gifts will also give tea." Mr. Wu said with emphasis.

Ji Xiang was awakened by his sudden increase in volume.

Ji Xiang looked at Mr. Wu, recalled the action he hesitated to speak before, and instantly made up his mind.

Chapter 210 Bullying from the Doctor

Holding his breath, Ji Xiang came to the system space.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang gritted his teeth, recalled it again, and became cruel.

Think of it as an immersive game.

Going to a haunted house to play, you can really think that there are ghosts.

Going to an amusement park to fall from a height, you can really think that you can't jump off a building.

I can't be cowardly and playful at the same time.

"What's wrong?" The system NPC seemed to know everything, he asked with a smile.

Ji Xiang first talked about what he had experienced, and then said, "Teacher, I want to empathize."

"You really should empathize with this matter." The system NPC said lightly, "Are you ready?"

"Well, get ready...well..." Ji Xiang nodded and said hesitantly.

"According to the statistics, you have actually gone through the most difficult empathy, and death is the heaviest." The system NPC said, "So don't be nervous. Although this empathy is uncomfortable, there are many details that you can understand."

"And it won't be cut off. It's an old technique."

Ji Xiang trusts the system NPC very much. Hearing what he said, Ji Xiang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Go and have a look." The system NPC waved and took Ji Xiang to the next room.

He seemed sure that Ji Xiang would feel the same way, without any surprise.

Light and shadow flickered, Ji Xiang opened his eyes and was sitting in front of a doctor.

The doctor is in his 40s, wears glasses, looks a bit like Chow Yun Fat, has a square face, combs his hair back, and looks a little handsome.

"What's wrong?" The doctor asked slowly, looking like he wasn't busy.

Ji Xiang recalled his memory as quickly as possible. He appeared as Jing Liang, but he was a little younger, so he was not the real Jing Liang.

"I" is 61 years old. I found a small white spot on my head when I took a shower a month ago, but I didn't pay attention at that time.

Who is okay to look at a little white spot every day, let alone already 61 years old, and the important things in the teenage years of life have been relieved and let go.

So this white point is naturally ignored.

"I" never go out to play, go to bed early and get up early every day, and take the husky at home for a walk at five o'clock.

Huskies can't stand the amount of exercise every day, and they fall asleep like a dead dog when they go home.

Demolition?Absolutely nonexistent.

The memory was interrupted by the doctor's question.

"Jing Liang, what's wrong with you?" The doctor who looked like Chow Yun-fat asked again.

Ji Xiang was helpless, why did his thoughts fall on the husky named Cai Tuanzi?If I had a dog, I would definitely not call it a vegetable dumpling!Calling it a silly roe deer sounds better than this one.

"Lao Yang, I have a white spot here for a long time." Ji Xiang said.

He knew the doctor on the opposite side, and the two talked more casually.

"Let me take a look." The doctor picked up PVC film gloves and put them on, then closed the curtain and waited for Jixiang to take off his pants.

At the beginning of the inspection, Jixiang also took a look with his own eyes.

Larger than a grain of rice, ulcer-like, but not deep.

"Old Jing, I didn't mean you." The doctor's disdainful tone could no longer be hidden. He glanced at it and said disdainfully, "How old are you, and you still go out to play around. Just play, it's really a knife and a gun , no protection at all?"

"..." Ji Xiang was startled.

"I" is over 60 years old, playing with wool.

He's saying he takes a husky for a walk every day?

But there is no ambiguity in this sentence at all. What Dr. Yang said meant that he had a medical history.

MMP!

Countless mud horses galloped by in Ji Xiang's heart.

This is cancer, cancer!

Ji Xiang really thought... Forget it, those pictures are not suitable for children, they are all mosaic after thinking about it.

"The diagnosis is clear. It's condyloma acuminata." Dr. Yang turned around and took off the film gloves. "I'll prescribe a treatment for you, but don't go out and mess around in the future."

"Doctor Yang, I..."

"I know, let's take a bath, that's what you say." Dr. Yang didn't hide his disdain at all, and he wrote an order on the computer, "I'll prescribe you two photodynamic therapy treatments, hurry up and treat."

"What is photodynamic force?" Ji Xiang asked.

"It's just using lasers to remove genital warts. Tell me, how old are you and you are still so willing to play." Dr. Yang grasped the "play" thing and nagged repeatedly.