Doctor of Healing

Chapter 748 Boy, You Are Too Childish
【Mom, I'm looking for my best friend to accompany me, don't worry. 】

【Mom, I can't sleep.The mobile phone will always pop up that person's video invitation, and always ask me why I don't come to him. 】

[How about I try to connect to the video next time?Mom, I'm so scared, come quickly. 】

About an hour after the time marked above, the girl sent another long message to her mother.

【Mom, I don't think I can hold on anymore.Just now my girlfriend passed out, and a rope appeared around her neck at some point.I feel...she's going to be strangled. 】

【No, I can't leave her behind. I'll go out and find a place with a lot of people. I'll wait for you. 】

"Huh? Rope? Is it real or not?" Shen Lang was puzzled.

"That's what the deceased said, it's really scary to look at." Professor Zhou said slowly, "Shen Lang, if you encounter this situation, for example, we are sleeping in the duty room and come to the emergency room in the middle of the night, no matter how you push me I couldn’t wake up, and then you saw a rope around my neck.”

"How would you feel in this situation?"

Ji Xiang substituted himself in, and a rope suddenly appeared around Meng Qingfei's neck, and he couldn't wake Meng Qingfei up, his heart was pounding.

But Shen Lang said nonchalantly, "You must be thinking about tricking me, tricking me is a trivial matter, don't delay the rescue."

"Hehe, now I think so too." Professor Zhou said, "Just wait, something will happen after dark."

"Why after dark?"

"If it's tricky, late at night is more suitable." Professor Zhou said, "I hope there will be no emergency room today. If there is, Shen Lang, you won't be able to witness it with your own eyes."

Zhou Congwen's words hit Shen Lang's weakness accurately.

Seeing Shen Lang's constipated expression, Ji Xiang snickered.

Holding the deceased's mobile phone, Professor Zhou first went to visit the deceased's parents in the funeral home, stuffed a big bag, and took it as a wish, and then brought Shen Lang and Ji Xiang back to the hospital.

In the director's office, Professor Zhou concentrated on writing related content on the computer about Batista's procedure.

Ji Xiang stood behind him and watched, the relevant content was very novel, and Ji Xiang knew that this must be a benefit given to him by the system.

Just like in the last incident where the old king sucked Yangshou, I learned cardiothoracic surgery and cardiac interventional surgery, now I can learn the treatment of hypertrophic cardiomyopathy - the Batista procedure.

Shen Lang sat on the side with a mobile phone in his hand, smiling foolishly from time to time.

The phone suddenly lights up.

It's the dead man's phone!

Shen Lang jumped up, but he didn't touch the phone, so Professor Zhou picked it up and squinted his eyes.

"Video, do you want to take it?"

"Of course I will pick you up! If you're afraid of Congwen, I'll pick you up." Shen Lang said impatiently.

Professor Zhou completely ignored what Shen Lang said about being cowardly, put the mobile phone in front of him, propped it up with the computer screen, and clicked to connect at a leisurely pace.

A pale tongue appeared on the screen.

Ji Xiang suddenly saw this scene, and couldn't help shaking.

What a surprise!

Is it true? !

No, definitely not!Ji Xiang immediately comforted himself.

It's just that the tongue looked too scary, so he turned his gaze away to Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang.

Professor Zhou's expression was flat, without any surprise, elegant and calm.

Shen Lang's tongue sticks out a little, as if someone who wants to learn how to make a video call, but he can't stick out that long at all. Ji Xiang even suspects that Shen Lang will stretch out his hand to grab his tongue and pull it out in the next second.

"Are you the one who pursued my sister and finally said he was going to hang himself?" Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou asked slowly.

The man didn't speak, his face was purple and blue, and it was obvious that he was strangled to death.

If there were any doubts in the past, Jixiang's first feeling at this moment is that this should be a supernatural phenomenon.

"It doesn't look like it, let me tell you what's wrong." Professor Zhou said slowly.

"Hanging is called hanged death in forensic medicine. In layman's terms, it is the death caused by using the gravity of the body to compress the arteries, veins and respiratory tract of the neck with a rope. Most of the hanged deaths are in a state where the feet are off the ground and the neck is suspended. "

"In principle, all the blood vessels and trachea in the neck can be completely compressed with a force of [-] kilograms, so in reality, don't think it impossible when you encounter people who died on their knees or hanged while lying down. That is a very common situation. .

In addition, people who hang themselves to death do not have the ability to save themselves. For example, if they regret it and don’t want to die, I’m sorry, but they can’t get down by themselves. "

In the picture, the pale tongue seems to move, and Ji Xiang feels that the tongue will stick out from the screen anytime and anywhere to "lick" his face.

But neither Professor Zhou nor Shen Lang was afraid, and Shen Lang even snorted coldly.

What did they find?Ji Xiang was puzzled.

"The position of the neck focus can be divided into front, back and side.

The death mechanism of hanging is nothing more than the following aspects. The first is the compression of the respiratory tract, the second is the compression of the blood vessels, the third is the compression of the nerves leading to cardiac arrest, and the fourth is the injury of the cervical cord. "

"You think that people who hang themselves have their tongues stretched out and their eyes wide open, just like those in movies and TV dramas.

Boy, you are too naive.

For people who have hanged themselves, check whether the rope is above or below the Adam's apple. If it is above the Adam's apple, the tongue generally rests on the palate and does not protrude; if it is below the Adam's apple, the tongue tip generally protrudes 1-2 cm between the teeth. Just spit out a tip of the tongue. "

"It's disgusting to buy a cow's tongue like you and put it in your mouth to scare people!"

After Professor Zhou finished speaking, the tongue on the opposite side of the video twitched.

"Pretending to be a ghost, are you still looking for another girl to cooperate with you in acting? You put the rope around your neck in the middle of the night, and you guys had a lot of fun!"

"Zhou Li is dead, this video of yours and the behavior of her best friend... just wait for the police to come to your door."

"!!!"

Ji Xiang was stunned.

Professor Zhou's explanation of such a scary scene was full of flaws.

"Stupid! I don't know how to be restrained when I'm joking. This is just assuming that you are joking. I guess the possibility of the two of you conspiring to murder is more likely!"

As soon as Professor Zhou said this, a trembling hand appeared from behind his tongue and turned off the video.

There was no more communication during the whole process, and there was only Professor Zhou's disdain for the other party pretending to be a hanged ghost from the perspective of medicine and forensics.

And the hand that turned off the video at the end shows that all this is just a "prank".

"Idiots, what a bunch of idiots! Is there anyone who can frighten people like this!" Shen Lang scolded.

"Shen Lang, go to the police." Professor Zhou sighed, handed the phone to Shen Lang, and lay down on the back of the chair, slowly closing his eyes.

Shen Lang took his mobile phone and started calling the police. He probably didn't dial 110 directly, but called a familiar person.

"Director, have you ever studied forensic medicine? I heard that you are very skilled." Ji Xiang asked.

Professor Zhou shook his head.

"That……"

"This is the first time I encountered a similar situation. After seeing the appearance of the deceased, I consulted a friend in the forensic field." Professor Zhou replied.

"You have a really good memory." Ji Xiang didn't know what to say, so he could only praise dryly.

"Alas." Professor Zhou sighed, not feeling happy or excited after solving difficult problems, but depressed.

"Director, don't be sad, there is nothing you can do if you meet this kind of person."

Professor Zhou shook his head, ignored Ji Xiang's comfort, and closed his eyes to rest with an ugly face.

Ji Xiang recalled that if he had picked up the video and saw a big ox tongue dangling in front of his face, he would definitely panic.

But both Professor Zhou and Shen Lang seem to have already had psychological expectations.

Especially Shen Lang, who has been with him all the time, he has maintained his previous style - he talked about strange powers and gods, but in fact he knew in his heart that there was a fraud.

"When I was in school, something happened to me."

Suddenly, Professor Zhou said slowly.

"Our school girl's academic performance is quite good, and it is said that she still has to keep her graduate studies. Some female students are jealous, and a few of them premeditated a farce."

"The school flower woke up in the middle of the night and saw a light at the door of the public toilet. She walked over boldly and saw a woman with disheveled hair burning paper."

"!!!"

"After that, most of them were legends, and there were all kinds of theories. Some people said that there was an exclamation from the side, which shocked the school beauty; some people said that the person who burned the paper was covered with a white sheet and turned around with a sinister smile."

"That's probably what it meant. As a result, the school belle was so frightened that she lost control of her urine and was photographed and circulated in the school. In the end, she lost control of her emotions and didn't go to graduate school. There has been no news of her for so many years."

"This kind of person is hateful!" Ji Xiang said bitterly.

Professor Zhou's voice is very soft, but Ji Xiang can feel that his disgust has reached the extreme.

"Director, how did you judge this time?"

"There are a lot of suicides. The nurses around me commit suicide at least three or five times a year, but most of them are deceitful. Taking some estazolam is called suicide? What's more, what's more, all you see are empty bottles and plates. Who knows if they ate or not."

"This is the most common thing. It's too rare to hang yourself. People who can do it so ruthlessly...don't have enough brains. For them, jumping off a building is simpler and more direct."

"And I didn't feel normal and smelled weird."

Ji Xiang suddenly thought of Zhao Tianjiao.

Professor Zhou seems to be reminding himself that Zhao Tianjiao's situation should be wrong.

"Director, but we are only doctors, and we can only be doctors." Ji Xiang asked his puzzlement.

"What's wrong with the doctor? If you see something wrong, study it if you have the ability." Professor Zhou closed his eyes and said slowly, "Doctors are honest, you know."

"Honestly?" Ji Xiang didn't know what Professor Zhou meant.

"Students are all the same. If you feel aggrieved, you should yell out." Professor Zhou just said briefly, and then fell silent.

He is not as willing to preach as the system npc, and he is too lazy to preach. Ji Xiang is full of questions and wants to ask.

But no matter what he asked, Professor Zhou stopped talking, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Congwen, I'll go follow and have a look, are you going?"

"I'm not going, go home and sleep."

"It's so boring."

Shen Lang said, and left quickly.

Ji Xiang wanted to send Professor Zhou off, but was rejected. Back in the dormitory, Ji Xiang carefully recalled the scenes he encountered today.

If there was no explanation from Professor Zhou and Shen Lang, when I suddenly saw the pale tongue appearing in front of me, I would definitely be shocked.

As for what Professor Zhou said logically and clearly, he couldn't even say it.

Looking at it this way, I am still too young.

Ji Xiang thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, as soon as Ji Xiang arrived at the hospital, Shen Lang dragged him to the fire escape.

"Xiaoji, guess what's going on?"

Ji Xiang looked at Shen Lang with a smile, he knew that before he asked, Shen Lang would tell the truth.

"I followed yesterday. The man was already stupid at home, and there was a cow's tongue in front of him. What the hell is a cow's tongue! Stupid! He dares to make any jokes." Shen Lang scolded.

"and after?"

"After he went there, he left them all without waiting to go in." Shen Lang said, "It was because the deceased kept rejecting his courtship, so he asked a friend of the deceased for advice. It is said that these were taught by his girlfriend."

"!!!"

"I guess the rope that suddenly appeared around the neck of the deceased's best friend in the middle of the night was also arranged in advance, just to scare people."

"You said that the deceased was thinking about not harming others in the end, but he didn't expect to be tricked by others."

"Who can change without being afraid, you say yes, Xiaoji."

"Brother Lang, you keep telling me that I have expectations in my heart, but I'm still scared enough." Ji Xiang said, "If it were an ordinary girl, I would be scared away."

"Yes!"

"Then what should we do after this matter? We are just doctors." Ji Xiang asked.

"Speaking of which, we will not be in our control in the future. It depends on what the public security bureau plans to do, and what the family members of the deceased plan to do." Shen Lang said, "You are right, we are just doctors, and we can't be too busy."

"..."

Ji Xiang recalled Shen Lang's anxious face, and he was slandering in his heart - you old man still knows that he is just a doctor.

"However, I checked the information. Some hanged people stick out their tongues. It's not absolute. Congwen lied to him yesterday."

"what?!"

"It mainly depends on the position. If the muscle is pressed..."

Shen Lang's ability is sometimes serious and sometimes not serious.

Before he knew it, he had turned the topic back to medical treatment.

"Brother Lang, how to treat a similar situation?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Does it need to be said!" Shen Lang raised his hand and patted Ji Xiang's head, "If you come to the hospital, if you have breath, you will basically die. If you can do artificial respiration in time, the hanging time is not long, and basically nothing will happen. Son."

"Cervical spine injuries are more common in hangings. When a weight of more than 100 kilograms is pulled down, the cervical spine snaps and breaks, right? It's useless to send this kind of patient to the hospital. Cervical spine surgery requires the use of a microscope. Do, and I guess he's not sure either."

Ji Xiang discussed with Shen Lang for a while, and Shen Lang answered the phone.

"The best friend of the deceased passed out after knowing about it and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. She must have been frightened." Shen Lang said.

Ji Xiang sighed.

what is this?
Evil comes around?

It shouldn't be, in fact, I don't know what it is.

But it was a long time before the light flickered, and he did not return to the operating room of the system.

Ji Xiang knew that this should be a system benefit, so he let himself work and study with Professor Zhou and Shen Lang.

Anyway, it's a benefit, so you can't let it go.

Ji Xiang worked patiently in the department for more than a month and gained a lot.

One day just after the operation, when he took off the lead clothing and was about to carry the patient, Shen Lang suddenly said, "Xiaoji, what do you think is the reason for that?"

"what's up?"

Shen Lang looked at Ji Xiang like a monster.

Ji Xiang sighed in his heart, it should be the time for the system's welfare, and Shen Lang has to make the final touches.

If there is an opportunity, Jixiang really wants to learn technology under Professor Zhou, and also hopes to have a colleague like Shen Lang who is excellent in technology, gossip, and interesting.

"The man was actually just being used in that incident, and it was all caused by the deceased's best friend."

"what?!"

"It is said that the two of them are in charge of different projects, and the deceased can do better than her best friend every time. And recently, they both fell in love with a boy together. Look at what I said, so they can't talk about love."

"..."

"It turned out to be a tragedy because of jealousy and just in time for the appearance of this licking dog."

"Have they been sentenced?"

"Of course, but it's still in the process of appealing. It will take a long time to get all of them down."

"Oh, Brother Lang, you must tell me when there is a result!"

Ji Xiang wanted to use his "small tricks" to delay the benefits of the system, but the light flickered in front of his eyes, and he had already returned to the operating room of the system when he opened his eyes again.

"I'm back." The system npc said.

"Teacher, I'm back." Ji Xiang scratched his head, "Teacher, the recent empathy has something to do with medical ethics. Is it necessary?"

"Of course it is necessary." The system NPC looked up at Ji Xiang, "Do you know why I don't like organ transplants so much?"

Ji Xiang didn't speak.

Speaking of which, there are so many ways to be scary.

"Go back if you have nothing to do."

"Good teacher."

Ji Xiang returned to the emergency department, while Meng Qingfei was still standing by.

In reality, not a single second passed, but Ji Xiang experienced countless things.

"Mr. Meng, have you ever seen a person hanged?"

"No, I saw it in film and television dramas. What do you think happened to Zhao Tianjiao? Is it because he dislikes the smooth sailing and must make some troubles?" Meng Qingfei said.

"Perhaps someone who sees him going too well may be jealous."

"Oh?" Meng Qingfei glanced at Ji Xiang.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. Don't be nervous. I heard from my teacher that coming to the hospital is not important anymore. It mainly depends on how long the injured person has been hanged, whether the cervical spine is damaged, and whether the rescue is timely or not."

"If Dean Zhao performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation immediately, I don't think the problem is serious."

Meng Qingfei took a deep look at Ji Xiang with a little surprise, and then went to prepare emergency medicine.

That's what I said, but once the rescue is needed, it's not good if there is something missing.

A few minutes later, the sound of 120 ambulance came.

Meng Qingfei rushed to the door pushing the flat cart.

Ji Xiang knew that it wasn't because the injured person was Zhao Tianjiao, the son of Director Zhao, but simply because Meng Qingfei had never seen a similar patient before, so he wanted to participate in the rescue from beginning to end.

Including the first time the patient was lifted off the 120 ambulance.

Ji Xiang couldn't understand this mentality all too well.

The car stopped, the back door opened, and Dean Zhao quickly jumped out.

It seems that he is in a hurry, and his skills are vigorous. He doesn't look like a man in his 40s at all.

"Dean Zhao, how are you doing?"

"Is the ventilator ready?"

"get ready."

He was lifted down and slid onto the flat car. Ji Xiang saw that Zhao Tianjiao's face was normal, his breathing was steady, and his eyes were open. He knew nothing was wrong, so he let out a sigh of relief.

For Zhao Tianjiao, Ji Xiang didn't have the slightest feeling, and he didn't even find out that Zhao Tianjiao once regarded himself as his lifelong enemy.

The flat car roared, and the person was sent to the emergency room, where he was connected to ECG monitoring.

The vital signs were stable, and the only thing that could tell what happened was the red mark on Zhao Tianjiao's neck.

"Do a CT scan of the cervical spine and check the situation first. I've already mentioned the CT side."

"Okay." Zhao Jixiang nodded.

Although Zhao Tianjiao didn't see any problems during the physical examination, it's better to be cautious.

"What's the matter?" Meng Qingfei asked.

Zhao Tianjiao pursed his lips with a panicked expression.

In a hurry, neither Dean Zhao nor Meng Qingfei wanted to know why, but only wanted to know if there was something wrong with the cervical spine and whether there would be serious sequelae.

After the CT was done and the MRI was scanned again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the cervical spine was fine.

It was discovered early, and with Dean Zhao's emergency first aid skills, he was rescued as soon as he was rescued.If the timing was delayed, or if luck was unlucky, Zhao Tianjiao might have turned into a vegetative state.

After sending the person to the inpatient department for observation, Meng Qingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Meng, how could Dean Zhao's son commit suicide when he is so well-behaved?" the little nurse asked.

Meng Qingfei shook his head.

"I have a classmate who encountered a similar situation some time ago." Ji Xiang said suddenly.

"Oh? What's going on." The little nurse was very interested, but Meng Qingfei was obviously not interested.

"That's it."

Ji Xiang briefly narrated the things he experienced in empathy, from jealousy to jealousy, and then to the two playing oboe together, coupled with the video invitations that "dead people" kept playing, Ji Xiang described it vividly.

He spoke very vividly, and the little nurse's complexion began to get worse and worse, becoming paler and paler.

Although Jixiang was not telling a ghost story, no one said a word until he finished.

"You... your classmate is really full of disasters." Meng Qingfei said.

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he didn't say much, thinking that the guess he said would soon reach Dean Zhao's ears.

Gossip, he has legs, he can run, and the speed is very fast, even before he returns home, Dean Zhao will know.

Although Professor Zhou put forward another statement in empathy, Ji Xiang still felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Anyway, it's the trouble of Dean Zhao's family. As for who "tricked" Zhao Tianjiao, it has nothing to do with him.

After bidding farewell to Meng Qingfei, Ji Xiang rode his bicycle home.

After entering the door, the silly roe deer rushed forward.

If you don't have a dog, you won't know the joy of a dog running towards you.

Ji Xiang twisted the head of the stupid roe deer hard, went upstairs to say hello to his father, washed up and went to bed early.

Tomorrow morning, I have to run with the silly roe deer, and I have to carry it back halfway. This kind of work is very heavy, and I must maintain enough good sleep.

(End of this chapter)