Doctor of Healing

"Oh." Ji Xiang sighed.

"You have never been to the burn department, and you have never experienced similar empathy." The system NPC said, "There are actually many cases like this, and the difficulties are very difficult. To be honest, you are lucky. At the beginning, you started from a relatively simple case. Start with urology."

Ji Xiang suddenly thought of this, and he shuddered.

"Teacher, you won't let me start from the difficulty of hell, and when I encounter similar cases, I won't be a patient from the perspective of empathy, right." Ji Xiang's thoughts flashed, and he immediately asked.

The system NPC smiled, "Yes, the system doesn't take pleasure in torturing people. Don't feel the pain of the burn patients, it's too difficult. And it's meaningless, it will only cause the doctor to change the dressing because he can feel the pain of the patient. go."

Ji Xiang took a deep breath and asked, "Teacher, what is the purpose of empathy?"

"I can't tell you this at the moment." The system NPC said, "But you can get a similar conclusion through empathy in the future... Doctor Ji Xiang, what do you want most?"

The system NPC asked back.

"I want to know the purpose of the system operating room and why I was selected." Ji Xiang said seriously.

"I can't tell you the answer for the time being." The system NPC smiled, "It's not mysterious, but it involves confidentiality regulations, and you need to apply layer by layer."

"Don't be embarrassed, I think it's pretty good." Ji Xiang said, "Teacher, what benefits can I get?"

"Every time you feel empathy in the future, you can choose the angle of empathy. Different angles will get different attributes." The system NPC said.

"There is so much freedom!" Ji Xiang was surprised.

"Well." The system NPC said, "After all, there are not many people who can experience empathy 100 times, and they recovered quickly from the empathy of endometriosis, and started the next attempt."

"Thank you." Ji Xiang smiled, "Teacher, I want to try."

"Now?" The system NPC frowned slightly, "There are no patients now."

"You can just choose one with a lower difficulty for me. It doesn't matter if you don't have attribute points. I want to see it."

The system NPC thought for a while and nodded.

He bowed his back and led Ji Xiang out of the dressing room to the next room.

This time, Jixiang did not directly enter the empathetic space without the flickering light and shadow in front of his eyes, but a panel appeared in front of him.

There is an outpatient medical record on the panel, the patient is a 76-year-old male, diagnosed with intestinal obstruction (?).

The options include the patient himself, who will be rewarded with 2 points of physical strength after a successful experience; the family members of the patient, who will be rewarded with no reward after a successful experience; and the bed doctor, who will be rewarded with 0.2 points of luck after a successful experience.

The weirdest thing is that you can choose the patient in the next bed to experience, rewarding 3 points of comprehension.

Chapter 552 Starting Hell Difficulty

"Teacher, can you empathize with the patient in the next bed?" Ji Xiang asked.

The system NPC said, "Of course, you see other people's success or failure, find experience and lessons from them, and avoid detours yourself. This is also a very strong ability."

"It's simple!" Ji Xiang happily selected the patient in the next bed.

"Is it simple?"

The voice of the system NPC came faintly, light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang appeared in a ward.

He has long been used to the world of empathy, and he is familiar with his own information for the first time.

I am a 40-year-old man who was hospitalized for severe abdominal pain after overeating and several heavy drinks.

Ji Xiang estimated that "I" had acute pancreatitis, a very dangerous disease.

And now the hospital I work in is the general surgery department of a tertiary hospital at the prefectural level. This area does not distinguish between liver, gallbladder, pancreas, and gastrointestinal tract, and it is still general surgery before the division.

There are 3 patients in a ward, Ji Xiang lives in the middle, and a 76-year-old patient by the window on the left is the patient who empathizes with him.

Intestinal obstruction, followed by parentheses and a question mark in the middle, it is said that this kind of patient's condition will not be serious.

Jixiang has a judgment on the patient's situation. He took a look at the patient and began to think about what the system NPC wants to feel.

But he can choose the angle, which is indeed a good reward. Ji Xiang lay on the bed obediently and watched.

The 76-year-old male patient was taken care of by his wife, and the old couple looked at the harp and music, very affectionate.

What exactly do you want to feel?Is the system NPC going to feed himself a handful of dog food? !

Ji Xiang wondered in his heart.

"Bang~"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in angrily.

Jixiang knew that this was his "lover".

"I told the doctor that he insisted on putting you on a tube and giving you thousands of medicines. What, the doctors in the hospital are now wearing white skins, and their hearts are so black!"

The woman said angrily.

"..." Ji Xiang was shocked by the words of "lover".

What is it all about? What I have is acute pancreatitis. I can’t take a gastric tube, can’t help drinking water, and don’t give octreotide and other drugs to suppress it. Is it courting death? !

As for the more expensive medicines, octreotide or upgraded medicines are expensive, and they are all imported medicines.This has nothing to do with whether the doctor is black or not. The treatment plan is very common and normal.

What Jixiang never expected was that he chose the mode of watching from the next bed, but he began to empathize with "myself".

And it starts with an unreasonable hell difficulty.

Without a gastric tube, it is estimated that I will not be able to survive for 48 hours.

"I've signed, and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital automatically. Let's go, let's go home!" the "lover" said disdainfully.

"..." Ji Xiang cried, "I don't want to go home."

Acute pancreatitis, automatically discharged home?Although he empathizes with him, Ji Xiang doesn't want to make things difficult for himself.

"Lover" froze for a moment, frowned and looked at Ji Xiang, "Didn't you just say that you were going home? You said that your stomach doesn't hurt anymore. It must have been caused by choking on the cold wind while sitting outside drinking last night." The stomach is uncomfortable, is it actually a poop that hasn't been cleaned?"

Jixiang immediately recalled that he finally realized that he had just refused the nurse's gastric tube more than ten minutes ago, and he had a few words with the tube doctor who came to persuade him and made a fuss about leaving the hospital.

Ruined!

Ji Xiang immediately said, "I'm not going to the hospital, you go and help me find a nurse to put a gastric tube in."

The woman was stunned, looking at Ji Xiang with a look of surprise, then raised her hand to touch Ji Xiang's forehead.

"It's not burning, I just... just a little timid." Ji Xiang said helplessly.

Hearing what Ji Xiang said, the woman was even more surprised. She looked Ji Xiang up and down, and said suspiciously, "I have never heard you say that you are timid in my life. What happened today? Don't you feel pain?"

"If it doesn't hurt, it will kill you."

"You can tell it yourself!" The woman sat on the chair unhappily and began to pack her things. "I just finished arguing with the doctor. The doctor's attitude is very bad. What kind of service!"

"A doctor is not a service..." Ji Xiang corrected.

"The dean said it was service, and he also said that the quality of service must be improved!"

"The principals are all idiots, talking nonsense with their eyes open. You don't need them to cut my toenails, just say it casually, you really mean it."

Ji Xiang saw that his "lover" did not go to the doctor at all. He was really afraid that the doctor in charge of the bed would be quick and quick.

Glancing at the suspected intestinal obstruction patient in the next bed, Ji Xiang had no choice but to go to the doctor for an explanation.

Oh, what the hell.

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

Acute pancreatitis, blood and urine amylase are high, no stomach tube, no medication, no fasting water, this is not death.

"Sister Sun, give birth to the automatic discharge from the hospital on 7-20!"

As soon as Ji Xiang walked to the door of the doctor's office, he heard the doctor's voice.

I rub it, my hands and feet are quick enough, I don't look like a surgeon at all.Generally, surgeons seldom write medical records, and even if they are automatically discharged from the hospital, it will not be done quickly.

But the doctors here work faster than Ji Xiang imagined, so he hurried into the doctor's office.

Jixiang knew very well that he and his lover had a bad attitude before, and the doctors and nurses didn't want to cause trouble, so he went through the discharge procedures in a hurry.

"Doctor Zhao." Ji Xiang smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to be discharged."

"Ok?"

The doctor in charge of the bed was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Xiang carefully.

He felt that Jixiang must have something tricky, otherwise, why would he refuse to have a gastric tube, refuse to take medicine, or even refuse to fast and drink.

"Didn't you agree just now?" The doctor frowned and said cautiously, "You disagree with my treatment plan, and you are going to be discharged automatically and go to another hospital to continue treatment."

The last sentence is what the doctor said to shirk responsibility, and Ji Xiang is very clear about it.

He smiled all over his face, "I'm a bit confused because of the pain, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry. Take the gastric tube, and take it now! Doctor, I'm sure I'm fine in front of you."

Ji Xiang's attitude was so enthusiastic that Dr. Zhao, who was in charge of the bed, was at a loss.

He looked at Ji Xiang in surprise, wondering in his heart why he turned around and looked like a different person in ten minutes.

"For medication, you must use octreotide, whether it is a point or a micropump. The micropump is not inconvenient. I fasted water, and I didn't urinate much. I was in bed. Don't worry, doctor, I will definitely take care of it. Do as you say."

This attitude!

It is simply the kind of patient with the best medical obedience, and Dr. Zhao's complaints have nowhere to go.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Zhao, I'm in so much pain, don't worry about it." Ji Xiang rubbed his hands again and again to admit his mistake.

A series of words hit Dr. Zhao's heart like bullets, and he had nothing to say.

Chapter 553 Earth Fangzi

Jixiang begged hard at last, and finally got his wish and returned to the ward with a gastric tube inserted.

The uncle on the next bed said with a look of disdain, "You couldn't talk about gastric tubes just now, why did you give up so quickly?"

"Hey, I'm in so much pain that I can't use my brain."

"I think your brain is not working right now." The woman who took care of the old man said, "You don't have a stomachache anymore, and you still stuff a tube in your nose. Isn't that a disaster for others?"

Ji Xiang smiled. It turned out that this is how he felt the same way this time. He looked up and down the patient in the next bed and asked, "What's wrong with the old man?"

"It was said to be intestinal obstruction, and a tube of medicine was given, and the name of the medicine was not serious." The patient's daughter replied.

Her tone expressed her attitude, especially the three words "immoral", as if the doctor in charge of the bed was playing tricks.

"What medicine was given?" Ji Xiang asked.

"What is it called Jetta?"

"Glycerin enema, it's a good medicine."

"You understand again!" The patient's daughter sniffled and said contemptuously, "Just now you told us that the doctor doesn't understand farts, your stomach pain is gone, and you still have to be admitted to the hospital just to earn more money money."

Do you have it yourself?Ji Xiang scratched his head and decided to take over the pot.

"The pain was so severe just now, my mind went blank, and I couldn't think of anything." Ji Xiang explained, "It's much better now, and I will do what the doctor tells me to do."

The patient's daughter looked at Ji Xiang with strange eyes, wondering why he suddenly changed.

"He's just like that." Ji Xiang's "lover" scolded, "When we met when we were young, he was willing to brag, talk about the hype, and act like a dog."

"Hahaha." The daughter of the patient next door laughed.

"One day I didn't know what happened to me outside. When I came home, I was beaten and beaten. He pointed at my nose and asked me what to eat tonight. My mother, can I get used to his bad temper? Knowing that he is itchy, just swear a few words. "

"It turned out that he only needed to be beaten, and he went to cook by himself in a few minutes."

Jixiang's "lover" looked at him proudly while talking.

"Hey." Ji Xiang wasn't embarrassed, all kinds of strange people have to feel empathy, if you feel embarrassed and ashamed because of such a fart, then you don't have to empathize.

Immediately, Ji Xiang asked, "Have you used Jieda?"

"Give it back to you. Did you get scolded by the doctor today? I'll just scold you a little bit, why should they scold you!" Ji Xiang's "lover" asked doubtfully.

"No." Ji Xiang said, "The doctor treated me well, and we had a cordial and friendly communication."

He only explained one sentence, then stared closely at the patient in the next bed.

"It's useless. They said they needed an enema at the beginning. I didn't understand it, so I just gave it an enema. I just passed by the treatment room and saw the nurse preparing something for another patient. It is said that such a thick tube should be stuffed into the swallow !"

The daughter of the patient in the next bed gestured with her hand, and Ji Xiang frowned slightly. No matter whether it is a cleansing enema or a laxative enema, such a thick tube is not used.

Exaggeration, which must be a "proper" exaggeration.