Doctor of Healing

Chapter 71 Bringing parents to surgery?

Jixiang returned the zebra wire to Mr. Wu.

"Okay."

Mr. Wu took a look at the mirror, and subconsciously murmured, "How did you get in?"

Just now he only saw that Ji Xiang's hand shape was particularly standard, and even the vaguely seen threshold was a little clearer, and Mr. Wu had some insights.

But he didn't expect that Jixiang would actually twist the guide wire and send it into the ureter, and the catheter was successfully inserted.

This is nothing short of a myth.

The anesthetist didn't notice what happened on the operating table at all, but the itinerant nurse looked at Mr. Wu in horror and blinked vigorously, as if what she saw just now was a hallucination.

How difficult it is for the zebra guide wire to find the ureteral orifice, the itinerant nurse at the head office clearly knows.

Her two insults to Mr. Wu were just casual jokes, otherwise everyone would not talk face to face, and they would definitely be depressed for half a year.

In the vast majority of cases, no matter whether Wu Qingshi or Director Liu is doing it, or other professors are leading the group to do laser lithotripsy, the pressure of the perfusion hydraulic pump is needed to find the ureteral orifice.

What he didn't expect was that Mr. Wu brought the Xiaogui Peisheng who came to the stage to accomplish it overnight.

"Doctor Xiaoji, how did you do it?" Seeing that Ji Xiang didn't speak, Mr. Wu asked repeatedly.

"Mr. Wu, let's do the surgery first." Ji Xiang supported the zebra guide wire with one hand and retreated to the assistant's position.

Ji Xiang was very satisfied with solving the problem without using [The Gaze of the Superior Doctor].

But the experience value +3 seems to be a bit low, and Ji Xiang wonders where the problem lies.

Mr. Wu was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly.

I want to give Jixiang some benefits, but the deepest thought in my heart is to teach him how to be a human being——Dr. Guipei, the most important thing is to learn, to lay a good foundation, not...

however,
Jixiang operated the zebra guide wire and successfully placed the tube, which made Mr. Wu unable to say a word of nonsense.

At this moment, he really felt that he was a sliding shovel, and then he successfully sent it into the tiger's stomach.

Obsessed, it should be.

Mr. Wu made excuses for himself.

The operation was still going on. Although Mr. Wu was a little absent-minded, Ji Xiang who was beside him cooperated very well, breaking the large stone steadily and taking it out little by little.

After the operation, Jixiang went to see the patient, and the itinerant nurse came to Mr. Wu.

"Boss Wu, who did you bring up?"

"..." Mr. Wu was also a little at a loss.

"Take your parents for surgery? Can you still do this?"

"!!!"

"Is it your old Liu's guide? Why are you so young?" the itinerant nurse asked.

Mr. Wu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sister, that's one of our Gui Peisheng." Mr. Wu said truthfully.

"Gu Peisheng? Don't be so nonsense." The itinerant nurse said contemptuously, "I followed you when you started laser lithotripsy in your urology department. Your old Liu performed the first operation for 5 hours."

As she said that, the itinerant nurse stretched out her hand, shaking five fingers in front of Mr. Wu.

"At that time, Lao Liu was embarrassed. His eyes almost went into his bladder." The roving nurse said, "Someone said that they should make a small incision and insert the zebra guide wire."

"..."

President Wu sighed deeply.

What the itinerant nurse said was ugly, what stuffed his eyes into his bladder... At that time, Director Liu was just dazzled by looking at the camera, his face was almost stuck on the camera, it was not that exaggerated.

"Later, people from the interventional department came to help send the guide wire in. It's gotten better in the past few years. Old Liu is very skillful and he learns things quickly."

"Don't say it's you, if you let your old Liu come, he can't do it so smoothly."

"Sister, you know how difficult this operation is. The bladder is not a piece of paper, it is smooth and smooth, with so many folds inside, the ureter..."

"Nonsense, look at that little Pearson, who sent the zebra guide wire in at once."

"I...I..." Wu concluded stammeringly.

"What about you?" The itinerant nurse frowned, "Do you think he was fooled?"

Mr. Wu didn't say a word. When he thought of cavernous body puncture and air embolism, Ji Xiang used a tube of erythromycin ointment to solve the problem.

Several pictures are superimposed together, making the whole operation process more chaotic.

"Weird." The itinerant nurse didn't have much time, and after a few words with Mr. Wu, she began to pack her things and prepare for the next operation.

Mr. Wu pondered for a long time, and decided to let Jixiang do the next operation from scratch, and take a closer look by himself.

But this is a tertiary operation, and there must be taboos in Pearson's operation. Mr. Wu decided to keep his eyes wide open and polish it. If Ji Xiang does not perform any steps properly, he will stop immediately.

"Boss Wu, you don't look right today." The anesthetist finished his preparations and waited for the patient to come on stage, he chatted with a smile.

"It's nothing." Boss Wu's hat is full of Ji Xiang, just like a little girl in first love, the crazy secretion of dopamine in the body makes the little face flush.

"It's really not easy for you to be bosses." The anesthesiologist said, "You are in the hospital every day and you are not allowed to go home. By the way, Boss Wu, did you not sleep well yesterday and were called up many times in the middle of the night? Today The status is wrong."

Mr. Wu sat absent-mindedly in the corner, waiting for Ji Xiang and the student of the itinerant nurse to bring a patient up.

The anesthesiologist's chatter was ignored by him.

"It's true that you can't sleep well."

As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of the anesthesiologist.

"Boss Wu, when you were woken up by the nurse early in the morning..."

His tone had already begun to become misty.

"what?"

Mr. Wu sensed something was wrong.

"When I was in college, my girlfriend and I rented a house outside the school." The anesthesiologist raised his middle finger and pushed his glasses. "In the beginning, my girlfriend made me breakfast every day and woke me up."

"Later, they just woke me up and didn't even have breakfast."

"Why didn't you have breakfast? Are you afraid that the food will be cold?" The roving nurse knew the elegance when she heard the sound of the piano.

As long as you get used to it, no matter how fast the speed is, it is still.

"Hahaha." The anesthesiologist laughed a little complacently.

"Blow it and you will!" the itinerant nurse sneered.

Mr. Wu was taken aback for a moment before he understood what the anesthesiologist meant.

When I was young in college, I really couldn't be woken up early by my girlfriend.

"hey-hey."

No matter how much he had on his mind, Mr. Wu couldn't help laughing when he thought of his carefree college days.

"How did you feel when you were called up by the nurse?" the anesthetist asked.

"Don't mention it." President Wu was full of energy, "Fortunately, our department does not have a particularly urgent emergency department. I heard that the boss of the Department of Circulatory Medicine was almost not complained once."

"how?"

"A patient with myocardial infarction fell into a drowsy sleep. He said that he was dying, so he ran out barefoot. Then...hahaha." Mr. Wu laughed, "But it's nothing, the hospital always lives like this After working for one or two months, I am as tired as a dog, and I have no hair reaction when I wake up in the morning."

Just as he was talking, Ji Xiang brought the patient in.

Mr. Wu's eyes immediately fell on Ji Xiang, staring at this weird young man intently.

Those things just mentioned dissipated like a cloud of smoke, without a trace.

Jixiang took the medical records and checked the patient's identity when he came in, then inserted the patient's film into the film reader, and checked the name and age printed on the film again.

His behavior was so hot that Mr. Wu couldn't keep his eyes open.

What's wrong?
Ji Xiang did a good job, even with a very standard academic spirit, and all steps were done in full compliance with clinical regulations.

He looked as steady as an old dog that had lost its teeth, without any youthful recklessness or meng lang.

After checking the patient's information, the patient lay on the operating table according to Ji Xiang's instructions.

Ji Xiang took off the patient's pants and "put his legs on the shelf."

"doctor……"

The patient was a little embarrassed and looked at Ji Xiang pitifully.

This position is very embarrassing, a big man probably has never had a similar position in his life.

Strangeness brings a special kind of fear.

"Have you ever played with a big pendulum?" Ji Xiang didn't rush to brush his hands and prepare to disinfect, but said to the patient.

"No, I'm scared to look at it. It's a puddle of meat mud falling from the top." The patient was successfully led away by Ji Xiang.

"Me too." Ji Xiang smiled, "I was so scared when I played for the first time, I almost peed my pants. After that, I didn't dare to play again for a long time, and after I found a way, I wasn't afraid anymore."

"what way?"

"Stand down and watch."

"..."

"Be patient, it's okay." Jixiang lifted the patient's leg and put it on the shelf. "In the future, pay attention to diet, drink plenty of water, and exercise more. Let's stand below and watch, and we will definitely not come up again."

"Uh... can it really work?"

"Of course, the nurse and the bed doctor will give you health guidance after the operation. If you don't think it's detailed, you can search it online."

"As long as you pay more attention, the possibility of recidivism is very small." Ji Xiang helped the patient to put himself in a good position, and smiled, "This is the only time for you, it's hard for us as doctors."

"Huh?" The patient was taken aback.

The doctor stood below and looked at it in a standard manner, so it was uncomfortable.

"We have prostate exams in our urology department, you know."

"Yes, I did."

The patient gradually forgot about lying on the operating table in the lithotomy position, and his thinking was guided by Ji Xiang to another world.

"I was an intern when I was in school, and I went out to the clinic with my teacher." Ji Xiang was chatting with the patient while packing up his things deftly.

His chatting attitude is very casual, like a seasoned magician, and has nothing to do with the young Gui Peisheng.

Just listening to him chatting with patients, no one would think that this is a student who just came to the clinic.

"One day my teacher and I got off work, and the teacher was stopped by a patient. The patient asked if he could massage his prostate for a week or two."

"!!!" The patient's eyes widened, "Why?"

"Hahaha." Ji Xiang laughed, "Guess what? My teacher was very angry at the time, but he got better soon, and joked that when he retired, he would open a small clinic to massage prostate glands."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

This little Pearson can drive much faster than Mr. Wu. In comparison, Mr. Wu looks young and immature.

"We've had this happen too many times."

Ji Xiang said, and went to brush his hands to prepare for disinfection.

The roving nurse looked deeply at Ji Xiang's back, then her eyes fell on Mr. Wu, and she asked silently.

Mr. Wu let out a sigh of relief, and the mask was blown up high.

Compared with surgical techniques, the few words Ji Xiang talked with the patient reveals a deeper weirdness.

The patient was no longer nervous, and his sense of shame was not as strong as before. Instead, he was talking to himself in surprise, and seemed to be thinking about being massaged for his prostate.

In Mr. Wu's heart, Jixiang's evaluation is higher.

Just now, I was a little hesitant to ask Jixiang to do the surgery from the beginning. After listening to the communication between Jixiang and the patient, Mr. Wu had an idea in his mind.

(End of this chapter)