Doctor of Healing

Chapter 355 Professor Flying Knife
The next day, Ji Xiang came to the hospital to prepare for work. After a while, Deng Chaohong came to work, and he walked into the office in casual clothes.

"Xiaoji, I have admitted a patient, a retired member of the provincial weightlifting team, you go to collect the medical history and write a medical record."

"Okay." Ji Xiang replied.

A short and stocky man walked in with a blank expression and took a look at Ji Xiang. Unlike ordinary patients, he did not smile at Ji Xiang, expressing his respect for the doctor in charge of the bed.

But Jixiang understands this emotion too well. The patient is probably tormented by the pain and his career is on the verge of being scrapped. It is strange to be able to laugh at this time.

Ji Xiang had a similar experience. After he was completely hopeless, Ji Xiang's coach smiled, comforted Ji Xiang and found him a job as a teaching assistant to support his family.

"Hello, go through the hospitalization procedures, and I will ask about the medical history when I come back from work."

Ji Xiang was busy and helped the patient go through the hospitalization procedures. After taking over the shift, he used the scattered time to deal with the doctor's orders during the ward rounds, and followed Deng Chaohong to the operation.

After stepping down at noon, Jixiang went to the patient's bed to ask about his medical history.

The patient's expression was flat, like a stone, and Ji Xiang only said a word after asking two or three sentences.

It would be very impatient to change to someone else, but Ji Xiang has "experienced" all this and knows what the patient has encountered this year.

He didn't comfort him, he just asked, recorded, and thought about how to operate.

The HZ surgery taught by the system NPC is like a big basket, and operations like tendons and ligaments can be placed in it. How to do it depends on Jixiang's choice.

Back in the office, Zhao Zhe hurriedly came to comfort Ji Xiang, "Xiao Ji, the patient is in a bad mood, don't mind."

"I don't mind." Ji Xiang said, "His career is gone, and he is going to retire. No one will be in a better mood."

"Patients are like that when they are in a bad mood. They don't realize that their emotions are extreme. I have never seen athletes, but cancer patients have seen many.

Our kidney cancer is a kind of lazy cancer. It has not metastasized and the tumor is not large. The possibility of recovery after resection is very high.I have told the patient everything that should be said, and done everything that should be done, but the patient is still worried.

I also know that their worries are inevitable, but seeing many patients with depression in their hearts, they just can't get rid of it.Seeing that many patients are getting worse day by day, I know in my heart that most of them died of fright rather than illness. "

Ji Xiang scratched his head, "Brother Zhao, you don't need to comfort me. I have contacted athletes and know how they feel."

"Huh?" Zhao Zhe was startled.

"Even if we don't contact each other, let's watch the live broadcast, whether it's basketball or football." Ji Xiang said, "If it's a doctor, the career that belongs to a lifetime will suddenly disappear, and no one will be happy.

Let's put it this way, the surgery went well, and when the director came early the next morning, he suddenly told us not to go on stage, what did we think? "

"I've experienced this before." Zhao Zhe said this, and suddenly laughed, "It's nothing, if you don't want to work, don't do it. It's good to get the Corey average award."

The so-called insincere is Zhao Zhe, his smile is full of bitterness and suffering.

Ji Xiang didn't chat with Zhao Zhe much, and was about to start entering the medical records.

Zhao Zhe rushed to work, took Ji Xiang's medical history inquiry paper, and wrote the medical record according to the above records.

His basic skills are solid and his medical records are well written.

In Zhao Zhe's words, it was to prevent the director from putting on small shoes for him, so all the details in the clinic were done well, and no one was left with any excuses.

With Zhao Zhe around, Ji Xiang did a lot less work.However, no matter how many people are involved in the clinical work, it will never be finished. It is basically impossible to complete the work if you want to work overtime.

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……

When Zhao Tianjiao came home, he saw his father sitting on the sofa, very serious.

He knew that once his father sat in this posture, something big would happen.

"Dad, I'm back." Zhao Tianjiao said tentatively.

"sit."

Zhao Tianjiao sat opposite to Zhao Jixiang, with his hands on his lap, behaved well.

"A family member of a patient in the Orthopedics Department invited a professor from the Imperial Capital to perform the operation, do you know?" Zhao Jixiang asked straight to the point.

"I heard from Mr. Xu that he had an operation the day after tomorrow afternoon, and he asked me to see the level of Professor Didu." Zhao Tianjiao replied.

"Professor Xue has a high attainment in sports medicine. After the operation, I will ask Deng Chaohong and Professor Xue to have a meal together."

Zhao Tianjiao's eyes lit up.

"It was originally arranged for you to go to the Imperial Capital for advanced studies. The teacher you were looking for was not Professor Xue, but it happened to be in time for him to come, so it would be good to meet him."

"En!" Zhao Tianjiao nodded vigorously.

"Sports medicine, not heavy work, high income, higher social status, if you are interested, it can be used as the direction of future work."

"I know, Dad." Zhao Tianjiao said, "Professor Deng's direction is joint and sports medicine. However, we have relatively few patients related to this side, which is different from Emperor's. Simple arthroscopic surgery and joint replacement are already great. "

"There is no harm in getting to know more experts in related fields. Meet up and get acquainted. If there is a chance in the future, contact more often. After all, you won't be at a disadvantage."

As he spoke, Zhao Jixiang's cell phone rang, and he turned on the screen and glanced at it.

Zhao Tianjiao knew his old man's habits, theoretically speaking, he should explain to himself after knowing the priorities.

If it's a small thing, talk to yourself first; if it's a big thing, end the conversation.

But today the old man has been staring at the phone, the light and shadow of the screen flickering on his face, it seems to be his mood.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

After Zhao Jixiang put down his phone, Zhao Tianjiao asked in a low voice.

"I asked about Professor Xue." Zhao Jixiang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, "It is said that Professor Xue has a little problem and is rather domineering."

"It's normal to be overbearing. I heard that many doctors with high surgical skills usually say the same thing, and they are very overbearing." Zhao Tianjiao disagrees.

Zhao Jixiang shook his head.

He knew that Zhao Tianjiao was still young and couldn't understand what he was saying.

But it doesn't matter, there is no Professor Xue on the road I paved for Zhao Tianjiao, this time I happened to come to the Second Affiliated Hospital to throw a knife, meet up and have a drink or two, so I thought I wouldn't embarrass myself.

It doesn't matter if he has a domineering temper and is full of gunfire in his speech.

For the sake of my son, I can bear it no matter what, and it's not like getting along with Professor Xue for a long time.

After calculating and understanding everything in an instant, Zhao Jixiang felt calm.

"By the way, Tianjiao, how is Ji Xiang doing recently?"

"Dad, he recently operated with Professor Deng, and also performed partial kidney cancer resection with Director Liu of the Department of Urology. It is illegal to do so!" Zhao Tianjiao complained.

"That's his ability, he did it with his bare hands." Zhao Jixiang said in a deep voice, "If you are envious, go work hard yourself."

(End of this chapter)