Doctor of Healing

It seems that standing on the commanding heights of morality can speak unscrupulously about others, and Dr. Yang has no scruples.

Ji Xiang was a little angry. He really wanted to throw the medical records on Dr. Yang's face, and then send him a message, asking this naughty doctor what the symptoms of genital warts were.

Although he is not yet a dermatologist, Ji Xiang has the simplest cognition - Dr. Yang has preconceived ideas, thinking that the small white spots on his head are genital warts, and there is no other possibility!

MB!Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

But only for a moment, Ji Xiang calmed down.

He immediately realized that the divorce of the patient named Jing Liang had something to do with the doctor's misdiagnosis.

A 61-year-old man who can make a husky slip every day is given such a diagnosis, and Ji Xiang is speechless.

After paying the money, injecting the needle, and injecting the photosensitizer, Ji Xiang waited for the photodynamic operation.

Ji Xiang didn't know about photodynamics, he was just a regular trainee, and he lacked a lot of clinical experience.

Listen to the name, like laser treatment.

While waiting, Ji Xiang started searching online.

According to the Internet, photodynamic therapy is a new method of treating tumors, precancerous lesions, proliferative skin diseases, and vascular diseases with photosensitizing drugs and laser activation.

Since it has the effect of treating tumors, Jixiang is relieved.

He and Dr. Yang came to the photodynamic room, and Ji Xiang took off his pants and lay down on it.

Dr. Yang seemed very sure that Jing Liang had an "unclean" disease. Ji Xiang was upset by his contemptuous face along the way, and he really wanted to give Dr. Yang a shot.

How reasonable is it that you don't know how to see a doctor?

Because it is a virtual space with empathy, Ji Xiang endured it.

But Dr. Yang's attitude hurt Ji Xiang very much.

Just like the empathy of the kidney self-amputation, the self-righteous doctor's casual words, expressions, and actions all caused critical damage to patients and other innocent people.

Start treatment.

The treatment process is relatively simple. The machine shoots a beam of light onto the white spots on the head.

It's not very painful to say that it hurts, but it's always weird if it doesn't hurt.

Soon Dr. Yang called Ji Xiang to come down.

"Old Jing, go back and rest, and come back for treatment in a week." After Dr. Yang finished speaking, he curled his lips, "Don't play around, it's not clean. You said you are an old bone, don't you know that there is a knife on Sezi's head? .”

The words "old and unscrupulous" had almost been sprayed out, and Ji Xiang forcibly controlled it, so that he could restrain the urge to reason with Dr. Yang.

Going home silently, Dr. Yang's face flashed in front of Ji Xiang's eyes all the way.

Jixiang thought of the system NPC, maybe a single cancer would not cause so much harm to the patient.On the contrary, the greater psychological trauma was caused by the doctors in the dermatology clinic, which made Ji Xiang very speechless.

Chapter 211 Bullying from the Doctor

Without personal experience, it is absolutely impossible to understand why the doctor Yang, who looks like Chow Yun-fat, looks like a person with a cleanliness. After seeing the small white spots, he is sure that they are genital warts, which are caused by his own indiscretion.

Didn't he know there was such a disease as cancer?

Of course I know, Ji Xiang knows very well that he is not a dermatologist, how could a dermatologist in his prime not know.

But he stubbornly thought it was genital warts.

Ji Xiang thought about the specific logic, but he couldn't understand it all the way.

When I got home, a whirring husky rushed towards me.

The haze in Ji Xiang's heart lightened a little.

He tucked his head in a dish, changed his shoes and sat on the sofa.Husky stared at Ji Xiang with blue eyes, and sat beside him obediently.

A dog's head was bald, very much like Colonel Wang.

Ji Xiang laughed out loud.

Is this seeking pleasure in hardship?Ji Xiang doesn't want to be too depressed, he just needs to feel the things he already knows the ending. For example, in the future, he should not become that serious Dr. Yang who is actually the most unserious.

"Food dumplings." Ji Xiang called softly.

Nai Tuanzi stuck out her tongue, turned her head and stared at Ji Xiang with blue eyes.

Ji Xiang was thinking about today's "encounter" while crossing his dog's head.He felt that after using [Superior Doctor's Gaze] for a period of time, he had been spoiled, and just wanted to smash the medical records in the face of Dr. Yang.

But Ding cancer is so ignored, is it really good?

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a key opening the door came.

"I'm back." Ji Xiang greeted, trying to make himself more normal, he didn't want his family to worry about him.

When the lover of "myself" came home, unexpectedly, she didn't speak, but started to pack her things.

"Where are you going?" Ji Xiang asked in surprise.

He was greeted with a blank stare.

Ji Xiang felt a chill in his heart, he vaguely guessed what might have happened.

"Old and unscrupulous! How old are you and you don't feel ashamed! Go out and find wild women...&...&&%&%" The woman scolded for a while, looking very angry.

Finally, she spat hard, slammed the door and left.

old crooked...

shameless...

really.

Although the city is not big, it can't spread so fast.

Ji Xiang was a little depressed and distressed.

Only the husky stayed at home with him, and while Ji Xiang turned the dog's head, he compared with the last time he felt the same sadly.

Obviously, the damage caused by a dermatologist's misdiagnosis is at the MAX level, with mental damage attributes, similar to a witch's roar.

As the night gradually deepened, Cai Tuanzi lay sleepy beside her, and gradually began to snore.

Ji Xiang didn't feel sleepy at all, his heart was cold, feeling the power of mental injury.

The NPC of the system did not stop him from experiencing this empathy. Perhaps in his opinion, the complete removal of cancer is tolerable, but the mental attack from the dermatologist is more serious.

Savoring the taste carefully, the sky gradually brightened.

Ji Xiang thought about it again, in order to survive, he was going to try again.

Even in empathy, Ji Xiang didn't want to sit and wait for death.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang became sad.No one at home, what to do with the vegetable dumplings.

"Food dumplings." Ji Xiang woke up Erha who stayed up late with him, and when he looked into the blue Erbi's eyes, Ji Xiang's nose suddenly felt sour.

Tears were falling down, Ji Xiang didn't expect that he would be so fragile.

"I want to go out, no one is taking care of you, I want to send you to a foster care place." Ji Xiang choked up and said.

Cai Tuanzi seems to understand, it doesn't look like a Erha, but like a child with its head on Jixiang's hand.

It seems to be comforting, but also seems to be reluctant to part with Ji Xiang.

Sitting silently at home, one person and one dog, Ji Xiang let his tears fall.

It wasn't because of the small cancer, Ji Xiang felt empty in his heart, and the uncomfortable feeling was far more than the last time when the liver cancer spread and he entered systemic failure and waited to die.

But no matter how hard it is, I have to say goodbye. To live is an obsession, and empathy is a lifetime. Who knows if the real world is another version of empathy.

When the sky was bright, Ji Xiang sent the vegetable dumpling to a familiar pet hospital nearby.There is a foster care business here, and the little brother who usually bathes the vegetable dumplings is also familiar with it.

Watching Cai Tuanzi fighting and playing with the kittens from the pet hospital, Ji Xiang left silently.

As soon as he walked out of the pet hospital, there was a sound from behind, and the little brother came out leading the vegetable dumpling.

It was about to send itself off, Ji Xiang glanced back, and the sand got into his eyes.

"Ooooooooo~"

On weekdays, I always teach Cai Tuanzi to bark softly, so as not to disturb the people.But when its cry was heard at this time, Ji Xiang couldn't bear to leave.

Hardened his heart and turned his head, Ji Xiang got into the car and glanced at it reluctantly. Ji Xiang drove directly to the provincial capital.

Doctors in small places can't do it, so I go to a higher-level hospital by myself.

If the provincial capital is not enough, I will go to the imperial capital by myself. I don't believe that there is no place for a small cancer to give a correct diagnosis.

When he came to the provincial capital, Ji Xiang had a meal first, it was already late, and the outpatient numbers had already been booked.

He hung up a clinic number for tomorrow.

After doing all this, Ji Xiang was at a loss.

Deep down in his heart, he still had the self-consciousness of being a doctor, and since he had nothing else to do anyway, Ji Xiang confidently began to "walk around" the Provincial Central Hospital.

There are many patients here, and it seems that only the obstetrics and gynecology department can laugh happily in the hospital.

Therefore, once an accident occurs in the obstetrics and gynecology department, it is a big deal.

Looking at the people with serious or nervous expressions, Ji Xiang guessed what they were thinking.

Walking to the emergency department unknowingly, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange.

Ji Xiang was taken aback, he subconsciously felt that something big was going to happen, and his first reaction was that there was an emergency.

But the room in the rescue room was very quiet, with the door open, no flat cars, no smell of blood, and no buzzing of instruments.

The patients and their family members on both sides of the corridor were silent, looking forward, Ji Xiang saw several menacing men with flower arms standing at the door of the surgery clinic.

Uh, is this a medical malpractice?Ji Xiang thought to himself.

Or is it the legendary fight?

maybe.After Jixiang became an adult, social security was very good, and fights were rarely seen, so he was also a little curious.

Fortunately, these men with flowery arms obeyed the rules and didn't point at the patients or their families in the corridor and ask - what are you looking at.

A few minutes later, a stocky and strong man backed out, holding the doctor's hand tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

And he bent over naturally, and even Ji Xiang had the illusion that he would kneel down to knock the doctor anytime and anywhere.

"Dr. Zhou, thank you, thank you. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I'd be ashamed to live."

The strong man bowed while talking, his strong waist looked flexible, and his head almost touched the ground.

Chapter 212 Bullying from the Doctor

His hand was holding the emergency doctor's hand, and his head was about to touch the ground between his arms. This weird posture did not make people find it funny, but gave Ji Xiang a sense of clarity.

And Jixiang soon saw the face of the emergency doctor.

Very familiar, I have seen it in a certain empathy, it is the doctor of Zhou Congwen that Ji Xiang always thinks is the mouth of the system NPC.

It's just that last time he was an outside expert, this time he was a doctor in the emergency department.

"You're too polite." Dr. Zhou said with a hearty smile, "Small questions, don't worry too much about it. You just take the medical records I wrote. Go to the dermatology department tomorrow and let the dermatologist take a look."

"Okay, okay." The strong man kept bowing like a chicken pecking at rice, and Ji Xiang could vaguely hear the creaking sound of his lumbar intervertebral disc.

I'm really afraid that the waist of the strong man will be broken with a "click" in the next second.

If this matter was replaced by empathy, Ji Xiang would definitely not understand it. It was just a "minor" defect in the dermatology department. The behavior of the strong man seems a bit too much.

But after the experience, Ji Xiang understood his mental journey.

Probably like myself, I was also afraid. After going to the emergency department... Dr. Zhou's "talk therapy" got rid of a heart disease.

"Salute to Doctor Zhou." The strong man finally let go of his hand, and he turned to look at the men with flower arms he had brought, and said in a deep voice.

"Hi Doctor Zhou."

Several flower-armed men bowed and moved neatly, countless times stronger than ordinary street hooligans.

Doctor Zhou was a little embarrassed, and waved his hands again and again, indicating that you are not polite, and then greeted the next patient to enter the consultation room, and then finished with the strong man.

Ji Xiang watched the strong man leave with a few men with flower arms, and his heart moved.

He didn't leave, but waited for Dr. Zhou to have a chat.