Doctor of Healing

She was covering her right hand with her left hand, and she could see blood.

Meng Qingfei sighed, slightly frustrated, "I'll deal with it, you go back first."

"Don't worry, I have time to leave after treating the patient." Ji Xiang immediately stretched out his hand.

Meng Qingfei was not too polite, and happily threw the key into Ji Xiang's hand.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang saw that Meng Qingfei was asking about his medical history, so he moved over to him.

The medical history is very simple. The old lady was picking up trash, and accidentally cut her hand on broken glass, and there was bleeding, so she went directly to the hospital for bandaging.

Jixiang brought the patient to the treatment room, turned on the floor lamp familiarly, and checked the patient's wound.

The wound was not deep, but relatively long, about 5cm in length.

"Just two stitches." Meng Qingfei glanced at it and gave advice on how to deal with it.

"No, no, I'll just bandage it up, no need to sew or sew." The patient quickly refused.

"It's better to get two stitches, it won't hurt, auntie." Meng Qingfei said politely.

"It's really not necessary."

Meng Qingfei gave Ji Xiang a look.

"Auntie, when you take the anesthetic, it's like a mosquito bite, it doesn't hurt at all, don't worry."

Ji Xiang showed a friendly and pure smile.

"Uh... I don't have any money, just bandage it up, it's just a minor injury anyway." The old man said with some embarrassment.

Meng Qingfei didn't speak, he looked at Ji Xiang and the patient with great interest.

Similar situations are common in hospitals, and Meng Qingfei obviously wanted to see how Ji Xiang would deal with it.

"Bad." Ji Xiang smiled, "Auntie, it's fine. In the middle of the night, I find it troublesome to issue bills and collect money, so hurry up and finish with two stitches. You go, and I will rest."

"..." The old lady was taken aback.

"But tetanus is still necessary, and it's not expensive. Hurry up, sutures don't cost money."

"..."

Ji Xiang persuaded him a few more words, and then went to Meng Qingfei's locker to get a spare anesthetic.

Meng Qingfei just looked at it with a smile and didn't say a single unnecessary word.

Since he didn't want money, the old man didn't insist. Ji Xiang put on gloves to clean the wound, and then applied anesthesia with two simple stitches.

The whole set didn't even take 10 minutes.

Ji Xiang said to Pi Yuan very satisfied, "Come on, I'll give you a tetanus."

Waiting for the patient to get the medicine, Meng Qingfei asked with a smile, "I'm good at being human."

"Old man, you still need to pick up the tatters. It's more practical to sew two stitches."

Meng Qingfei laughed, but didn't say much.

"I also have anesthetics in stock." Ji Xiang scratched his head. He knew that it was not good to take Meng Qingfei's spare anesthetics, which were all sold out of his own pocket, so he said embarrassedly, "I will bring them to you someday."

Meng Qingfei waved his hand, "Xiaoji, it's okay for you to do this during the night shift in the emergency department, but the head nurse in the department is quite strict."

"Oh, it's okay." Ji Xiang smiled, "The head nurse doesn't care about me."

"Huh?" Meng Qingfei was puzzled.

In the past decade or so, the cost performance assessment has become more and more stringent, and the department's income and expenses have to deduct the bonuses of the moths, and finally the performance award.

One after another, the head nurse turned into a miser, not to mention suturing, even a small treatment, with a cotton swab, she stared closely at it.

Missed fee?

does not exist at all.

After knocking down a fierce head nurse, she can stand in the corridor pointing at the doctor who missed the fee and scolding for an hour.

But Ji Xiang said that the head nurse didn't care about him.

"Is your head nurse so gentle?" Meng Qingfei was a little confused.

Neither the head nurse of the urology department nor the head nurse of the orthopedics department seemed to have anything to do with gentleness.Meng Qingfei was a little puzzled, could it be that Ji Xiang's appearance is so high?

"I wrote two sci articles for the head nurse." Ji Xiang said casually.

"..."

Meng Qingfei burst into tears.

It turned out that Jixiang had already paid all the expenses, and he paid in advance and spent a lot of money.

What a surprise!

This is throwing money at it!

If I were the head nurse, I wouldn't bother with Ji Xiang because of this shit.

Even if Ji Xiang pokes a hole in the sky, as long as he is not seriously injured, Ji Xiang will be saved if he can.

But this matter can never be replicated, and Meng Qingfei doesn't want to replicate it either.

"Awesome." Meng Qingfei gave a thumbs up and praised Ji Xiang like Ji Xiang praised him for buying a bad car.

There are not many professors for two SCI second works, but Ji Xiang casually sends them to the head nurse.

"Hey, it's okay." Ji Xiang smiled, "I also want to feel comfortable when I'm working, otherwise there are too many rules in the department now, which is inconvenient. And SCI papers, as long as there are not many citations, are of no help to me. , Buy a comfortable one."

"Who told you that?"

"No one told me." Ji Xiang recalled that he felt the same way many times, but he couldn't tell Meng Qingfei about this matter, so he could only perfunctory, "By the way, it was mainly you, Teacher Meng, who told me."

"..."

"It can be regarded as teaching by example."

"I'm not that generous." Meng Qingfei said contemptuously.

"Then I'm leaving, Teacher Meng." Ji Xiang didn't argue with Meng Qingfei, and waved away.

"Okay, let's go."

Watching Ji Xiang leave, the night shift nurse held Meng Qingfei back, "Brother Meng, have you paid yet?"

"Forget it." Meng Qingfei said, "The old man still has to pick up junk in the middle of the night, it's not easy, so let's do it like this."

"You explain to the head nurse tomorrow morning." The little nurse simply blamed Meng Qingfei.

Meng Qingfei was also very helpless. Although it was Jixiang's fault, it fell on him in the end and he had to solve it.

Ugh.

Meng Qingfei sighed, thinking about Ji Xiang's means of giving favors.

It's really hard to replicate.

Thinking of the clinical experience he told Ji Xiang, plus Ji Xiang's way of dealing with old people picking up rags, Meng Qingfei felt a little greasy.

Maybe when a person reaches middle age, not only the skin will leak oil, but also doing things will become more greasy.

It's better for Ji Xiang, who is young and straightforward in his work, has very few worries, and goes all out.

Meng Qingfei envied Ji Xiang to the core.

I don't know where this child will go in the future.

……

Late at night, in Shanghai, a group of people are still in a meeting.

The old man who witnessed Li Cailing winning the championship was sitting in a corner, listening to experts from the Huashan Hospital in Shanghai explain his understanding of the athlete's condition.

Things have not been going well for the national sprint team recently, and the Diamond League is about to start, but two generals have been injured one after another.

There are a little more than 2 years before the Olympic Games, and the General Administration is also preparing to let them hone for two years, and win gold and silver in the subsequent Olympic Games.

The local government also wants them to flex their muscles in this year's National Games.

But no one expected that the front and rear feet were seriously injured, and it was the Achilles tendon rupture that athletes fear most, the kind of serious injury that affects their careers.

Experts from Huashan Hospital suggested sending the athlete to Wellington Hospital in the UK or some hospitals in the US to complete the surgery.

Although the effect...is hard to describe in words, but that side is the top hospital for sports medicine in the world after all, there is no better way.

But now the old man has another choice.

Chapter 768 Different choices

Because this year is the year of the National Games, the provinces where the athletes are located must strive for a good ranking.

The focus of each province is different from that of the General Administration, and the relationship is intricate, so the quarrel is extremely fierce.

This time, two sprinters were injured one after another. They were hailed as the stars of hope for domestic sprints after Su Bingtian.

One is 29 years old and has passed the golden age, or will catch the tail of the golden age.

One is only 22 years old, a star of hope.

After 10 minutes.

The old man raised his hand and tapped the table with the knuckle of his right index finger.

The voice was not loud, but everyone stopped arguing immediately and showed enough respect.

As for acting, they are all foxes who have been around for thousands of years, and they are all professionals.

Quarrels are not just quarrels, but for gain.

"Xiao Liu's operation in 2008, I followed to Houston." The old man said lightly.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if lost in memory.

"Before the operation, I consulted with Dr. Clanton repeatedly, and I can memorize the relevant medical knowledge. In fact, the operation is very simple in my opinion. A small incision is made in the Achilles tendon, and the bone spurs and calcifications are cut off. Follow up Tendinitis... alas."

"At that time, I was very relaxed after listening to Dr. Clanton's explanation, but compared with the recovery of athletes with ruptured Achilles tendons that I have seen for so many years, I had a little doubt."

"If the surgery is so easy, why do athletes basically have their careers past their prime after a ruptured Achilles tendon?"

"You also know the situation at that time. Xiao Liu had a problem with his Achilles tendon in our Olympic competition here. There was a storm of public opinion on the Internet, and the three became tigers."

"Ugh."

The old man talked to himself, and finally let out a long sigh, as if he regretted that Xiao Liu did not win the first Olympic Games held in China and became a national hero.

Instead of becoming a hero, he was condemned by countless netizens.

That should be one of the first few Internet storms. The old man once witnessed how miserable Xiao Liu was in the center of the whirlpool.

"I remember the day of the operation was December. I waited 12 hours and 2 minutes outside the operating room. This time exceeded my expectations. I kept comforting myself that a more detailed operation would be good for Xiao Liu."

"If you can't participate in the Imperial Capital Olympics, you can participate in the London Olympics in 12."

The old man's fine memories, from Houston, USA in 08 to Wellington, UK in 12, from returning to the peak after the first operation and tying the world record at the time to breaking the Achilles tendon in the Olympics.

Every memory is heavy.

"I was thinking, why can't the doctors restore Xiao Liu's Achilles tendon?"

"But I know, this is wishful thinking, I still want to rejuvenate."

The old man sneered.

"I know there are many things involved in this. Xiao Liu played with an injury because of the pressure from the sponsors and us. It's a pity, a pity."

When it comes to benefits, things are more intricate here.

All are silent.

The old man didn't put the things under the table on the table to say, just click on it.

"I recently found it interesting to read about a female weightlifter's experience after shoulder surgery."

"The surgeon has nothing to do with us, and only three cases have been performed on athletes."

Saying that, the old man opened his eyes.

"In addition to her, there is Wang Dali who is playing in Germany now, and then there is Neymar."