Doctor of Healing

Chapter 554 Starting Hell Difficulty

"Teacher, can you empathize with the patient in the next bed?" Ji Xiang asked.

The system NPC said, "Of course, you see other people's success or failure, find experience and lessons from them, and avoid detours yourself. This is also a very strong ability."

"It's simple!" Ji Xiang happily selected the patient in the next bed.

"Is it simple?"

The voice of the system NPC came faintly, light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang appeared in a ward.

He has long been used to the world of empathy, and he is familiar with his own information for the first time.

I am a 40-year-old man who was hospitalized for severe abdominal pain after overeating and several heavy drinks.

Ji Xiang estimated that "I" had acute pancreatitis, a very dangerous disease.

And now the hospital I work in is the general surgery department of a tertiary hospital at the prefectural level. This area does not distinguish between liver, gallbladder, pancreas, and gastrointestinal tract, and it is still general surgery before the division.

"I told the doctor that he insisted on putting you on a tube and giving you thousands of medicines. What, the doctors in the hospital are now wearing white skins, and their hearts are so black!"

"Sister Sun, give birth to the automatic discharge from the hospital on 7-20!"

He felt that Jixiang must have something tricky, otherwise, why would he refuse to have a gastric tube, refuse to take medicine, or even refuse to fast and drink.

"..." Ji Xiang cried, "I don't want to go home."

"For medication, you must use octreotide, whether it is a point or a micropump. The micropump is not inconvenient. I fasted water, and I didn't urinate much. I was in bed. Don't worry, doctor, I will definitely take care of it. Do as you say."

The last sentence is what the doctor said to shirk responsibility, and Ji Xiang is very clear about it.

Oh, what the hell.

He looked at Ji Xiang in surprise, wondering in his heart why he turned around and looked like a different person in ten minutes.

Intestinal obstruction, followed by parentheses and a question mark in the middle, it is said that this kind of patient's condition will not be serious.

"The dean said it was service, and he also said that the quality of service must be improved!"

But he can choose the angle, which is indeed a good reward. Ji Xiang lay on the bed obediently and watched.

"I've signed, and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital automatically. Let's go, let's go home!" the "lover" said disdainfully.

"It's not burning, I just... just a little timid." Ji Xiang said helplessly.

"Ok?"

"Doctor Zhao." Ji Xiang smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to be discharged."

But the doctors here work faster than Ji Xiang imagined, so he hurried into the doctor's office.

"Bang~"

Jixiang knew that this was his "lover".

"The principals are all idiots, talking nonsense with their eyes open. You don't need them to cut my toenails, just say it casually, you really mean it."

The woman said angrily.

"Didn't you agree just now?" The doctor frowned and said cautiously, "You disagree with my treatment plan, and you are going to be discharged automatically and go to another hospital to continue treatment."

Ji Xiang's attitude was so enthusiastic that Dr. Zhao, who was in charge of the bed, was at a loss.

The doctor in charge of the bed was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Xiang carefully.

What exactly do you want to feel?Is the system NPC going to feed himself a handful of dog food? !

Acute pancreatitis, automatically discharged home?Although he empathizes with him, Ji Xiang doesn't want to make things difficult for himself.

Glancing at the suspected intestinal obstruction patient in the next bed, Ji Xiang had no choice but to go to the doctor for an explanation.

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

As soon as Ji Xiang walked to the door of the doctor's office, he heard the doctor's voice.

He smiled all over his face, "I'm a bit confused because of the pain, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry. Take the gastric tube, and take it now! Doctor, I'm sure I'm fine in front of you."

Jixiang has a judgment on the patient's situation. He took a look at the patient and began to think about what the system NPC wants to feel.

Ruined!
Ji Xiang immediately said, "I'm not going to the hospital, you go and help me find a nurse to put a gastric tube in."

Hearing what Ji Xiang said, the woman was even more surprised. She looked Ji Xiang up and down, and said suspiciously, "I have never heard you say that you are timid in my life. What happened today? Don't you feel pain?"

What is it all about? What I have is acute pancreatitis. I can’t take a gastric tube, can’t help drinking water, and don’t give octreotide and other drugs to suppress it. Is it courting death? !
As for the more expensive medicines, octreotide or upgraded medicines are expensive, and they are all imported medicines.This has nothing to do with whether the doctor is black or not. The treatment plan is very common and normal.

What Jixiang never expected was that he chose the mode of watching from the next bed, but he began to empathize with "myself".

Jixiang immediately recalled that he finally realized that he had just refused the nurse's gastric tube more than ten minutes ago, and he had a few words with the tube doctor who came to persuade him and made a fuss about leaving the hospital.

Ji Xiang saw that his "lover" did not go to the doctor at all. He was really afraid that the doctor in charge of the bed would be quick and quick.

And it starts with an unreasonable hell difficulty.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in angrily.

The woman was stunned, looking at Ji Xiang with a look of surprise, then raised her hand to touch Ji Xiang's forehead.

Acute pancreatitis, blood and urine amylase are high, no stomach tube, no medication, no fasting water, this is not death.

Ji Xiang wondered in his heart.

"..." Ji Xiang was shocked by the words of "lover".

"You can tell it yourself!" The woman sat on the chair unhappily and began to pack her things. "I just finished arguing with the doctor. The doctor's attitude is very bad. What kind of service!"

The 76-year-old male patient was taken care of by his wife, and the old couple looked at the harp and music, very affectionate.

Jixiang knew very well that he and his lover had a bad attitude before, and the doctors and nurses didn't want to cause trouble, so he went through the discharge procedures in a hurry.

"A doctor is not a service..." Ji Xiang corrected.

"Lover" froze for a moment, and looked at Ji Xiang with a frown, "Didn't you just talk about going home? You said that your stomach doesn't hurt anymore. It must have been caused by choking on the cold wind while sitting outside drinking last night." The stomach is uncomfortable, is it actually a poop that hasn't been cleaned?"

I rub it, my hands and feet are quick enough, I don't look like a surgeon at all.Generally, surgeons seldom write medical records, and even if they are automatically discharged from the hospital, it will not be done quickly.

Without a gastric tube, it is estimated that I will not be able to survive for 48 hours.

There are 3 patients in a ward, Ji Xiang lives in the middle, and a 76-year-old patient by the window on the left is the patient who empathizes with him.

"If it doesn't hurt, it will kill you."

This attitude!

It is simply the kind of patient with the best medical obedience, and Dr. Zhao's complaints have nowhere to go.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Zhao, I'm in so much pain, don't worry about it." Ji Xiang rubbed his hands again and again to admit his mistake.

A series of words hit Dr. Zhao's heart like bullets, and he had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)