Doctor of Healing

Chapter 340 You Are Really a Dog
"Xiao Ji, you are amazing." Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang and praised.

"Mr. Meng, you should be the most powerful." Ji Xiang said sincerely.

"Enough is enough for the two of you." The emergency physician interrupted their "commercial exchange", "Lao Meng, what's going on? Let's talk about it."

"It's nothing. I saw marks on the patient's arms and wrists out of the corner of my eye during the medical history and physical examination, but I only noticed it subconsciously at the time and didn't care. Xiaoji is still young, with good eyesight and good memory, so he can tell it." Meng Meng Qing Feidao.

"So powerful?" The emergency physician exclaimed.

"Looking back now, I should have encountered a similar patient when I was in school. At that time, the patient was also diagnosed with acute appendicitis, and the abdominal pain did not relieve after the operation."

"My teacher didn't sleep at all in those few days, and he was thinking hard all day long. Later, the patient gradually recovered. Afterwards, the teacher asked doctors in several departments to review the case. It felt like abdominal purpura, so I remembered it. "

"How many years has it been?"

"In 13 years and seven months, I have already eaten, otherwise there would not be so many things, and I could diagnose them at that time." Meng Qingfei felt a little regretful.

"..." The emergency physician looked at Meng Qingfei with the eyes of a monster, but immediately remembered Ji Xiang's monstrous behavior just now.

"Xiaoji, you... are also very powerful."

"I just have a better memory, it's useless." Ji Xiang said modestly.

"Hey, this is what other people dream of, and it's useless." The emergency physician smiled and said to Meng Qingfei, "Old Meng, since you think there is something wrong with the investigation, then..."

"Usually the severe ones are in the lower limbs and buttocks. Tell me, I can't let people take off their pants to see their buttocks for a patient with abdominal pain." Meng Qingfei laughed.

indeed.

If he did this, Meng Qingfei's childhood would become more and more troublesome, even if he was beaten to death by a female patient's family one day, it would not be surprising.

"This patient is lucky. There are red rashes on the forearms and wrists, although they are not big." Meng Qingfei raised his hand, glanced at the location of the rash that Ji Xiang had drawn on his wrist, and praised, "Xiaoji, awesome!"

"The same goes for the patient, and they can't tell the whole story when they ask about their medical history." The emergency physician complained, "If you ask them what disease they had before, they can't tell clearly. If you ask, they're fine, and if you ask, they're fine."

"It's all the same. After all, it's a stomachache. The patient feels that it has nothing to do with Henoch-Schonlein Purpura, so I don't bother to say it. The point is, I didn't ask too many questions. There are so many patients in the emergency department. It takes half an hour to ask carefully. Others are standing outside. ? I can stay up all night, but patients can't wait all night." Meng Qingfei is very tolerant.

After solving a big problem, Meng Qingfei felt relaxed and lifted up, completely different from before.

"Hey, you're just a good guy." The emergency physician joked.

"I'm too lazy to care about it. We're clinical veterans. If there's anything we can do, just make sure nothing happens."

"Old Meng, you are a real dog, I admire you. As far as today's matter is concerned, you are really crazy."

"It's good to have a little bit, it's good to be a little bit." Meng Qingfei said, "I have to work night shifts for four days. If I have a little bit, I can sleep well when I go home."

Several people chatted for a while, Ji Xiang saw that it was getting late, and said goodbye to Meng Qingfei.

Meng Qingfei sent Ji Xiang to the gate of the emergency department, reluctantly saying goodbye, as if Ji Xiang would never come again.

Going back to wash his hands, Meng Qingfei hesitated for a long time, but did not wash off the spots that Ji Xiang had drawn on his wrist.

After washing his hands and wiping his butt after the white clothes, Meng Qingfei raised his hand to look at his arm, and said to himself in doubt, "How did Xiaoji remember?"

……

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at the same time.

"Xiaoji gave the diagnosis just like that?" Zhou Tianbo said in surprise.

"Yes." A professor said, "At that time, I wanted to see Dr. Xiaoji's level. Anyway, the skill test will not be difficult for him. Mr. Gu applauded his surgery. If he can't get full marks in skills, we Everyone has to be scolded."

"And then? Dr. Xiaoji made a diagnosis without saying anything?"

"I just wiped my eyes and coughed or something." The professor said, "So we are also surprised."

Zhou Tianbo focused, "Is this the Li model?"

"what?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Tianbo shook his head, "Then let's eat here, it's getting late."

Back at his residence, Zhou Tianbo brushed aside the information he had just received, and the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became.

Clinical diagnosis, in a sense, is more difficult than surgery.

Even if the conditions are sufficient, the correct conclusion may not be drawn, let alone that the professor deliberately concealed many preconditions.

Ji Xiang...

Ji Xiang...

Zhou Tianbo was suddenly worried.

The thing he is most proud of is that he got the first place in the country in the examination of medical practitioners back then, and only then was he spotted by his boss at a glance, which is regarded as a ladder to the sky.

Coupled with my own strength, although I wasted a lot of time in the early stage, after worshiping under the boss's door, Siqing and the like gradually caught up.

To this day, Zhou Tianbo is still proud of being the number one in the national medical practitioner examination.

Shouldn't Ji Xiang...

Thinking about it, Zhou Tianbo sneered, it's impossible!
In addition to solid enough basic skills in the self-examination, there is also an element of luck, which is why I got the highest score ever - 592 points.

With a full score of 600, I only deducted 8 points!
Ji Xiang probably wouldn't get such a high score.

Moreover, Zhou Tianbo heard that Ji Xiang has a lot of operations every week, so it is hard to understand that a Gui Peisheng is used as a professor in the Second Affiliated Hospital.

One dares to use and the other dares to do it. It's really wonderful.

If you look at it this way, you can pass the licensed doctor's examination, and Jixiang will not use much effort.

People from the First Attached Hospital saw Zhou Tianbo off today. He is going back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow and drank a lot of wine.

Zhou Tianbo lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, Zhou Tianbo heard Boss Gu's praise, which was what his boss said when he handed over No.1 to Ji Xiang during the surgery competition.

Although Zhou Tianbo is not stingy, this matter has always been a knot in his heart.

No matter how good Ji Xiang's surgery is, no matter how free and easy he behaves in front of others, this matter is still a knot in his heart.

It's not nice to say that I lost at the hands of a training doctor.

Zhou Tianbo was awakened by anger, he looked at the neon lights outside the window and smiled helplessly.

There is still a week left for the written test, so I went to the Health and Medical Commission to have a look, and I didn't believe that Ji Xiang could beat himself in every place.

Zhou Tianbo didn't notice that his mentality had undergone a huge change. If he didn't subconsciously feel that Ji Xiang could overwhelm him, how could he have gone to the Health Commission.

……

A week later, the national medical license exam ended.

Zhou Tianbo has already returned to the imperial capital. He took advantage of the weekend to visit his acquaintances in the Health Commission to have a look at the results in advance.

(End of this chapter)