Doctor of Healing

"So, in two months, soybeans flipped more and more, basically trying to pull more high and pull more high. The international market was turbulent, and many people went bankrupt and jumped off the building, including my little friend."

Chapter 217

"If you have money, you can really do whatever you want." Ji Xiang said with emotion.

Usually Ji Yongchang seldom talks to Ji Xiang about this matter, and Ji Xiang doesn't know much, but now it's shocking.

"Soybean tycoons cut off farmers for cash, speculators for futures, and pig factory owners for pork.

After earning a lot of money, there is still a lot of pork left, and I can do it again in the pork market. "

"That's roughly how it happened. On the last night, I sat on the roof with the kid for a few hours, drank two bottles of wine, and saw him jump off with my own eyes."

"Father, why didn't you stop?" Ji Xiang asked in surprise.

"The child's mentality has collapsed, it's not about money." Ji Yongchang took a deep look at Ji Xiang.

"Father, my mentality will not collapse."

Ji Xiang vaguely knew the significance of his old man telling this story, he said firmly.

"In terms of your medicine, top doctors, I'm talking about the top doctors, it must be extremely stupid to see other doctors' operations below."

"It's like watching a kid's operation. He doesn't know the power of international giants at all, he only knows how to look at the data, so he was directly forced to liquidate his position, suffered heavy losses, and his mentality was also out of balance."

"In the past, he thought he was very talented, and he never faced the truly cruel world. So once something happened, he couldn't accept it."

"Top doctor." Ji Yongchang pointed at himself with his finger. "The eyes and vision are different, because I know how powerful the invisible power is. And that talented young man has insufficient vision, but blindly believes in himself."

"The President Wu you mentioned belongs to the scope of insufficient technical ability, but how many top doctors like me at the level of Financial Street are there? There are only a handful of them."

Ji Yongchang said lightly.

Ji Xiang suddenly remembered the system NPC, and he had already gotten used to the old man's way of speaking, which was exactly the same as the system NPC's Versailles.

Maybe they are simply stating a fact, but it sounds like they are showing off.

"How many patients are there? It's almost unlimited, and even the top doctors can't finish seeing so many."

"So?" Ji Xiang asked.

"So, I don't think there's anything wrong with Dr. Wu's approach." Ji Yongchang said in an affirmative tone, "At what level is the technical level, of course what you think about is what you should think about at that level. From a certain point of view, it's an ass Decide on your mind."

"But doctors want to save lives."

"Hehe." Ji Yongchang smiled, "Be more transparent."

"Ok?"

"Decades ago, when I was a child, an old grandfather who was very kind to me in my hometown became paralyzed. He went to the hospital for treatment and died soon after. I thought later that the cerebral hemorrhage should be treated as a cerebral infarction."

"..."

"But the technical conditions at that time were like that. What can be done?"

"..."

Ji Xiang was speechless.

"If you are successful, you will help the world, but if you are poor, you will be alone." Ji Yongchang finished his conversation, stood up and glanced at Ji Xiang, "This is probably the reason. Don't get entangled, just be more transparent."

Ji Xiang pondered carefully, and finally nodded.

He understood what the story his old man told him was going to tell him.

Then what should I do?

Ji Xiang went back to the room and thought for a long time, because of lack of clinical experience, he could only take one step at a time.

After calming down, Ji Xiang went to the system operating room to start a new surgical training.

The NPC of the system did not chat with Jixiang, but assisted Jixiang in the operation and pointed out the problems in Jixiang's operation.

……

……

Early the next morning, Ji Xiang came to the hospital.

He was 20 minutes early, changed his clothes and went to the ward rounds first to get the patient's information.

Especially for patients who are going to undergo total resection of Ding cancer, Ji Xiang pretends to be indifferent, but carefully observes his emotional changes.

The patient didn't seem to have changed in just one night, but Ji Xiang always felt that his mood was more depressed, as if there was a dark cloud hanging over his head, and it was raining continuously.

The patient became damp and depressed, and sat listlessly on the bed, and no one wanted to talk to him.

After the shift, Ji Xiang followed Colonel Wang for surgery.

"Dr. Xiaoji, here we come." Entering the operating room, Tang Yan greeted Ji Xiang.

"Well, it's you again." Ji Xiang said.

Recently, Tang Yan performed a lot of urological surgeries. Ji Xiang only felt that he had seen this girl too many times, so he said casually.

"Why, you still want to choose equipment and nurses by yourself? It's getting more and more crazy!" Tang Yan asked.

Ji Xiang didn't bicker with Tang Yan. Generally, Ji Xiang, like his father, doesn't like to talk too much.

"Doctor Xiaoji, everyone said you were going to stay in Shanghai, why did you come back?" the itinerant nurse asked.

"Nonsense, I'm Dr. Guipei, how could I stay in Shanghai." Ji Xiang began to check the patient's information, from medical records to films, N checked N right, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"You're a quick learner. Your style of obsessive-compulsive disorder is really similar to that of your director Liu, so you almost went to a mental hospital." Tang Yan said while preparing the surgery kit, "It's the first time I see Director Liu on stage. Very unaccustomed."

"As far as his obsessive-compulsive disorder is concerned, who can get used to it." The itinerant nurse said, "Dr. Xiaoji, you are still young, learn better."

Ji Xiang doesn't think Director Liu's habits are bad, so he has to check more and make more corrections, so as to avoid the vicious incident of wronging the waist, which is very good.

"The director of urology and the group of professors are hopeless, you are still young." The roving nurse said while preparing things, "Xiasanlu, you can find your urology department no matter what, just say Well, follow along and learn something good."

"What's the matter, sister?" Tang Yan asked.

"I was on duty a few days ago, and the anorectal and gastrointestinal emergency departments were on stage, but it turned out to be the fault of the urology department."

"Don't talk nonsense." Colonel Wang walked in and said with a smile, "That patient stuffed a dumbbell into his rectum, what does it have to do with us?"

"Dumbbell? How big is it?" Tang Yan asked in amazement.

"Five kilograms." The itinerant nurse said, "The rectum was punctured and bleeding profusely. Colonel Wang, he also said that it has nothing to do with you, a bunch of old and dishonest people."

"Every chrysanthemum can bloom in full bloom." Colonel Wang said, "This is really the scope of anorectal and gastrointestinal treatment..."

"Don't you pick a few more prostates and you're done? The patient tossed me all night, and I went to the blood bank four times to get blood. I was exhausted."

Tang Yan wanted to understand what was going on, she asked in surprise, "No, no, dumbbells, are they the ones with big ends and thin middle?"

"Yes."

"How did you get it in?" Tang Yan couldn't figure it out.

"Who knows, they have a lot of ways. But don't ask, just sit on it accidentally." Colonel Wang laughed, "A few years ago, there was a patient in Europe who said that the old shells from World War II were also taken out from the rectum. , It is written in the medical record that I accidentally sat on it. It is the same at home and abroad, there is no difference."

Chapter 218 Death Instinct

"Xiaoji, have you checked?" Colonel Wang didn't continue to discuss with Tang Yan and the itinerant nurse how the dumbbell was inserted.

Because, even Colonel Wang doesn't know how the patient did it.

Situations like this are rare, but not uncommon.

I have not worked in the clinic for decades, so I really don't know how high human intelligence, imagination, and curiosity can be.

Anyway, whether it is a dumbbell or a decades-old shell, as long as you go in, you will say that you accidentally sit on it.

Gradually, the doctors in the hospital also adapted to this explanation.

Slippery feet, sit on it.

Well, quite reasonable.

Believe it, believe it or not.

"Ms. Wang, the patient checked correctly." Ji Xianghui reported.

"Swipe your hands and get ready to go on stage."

Looking at Ji Xiang's back, Senior Colonel Wang smiled with satisfaction.

"Old Wang, I heard that this child is going to Shanghai, why did he come back?" The roving nurse continued to ask, still remembering the matter.

"I said that the level of medical treatment in Shanghai is not enough, do you believe me?"

"I believe you are a bad old man who just saw a ghost. The devil is not good enough, but you are not good enough, Colonel Wang." The itinerant nurse said contemptuously.

"My doctor Xiaoji is very good!" Colonel Wang put his hands on his chest and checked the patient's information again.

"I really can't stand you guys who connect to the sewer, how many times have you checked it." The roving nurse said.

"Open your bags, I'll go wash your hands."

As he spoke, Colonel Wang strolled to brush his hands.

"Sister." Tang Yan opened the surgical kit, "Dumbbells, is it possible?"

"You'll know after working for a long time." The itinerant nurse said, "Human's death instinct is as far away as thought."

"what."

"For example, I've seen people plugging light bulbs."

"I'll go, aren't you afraid of being broken?"

"I've seen broken ones too." The itinerant nurse laughed, "The glass shards directly pierced the rectum and almost hurt the aorta. It's too bad."

"Amazing!" Tang Yan praised, "How did you get it in?"

"You're a little girl, just listen to the fun, why do you think so much?" the itinerant nurse scolded.

"Isn't it just looking for trouble?" Tang Yan said with emotion.

Ji Xiang came back after brushing his hands and began to disinfect. Colonel Wang came back later and listened to the roving nurse chatting with Tang Yan. He laughed, "Humans, there are always strange things. When I was young, I was very willing to die."

"Oh? Tell me, what did you stuff in." The itinerant nurse asked with a smile.

"When I was a child..." Even a sterile cap couldn't cover the oily shine on Colonel Wang's head, and the light scattered faintly, like the light from another shadowless lamp.

"Seeing my dad sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette every day, frowning, as if thinking about something, I think it's very cool!"

"At that time, I was looking forward to growing up, not like now."

"And then?" asked the traveling nurse.

"One day when I came home from school, I sat on the sofa like my dad, lit a cigarette and smoked it in a decent way." Colonel Wang said, "While smoking, I sighed softly, frowned, and immersed myself in the role of a man who has experienced many vicissitudes. , A middle-aged man who is out of breath under the weight of his family."

"It's better to be a teenager. Every time I think about it, although I feel embarrassed and want to hit the wall, I was not young at that time."

"That's when you learned to smoke?"

"No." Colonel Wang shook his head while wiping his hands, "My mother came home early that day, and when she came in, she saw me sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. We looked at each other, surrounded by smoke."

"I seem to have been immersed in that feeling. I really thought I was a middle-aged man, and asked my mother in a rough voice—Xiaomei, why did I come back so early from get off work today. Stop cooking, let's go out to eat. "

"..."

"..."

"Hahaha." The itinerant nurse laughed loudly, "And then."

"Early the next morning, that sunny place, in today's terms, is just right. I was lying on the hospital bed, and the nurse came to give me a muscle injection."

"He was beaten and hospitalized?!"

"Yeah, that was the first time I was hospitalized." Colonel Wang helped Jixiang lay out the sterile sheets, "So let's just say, I have always understood this kind of death-seeking behavior. Many people just find it interesting, and it should belong to the hospital." A longing for a new life?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I think you just don't have enough IQ. You were like that when you were a child, and you're not very smart now." The itinerant nurse said, "If I were your mother, I would definitely be scared to death."

"Well, my mother was indeed scared to death, but how tough it was at that time, and there was a coach playing at home, my mother almost didn't take it out and died with me."

"Tsk tsk, your ability to kill is really great."

"Senior Colonel Wang." Tang Yan asked suddenly, "What is coach bomb?"

"It's gone now, don't worry about it." Colonel Wang said, "I've seen things like death a lot, so I'll count them first, set up the stage well, and the operation is smooth. The big thing that happened at the time."