Doctor of Healing

"Xiaoji, I found that your habit of bringing cigarettes is really good. I don't want to smoke more, so I don't bring it myself. It's easy and worry-free to touch cigarettes from your pocket, and I'm somewhat embarrassed, so I smoke less."

Ji Xiang looked at Meng Qingfei with a happy expression on his face. Anyway, Ji Xiang didn't see any embarrassment in him.

"Mr. Meng, do you often see a doctor like this?"

Meng Qingfei looked up at Ji Xiang, and smiled slightly, "A master's trick is to pick flowers and hurt people. Don't stick to one trick and one style, as long as you can see it well."

Chapter 692 Big Animals

Seeing a new realm of seeing a doctor online?

Ji Xiang thought of this, with a smile on his face.

how is this possible.

I personally witnessed a series of process of Meng Qingfei's diagnosis, it was not just taking out the mobile phone to go online to see a doctor.

Meng Qingfei, Teacher Meng has his own logic.

When filming the show, there was an episode of going out to the clinic, and the First Affiliated Hospital asked someone like the head nurse to play the role of the patient. Zhao Mengmeng was stunned by the question, and subconsciously took out her mobile phone to find out what the "patient" said.

At that time, Zhao Mengmeng's matter was considered a joke.

Isn't Meng Qing Teacher Meng? He's a few realms higher than Zhao Mengmeng.

It was getting late, and Meng Qingfei stretched himself comfortably.

"It's okay, go back to sleep." Meng Qingfei said, "I have nothing to do after get off work tomorrow, and you still have to do surgery and write medical records."

"Okay, then I'll go back and rest." Ji Xiang felt that today was very rewarding.

Not only was a patient with black urine diagnosed, but he also gained a new understanding of online medical treatment.

Indeed, as Meng Qingfei said, picking flowers and leaves are both weapons, and he was too rigid in the past.

"Pay more attention to rest, you stayed with me for too long today." Meng Qingfei said, "Although you are young and can't feel it, if you don't pay attention, it will be miserable when you reach my age."

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiang glanced at Meng Qingfei, but he didn't feel that he was miserable at all.

Of course, being kicked to the emergency department for the rest of your life and not going back for surgery doesn't count.

Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang with a smile, but didn't speak, looking at Ji Xiang with horror.

Could it be that Mr. Meng is driving with himself?

Ji Xiang began to recall Meng Qingfei's words, but he still couldn't find where he was driving.

Could it be that Mr. Meng's driving skills have reached the point where others can't notice it, and it's only after many years that he suddenly thinks of it that he can't help it?

impossible.

Ji Xiang was a little confused.

"When I was a child, my family lived in the countryside, and I needed big animals to work. Cows, horses, donkeys and so on."

"But any kind of big animal has problems. The cow has great strength and endurance, and can do heavy work, but it works slowly and is not efficient."

Ji Xiang remembered being alive and the last dialogue written by Yu Hua.

"In terms of high efficiency, the horse is still very powerful. It can pull and run, but it has no endurance. It will get tired after a while."

"The donkey is a good guy, with moderate speed and endurance. It is very easy to use between cows and horses. But this thing has a big temper, and it loses its temper if it doesn't understand it. It has to find an empty space before returning to the circle every day. Roll hard."

"Just say it, this thing is easy to use, but it has a big temper and it's not easy to use."

"At that time, I thought, if there is a kind of endurance, speed, and good temper, no matter how you order it, it will not make a sound. By the way, you must eat less. You don't know what happened to those big animals during the winter. How much to eat."

Ji Xiang shrugged.

He knew exactly what Meng Qingfei was talking about.

Meng Qingfei only stopped here, glanced at Ji Xiang, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"As a big animal, rest when it's time to rest. If you really can't do it anymore, what do you think is the idiom waiting for you?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey." Ji Xiang said casually.

"It's good to know. Let's go, I'll take you out."

The two walked in the corridor of the emergency department in the middle of the night, the special smell of vomit, excrement, blood, and sweat that is unique to the emergency department.

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

"Play games at home, swim and keep fit." Meng Qingfei asked, "Xiaoji, do you play games?"

Ji Xiang shook his head.

Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang like a monster.

"Don't play games, don't find a girlfriend, what fun do you have in life? Do you really think you are a big animal?"

"Yes!" Ji Xiang said seriously.

Meng Qingfei also felt that what he had said was a little too much, he laughed, "Xiaoji, business is business, and you still have to enjoy life after a little bit. In other words, you are a standard big animal."

Ji Xiang also laughed, is that so?

"Go back and rest early." Meng Qingfei said the same thing again, and just as he finished speaking, a man came around the corner, his face was covered with blood, and there was a 7-8cm wound on his face.

The flesh of his wound in the sky turned over, and the red blood dripped down on the ground, which looked quite scary.

If not in the hospital, in the emergency department, this appearance can scare people walking at night into a heart attack.

Meng Qingfei had a bitter expression on his face.

What a surprise!

Today's class seems to be very unlucky.

But Meng Qingfei knew in his heart that this kind of patient could just be thrown to the plastic surgery department for stitches, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Injured? Beaten?" Meng Qingfei asked, throwing Ji Xiang aside.

"Hmm." The patient was very calm, and he didn't cover his face with his hands to cover the wound, but let the blood flow down.

There seemed to be something wrong with this person, so Ji Xiang stopped and went back with Meng Qingfei.

Meng Qingfei wanted to deal with the patient, so he didn't tell Ji Xiang much. He came to the patient and took a closer look, "Your injury is too complicated. Those above the hairline will go to neurosurgery, and those below the hairline, near the eyes, ear, nose, and throat will be injured." Oral surgery and sutures are required, and it seems that ophthalmology and ENT are also needed."

"Doctor, just sew me up casually." The patient said calmly.

"How is that possible?" Meng Qingfei resolutely refused.

"It really doesn't matter, doctor. Just sew it casually, I am not afraid of scars." The patient said.

Meng Qingfei shook his head, took the patient back to the emergency department, sent him to the treatment room, asked the nurse to call other departments, asked the bosses to come down for stitches, and treated the wound himself first.

"Doctor, don't bother, I'm serious." The patient continued.

"Look at you." Meng Qingfei smiled, "In the past, a friend I knew was injured here."

Meng Qingfei made gestures on the patient's face.

"That's what he said. Later, the lacrimal glands were closed after the stitches were finished, and there were a lot of troubles afterwards. Now the medical division is very detailed, and your injury spans three or four departments. You can't get up casually."

"..." The patient didn't expect it to be so troublesome. He frowned slightly, looking a little impatient.

But Meng Qingfei ignored his impatience and began to treat the wound.

"Be careful with the wounds on the face. Specialists will debride and suture the wounds, and use cosmetic thread locally to reduce scars."

"I don't use beauty lines."

"It won't cost much." Meng Qingfei persuaded.

"Doctor, I don't use cosmetic thread, I have no money." The patient said firmly, with an unquestionable taste in his words.

Meng Qingfei frowned slightly, and he sniffed hard. Ji Xiang knew that Mr. Meng was judging whether the patient had drunk or not.

This man... looks a little weird.

Chapter 693 What I Want Is Not Money, It's An Attitude

Meng Qingfei didn't smell alcohol on the patient, but he still asked around.

"I'll finish sewing in a while, and I need a tetanus. Have you been drinking?"

"No."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Meng Qingfei stopped talking. He could feel that the patient was carrying endless troubles, so he subconsciously stayed away from these troubles.

His trauma looked a bit complicated, but compared with the black urine disease just now, it was very simple, and Meng Qingfei didn't want to be troublesome.

The less trouble, the better.

Meng Qingfei had no interest in knowing why the patient was so stubborn.

Meng Qingfei thought so, but Ji Xiang didn't think so.

Ji Xiang also felt that something was wrong with the patient, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

Seeing that Meng Qingfei was going to pack up his things and clear the wound, he asked for the key again to change his clothes.

When he came to the duty room, Ji Xiang focused slightly and came to the operating room of the system.

"Teacher, hello." Ji Xiang bowed and greeted the system NPC politely.

"Here we come." The system npc smiled.

"Teacher, I just met a weird patient in the emergency department."

Jixiang told the system npc about the patient with facial trauma.

"Oh, what do you want to do?" the system npc asked softly, bowing his waist without looking at Ji Xiang.

"I suspect that the patient has a mental illness. If so, the guardian must be seen. Although the patient may have a similar illness, leaving scars on the face is also called disfigurement, which is not good."

Ji Xiang speaks out his thoughts.

The system npc smiled, and kindness overflowed on his wrinkled face.

"Isn't that right, teacher?" Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, he knew a little about the system npc, and knew that once the old man showed such an expression, it would be a wrong guess.

"I didn't see the patient you saw. I just listened to you. With subjective consciousness, your judgment is likely to be wrong." The system npc said in the doctor's way of speaking, and took the blame first.

Ji Xiang scratched his head, the doctor was really squeamish in speaking, probably there are lawyers and other professions who talk like this.

"However, I feel that the patient you mentioned is unlikely to have a mental illness." The system npc said.

"But he didn't care about the wound on his face at all. He didn't cover it with his hands when he came in, and he wasn't nervous at all, as if someone else was injured." Ji Xiang said.

"anything else?"

"Or is there a hobby in this area? This seems to be considered a mental illness." Ji Xiang thought of another explanation.

"I have a similar empathy, do you want to try it?" the system npc asked.

"???"

Ji Xiang was stunned.

Do I have to experience the world of depression patients who came to the hospital early in the morning to take pictures and post photos to the group?

However, the system npc made it very clear that he did not consider this patient to be a mental illness.

Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment, before he had time to ask the system NPC about black diabetes, he nodded, and was going to see what this strange patient had gone through.

"For this kind of patient, I suggest that you feel it from the perspective of a bystander." The system npc said.

"Okay, teacher."

When he came to the surgery room next door, the light flickered, and Ji Xiang seemed to see an indescribable smile on the face of the system npc.

I closed my eyes, and suddenly there was a musty smell coming from my side.

This is……

Ji Xiang opened his eyes and saw a place of garbage, a coffee table piled with chicken bones, and a young woman lying on the sofa watching dramas.

"Ji Xiang, why did you come back!" the woman said dissatisfied.

"..." Ji Xiang was startled, and he began to try to remember.

Unlike patients with depression who cannot recall their previous experiences, this time the memory of the object of empathy clearly appeared in their minds.