Doctor of Healing

It's just that they look a little different from what I remember.

Soon, the 120 ambulance stopped steadily, Shen Lang didn't step forward to help, he just comforted Ji Xiang by his side.

The stretcher fell, and the wheels below popped out, turning directly into a flat car, and "driving" towards the emergency department with automatic cruise.

What a surprise!

Jixiang feels like cargo.

A flat car "drives" out of the emergency department and passes by Ji Xiang.

It's just that the patient was not accompanied by his family members, so he probably belonged to "Anonymous".

Pingche did not follow Ji Xiang's "guess" to the emergency room, but came to the operating room.

Till now, Ji Xiang has not met any doctors or nurses, and the whole process is like being haunted.

"Brother Lang, where are you?" Ji Xiang asked.

"People? Who?"

"Where are the doctors and nurses? Why is it so quiet here? Are you playing tricks on me?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Shen Lang muttered to himself in surprise, then he turned around and found the machine, checked the head CT image, looked at it repeatedly for more than ten seconds, and then carefully looked at the diagnostic opinion given by the intelligent system.

"It's okay, how can you talk nonsense?" Shen Lang was puzzled.

Ji Xiang's heart is a little confused, and he vaguely remembers that there are only a very small number of doctors in this era, and they are not called doctors, similar to maintenance and upgrading engineers.

There was no sound in the operating room, and many items were sliding on the magnetic levitation rails, as if haunted.

Ji Xiang could "hear" the buzzing reputation, although he knew it was all an illusion, but the place without sound was too weird, and Ji Xiang couldn't accept it for a while.

"Xiaoji, you have a fracture in one of your backbones. You are fine. You will be discharged from the hospital soon after the operation." Shen Lang comforted.

"Brother Lang, who will operate on me."

Shen Lang looked at Ji Xiang like an idiot, and reached out to pat his head.

"No fever, it should not be a problem with the intelligent system." Shen Lang immediately laughed at himself, "For so many years, the intelligent system has only had 3 cases of suspected problems, and the diagnosis and misdiagnosis rates are much more stable than ours... much more stable than human doctors."

Ji Xiang was a little dazed.

He immediately saw a bag of fresh frozen plasma "slide" along the magnetic levitation rail.

The robotic arm installed the fresh frozen plasma, and at the same time the red blood cell suspension also slid over.

All the rescue process was running silently, and Ji Xiang felt that he was dreaming.

"Brother Lang."

"Well, what's the matter, Xiaoji."

"Tell me a story." Ji Xiang stopped asking, but slowly asked Shen Lang to tell him a story.

With that said, Ji Xiang watched the rescue process carefully.

The room should be a whole machine, and your own vital signs must be in the host, and various treatments will be given according to the changes of vital signs.

Management includes, but is not limited to, blood transfusions, fluid infusions, monitoring of vital signs, and preparation for surgery.

"Don't think about it." Shen Lang said with a smile, "I'm already in the hospital, I'm not afraid of you sleeping. Xiaoji, why don't you sleep for a while."

Ji Xiang widened his eyes and shook his head. Ten minutes later, a voice came from the intercom.

It wasn't a cold mechanical female voice, but the gentle voice of a nurse. This should be the manipulator behind the scenes, Ji Xiang guessed.

The man told Shen Lang through the loudspeaker that he was preparing for the operation and asked the patient's family members to leave.

"I'll go sign and come back to accompany you."

"Sign what?"

Shen Lang didn't answer Ji Xiang's question, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Of course, it was signed before the operation, and Ji Xiang scolded himself for being stupid.

But is Shen Lang qualified to sign?He and himself should belong to the relationship of colleagues, even if it is signed, it should have no legal effect.

Ji Xiang was confused.

But before Shen Lang walked out, the machine started to sterilize, and Ji Xiang felt a needle-like pain in his back.

"Under anesthesia, please be patient."

The woman is still talking.

It is continuous epidural, not general anesthesia, Jixiang judged.

Moreover, anesthesia does not require positioning, and the gap between the vertebral bodies is opened by bowing, so that the anesthesiologist can perform the puncture more simply and easily.

The intelligent system seems to have the ability to see through and "see through" its own body structure.

After the slight pain, Jixiang didn't feel much uncomfortable, and with the effect of the anesthetic, the pain of the femoral shaft fracture has been relieved or even disappeared.

Jixiang felt the pain of a clavicle fracture.

He clearly remembered how desperate he was when he was sitting on the extra bed in the hallway, not daring to move, waiting for the operation.

Although the pain is tolerable without moving, Ji Xiang couldn't bear the unforgettable pain when his phone was out of battery and he asked someone for a power bank.

I can't even do the surgery if I want to. It is said that there are more serious rescues in the operating room upstairs. Clavicle fracture?

For doctors, it does not exist at all, and even a collarbone belt can be cured for a few days.

In front of me, although I have never seen a doctor or a nurse, the rescue process is orderly, and I can judge it from a doctor's point of view, and I can't find any problems at all.

The diagnosis and the like have already been obtained in the 120 ambulance.

How should I put it, Jixiang feels that he has no other feelings except the coldness.

Correct!

No feeling!

Ji Xiang suddenly realized this, and he noticed with astonishment that his pain seemed to have eased after getting into the 120 ambulance.

As for when the intelligent system gave him painkillers, Ji Xiang had no idea!

Why is this!

Jixiang’s education clearly pointed out that trauma patients should use analgesic drugs with caution.

He has also seen patients rolling in pain, crying for their father and mother, and doctors dare not give any painkillers, for fear that the symptoms will not be found and the patient will die.

But the intelligent system is not afraid.

It is estimated that when I got on the 120 ambulance and started the infusion, the fluid contained analgesics to relieve the pain caused by the fracture of the femoral shaft.

Ji Xiang let out a sigh of relief.

How advanced!

Compared with the medical industry he was engaged in, the cold atmosphere in front of him was like cyberpunk 2077.

But there is absolutely no background of decay and wasteland, only professional and indifferent.

"The anesthesia is complete. Mr. Ji Xiang, please lie down. The operation will start in 1′12″ and end in 32′22″.”

Ji Xiang took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Here we come." Shen Lang's voice came over.

He changed into a sterile gown and hurried into the operating room.

Following Shen Lang's entry, the door of the operating room was closed.

For a moment, Jixiang thought of the system operating room, as if some deconstruction was similar.

"Brother Lang, can you sign for my surgery without immediate family members?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Damn, are you role-playing?" Shen Lang looked at Ji Xiang with some pity, "Xiaoji, we miss the time when we were doctors, but this damn thing is really useful, so don't be obsessed with it."

"..." Ji Xiang was startled.

"I'm going to sign and ask to accompany you in the operating room. Because I have a surgeon's certificate, so I can." Shen Lang smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely not faint."

"How many people fainted?" Ji Xiang asked.

Shen Lang thought that Ji Xiang was role-playing, but because he was injured, Shen Lang was extremely tolerant towards Ji Xiang.

He watched with a smile as the robotic arm was disinfecting Ji Xiang, and chatted with Ji Xiang with his hands behind his back, "At the beginning, the family members of the patients came in, some vomited in the operating room, and some were scared and had a heart attack. The most outrageous thing was A family member of a patient wants to fight the intelligent system to rescue their loved ones."

"So you need a surgeon's certificate?"

"Yes, otherwise." Shen Lang shrugged, "Don't worry, the operation will start soon."

The sterile sheet blocked Ji Xiang's view.

This seems to be no different from "before".

"The operator is also an intelligent system?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Lang smiled contemptuously, "Why are you pretending to be pure!"

"..."

"Doctors have a surgical error rate, fatigue, and uneven levels. But these shortcomings, the intelligent system does not exist at all."

"They are always cold, always calm, and always indifferent."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang seemed to think of a joke, he laughed, "Xiaoji, when I was in school, the history teacher gave us a lecture, and the teacher said a word at the beginning of the lecture that shocked me."

"What?"

"History is the name of the dead."

"!!!"

Ji Xiang was taken aback.

This is said, at first glance, it seems a bit unscrupulous, just like Shen Lang.

But taste it carefully, but the more you think about it, the more delicious it becomes.

Ji Xiang was shocked by the seemingly cynical structuralism, causing ripples in his peaceful heart.

"It's amazing, I almost didn't finish listening to the class on my knees."

"It's amazing!" Ji Xiang said with emotion.

"But later, the teacher mentioned this sentence again. I listened carefully and understood this time. What the teacher said is that history makes people wise."

"!!!"

"At that time, I thought, when I heard a sentence, no matter whether there was a problem with it or not, as long as it was amazing and unique enough, it would be regarded as the standard.

Is this the root cause of [forever with tears in my eyes, always being deceived by others, and never having a long memory]? "

"Hahaha, you're right."

Chapter 776 Unbelievable

Shen Lang was talking nonsense, Ji Xiang listened with great interest, and completely forgot that he was undergoing surgery now.

Time flies.

The sterile drapes were removed, and Ji Xiang saw that a plaster cast had been cast on his left thigh.

The plaster cast is exquisite, almost flawless from Jixiang's point of view.

This is the best plaster cast that Jixiang has ever seen in his life.

There is still a difference between manual methods and machines, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"The operation is over." Shen Lang said with a smile, "Go back to the ward to rest for a few days, and then you can leave the hospital and go home."

"That's the end of the matter? Then? Go back to the ward? No one came to take a look?" Ji Xiang was slightly startled and asked countless questions.

"What else? What else do you want?" Shen Lang asked.

"..." Ji Xiang was silent.

In a car accident, although I was sent to the hospital with only a fractured femur shaft, the surgery took only two hours before and after, and basically I did not suffer too much.

This level of treatment and rescue completely abused the real world he was in.