Doctor of Healing

Zhao Dali scored a goal?

Zhao Dali scored a goal!

Although it was only a match for the Dortmund youth team, it was also a top-level event that young people of Zhao Dali's age could participate in.

As for playing the Bundesliga now and getting the Golden Boot...

In just a split second, Coach Feng thought of Zhao Dali leading the Champions League Triple League and holding his big ears.

"Coach Feng, Dali recovered very quickly, and it seems that there is no problem playing in this level of league." Ji Xiang smiled.

"Doctor Xiaoji, I can see that his actions don't seem to have any sequelae." Coach Feng returned to reality from his fantasy, and he murmured.

"Yes." Ji Xiang said, "Not only is there no sequelae, but the anterior cruciate ligament of the left knee has also been strengthened, so it is unlikely to be broken in the future."

"..." Coach Feng was silent.

"Minor surgery, you are too nervous." Ji Xiang said, "Sit down and watch the game, how many goals do you think Dali will score in a game?"

Coach Feng was speechless. Instead of answering Ji Xiang's question, he looked blankly at Zhao Dali who was celebrating his goal.

Zhao Dali didn't seem to believe his eyes. After the celebration was over, he made another feint in the air, twisting his knees left and right.

At this moment, Coach Feng vaguely felt that his knee was in pain.

But Zhao Dali didn't. He proved on the court that the movements he could do in the previous training can still be done on the court, and he did it perfectly.

It wasn't until then that Zhao Dali grinned and waved to the person who recorded the video from a distance, as if greeting Coach Feng and Ji Xiang, telling them that his injury had healed!

The game started again, and only in the first half, Zhao Dali scored three yuan alone.

Ji Xiang could tell that Zhao Dali kicked H, he was really like a carefree rabbit running on the grassland.

At the beginning of the second half, Zhao Dali was replaced, and Coach Feng did not breathe a sigh of relief until this moment.

"It's okay." Ji Xiang patted Coach Feng on the shoulder, "Facts have proved that there is no problem with vigorous recovery."

"The operation was a success."

Chapter 403

"Doctor Xiaoji, this...he recovered too quickly."

"Normally, the capillary network can be re-established in about 14 days, and the ligament will recover its original function in a few days." Ji Xiang explained to Coach Feng, "In the past, general surgery, and now hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery, in addition to organ transplantation The largest operation—pancreaticoduodenectomy.”

Coach Feng listened attentively to Ji Xiang's words.

Facts have proved that Ji Xiang's level and ability are extremely strong, and even Coach Feng vaguely feels that Zhao Dali is a little bit better after surgery than before surgery, whether it is running or feinting.

In the past, Coach Feng's understanding of the surgery was that after the surgery, the athlete's career would basically be over, and it was almost like a dream to return to the top.

All over the world, there are countless geniuses who have fallen because of this, and only a handful of people can return to their original level.

And Zhao Dali's performance told Coach Feng that the surgery Zhao Dali underwent was different from the one he knew.

Dali not only healed, but he was also able to run on the pitch and score goals unscrupulously.

"In the past, combined pancreaticoduodenectomy was performed. After the operation, the patient had to lie in bed for at least a week. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't know if he could live."

"It's all luck if you survive; if you don't survive, the family members will accept and recognize it."

"But in the past ten years, the first day after the patient's operation... the first day we are talking about is not the day of the operation, but the day is considered the zeroth day." Ji Xiang explained to Coach Feng and continued, "On the first day after the operation, Patients go to the ground for rehabilitation training. Even elderly patients over 70 years old are required to go to the ground to walk in severe cases."

Coach Feng was stunned. He knew a little about this operation. A friend's father once had combined pancreaticoduodenectomy, and the postoperative recovery was hell-like torture.

Are you able to move on the ground on the first day after surgery?

Coach Feng didn't understand.

Ji Xiang broke his perception of the world time and time again.

"In the past, we had to worry about whether the patient would survive, but now we worry about the small probability of postoperative venous thrombosis in both lower extremities, as well as the patient's postoperative recovery and quality of life."

"No matter how many coaches you say, you may not understand it. For doctors, this is normal."

Ji Xiang said seriously.

Most of his knowledge of surgery comes from the operating room of the system, and from the precepts and deeds of the NPC of the system, so it is a comparison for Jixiang to be able to gallop on the field one month after the operation of the anterior cruciate ligament of the knee joint. normal thing.

"click~"

Coach Feng's three views were shattered and fell all over the ground, unable to stick together.

"Doctor Xiaoji, you...how do you see Dali's condition?" Coach Feng was still worried, and asked again.

He didn't realize that he had asked this question countless times tonight.

"Dali is fine and healed." Ji Xiang gave Coach Feng an affirmative answer.

Out of a doctor's mentality, Ji Xiang shouldn't answer this way, but he saw Coach Feng worried and obsessive-compulsive, so he said this to comfort him.

"Woo~" Coach Feng's uneasy heart finally relaxed.

"As for how far we can go in the future, it depends on Dali himself, but the matter with the anterior cruciate ligament of the left knee is over." Ji Xiang gave Coach Feng another reassurance.

"That's good!"

Ji Xiang thought that Coach Feng was interesting, and asked, "Coach Feng, I'm not nice to say something."

Coach Feng looked at Ji Xiang cautiously. Could it be that Zhao Dali still has a problem with the anterior cruciate ligament of his left knee? !

"After Zhao Dali goes abroad, he should have nothing to do with the country. At most, he has something to do with the General Administration of Sports. What about you..."

"Oh, that's it." Coach Feng said frankly, "As a coach, you always want to do something while supporting your family.

Dali is a partial genius, but I am very optimistic about him.We don't ask for any benefits. I will be able to see Dali's competition on live TV in the future. I, the first coach, will also feel comfortable. "

"At that time, I will find a few buddies to drink and brag at my house. Their bunch of bastards saw Dali scoring a goal. This bastard was brought up by me alone! Hahahaha."

When Coach Feng thought of that situation, he felt flattered and laughed out loud.

But then he realized that he was at Jixiang's house, and immediately suppressed his laughter, and raised his hand embarrassingly to the half-asleep and half-awake silly roe deer.

It seems very interesting, Ji Xiang thought to himself looking at Coach Feng's happy expression.

The same is true for doctors. First of all, they support their families, but they still have pursuits beyond that.

"Coach Feng, that's it. Dali's debut in Germany is great, don't worry."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Coach Feng said again and again.

……

……

Dortmund coach Marco Rose is sitting in the stands, he is not immersed in watching and enjoying football, but writing something in his notebook.

"Marco, that damn kid played really well!" Marco Rose's assistant said excitedly, "It just looks a little thin, and a gust of wind can blow him away. If he can gain weight, he will be a few years older. You can tune him up and give it a try."

Marco Rose shook his head, staring at the introduction on the tablet panel in a daze.

After a long time, Marco Rose said suspiciously, "It's surprising that the young man can perform like this just after repairing the anterior cruciate ligament of his left knee."

"I guess they are lying. If the anterior cruciate ligament has been operated on, he can still make such a dexterous dribble feint? It is completely impossible, even Mateus can't do it."

"That guy is awesome." Marco Rose looked at the profile about Zhao Dali on the panel and praised, "17 years old, he runs as fast as a rabbit. We lack this type of player in our team."

"Mr. Marco, he's only 17 years old, and he's either a liar or a badly injured athlete. I've ruled him out no matter how I look at it."

"Watch two more games." Marco Ross watched the second half of the game start. Seeing that Zhao Dali was not on, he stood up, "Let's go back."

"He definitely can't adapt to the physical confrontation of the top league, no matter how fast he runs. The anterior cruciate ligament is injured, and I am afraid that if you do a few fake moves, you will hear a bang."

"Dieter, you just saw him score three goals, run at high speed, volley, don't you think it's weird? I mean, assuming his resume is true. Honestly, I haven't seen a crazy person Would have said he had an ACL injury before coming to Dortmund," asked Marco Rose.

The assistant coach shrugged.

"Go to Zhao Dali's team and ask which hospital the operation was performed in. Our uniform team should have more options."

Marco Ross said vaguely.

Chapter 404 Intermediate Certificate

"Old Bai!" Director Liu looked at Director Bai with resentful eyes, like a bitter woman.

Director Liu and Director Bai are having a drink.

Usually busy with work, the two have less and less time to get together to play games like when they were young, and even eat and chat together three or five times a year.

But this didn't affect the relationship between the two. Director Bai took the initiative to ask Director Liu out tonight.

"Dazhi, do you have to see the big picture?" Director Bai pointed at a green book in front of him, and said leisurely.

"I've been doing things about Xiaoji breaking the rules, but you're getting an intermediate certificate in urology, what is this!" Director Liu complained angrily, looking at the green book and his old friend.

Director Bai has been going through the formalities for breaking the rules since Zhao Zhe and Ji Xiang passed the provincial self-administration. There are articles in the "Lancet" magazine, the provincial self-administration, and a practice certificate. No one handles it.

Director Bai devoted a lot of energy to this, personally going to the Provincial Health and Health Commission to brush his face and go through various procedures.

Director Liu knew about this, and thought Director Bai would definitely apply for an intermediate certificate of urology surgery for Ji Xiang, but he didn't expect to get a certificate for participating in the discipline.

This is simply betrayal!

"Zhao Xiangming is just a puddle of mud and can't be lifted up. Why do you want this thing!" Director Liu said contemptuously.

"It is precisely because he is a puddle of mud that I am going to strengthen the strength of the intervention discipline." Director Bai said indifferently, "The people involved in intervention and blood vessels are almost gone. At least there are still people on Zhao Xiangming's side who are performing operations, but Vascular department... oh."

Director Liu knew about this. The director of the vascular department resigned and went to the south with his capable officers, and directly emptied the construction of the vascular surgery echelon of the Second Affiliated Hospital, turning it into an empty shelf.

Even the Department of Vascular Surgery can't keep up with the Department of Interventional Surgery. At least there is Zhao Xiangming in the Department of Interventional Surgery, and the Department of Vascular Surgery can't even handle the most basic operations.

This is evident when the catheter becomes kinked after a heart transplant.

If the former Director Jianguo was around, he would not have given Ji Xiang the chance to have surgery to solve the problem without saying a word.

But the new director had countless worries, and although the problem was solved, Lao Bai was still worried.

After working in the medical office for a long time, it is easy to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Ji Xiang is Director Bai's antidote.

"Jixiang's Provincial Department belongs to our Department of Urology!" Although Director Liu knew Lao Bai in his heart, he still pressed on every step of the way.

"Don't be so stingy, let me tell you, the temple in the Second Affiliated Courtyard is too small to keep this great god. At most three years, maybe even only one year." Director Bai said lightly.

Director Liu's heart skipped a beat.

"As long as it lasts, it counts as long as it lasts, and as many problems as it can solve." Director Bai said, "I also hesitated for a long time when I applied, and finally settled on the intervention department."

"Cut." Director Liu pouted.

"There is not only one intermediate certificate. There are 102 doctors in our hospital who have more than two intermediate certificates." Director Bai said lightly, "Everyone is leaving a way out for themselves, including Zhao Zhe, a doctor from Liaoyuan. There are also intermediate certificates in orthopedics and urology."

"I'll just have one copy." Director Liu began to argue.

"Don't be stingy, you must apply for your intermediate certificate in urology for Xiaoji. You have never been able to understand the key points." Director Bai said contemptuously.

"I know that the Department of Interventional Surgery is not our enemy, but the Department of Orthopedics." Director Liu said, "But I just refuse to accept it."

"Have a drink." Director Bai poured wine into Director Liu's glass, raised his glass and touched Director Liu's cup, "I asked about it when I applied, and I thought it shouldn't be too special, so the first It will take some time before the second intermediate certificate will be available."

"Old Bai, your drinking capacity has increased." Director Liu knew that the deal was done, and he also knew Director Bai's difficulties. He had already expressed his dissatisfaction, and Lao Bai would definitely make up for himself in the future, so he changed the topic.

"Ham, I know how much I have suffered. Wine culture, what the hell can be called culture." Director Bai complained and grumbled in a rare way.

"Hahaha."

"Once I was called to dinner, what do you think you will do first after the two big bosses meet?" Director Bai jokingly asked.

"emmmm."

"Take off your clothes and inject insulin." Director Bai said directly, "The blood sugar is above 15, and if you still drink it, it's really a bloody drink."

"Brilliant!"

"Two middle-aged men, taking off their clothes and injecting insulin, with a generous heart to die, that drinking was a tragic one." Director Bai laughed out of anger as he spoke.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Director Liu's eyes are full of pictures.

Two white fat men take off their clothes and inject insulin first. Is it also a kind of respect for doing first?

"I still have to go, the medical office is really not a place for people to stay."

"In March next year, you have enough time, so you can take another step." Director Liu asked.