Doctor of Healing

Chapter 242
Looking at the female patient with pointed ears and light blue color, Ji Xiang also felt weird. If it wasn't for the coser, how did the blue ears come from?

Porcine Reproductive and Respiratory Syndrome... This diagnosis was made by Lu Gang casually.

Curious, Ji Xiang came to the system operating room with breathless concentration.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang bowed, said hello, and then told the system NPC what happened to him.

"Oh, that's right." The system NPC smiled faintly.

Ji Xiang felt that he just described the patient's blue ears, and the system NPC already had the answer.

And more determined.

What is clinical experience?This is!

"Teacher, what is the patient's disease?" Ji Xiang asked with even more curiosity.

"Do you want to try it?" the system NPC asked.

"Empathy?"

"Yes."

Ji Xiang thought about it, it was a female patient, what should he try?Uh, this kind of thing is a bit evil when you think about it carefully.

"Teacher, don't you want me to empathize with you when I practice gynecology and obstetrics in the future?" Ji Xiang asked cautiously.

The system NPC was stunned, laughed, and raised his chicken-like hand to knock on Ji Xiang.

"What are you thinking? It's not impossible to do that, but someone has tried it before and found a problem, and it has been banned."

"Oh, so." Ji Xiang was relieved.

The system NPC didn't speak, but looked at Ji Xiang.

"Okay, I'll try it."

The system NPC brought Ji Xiang to the next surgery room, the light and shadow flickered, and the voice of "cough cough cough" came.

A female patient in her 30s was sitting in front of Ji Xiang.

"..."

Ji Xiang thought that he would become a patient, but he didn't expect to feel empathy from the perspective of a doctor.

And this time in spectator mode.

"Right rales on the right side of lung auscultation, chest X-ray showed new cardiomegaly, bilateral diffuse lesions in the middle and lower regions, with multiple lateral interstitial lines and pulmonary vein congestion. Chest CT showed ground-glass opacity with mediastinum Lymphadenopathy."

"Doctor, may I trouble you to ask, what is my disease?" the patient asked while coughing.

Ji Xiang observed carefully and immediately found that her ears hadn't changed color.

"Pneumonia." "I" told the patient very firmly, "Go to the hospital, order antibiotics for a few days, and it will be fine soon."

"The condition is relatively serious now. If I go home easily, I am worried that the condition will worsen and it will be difficult to recover in the future."

Under the repeated persuasion of "myself", the patient went through the hospitalization procedures.

"Old Luan, get off work quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ji Xiang recalled that he was also a doctor in this hospital, and he was good friends with "myself".

This is good, and Jixiang is used to "myself" having a normal life, whether it is a doctor or a patient.

Normal life is part of empathy, and Ji Xiang doesn't understand it.

"What's the rush?" "Myself" said, "At your level, if you cheat, people will kill you. I've suffered enough."

After changing their clothes, the two hooked their shoulders together and chatted coquettishly all the way to the familiar market.

There are many people here, bustling with people, there are stalls selling vegetables and second-hand books on the side of the road, full of fireworks.

"It's a real pain to be on the night shift. Every time I'm on duty, my beard grows a centimeter. Do you think someone in our duty room drugged me?" Said the bad friend.

"Prescribe the medicine? You can also take it."

"It must be androgen. Otherwise, look at my beard. I just shaved it the day before yesterday. It took 24 hours yesterday to become greasy today."

"You are also very greasy, and you are already an uncle, so there is no need to change in seconds."

The two walked into a barber shop while talking.

The store is not big, it was just in time for dinner, and there was no one there, so "I" sat down directly.

The boss didn't ask, he looked very familiar, and began to cut his hair buzzing.

The flat hair soon appeared in the mirror, and Ji Xiang felt bored. He was bored waiting for the haircut, but he was thinking about the relationship between pneumonia patients and blue ears.

"Okay, go wash it, and I'll blow it for you when I come back."

"Ham, every time I think you're here as a legitimate shop." Huyou laughed.

The barber waved his hand, with a smile that any man could understand.

Jixiang didn't pay attention to what the friend said, and couldn't figure it out, so he could only wait quietly for something to happen.

He was wondering what he would do if he encountered a similar patient when he went out to the clinic.

It seems that there is no good way now.

The heart shadow is a bit big, which is a doubtful point. It is said that female patients around 30 years old should not have this kind of performance.

But this is also a small doubt.

Having fun playing games in the Internet cafe, Ji Xiang really couldn't stand "my" hand speed, it was too slow.

Especially after using [Clearness] dozens or hundreds of times, Ji Xiang found that his eyesight has improved a lot. Looking at the screen with concentration, the picture will slow down, but the opponent's actions will not.

Whether this kind of ability is used in surgery or in e-sports, the level will skyrocket.

The level of "myself" is really bad, and Ji Xiang is sleepy.

After ten o'clock "by myself" went home to sleep, and had nothing to say all night.

I went to work in the hospital early the next morning, and "I" was still busy. The doctor in the same group took in the patient with pneumonia yesterday, and "I" looked up the examination information on the computer when I came in the morning.

It was still early, and the result didn't come back, but the doctor who saw me yesterday had given me azithromycin and ceftriaxone.

At the beginning of the shift and ward rounds, the professor leading the group did not take a second look at the patient.

Just normal pneumonia, nothing to look at.

Two hours later, "I" finished writing a medical record, and clicked on the patient's laboratory test to see if the results came out.

A series of numbers flying out of the sky shocked "myself".

白细胞计数（WCC）21.3×109/L、C反应蛋白（CRP）212 mg/L和N末端b型利钠肽前体（NT-proBNP）16788 ng/L均升高，肌酐为72mol/L。

I'm going... how come it's so high!Ji Xiang was also shocked when he saw it.

There is indeed a problem!
"I" immediately jumped up and went to find the professor with the group.

"Sunshine by the sea!" The professor with the group murmured after listening to the report.

Ji Xiang was taken aback.

What colloquial language is this?

The professor led the group to arrange the examination immediately, and took the patient to do it himself. Ji Xiang took this time to sort out his memory.

It turned out that the professor who led the group was a Ph.D. returned from overseas. When he first came back, he always spoke English, and his spoken language was you are the sun of a bitch.

The director scolded him many times for this, and later it became a weird English homophonic stalk, bitch was pronounced berch.

Damn, you actually cursed!
Ji Xiang was furious after reacting, but this time he was in spectator mode and had no chance to retaliate.

It is often said that the superior doctors in some hospitals are very impatient, and they will scold others as long as the subordinate doctors report their work.

The various doctors experienced by Ji Xiang did not have this kind of problem, except that they were unwilling to write medical records and their writing work was rough.

I didn't expect to meet such a person in empathy.

(End of this chapter)