Doctor of Healing

Chapter 399 A Department Scarier Than the Emergency Department
Ji Xiang still works step by step every day, divided into two departments, Ji Xiang feels that he has no time.

The system NPC said that he has to face a choice, and Ji Xiang also knows that he should make a choice.The branches of medicine are very thin, and it is difficult for almost all doctors to climb to the top of a certain branch in their entire lives.

Jixiang has cheats, talent, and body, but he still has to face choices.

Even if I don't want to give up on either orthopedics and urology, I can't improve in other surgical departments.

After all, there are only 24 hours in a day, no more.

Today is Meng Qingfei's night shift, and Ji Xiang rushed to the emergency department after finishing his work in the department.

"Xiao Ji, you really have a special liking for the emergency department." Zhao Zhe followed Ji Xiang and said with a smile.

Coming to work in the Second Affiliated Hospital, his income has increased, and his social status has also improved unconsciously. Zhao Zhe looks ten years younger, and is no longer the sloppy old attending in Liao City.

His face is radiant, and the dead tree is in spring again.

"When I was in the emergency department, my colleague and I were on shifts for 48 consecutive hours. 48 hours! I counted the time with my fingers. As long as there were no patients, I would squat at the nurse's station and watch the watch. Second by second, it was painful. To the bone."

"It's not the same, we just went to watch the excitement, and we don't have to be responsible." Ji Xiang said.

"Indeed, it feels good not to be responsible." Zhao Zhe said with a smile, like a scumbag.

Jixiang also gradually understood the meaning of words like not being responsible.

Going to the emergency department to find Meng Qingfei by myself is just a favor, seeing all the complicated patients in the clinic, it is really not responsible.

As long as there is no responsibility, the mentality is very relaxed.

The more he came into contact with recently, the more Jixiang lamented that it is no wonder that emergency department, interventional department, and pediatrics are clinically hell-level departments.

Especially in pediatrics, Ji Xiang didn't want to go even if he didn't have to be responsible.

The corridor opposite the emergency department of internal medicine and surgery is the pediatric emergency department, and every time Jixiang went to see Meng Qingfei, he could hear crying from that side.

Pediatrics has already been marked with a big X in Ji Xiang's heart.

There is definitely a "death" department, Ji Xiang took the initiative to ignore the pediatrics.

When I came to the emergency room, there was no accident, there was a child's hoarse cry from the pediatric department, and there was not just one, but all of them.

"Xiaoji, guess which patient I am most afraid of when I go out to the clinic." Zhao Zhe asked.

"Looking for you to be a prostitute?" Ji Xiang smiled.

It's not like I haven't been in contact with the previous high, but Ji Xiang is rarely willing to recall the scene in the empathy.

"No." Zhao Zhe shook his head, feeling a little distressed, "What I'm most afraid of is the phimosis of children. When I peel them, the children will growl at the top of their lungs. I feel like I am a butcher, a child in Lingchi."

"..."

"That feeling, how should I put it, my clinic is opposite to the chest clinic, and the chest doctor told me to tell them in advance when the skin is going to be peeled. As long as the patient is not serious, they will go out and hide for a while."

"Not so much."

"As for, it's hard, kid..."

As Zhao Zhe said, the two turned the corner and almost missed a person.

It was Meng Qingfei.

He looked at the pediatric emergency department opposite with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.He also turned a blind eye to Zhao Zhe who was about to bump into him, as if Zhao Zhe didn't exist at all.

"Teacher Meng, what are you doing?" Ji Xiang was a little surprised.

Meng Qingfei tilted his head slightly, frowned, and did not answer Ji Xiang's question.

Zhao Zhe was startled, and laughed, "Brother Meng, don't you want to be transferred to the pediatric emergency department?"

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Zhe touched Meng Qingfei's Ni Lin with one word, and he said unhappily, "Transfer me to the pediatric emergency department, and I will resign."

"Then you are..."

"Just now a parent came directly to the internal medicine department with their child in their arms, but was transferred to the pediatric emergency department." Meng Qingfei said, "I just took a look at the child and felt something was wrong."

"Why not?"

"The child has been smoking. He said he didn't have it before. He started smoking two hours ago." Meng Qingfei said worriedly, "I want to go and see."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless.

Is the pediatric emergency department really like a minefield?Even people like Meng Qingfei are daunted.

Looking at Meng Qingfei's appearance, he wanted to take a look at the child and resolve his doubts.But he didn't dare to go yet, he was so tangled up.

Ji Xiang didn't understand this emotion very well, but Zhao Zhe understood it, and he sighed, "Brother Meng, don't worry about it, you have to trust the technical strength of the emergency pediatric department."

Meng Qingfei shook his head, a lump of flesh bulged on his cheek, as if he was gritting his teeth to make up his mind.

"Brother Meng, why don't you go and see, I'll see the emergency room for you." Zhao Zhe said.

A bunch of keys flew over, and Zhao Zhe reached out to grab them.

Because of the frequent visits, both Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe prepared white clothes in Meng Qingfei's locker.

Meng Qingfei can be worried about Jixiang, but Zhao Zhe is an old attending doctor. He has experienced the blood and fire of the emergency department, so he is still very relieved.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang didn't stay in the emergency surgery room, but strode to the opposite side.

Zhao Zhe glanced at it, tapped his mouth, and didn't persuade Ji Xiang to come back.

After coming into contact with the pediatric emergency department, and then encountering a family member of an impatient patient who copied the stool and smashed the nurse when the needle couldn't see the blood, Dr. Xiaoji will have his own judgment on the pediatric emergency department. This is a process of growth, and persuasion is useless.

When Ji Xiang came to the pediatric emergency department, a large group of people crowded into a group, with three floors inside and three floors outside, densely packed.

The cry of the child came from there.

Surrounded by the patient's family members, Meng Qingfei seemed to be explaining something.

It's really dangerous, Jixiang has such an "illusion" subconsciously.

The family members of the little patient surrounded Meng Qingfei aggressively, as if the child was sick because of Meng Qingfei.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Ji Xiang squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Meng Qingfei.

"Xiaoji, no need." Meng Qingfei felt a little helpless and tired, but he still insisted, "I suggest to take another blood, just take a blood!"

"The child's blood vessels are not good, can they be collected in one go!"

"Why didn't you pick it last time? Do you want to eat two fish for one fish? Do you have to do it again when you can do it once? Just to make some money and make my children suffer. Do you have any conscience?"

"It took three needles to draw blood last time, how many more needles are needed this time?"

The parents, grandparents, and grandparents of the little patient said in a hurry.

Facing the questioning of six adults, Ji Xiang was speechless.

Meng Qingfei also fell silent.

The difference between a pediatric emergency department and a surgical emergency department is that the treatment here is not to mention that there are mistakes, even if there are no mistakes, as long as the child cries, the parents' emotions can be ignited.

In fact, I can't blame the family members of the child, and it's the same if I put this matter on myself.

(End of this chapter)