Doctor of Healing

Shen Lang said, "I knew it would be like this."

"One of them is right." Ji Xiang said, "There is no need for the old man to suffer anymore."

"What do you think he is good for?" Shen Lang said contemptuously, "How many days have you been in the hospital, you don't even look at him."

"..."

Ji Xiang was taken aback.

What Shen Lang said made some sense.

"Brother Lang, the virtual money means that the medical office calls the billing side and directly generates tens of thousands of yuan in hospital expenses in the system." Ji Xiang asked for advice.

"Yes, this is the treatment for retirees. So many family members don't care at all. When people are thrown into severe illness, as long as they don't die, they will have money every day. Think about it, six or seven hundred a day for lying down and doing nothing."

Ji Xiang has no idea about money.

Six or seven hundred a day doesn't seem like much.

"That's it, I can't tell. Did you see where the two of them went last?" Shen Lang asked.

"I didn't see it." Ji Xiang replied truthfully, "I have been listening to the voice inside, but after listening to them for a while, they seem to be whispering something, and I can't hear clearly. After a while, the people are gone."

Shen Lang sighed deeply.

In his opinion, what is said in a low voice is the most important thing.

As for the other is not important.

"Brother Lang, let's smoke a cigarette. I'm sorry to make you come here in the middle of the night." Ji Xiang said.

"No." Shen Lang waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Brother Lang, can you still fall asleep when you go back? How about spending the night in the duty room?"

"I don't have time to sleep, I'll go see if there is any excitement."

Shen Lang said, turned and left.When he said the word "lively", there was light on his face.

Ji Xiang watched his back hurriedly disappear around the corner, feeling lost in his heart.

If you don't sleep most of the night and want to watch the excitement, this kind of person is a doctor?

However, Shen Lang's spirit is really strong, he wears a lead suit every day for surgery, and he doesn't feel tired after ten or eight operations.

According to the nurse, he seemed to have mutated. He got rabies a few years ago, and the disease with a mortality rate of almost 100% did not take him away.

No wonder Shen Lang has to take care of the old Wangtou, our brother Lang's life is hard, the old Wangtou can't handle it!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang almost laughed out loud.

During this period of "boring" empathy, Ji Xiang was almost assimilated by Shen Lang.

……

Early the next morning, Shen Lang appeared in the department in good spirits.

Ji Xiang even had the illusion that Shen Lang could live on gossip instead of eating.

"Xiaoji! I saw it yesterday!"

"What did you see, Brother Lang?"

"Old Wangtou's two grandsons are fighting at home!" Shen Lang laughed. .”

"Because of money, it's not uncommon for brothers to fight each other, or even father and son to turn against each other." Ji Xiang said lightly.

"Unfortunately, I can't sit on the sidelines and watch the fun." Shen Lang felt a little regretful, "I couldn't hear what they said, so I could only watch from a distance and guess out of thin air."

"That's it?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Of course, isn't that enough!"

"Doctor Shen, are you there?"

The two were chatting when suddenly a person came in through the door.

It's really rude not to even knock on the door, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"Wang Quan, you're finally here." The smile on Shen Lang's face immediately became "professional". He called the patient's name and went up to him, blocking Wang Quan from the duty room.

Ji Xiang followed behind Shen Lang's butt, listening to what they were going to say.

"Doctor Shen, how is my grandfather? Tell me the truth, is there any chance of recovery?" Wang Quan asked.

Shen Lang told him once, and stood in the corridor, it seemed that Shen Lang didn't want to sit and chat with him at all.

"That's it." Wang Quan rubbed his hands and sighed, "I always feel that my grandfather should not suffer too much, and I won't go to the ICU side, or else I will be intubated and use a machine to take people to breathe. It’s hard to say whether you’re alive or not in this situation.”

Shen Lang was startled, and Ji Xiang was also startled.

This kind of human words can come out of Wang Quan's mouth, which is obviously beyond the two people's expectations.

"It's too painful to do that, Dr. Shen, I will be discharged automatically as you said."

"I didn't say that!" Shen Lang subconsciously denied, "I mean, the old man has reached the terminal stage, and the specific choice depends on you."

"Oh, oh, I know, it's my idea." Wang Quan said.

"Do you really want to go through automatic discharge?" Shen Lang asked doubtfully.

"Yes, didn't you say that in the terminal stage, the parts of the whole body are not working well, and it is impossible to really replace all the parts." Wang Quan sighed.

Every word he said was right, revealing a sense of reason.

If Wang Quan had never appeared before, Ji Xiang would even think that he is the kind of family member with the best medical obedience.

Shen Lang obviously also had concerns in this regard, and asked other relatives for their opinions.

There are only two immediate family members of Old Wangtou, and Wang Quan's brother is away on a business trip, but the two brothers reached a consensus last night that the old man should suffer less.

Although Shen Lang was puzzled, the patient's family members requested to be discharged from the hospital automatically, and there was no way to persuade them.

Filing with the medical office, leaving audio-visual materials, signing, and fingerprinting, this series of series Wang Quan was a little reluctant and troublesome, but in the end he cooperated to complete it.

Watching Wang Quan call the 120 ambulance for transfer and take the old Wang head home, Ji Xiang felt that the empathy should be over.

however.

Ji Xiang did not expect that empathy is still going on.

What else do you want to feel?

Ji Xiang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand it.

Chapter 705 Old Wangtou, still alive!

After many days, Ji Xiang gradually understood the meaning of the system.

Professor Zhou taught himself how to perform heart surgery. There are not many opportunities like this!

It turned out to be like this, this is the system opening the back door for itself!

The cardiac surgery department here not only performs surgical operations, but also handles cardiac interventional operations.

Circulatory Medicine is relatively weak, at least in front of Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou.

Ji Xiang seized the time to learn interventional cardiac surgery and surgery with Zhou Congwen. Ji Xiang was very happy to see the value on the skill table soaring.

It's cool to bring a plug-in, the system npc and Professor Zhou often open the back door for themselves, especially this time, don't be too obvious.

Ji Xiang didn't even want to go back.

After a full month, one day, after the operation was over, Zhou Congwen shouted, "What's for lunch? I'm going to order something."

"Director Zhou, five hamburgers, six chicken rolls and twelve egg tarts. By the way, eight chicken drumsticks, all in large portions!" The nurse replied.

"Coke with ice?"

"No Coke, just lose weight."

"Pfft." Ji Xiang laughed.

That's it, how about losing weight?

The nurses in the operating room are all fat, and Ji Xiang knows that this is a kind of overworked obesity.

Shen Lang turned around and took off his clothes, he said furtively, "Xiaoji, I'll wait for you in the locker room later."

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, what did Shen Lang do with him?

Is there any problem with today's surgery?

His level of cardiac interventional surgery has improved rapidly. Although he can't keep up with Shen Lang, he is almost the same.

This is still the result of the inability to use Ming Dynasty Qiuhao in the system.

Still, Ji Xiang nodded.

Through this period of contact, Ji Xiang felt much better towards Shen Lang.

This guy is willing to gossip, and other than that, a pure good guy.

He rests every day, doesn't play games, doesn't eat and drink, and is not a fisherman, but writes novels at home with a notebook.

He is a pure person.

And Shen Lang's technical level can't be said to be very high, after all, there is Professor Zhou in charge, but at least it can be said that it is not bad.

After sending the patient back, Ji Xiang went back to the locker room and saw Shen Lang smoking a cigarette with a deep expression on his face.

"Brother Lang, I did a beautiful operation today!" Ji Xiang asked with a smile.

"Let me tell you, the old Wangtou is not dead." Shen Lang said in a low voice.

"!!!"

A thunderbolt exploded above Jixiang's head.

Old Wangtou was discharged from the hospital automatically for a month, and Ji Xiang had already forgotten about him, and Shen Lang only reacted when he said Ji Xiang.

not dead? !

Empathy is not over yet?No wonder the empathy didn't end this time, it turned out that it wasn't over yet.

But... the old Wangtou can't die!

When Lao Wangtou was automatically discharged from the hospital, all indicators were extremely poor, and the medicine could no longer be maintained. At that time, there were only two situations-either go to the ICU to maintain the vital signs with machines such as ventilator and ecmo; or go home and wait for death.

The old Wangtou's grandson chose to go home and wait for death.

As far as that indicator is concerned, Jixiang thinks it is a small miracle that Wangtou can live for 24 hours after being discharged from the hospital automatically. If he can live for 48 hours, the ancestral graves are full of smoke.

But the old Wangtou has lived for more than a month and has not died yet. Is this the rhythm of building trees growing on their ancestral graves?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"You don't believe it." Shen Lang's expression was a little gloomy, only his eyes were shining, and it was full of yearning for gossip.

Even Ji Xiang felt that Shen Lang didn't care at all compared to the gloomy and weird legend of absorbing other people's longevity. He cared more about this gossip.

"Of course I don't believe it, Brother Lang." Ji Xiang said, "The patient has blood samples every day before discharge, respiratory alkalosis, metabolic acidosis, renal failure, respiratory failure, heart failure. Which of these is fatal."

"Yeah, I don't understand either." Shen Lang held a cigarette between his fingers, and sat under the [No Smoking] sign, frowning and thinking.

"Brother Lang, did you see it with your own eyes? Are you sure?"

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I'm going to see it today." Shen Lang said, "There is an old patient near Old Wangtou's house. I called him and specifically told me to tell me any information about Old Wangtou."

"!!!"

Ji Xiang was speechless to Shen Lang's persistence.

Moreover, he has a wide network of contacts, so he can find someone to monitor him.

"Retired personnel, you also know that they have high retirement status and don't need to pay for hospitalization. Others are envious."

Ji Xiang didn't understand, he nodded, and wrote down Shen Lang's words for later pondering.

"Actually, I wasn't the one who contacted the patient. He contacted me to ask about the situation of Old Wangtou."

"Huh? Why?"

"I'm jealous." Shen Lang said, "I'll ask him to take a look for me by the way."

"and after?"