"Doctor Zhao? Why didn't you have the surgery?" Director Fan was surprised.

"Xiaoji asked me to chat with you." Zhao Zhe said with a smile.

Ji Xiang!

Director Fan was startled.

Chatting, this word is quite interesting.Would Ji Xiang be so kind, afraid that he would be lonely?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"The patient's disease is very rare, but it's meaningless. There are only a dozen cases in the medical field in so many years, you think so." Zhao Zhe said with a smile.

The meaning, Ji Xiang actually talked about the meaning with himself, Fan Dao's heart was a little stuffy.

Is Jixiang going to tell himself some bullshit grand narrative?

I just want the next episode to have content that everyone likes to watch, and the ratings and number of concurrent online users can climb up and then climb up.

Although he thought so in his heart, Director Fan still smiled and said, "Dr. Ji Xiang has a heart. Dr. Zhao, did the operation go well?"

"It is estimated that the pathology will be done soon. Just wait and see. After a while, the nurses in the operating room will wear sterile gowns and shoe covers on their feet, and bring pathological specimens to the pathology department."

"Oh?"

Director Fan didn't understand the procedure of the operation at all, so he regained his energy and started chatting with Zhao Zhe.

"Let's put it this way, the operation is very simple." Zhao Zhe saw that Director Fan was interested in this, so he opened up the chatterbox and told Director Fan how to do the operation with gestures.

"Take an incision in the middle of the abdomen, or an incision next to the rectus abdominis, about 10cm, open it and put your hand in."

"Into it?"

"Because the tumor is smooth and movable, it is enough to reach in and take out the tumor completely." Zhao Zhe said, "At this time, cover the surgical incision with warm saline gauze, and everyone can chat."

to chat with……

In Fan Dao's imagination, operations are tense, serious, and earnest. During the operation, they chat, and these doctors don't care about medical ethics.

"Wait for the result of the freezing during the operation, why don't you chat and stare at me?" Zhao Zhe was also a little helpless.

"What is intraoperative freezing?"

"Yes……"

Zhao Zhe began to teach Fan the difference between pathology and intraoperative freezing. He was talking about a nurse wearing a sterile gown, shoe covers on her feet, and a red bucket in her hand. She hurried out of the operating room. walk out.

……

……

In the operating room, the chief of gastrointestinal surgery pressed his large hand on the warm saline gauze covering the incision.Just like what Zhao Zhe said, everyone was freezing while chatting and waiting.

The tumor had been taken out, and he cut the tumor into two with the naked eye, which preliminarily proved that Jixiang's judgment or diagnosis was correct.

"There is a young guy who lives across from my house. There are always kids downstairs stealing takeaways. Once he ordered something ridiculously spicy and left it at the door on purpose."

"This story is too old, I remember there was similar news many years ago." Director Yang said disdainfully standing in the audience.

"I guess that young man also read similar news, so he did this. After all, whoever ordered takeout is always stolen, will be very upset." The director of gastrointestinal surgery said, "Guess what happened in the end."

"What else can I do? It's all chicken feathers." Director Yang said.

"The child who stole was sent to the hospital. Hahahaha, I'm actually quite happy. Although it's a bit unkind, I still can't help laughing."

"Better not to."

Suddenly, Ji Xiang interrupted.

The director of gastrointestinal surgery curled his lips, the heart of the Virgin is the worst thing.

Unexpectedly, Jixiang is also a person who is overflowing with the heart of the Virgin.

But it's no wonder, after all, you are young. The mask of the director of gastrointestinal surgery moved, but he didn't refute Ji Xiang.

"A few years ago, there was a case in our medical field. I don't know if you teachers have heard of it."

"Case?"

"what's up?"

Several directors asked.

"An old Chinese doctor dried Aconitum aconitum in the sun on the balcony of his house. It is a kind of anti-rheumatic medicine. It is the dried root tuber of Aconitum aconitum, a plant in the Ranunculaceae family. Aconitum aconitum is mainly used externally, and it is highly poisonous when taken internally."

"He used to dry ginseng, geckos and other things, and there was always a wine man who stole them, and the old Chinese doctor couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't beat him again and again, and it was useless to call the police. And the neighbors in the street shouldn't make too much noise. .”

"Later, Jiu Mengzi stole the Caowu bubble wine, drank it a few months later, and died of poisoning."

"!!!"

"!!!"

If someone dies, it is estimated that the matter is not trivial.Everyone in the operating room became serious, looking at Ji Xiang with a bit of awe.

"His family directly sued the old Chinese doctor, claiming that the old Chinese doctor's medicine was stolen and eaten, and he died. He should pay money and be sentenced."

"I'll go, and this kind of thing still happens."

"This is too unreasonable. Stealing is not counted, and the owner must be sued."

"It seems that since the incident in Jinling, the rate of moral decline has become faster and faster."

Everyone in the operating room discussed.

"And then, Xiaoji." Director Yang asked.

"The old Chinese doctor was sentenced to 2 years and 9 months in prison and paid 28 yuan in compensation."

"!!!"

Everyone was angry.

Although they have accepted the setting that whoever makes trouble will benefit, this matter is still too unbelievable.

"Later, during the second trial, a teacher whom the old Chinese doctor knew helped him find a reliable lawyer, and he almost appealed to the Supreme People's Procuratorate. His belongings were stolen, and someone came back to you and said that you were not able to take care of him and sentenced you to three years. Suitable."

"The lawyer in the second trial was very powerful, so I insisted on one point—Jiu Mengzi's family could not prove that the medicine they stole was from the old Chinese doctor. In the end, the judge suggested a compensation of 4 yuan out of humanitarianism."

"But if the lawyer doesn't do it, the word compensation won't appear."

"The entire lawsuit has been fought for nearly a year, and the final verdict is not guilty, and no money has been lost."

"Awesome." The director of gastrointestinal surgery said softly.

Director Yang knew that what he said was not necessarily the strength of the second-instance lawyer, but rather Ji Xiang's strength.

Chatting in the operating room, driving is the most common, who doesn't like Shitu when surfing the Internet?

The same reason can be proved, who is not willing to tell a few nasty jokes when he is free.

It can pass the time and relieve fatigue. If you encounter a good joke, everyone will babble and the time will pass quickly.

But Jixiang didn't. He told a gossip following the words of the director of gastrointestinal surgery, which was much better than dirty jokes.

Chapter 519 Studying Medicine For What

"Xiaoji, where did you hear about this?" Director Yang asked.

"What an elderly teacher said, it can be regarded as Chen Zhima rotten millet." Ji Xiang gave the system npc a new name.

"Tsk tsk, amazing." The director of gastrointestinal surgery murmured again.

He glanced back at the time. It took about 15 minutes to freeze during the operation, and there were still 10 minutes left.

Idle is also idle, the director of gastrointestinal surgery said, "Dr. Xiaoji, I heard that the boss Qin Chuqin of the Magic City wanted to recruit you as a closed disciple a few months ago, but you rejected him? Was it very unpleasant at that time?"

"Yes." Ji Xiang calmly gave him an affirmative answer.

"I'm not involved in the intervention, I don't know." The director of gastrointestinal surgery said, "Director Li...don't talk about this to you, I'll ask you something."

"Teacher, say it."

"My son was obsessed with online novels a few years ago, and I followed suit to bridge the generation gap. Do you know what crossing the sky is?"

"Zhang Sanfeng's introduction about inner alchemy said that after reaching a certain stage of cultivation, there are scary ghosts in front of your eyes, and ghosts crying and wolves in your ears. At this time, you must stick to your heart. Everything is an illusion. It will take a while."

"..." The director of gastrointestinal surgery was taken aback. He originally wanted to persuade Ji Xiang, but he didn't expect that the question he raised was turned in another direction by Ji Xiang.

"In domestic mythology, there are very few sayings about catastrophe. In "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong practiced the Dapin Tianxian Jue, which seems to say that this is an extraordinary way. They are all too terrifying, and are envied by the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, so there is a 'three disasters' once every 500 years."

The Chief of Gastrointestinal Surgery sighed.

He is the number one in the country with a full score, and he is nothing in comparison, even if it is nonsense on the operating table, he is instantly at a disadvantage.

For a while, the director of gastrointestinal surgery didn't know what to say.

The metaphor of the catastrophe has already dragged Jixiang to the other side of the sky, and it is difficult for him to keep up with Jixiang's thinking.

"Teacher, I know what you mean." Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes, "You mean that even monsters like Dapeng kill countless people, but they are still taken away in the end, and the little monsters with no background are all killed. .”

"Oh." The director of gastrointestinal surgery sighed.

If you say this by yourself, it will lead to many stories, which can be regarded as your own personal experience for so many years.It may be of some help to him to tell future generations.

But when the words he wanted to say came out of Jixiang's mouth, the taste changed.

So helpless.

"My feeling is..." Ji Xiang hesitated, "During the great epidemic a few years ago, there was a popular science post on the Xinglinyuan Forum, telling ordinary people how to prepare medicine, how to avoid it and not to spend a lot of money on marketing medicines."

"They don't discriminate against Chinese medicine. I was young at that time, and I saw Huoxiangzhengqi water in the medicine packs prepared by Xinglinyuan for employees."

"It's far away. A medical student replied to the post saying—don't post such a post. Originally, as a medical student, you can buy medicines that others don't know about in pharmacies. Once you publicize it, nothing will be lost."

The director of gastrointestinal surgery was taken aback for a moment. Ji Xiang's words were a bit long, but the content was extremely sharp.Moreover, although the major epidemics of the past few years have passed, the scars left behind are difficult to erase in a short period of time.

"At that time, there was a reply from the account that Xinglinyuan posted—then why did you study medicine?"

"In order to support the family." Ji Xiang asked himself and answered, "On the first day of my regular training in the Second Affiliated Hospital, I heard Teacher Wang say that doctors are a profession with a particularly high bottom line. There are pros and cons to everything, let's not talk about that, that day When I was in Shanghai, I thought of this post."

"Study medicine, why?"

For what...

These three words echoed in the hearts of everyone in the operating room like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"Boss Qin wanted to accept me as a closed disciple. I am very grateful, but we don't agree with each other." Ji Xiang said, "So, I didn't go. As for the future, who knows."

The chief of gastrointestinal surgery sighed again.

Although Ji Xiang is young, he has a tough outlook on the outside world. He can knock a dog over if he throws it out. I don't know who taught him.

bell bell ~~~

The landline outside the operating room rang.

The itinerant nurse glanced at the time, jumped up as if a spring had been pressed on her buttocks, and trotted to answer the phone.

The air in the operating room suddenly became tense.

The results of intraoperative freezing determine what to do next.

If the report from the pathology department is malignant, it is necessary to go in along the mouth and go in for an organ-by-organ inspection.But the director of gastrointestinal surgery and Director Yang didn't know what organs to check.

"Glass change!"

The roving nurse yelled outside.

The roar came in, and the air in the operating room instantly loosened. Director Yang narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that a smiling face should appear under the mask.

"handsome!"

The assistant opposite the director of gastrointestinal surgery excitedly raised his hand and patted his chest.

Bang bang.

Because it is a sterile area, the director of gastrointestinal surgery didn't say anything, and he was also very happy.

The return of freezing during the operation was benign, and everyone was very happy.

"Warm salt water." The director of gastrointestinal surgery said heartily.

Washing and probing, although there was almost no damage, he still followed the prescribed surgical steps little by little.

Ten minutes later, after the last stitch, the director of gastrointestinal surgery turned around and stepped down.

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