Doctor of Healing

"Doctor Xiaoji, it's so crooked...Let me do it." Boss Wu lowered his head and said awkwardly.

Although the director said that he was watching, Ji Xiang showed timidity as soon as he stretched out his hand, and finally decided that he was responsible for it.

Ji Xiang slapped the knife on the side of the patient's leg, picked up the hemostat and began to concentrate on blunt dissection, ignoring Mr. Wu's words.

Mr. Wu was stunned, how did Ji Xiang do it, and turned a blind eye to his words as fart!
The eyes of the itinerant nurse and Professor Zheng can kill. If the patient hadn't been awake, they would have started spraying.

But even if they kept silent, the roving nurses kept kicking stools and flat cars to express their dissatisfaction, which filled the operating room with the smell of gunpowder.

Director Liu frowned.

His mask moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't say it.

I always feel that Jixiang will not make such a simple mistake.

What did Ji Xiang do?
Not to mention those mysterious and mysterious things, at least he did a good circumcision, he even performed cavernous body puncture, and he can be Zhao Xiangming's teacher in interventional surgery.

That's it, can a cut be wrong?

Curved cuts are ten times more difficult than straight cuts.

Not to mention Dr. Guipei, even if he went up by himself, he had to concentrate on making such a perfect arc incision.

Director Liu remained silent, watching every movement of Ji Xiang on the operating table.

If there is any excessive action, Director Liu is ready to stop immediately, lest things develop in an uncontrollable direction.

However, the facts were once again unexpected.

Ji Xiang's skillful blunt separation was astonishing, but as the subcutaneous tissue and muscle tissue were separated, something emerged.

"Fuck!" Director Liu exclaimed.

"Slow down, what are you shouting in the operating room?" The itinerant nurse was still angry.

"Fuck!" Professor Zheng also blurted out a curse.

At this time, Mr. Wu was already stunned and turned into a wooden man.

The anesthetist stood up and looked around, "Fuck! What the hell is this?"

"Head." Ji Xiang lowered his head to operate, raised his hand and tapped the pliers in Mr. Wu's hand, "Mr. Wu, please help me expose the surgical field, thank you."

Not using skills is troublesome, and now Jixiang has begun to miss the arrogance when using skills.

But whether you can use it or not, Ji Xiang is really prepared to do it next time.

"Is this a big change?" Professor Zheng muttered to himself when he saw the surgery area protruding from his groin.

"Really? Doctor Xiaoji, hurry up and leave." Director Liu said in a hurry, and then he saw that Mr. Wu was moving a little slowly, so he turned around and brushed his hands, "Doctor Xiaoji, wait for me."

Two minutes later, Director Liu put on sterile clothing and pushed Mr. Wu aside with his shoulders.

"I saw in the medical record that it was a severed injury. What is it?" Director Liu touched his head with his hand to confirm that the thing had not been severed, and asked in surprise.

"I thought it was not a dislocation but a dislocation. I was squeezed under the skin of the groin due to a series of accidents in a car accident two months ago." Ji Xiang said.

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Numerous exclamation marks came out, and Professor Zheng's mouth was filled with a lot, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in his throat, and he was about to cause a sudden respiratory arrest.

He had seen the patient with his own eyes, but never in his dreams would he have imagined that the severed head was hidden under the skin!
What's the point of this!
The itinerant nurse felt that the atmosphere on the operating table was not right, and after helping Director Liu tie his clothes, she also took a look.

With just one glance, her eyeballs almost didn't fall off.

Before the operation, it was very clear that the patient was castrated due to trauma, and he felt sorry for the patient. The 21-year-old boy is seriously disabled, what can he do in the future.

What I never expected was that a slipped hand made a curved incision, and Dr. Xiaoji bluntly separated it, and quickly took out what was hidden deep inside...

how can that be!Can that thing be hidden in the groin?
It doesn't make sense.

The roving nurse put the eyeballs back on and asked as calmly as possible, "Director Liu, what's going on?"

"Didn't Dr. Xiaoji explain it?" Director Liu stretched out his hand to touch the operation area, and said with satisfaction after a few seconds, "There is blood supply, no necrosis, and I can live!"

The surprised and oppressive atmosphere in the operating room was swept away.

Watching a 21-year-old come back to life would be a lie to say he wasn't happy.Even if it had nothing to do with me, the doctors and nurses at the scene were all beaming.

Jixiang began blunt dissection until the root of the operation area.

Director Liu saw that the skin in the operation area was cracked in a ring from the root, the skin retracted to the distal end of the operation area, the urethra was broken at the root of the operation area, and scar tissue was formed at the broken end of the urethra.He knew very well that what Ji Xianggang said was right.

Do the surgery first, and let's talk about why you stepped down.

Ji Xiang resected the urethral scar tissue after resetting the operation area, and performed urethral stump anastomosis with 4-0 catgut.

"Director, can you live?" Professor Zheng asked.

"Yes!" Director Liu said with certainty.

The patient was scared out of his wits when he heard the doctors and nurses talking. At this time, he heard Professor Zheng ask if he could live, but he misunderstood.

"Doctor, don't you die, it's just a little pus." The patient asked stammeringly.

"Hey, what are you thinking? It's a great thing. You didn't lose that thing, so I found it for you." Professor Zheng beamed with joy, and all the previous complaints were swept away.

"What's the matter?"

"It's a thing for passing on from generation to generation." Professor Zheng smiled. "Now it's being repaired for you. What the director means... is to wait for 3 days after the operation. If there is blood, it means there is no problem."

He said very conservatively, after all, no one can say [-]%.I really want to be dizzy with joy, and to say [-]% to the patient is to put Director Liu on the fire.

"Diagnostic dislocation of the operation area, rupture of the urethra." Ji Xiang completed the anastomosis with catgut and was also very satisfied.

"Xiaoji, how did you make it out of magic? I was shocked when I saw it just now." Director Liu asked directly without embarrassment.

"It was caused by a trauma and it was hidden under the skin of the groin. I felt it during the physical examination. Mr. Wu took the patient for a B-ultrasound and found something wrong. Open it and have a look, and it turned out to be this thing."

Ji Xiang gave an ambiguous answer.

This answer is not ambiguous at all, but saying it is equivalent to not saying it, just stating the facts.

Director Liu knew it well. Seeing the "broken" and "lost" things being sewn back together, although he was puzzled, his joy was beyond words.

After all, he is a 21-year-old young man!
"Xiao Ji, Xiao Wu, please explain to the patient's family in a while and tell him this good news."

"Director, please tell me." Ji Xiang replied.
"Ok?"

"We said that we were afraid that the patient's family would not believe it." Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes, as if smiling, "You have rich experience, and the trust of the patient's family is also high."

"Hahaha." Director Liu laughed loudly, "I'll go, I'll go!"