Doctor of Healing

Chapter 741
Ji Xiang left the operating room of the system and silently looked at the noisy family members of the patients.

After experiencing empathy once, the family members of the patients in front of Jixiang are no longer in the form of medical troubles, and their emotions are more complicated.

In just a moment, Ji Xiang matured.

There are several changes in the mentality of men in empathy.

From the abnormal Tang screening test to the amniocentesis test, and then to the paternity test, each report had a strong and irreversible change on him.

So that later the man turned into a devil to lure his brother-in-law to do something that ruined his family, and it was a matter of course.

Compared with the man who turned into a devil, the family members of the patients who only knew the noise in front of them were obviously much gentler.

They are just expressing their emotions, so that the pressure in their hearts is not so great.The man who empathized with him didn't do anything particularly extreme, Ji Xiang understood.

Jixiang's attention shifted from the patient's family to Director Bai.

Director Bai looked a little embarrassed, but Ji Xiang always felt that Director Bai didn't take their noise seriously and let the patient's family members vent their emotions.

From the perspective of empathy, Director Bai's handling of... is undoubtedly correct.

As the director of medical services who was born as a clinician, he should understand what the consecutive abnormal results of Tang screening mean.

Seeing Director Bai's way of dealing with the problem is a little passive, but it actually contains wisdom.

It's better to be still than to move. It's better to let them make trouble because of their reasons than to say it clearly.

Some things are just a piece of paper, once you puncture it, the trick can't go on.

What I couldn't understand before, now Jixiang is as clear as a mirror.

There is nothing to see next, but Director Bai has worked hard, Ji Xiang turned and left.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, I heard that there are some problems with domestic medical care, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic." Lin Jiu followed behind Ji Xiang.

"Fortunately, it's all a contradiction among the people." Ji Xiang said.

Lin Jiu looked at Ji Xiang's back, and felt that this guy was too good at pretending, and he had to be more than one meter away from him, otherwise a thunderbolt would fall from the sky, so don't get involved.

Ji Xiang returned to the department and continued to work. There were so many operations and various homework documents every day, Lin Jiu expressed his incomprehension.

a few days later.

Director Bai made an appointment with Ji Xiang and Lin Jiuze in advance, and came to the dean's office early the next morning to report to Dean Shen about the workstation in person.

It should be that Director Bai has already reported to Dean Shen, and through anger, the two of them came to a formality.

Early in the morning, Ji Xiang and Lin Jiu came to the organ building.

Ji Xiang and the guard explained that they were going to find the dean, because they were members of the hospital, so they didn't have to stick their buttocks to write their names and other information.

So he was very envious of Lin Jiuze who seemed to be able to hide himself.

The security personnel seemed to have never seen Lin Jiuze, and ignored him.

Go upstairs to the 7th floor.

"I thought the dean's office was on the top floor." Lin Jiuze said.

"No." Ji Xiang said, "Generally speaking, it's on the seventh floor."

"Why not the 8th floor? The number 8 seems to be loved in China."

"Because it's up and down." Ji Xiang said a joke, even he couldn't help laughing.

Up and down, this crappy homophonic stalk really makes people don't know how to comment.

"I heard from my dad that some leaders' offices were on the 8th floor in the early years. But it may be because of the homonym, and their fate is not very good, so gradually, the offices are basically on the 7th floor."

"This is too metaphysical. Doctor Ji Xiang, do you believe it?" Lin Jiuze said.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, the dean's letter is the most important thing. Anyway, it doesn't matter which floor you work on, just ask for a good word, go up and down, and ask for comfort."

Ji Xiang and Lin Jiuze chatted casually and got off the elevator.

Dean Shen hurriedly walked towards him.

He was wearing plain clothes, not even white clothes, and his face looked ugly as if he had touched a layer of ashes from the bottom of a pot.

"Dean Shen." Ji Xiang stepped sideways and said respectfully.

"En." Dean Shen got on the elevator, as if he was going to do something.

Ji Xiang was slightly taken aback, didn't he come to report the work station to Dean Shen?Why did he leave instead?
The elevator door closed, Dean Shen's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak in the end.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jiuze asked suspiciously.

Ji Xiang shook his head, took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a while and sent a message instead of calling Director Bai.

Soon, Director Bai's reply came in.

The reply was very simple, he didn't explain what happened to Ji Xiang, but just said to let Ji Xiang come to the special needs ward.

The two had no choice but to rush to the special needs ward.

There are obviously very few people here, and it is quieter than ordinary wards, and the environment is better.

As soon as he entered the corridor, a young doctor greeted him.

"Doctor Xiaoji, Director Bai asked me to show you a medical record."

"What patient?" Ji Xiang asked.

The doctor in the special needs ward sighed, "A little boy, 15 years old, has had a cough for 2 years. There is no clear diagnosis, and some treatment has been given, but it is always not getting better."

"Is CT all right?"

Ji Xiang resisted to ask about the little boy's background, why Dean Shen had an ugly face, why Director Bai asked him to come over, and so on.

When he discarded these gossips in his heart, he thought about the days when he worked with Shen Lang and empathized with him.

Brother Lang is really hot. If he was here, he should start asking these gossips.

But there is still a difference between us and Brother Lang, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

Walking to the doctor's office, the doctor in the special needs ward began to briefly introduce the patient's situation to Ji Xiang and Lin Jiuze.

The patient is a 15-year-old male who has been seeing a doctor for more than 2 years because of recurrent cough.

During the course of the disease, there was no fever, night sweats, palpitation, or dyspnea. The cough was mainly dry, with occasional white and sticky sputum, without blood in the sputum. The cough aggravated when activities and body changes.

I visited a doctor in another hospital many times, considered cough variant asthma, and gave various treatments such as anti-inflammatory, hormone, and anti-allergic, but I still had a cough, and the symptoms were mild and severe.

"I've been to the imperial capital a long time ago, and I've been to all the awesome hospitals, but I still haven't been cured in the end."

The doctor in the special needs ward finally sighed and said helplessly.

"Have you gone to Union Medical College, Beijing Medical University, and Imperial Capital Hospital?"

"Well, I've been there. Imaging studies show that the lungs are clean and there is nothing. At first, it was said that the bronchitis was caused by the dry weather in the northeast, but it didn't improve after living in Hainan for half a year."

"Did you read Rheumatism Immunity?" Lin Jiuze asked suddenly.

The doctor in the special needs ward was startled by the sudden sound, and Ji Xiang even saw the muscle twitch on his face.

It's better to let Lin Jiuze talk less, if one day the old doctor is scared and has a heart attack, he will have to rush to rescue him.

"I see." The doctor in the special needs ward managed to calm down and replied, "There is no diagnosis. I tried several treatment options, but the effect is not good."

Ji Xiang took the medical record and looked at it seriously.

(End of this chapter)