Doctor of Healing

"Boss, this is not like you. You always tell me to be with the light."

"Fucking Chen!" Gu Lao cursed, but there was no anger on his face, only a smile.

"That's what I said, boss, but it's a pity that Dr. Xiaoji gave up a good platform just like that," Zhou Tianbo said.

"That's not necessarily true." Gu Lao smiled, "Would you like to stay?"

Zhou Tianbo always felt that something was wrong with his boss, he spoke in a secretive way, unlike the usual style of speaking - simple and direct.

"Boss, are you serious?"

"Yes."

Zhou Tianbo had a headache for a while, he didn't want to stay here at all, and he still stayed here to work for a Gui Peisheng.

The boss is old, like a child, and his thinking is extremely unrealistic.

But no matter how you say it, you are your own boss. Even if you disagree, you can't say it directly. This is the most basic way of life.

"Forget it if you don't want to." Mr. Gu closed his eyes, as if he was tired, his tone was very calm, and he didn't sound angry, "I also had a whim, and I always felt that Ji Xiang is not simple. If you don't want to, then forget it , A cow won’t drink water, how can anyone press its head forcibly.”

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"Director Xu."

Ling Tian's cold voice came from the phone.

"Professor Ling, today I have insulted my mission." Director Xu said politely.

"Isn't the surgery competition for Professor Zhou Tianbo and Zhou to prepare for his qualifications? How did he become Jixiang?"

Ling Tian's news is really well-informed, Director Xu thought to himself.

"Professor Ling, don't blame me. First of all, it's Mr. Gu's intention. He didn't give us a chance to refute."

"Secondly, Dr. Xiaoji's operation is really good. A rare disease operation looks like a conventional operation. I can't do it, I really can't do it."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, not knowing what Ling Tian was thinking.

"Professor Ling, I have insulted my mission this time. When I have the opportunity to come to the capital or I to the capital, I will apologize to you."

"You're welcome."

Director Xu immediately hung up the phone, as if Ling Tian had a virus.

Ling Tian's cell phone creaked from being pinched.

It's really weird that Mr. Gu was preparing for an operation competition for his closed-door disciples to brush up their resumes, but that boy Jixiang picked the fruit. The key is that Mr. Gu is still there. Is there anything more bizarre than this?

If not all sources said the same thing, Ling Tian would not believe it.

God damn, the level of surgery is high, Ling Tian absolutely does not believe that at Ji Xiang's age, he can do interventional surgery to that level, and he can also practice surgery to a level higher than that of the great professors in the imperial capital.

I don't believe I can't pinch him to death!

But can you really do it yourself?Ling Tian felt anxious.

When he saw Ji Xiang in the Second Affiliated Hospital back then, Ling Tian thought that he was just a high-level genius boy, and he could crush him to death with one hand if he didn't agree with the boss's solicitation.

But Ji Xiang not only made a big fuss in the school, made the boss angry, but also found someone to add to his troubles, and the step by step step by step step by step process of filling the ascending ladder with cement seemed to be restrained by an invisible force.

creak~

Ling Tian's phone rang again.

no!Must make Ji Xiang regret and pay for everything he did that day, Ling Tian vowed inwardly.

Chapter 262

"Brother Zhao, where do you live?" Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe asked casually as they were about to change clothes.

"Renting a house nearby." Zhao Zhe said, "Renting a house in the provincial capital is really expensive, more than 800 a month, and I still share the rent with someone, and the big brother next door, who drinks five times and comes back every day.

Every night when I came back, I either vomited in the toilet or sang loudly. Last night I sang about a big river.I even cried while singing, crying loudly, this is the first time I have heard someone sing such an emotionally..."

"It's really hard, do you want to go home with me?" Ji Xiang had gradually accepted Zhao Zhe's nagging, he interrupted Zhao Zhe's words and asked.

"No need, it's uncomfortable to go home, I'm fine there. Although the living conditions are a bit worse, but 800 a month, only 800!"

As Zhao Zhe said, he stretched out his right thumb and index finger and made an "eight".

"In our place, 800 yuan a month is a little bit too much to live in. You can live in a small bungalow with a garden front and back, and you can raise a big dog at home. Speaking of big dogs..."

"I'm going to the emergency department, Brother Zhao, you go back first."

Ji Xiang interrupted Zhao Zhe and said.

"What are you going to the emergency department for?" Zhao Zhe asked in surprise.

Jixiang went to the Andrology Hospital early in the morning for circumcision surgery, and came back after finishing the cumbersome things such as sorting out the materials of the patients who will undergo surgery tomorrow, and explaining the condition to the patient's family members.

These are all clinical needs, and Zhao Zhe came here in the same way back then, so he didn't find it strange.

But Ji Xiang didn't go home to rest after finishing his work, but went to the emergency department instead, which made Zhao Zhe feel that Ji Xiang had something wrong with his mind.

"A particularly interesting doctor is on duty today, I'll go see him." Ji Xiang said.

"Let's go together, let's go together." Zhao Zhe didn't have anything to do when he went back, thinking that he would be more lively with Ji Xiang, so he said, "I also went to the emergency room twice when I was young. Allergies, the respiratory tract has begun to swell, and after a while, the body will become red and have maculopapules."

Ji Xiang turned a deaf ear to Zhao Zhe's nagging, and today is the day when the emergency doctor Meng Qingfei is on duty, so go see him before going home.

During this period of time, Jixiang has formed a habit and gets along well with Meng Qingfei. He can learn more clinical experience from the old doctor, and he doesn't need to stay up all night, and he doesn't need to be responsible. He can just do a favor, so he doesn't think What's so tiring about going to the ER.

When he came to the emergency department, Meng Qingfei was busy.

On weekends, many people take their children to the playground, and children fight and accidentally fall for examination. There are many such patients, and they are not particularly serious for the time being.

Ji Xiang helped Meng Qingfei deal with the patients. Dr. Meng in the emergency department was relieved after seeing a few patients, but he was very interested in the "old" doctor who followed Ji Xiang.

Zhao Zhe knew at a glance that it was the kind of experienced old attending doctor.

An hour and a half later, when he finally finished his work, Meng Qingfei let out a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "Why is Dr. Xiaoji still coming to the hospital on weekends?"

"I've been busy all day." Ji Xiang said, "I'm going home for dinner, so I'll come and see you."

"This is..." Meng Qingchuan looked at Zhao Zhe and asked.

"Mr. Meng, I'm a trainee doctor in Yuanliao City, working in Xiaoji's medical team."

"..." Meng Qingchuan was taken aback.

The emergency department works four days a day and one night shift. He is not usually in the hospital, so he has no idea what Jixiang is usually doing.

In Meng Qingchuan's thinking, Jixiang was just a small-scale trainee, with quick hands and feet, and there were no major problems in changing dressings and suturing.The other levels seem to be good, but they are just good regular students.

But Zhao Zhe actually said that he was working in Ji Xiang's medical team.

It must be polite, it must be, Meng Qingchuan smiled, "Take a breath, I saw 112 patients on the weekend, I can't stand it."

"Mr. Meng, what do you do after get off work?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Open an online car-hailing service."

"Ah?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

He was asking casually, but he didn't expect to get an answer that was not in his consciousness at all.

"How much money can the emergency department earn in a month?" Meng Qingchuan said with a smile, not worried, "The biggest advantage of this department is that you can work 24 hours a day and rest for 3 days, without worrying about the patients, there are not so many things to worry about.

Anyway, being idle is idle. My son is already 17, and he probably already has a girlfriend, spending money like water. "

Emergency doctor, online car-hailing, these two words are completely irrelevant in Jixiang's mind.

"Look at your expression." Meng Qingchuan said disdainfully, "Dr. Xiaoji, it's all labor. Do you know that labor is glorious."

"Hey, I understand." Ji Xiang said he understood, but both Meng Qingchuan and Zhao Zhe knew he didn't understand.

Zhao Zhe sighed, "I delivered food for a while when I was at home."

"You're from the Department of Urology? You can't do that. Even if Corey's income is low, he won't be able to deliver food." Meng Qingchuan looked at the old doctor curiously.

"Our chief director is a miser. Leaking a penny through his fingers is a big show." Zhao Zhe said, "The wages owed to hospitals in the city are all based on performance. Performance, you know, earning is really not enough A lot. And the more operations you do, the more money you will lose. After a month, I can’t earn as much as someone who is lying flat, so there’s no reasoning for it.”

"It can be five thousand a month." Meng Qingfei asked.

"At the most, it's [-] including performance, and when it's less, it's [-]."

"The consumption level in Yuanliao City is not high, so it should be okay. How much can you earn a day delivering food? If you only do it after get off work, it seems that you can't deliver many orders."

"Don't mention it." Zhao Zhe waved his hand and said angrily, "Takeaway is not a human job!"

"how to say?"

"Don't drive in the wrong direction, don't run red lights... In short, if you don't violate the rules, you will definitely not meet the time stipulated by the app. As doctors, we all know that riding a motorcycle is a dangerous job. Two of my former high school classmates who played motorcycles have died. Most of the rest were wounded. After working for two days, I didn’t earn any money, which scared me so much that I almost died on the spot.

It’s not easy to say, but since then I feel that it’s acceptable to wear a lead suit for surgery, it’s all risking your life, at least the family members of the patients will make more smiles, and we will be more respected, whether it’s true or not.

Unlike the takeaway people who are stubborn and mournful, they don't show good looks at all.It’s the uncle who spends the money. In the hospital... Hey, since I delivered food for a few days, I think the hospital is really good. It’s not the uncle who spends the money. "

Zhao Zhe talked endlessly about his experience of delivering food. Meng Qingfei didn't understand him, so he didn't interrupt Zhao Zhe's words out of politeness.

but……

As soon as Zhao Zhe said it, he talked for 10 minutes, but Meng Qingfei couldn't get in the conversation at all.

"dong dong dong~"

There was a knock on the door, and Meng Qingfei sat up straight as if he was receiving an amnesty, "Please come in."

Chapter 263 Appendicitis?that's not important

A middle-aged woman walked in, followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, bent over, with a painful expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"Stomach hurts, doctor, please take a look." The woman said.

Meng Qingfei asked the patient to lie on the bed for a simple physical examination.

For acute appendicitis, Ji Xiang had a judgment after the physical examination.

Very typical signs, tenderness at McBurney's point in the right lower abdomen, accompanied by rebound tenderness. I don't know if there is any muscle tension, but Jixiang thinks that there is probably no.

Meng Qingfei issued an examination order and asked the patient to undergo various examinations.

"Doctor, what is the disease?"

"Now I think it's acute appendicitis." Meng Qingfei said, "After the examination, other diseases should be ruled out. Let's go to the hospital for surgery."

"Surgery? No time." The woman said without hesitation.

"..." Meng Qingfei frowned.

"My child is going to the United States tomorrow, so we can't delay it." The woman said, "Doctor, can you prescribe some painkillers?"

"If acute appendicitis is not operated, there is a chance of perforation of the appendix, which is not recommended." Meng Qingfei said with certainty.

"That won't work. The Bronx Science High School in the United States that I contacted, you don't know how much trouble it is! It's hard to go, and there must be no delay."

"It takes a lot of trouble to get medical treatment first." Meng Qingfei was upset, and he gave the woman a sidelong glance.

"No, I must go to Bronx Science High School. After graduating from this high school, the worry is which Ivy League school to go to, not whether I can go to an Ivy League school." The woman was very firm and decisive.

"But what about acute appendicitis?" Meng Qingfei's tone was a bit unkind, without concealing it, "Once the perforation is perforated, do you need emergency surgery in the United States? What if you perforate on the plane and suffer from toxic shock when you get off the plane."

"Take the medicine first." The woman hesitated for a moment, but returned to her previous train of thought.

Being sick is definitely not as important as Bronx Science High School, she knew it clearly in her heart.

"Let's have an examination, you have to make a diagnosis first." Seeing that he couldn't persuade the woman, Meng Qingfei had no choice but to see if it was acute appendicitis.

There is no inspection, it is too early to say this.

The woman took the little girl for an examination, and Zhao Zhe asked suspiciously, "What is an Ivy League school?"

"Simply put, it's a good university in the United States." Meng Qingfei said, "It's awesome to be able to go to Bronx Science High School! No wonder you have to go so hard."

"Bronx Science High School..." Zhao Zhe was at a loss for words.

"Brother Zhao, let's put it this way." Ji Xiang knew that Zhao Zhe's life had nothing to do with these things, he explained, "In our consciousness, graduating from high school and taking the Qingbei exam is the best result, right?"

"Yes, Tsinghua University, Peking University, if my child can pass the entrance examination, the ancestral grave will be full of smoke."