Doctor of Healing

"Why don't you stay in the imperial capital?" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

He looked carefully at Deng Chaohong, and was relieved when he saw that Professor Deng Chaohong didn't particularly care about or was particularly unhappy.

Even Deng Chaohong can bear the distrust of being named by the patient, he is also a kind person.It's just that Deng Chaohong's expression was a little strange, not because he was unhappy, but because he seemed to be hiding something from him.

"Hehe." Deng Chaohong smiled and didn't explain much to Ji Xiang.

Jixiang has also been in contact with clinical practice for some time. He has seen many patients and their families, and he vaguely understands it.

There may be many reasons for the patient's family members. The more outrageous one is the mother I met in the emergency department and Meng Qingfei who wanted to send her child out of high school.

For this mother, the child's future is more important. As for acute appendicitis, it is a minor ailment that can be ignored for the time being and can be overcome with oral antibiotics.

It's hard to empathize if you don't think about it from the other person's point of view.

"The expert who came here was a senior fellow when I was a PhD student." Deng Chaohong raised his hand and parted his frowning eyebrows.

But he still has the pattern of Sichuan characters on his brow, which seems to be unable to melt away.

"Teacher Deng, don't you feel very happy?" Ji Xiang asked.

"My senior brother has a bad temper, and he was bullied a lot back then. It can't be said that he was bullied. The main reason is that he has a bad typhoon. After he came to power, he seemed to be a different person. He opened his mouth and scolded. If it wasn't for the concept of sterility, I'm afraid He can raise his hand and hit."

"There really are such people."

"Of course, there are quite a few doctors who have two personalities on stage and off stage. When the pressure is high during surgery, the second personality will naturally appear, which is very normal." Deng Chaohong said.

"It's just one operation, it doesn't matter, just get through it."

Deng Chaohong nodded slightly, "Xiaoji, go and ask about the medical history, and then prepare for the operation."

"When is that teacher coming?"

"The day after tomorrow, leave time for preoperative preparation."

Lu Kai stood aside, constantly apologizing.This was his first order as an "accompanying examiner", but this job didn't seem to be easy. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who knows what the patient's family is thinking, Lu Kai is a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Lu, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it." Deng Chaohong said, "If the patient's family wants to hire an expert to perform the operation, I will definitely cooperate."

The more indifferent Professor Deng Chaohong and Deng showed, the more Lu Kai felt sorry for him.

Ji Xiang didn't chat much, asked the patient's room number, went to collect the medical history and prepared to write the medical record when he came back.

"Professor Deng, your senior brother is doing well right now." Xu Leyu asked.

"It's pretty good. He's already well-known in the imperial capital. He has unique insights into sports medicine surgery." Deng Chaohong said, "A member of the national swimming team is injured, so I mainly ask him to see it."

"I'll go, it's amazing!" Xu Leyu knew what Deng Chaohong said.

"The patient's family members are also very powerful, and they were able to invite him here."

"But if it's really good, I'll stay in the imperial capital for surgery." Xu Leyu said, "Your classmate is still out of the imperial capital, so the level is probably the same."

Deng Chaohong smiled, and he also knew that Xu Leyu was speaking for himself.

"He doesn't usually go out of the imperial capital. I don't know why this time." Deng Chaohong said, "It might be because of me?"

"Because of you?" Xu Leyu was taken aback.

"Ham, he's small-minded." Deng Chaohong said helplessly, "When we were in school, we had conflicts over trivial matters, so..."

Xu Leyu was startled.

Chapter 353 No Dragon to Slay

Ji Xiang has no interest in Deng Chaohong's grievances.

He took a pen and a notebook and walked to the patient's ward, ready to ask about medical history, write medical records, and complete preoperative preparations.

In fact, there is no problem with Jixiang's memory. Even if he doesn't record it, he can repeat everything said by the patient's family members when he returns to the doctor's office.

But after all, it is necessary to give patients a more "professional" attitude, which makes people feel that professionalism is sometimes more important than "professionalism".

In many cases, attitude is very important, because patients and their families do not know what is professional after all.

This can be regarded as a reassurance pill for patients and their families.

Knock on the door and enter the ward.

The patient is sitting on the hospital bed and is swiping his mobile phone with his left hand.

The middle-aged woman was peeling an apple, and she glanced at the young doctor, who didn't move.

On the sofa in the single room was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance. He glanced at Ji Xiang calmly and didn't speak.

"Hi, I'm here to inquire about the medical history." Ji Xiang smiled, not minding that the patient's family of three ignored him, and said gently.

"Haven't I already said it?" The middle-aged man said impatiently.

He seemed preoccupied and slightly irritable.

"Mr. Deng's inquiry is different from writing medical records." The smile on Ji Xiang's face did not change at all, and he said lightly, "That's right, we..."

"Let your teacher come." The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Otherwise, if you ask something wrong, you have to ask it again."

Ji Xiang was slightly embarrassed.

If you are not in the hospital, you can turn around and leave without paying attention to this person.

But in the hospital, I changed my identity and changed my social label, so it is unacceptable to get angry.

"No one in the hospital in the provincial capital is reliable, from the director to the doctor. The operation was performed half a year ago, and the hype was hyped. What arthroscopy, what damage is small, and what can be recovered after the operation."

The middle-aged man said contemptuously, "You're fooling a ghost!"

"There is a pre-operative explanation before the operation, and the doctors in the First Affiliated Hospital probably won't say that it will definitely be cured." Ji Xiang smiled and refuted.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ji Xiang, curled his lips, he was too lazy to argue with a little doctor.If you really slap the table and scold your mother, you have to scold the director.Ji Xiang is not interested in a small doctor like Ji Xiang.

There was a knock on the door, and a man with glasses pushed in.

"Xiao Cheng, let him go out, ask the medical history and send a little doctor over, what if the professor in the imperial capital is not satisfied." The middle-aged man said.

"Little doctor." The man with glasses clicked his eyes, and instantly understood the situation. He pulled Ji Xiang's sleeve, "Let's go, let's go out and talk."

Ji Xiang was also very helpless, and left the ward with the man in glasses.

"Are you unhappy that Professor Deng doesn't show up because of the outside experts?" After the man with glasses went out, his previous humility dissipated like the wind. Although he was shorter than Ji Xiang, he asked in a condescending tone.

"No." Ji Xiang answered truthfully.

"Hehe, I guessed it a long time ago." The man with glasses said with a contemptuous smile, "No matter what kind of medicine or equipment you use, you will get a rebate, right. If you hire outside experts, the money may be gone, so Deng The professor is particularly upset."

Ji Xiang frowned slightly, and looked sideways at the man with glasses, "Are you the secretary?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can you still bring a secretary to see a doctor for your child? You should be getting a salary from the state."

"!!!"

The man with glasses was a little annoyed, he didn't expect this young doctor to talk to him in such a tough manner.

It's just that for a while he didn't know how to refute.

There are patients and family members of patients from other wards walking around in the corridor. If someone quarreled with this little doctor and someone recorded a video and posted it on the Internet, it would definitely be a big trouble.

If it is not handled properly, this trouble will not be small, and it will even affect the future.

The expression of the man with glasses turned cold.

"Since the family members refuse, I'll go back and talk to Professor Deng." Ji Xiang didn't bother with him, and left with a smile.

Back in the office, Ji Xiang and Deng Chaohong talked about what happened in the ward.

"It's good to get used to it." Deng Chaohong didn't care, just smiled, "I'll write this medical record myself, I just need to fool around a bit, anyway, I'm hiring an outside expert."

"Mr. Deng, I've seen the family members of patients boasting vigorously in front of the doctor, and turning their heads and telling other patients all kinds of things. But this..."

"I'm used to the prestige in the local area." Deng Chaohong said, "Many people don't know that they are only the size of a sesame mung bean until they go to the imperial capital. There is an old saying, you can watch the sky from a well."

"I probably understand." Ji Xiang said.

"Oh? Understand what, tell me." Deng Chaohong laughed.

He didn't believe that Ji Xiang could understand the twists and turns in just a few words.

Originally, Deng Chaohong imagined that Ji Xiang would say a lot of specious things, but now that the Internet is so developed, chicken soup texts can be seen everywhere, and anyone can say a few words.

But Ji Xiang didn't speak, just smiled, "Mr. Deng, you can ask about the medical history, I'll do the rest."

"I don't ask about the medical history either." Deng Chaohong said, "Our Second Affiliated Hospital invites experts from outside the hospital, but it's not that there are no experts. Zhao Zhe, you are doing whatever you want in Yuanliao."

"Mr. Deng, there are several ways we invite experts from outside." Zhao Zhe heard what Deng Chaohong asked himself, and immediately said, "The first one is that the department has long-term contacts with experts from the provincial capital, the imperial capital, and the magic capital, and they cooperate tacitly. You can do whatever you want, and there is a normal process for experts to watch movies and the like, which is no different from the patients admitted by the department itself.

There is another kind of experts and professors invited by the patient's family members. In a similar situation, it is best to call the expert and professor and ask him what special examination he needs.

Some experts and professors come to throw knives and start to pick stabs as soon as they enter the door.I have encountered similar experts and professors, and even our hemostatic forceps are not easy to use. At that time, my thought was..."

Deng Chaohong also knew Zhao Zhe, the old in charge had a lot of words, so he interrupted Zhao Zhe when he finished talking and started to talk.

"It's probably like this. My senior brother must be picky and picky. He is such a person." Deng Chaohong said, "So let's write a medical record at most for this job, and the 'superior doctor' wants us to do it. Whatever we do."

Jixiang felt a little regretful.

He learned the dragon slaying stunt with the system NPC, but there was no dragon to slay all of a sudden, so Ji Xiang felt a little itchy.

"It's okay, these are minor problems." Deng Chaohong said, "Don't worry about it, I will take care of this patient myself."

Lu Kai felt extremely embarrassed. He scratched his head, but couldn't say anything.

The patient was "introduced" by him, the first order of the accompanying examiner, but Lu Kai never expected that there would be so many ups and downs in the middle, and he felt that his future was bleak.

Chapter 354 Professor Flying Knife

The next day, Ji Xiang came to the hospital to prepare for work. After a while, Deng Chaohong came to work, and he walked into the office in casual clothes.

"Xiaoji, I have admitted a patient, a retired member of the provincial weightlifting team, you go to collect the medical history and write a medical record."

"Okay." Ji Xiang replied.

A short and stocky man walked in with a blank expression and took a look at Ji Xiang. Unlike ordinary patients, he did not smile at Ji Xiang, expressing his respect for the doctor in charge of the bed.

But Jixiang understands this emotion too well. The patient is probably tormented by the pain and his career is on the verge of being scrapped. It is strange to be able to laugh at this time.

Ji Xiang had a similar experience. After he was completely hopeless, Ji Xiang's coach smiled, comforted Ji Xiang and found him a job as a teaching assistant to support his family.

"Hello, go through the hospitalization procedures, and I will ask about the medical history when I come back from work."

Ji Xiang was busy and helped the patient go through the hospitalization procedures. After taking over the shift, he used the scattered time to deal with the doctor's orders during the ward rounds, and followed Deng Chaohong to the operation.

After stepping down at noon, Jixiang went to the patient's bed to ask about his medical history.

The patient's expression was flat, like a stone, and Ji Xiang only said a word after asking two or three sentences.

It would be very impatient to change to someone else, but Ji Xiang has "experienced" all this and knows what the patient has encountered this year.

He didn't comfort him, he just asked, recorded, and thought about how to operate.

The H-Z operation taught by the system NPC is like a big basket, and operations such as tendons and ligaments can be placed in it. How to do it depends on Jixiang's choice.

Back in the office, Zhao Zhe hurriedly came to comfort Ji Xiang, "Xiao Ji, the patient is in a bad mood, don't mind."

"I don't mind." Ji Xiang said, "His career is gone, and he is going to retire. No one will be in a better mood."

"Patients are like that when they are in a bad mood. They don't realize that their emotions are extreme. I have never seen athletes, but cancer patients have seen many.

Our kidney cancer is a kind of lazy cancer. It has not metastasized and the tumor is not large. The possibility of recovery after resection is very high.I have told the patient everything that should be said, and done everything that should be done, but the patient is still worried.

I also know that their worries are inevitable, but seeing many patients with depression in their hearts, they just can't get rid of it.Seeing that many patients are getting worse day by day, I know in my heart that most of them died of fright rather than illness. "

Ji Xiang scratched his head, "Brother Zhao, you don't need to comfort me. I have contacted athletes and know how they feel."

"Huh?" Zhao Zhe was startled.

"Even if we don't contact each other, let's watch the live broadcast, whether it's basketball or football." Ji Xiang said, "If it's a doctor, the career that belongs to a lifetime will suddenly disappear, and no one will be happy.

Let's put it this way, the surgery went well, and when the director came early the next morning, he suddenly told us not to go on stage, what did we think? "

"I've experienced this before." Zhao Zhe said this, and suddenly laughed, "It's nothing, if you don't want to work, don't do it. It's good to get the Corey average award."

The so-called insincere is Zhao Zhe, his smile is full of bitterness and suffering.

Ji Xiang didn't chat with Zhao Zhe much, and was about to start entering the medical records.