Doctor of Healing

Chapter 791 But do good things, don't ask about the future

Chapter 791 But do good things, don't ask about the future

"Brother Zhao, you are looking for me." Ji Xiang sat on the steps of the fire escape and smiled at Zhao Zhe.

"Oh, I suddenly wanted to ask you to smoke a cigarette, but I disappeared in a blink of an eye." Zhao Zhe sat next to Ji Xiang with a smile, "What are you thinking, Xiao Ji?"

"I'm thinking about the words I said to Director Zhao during today's operation."

"Don't worry about it." Zhao Zhe knew that Ji Xiang was thinking about this. He sat on a step below Ji Xiang and said leisurely, "I have a classmate."

"Oh? You have an old friend?" Ji Xiang said with a smile.

Seeing Ji Xiang's natural expression, Zhao Zhe felt relieved and began to gossip.

"No way, there is really a classmate, a high school classmate, who is very promising. After graduation, he went to 985. He was doing experiments in college, a large centrifuge." Zhao Zhe said, "It was said that it was not trimmed, but the rotor flew out and broke. A few walls, shot into the playground, like a fucking bullet."

"I don't know what is trim and what is a rotor, but it sounds like a big trouble. Fortunately, there was no one on the playground at the time. If there were, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Ha! So amazing!!" Ji Xiang praised.

"This man, there will always be troubles, but don't be afraid. If you offend Dean Zhao, we will not do it here. The world is big, and he, Zhao Jixiang, is not the biggest." Zhao Zhe comforted.

At this time, Ji Xiang knew that Zhao Zhe was afraid that he was afraid, so he came to comfort him.

"Brother Zhao, it's okay." Ji Xiang smiled, "Dean Zhao is not unreasonable, what do you think?"

Zhao Zhe did not agree with Ji Xiang's words, but he did not refute Ji Xiang.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhao." Ji Xiang patted Zhao Zhe on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "After publishing so many SCI papers, with our current level of surgery, still can't find a job? You're right. "

"Hey. I'm just worried that you're afraid. In fact, you don't need to get used to them in many cases." Zhao Zhe said seriously, "It's like me back then. It looked like I was lying flat, but I was fighting."

Ji Xiang expressed his incomprehension that an honest old attendant could say such a thing.

If Zhao Zhe had that ability, he wouldn't be angry at Yuan Liao.

Seeing Ji Xiang "joking" at himself, Zhao Zhe was not angry either, and laughed, "Xiaoji, Brother Zhao and I were also passionate youths back then, do you know why I fell into what I was before?"

"It's your director who doesn't like you."

"On the one hand, the main thing is... Let me tell you, you just have fun."

Ji Xiang knew that Zhao Zhe would even tell his dark secrets in order to make himself happy, and was slightly moved.

"At that time, I was young and full of vigor, and our director treated me well at that time."

"Then one day, a patient with gas poisoning came. A little girl, a countryman, worked in a barber shop in Yuanliao. She lived and boarded in the barber shop. I guess her ideal is to open a shop by herself in the future, which is also a good idea." The family has a job."

"When I say a haircut, I mean a regular haircut."

Zhao Zhe added.

"I understand correctly, Brother Zhao, you continue." Ji Xiang smiled, not joking with Zhao Zhe.

"At that time, our hospital was still very small. There was one ward for surgery, one for internal medicine, and there were no divisions. At that time, there was very little heating. In winter, we used coal-fired stoves for heating. If the operation is not good, carbon monoxide poisoning is common. Now heating is very common. , you probably don’t even know.”

What Zhao Zhe said was a mess, but Ji Xiang didn't care, just listened quietly.

"One morning the boss Nian went to the store and found that the little girl had gas poisoning. When she was carried out, she was already dead. The boss asked the director to take a look. He probably didn't want to spend money. The director asked me to go with her. , I'm still his confidant."

"I rushed over immediately, and saw that the little girl was already out of breath."

"It's a pity, I was young at the time and it was uncomfortable to see this scene."

"The director brought a death certificate, felt the little girl's pulse, and directly issued the death certificate."

"Just then, I saw her fingers seem to move."

"!!!" Ji Xiang was taken aback.

"The book says that patients with severe carbon monoxide poisoning are in a deep coma, all kinds of reflexes disappear, incontinence, blood pressure drop, shortness of breath, and a higher chance of death. If the coma lasts for a long time, the treatment effect will not be good."

"But her finger moved a bit, which was different from the disappearance of various reflexes mentioned in the book. I immediately talked to the director happily, and then went up to prepare to give the patient cardiopulmonary resuscitation without waiting for the director's consent."

"What if, you say yes, Xiaoji, if it can be saved, that would be great. It's a pity for a girl who is less than 20 years old and at the same age to just go away like this."

"Yes, you did the right thing!" Ji Xiang gave Zhao Zhe an affirmative answer.

"But as soon as I went up, I was kicked down by the family members of the patient, saying that I was playing a hooligan and would not spare the dead."

"!!!" Ji Xiang was taken aback by this weird ending, and didn't know how to describe it for a while.

"I said that the patient might not have died, but the family members of the patient refused to listen. The director was very angry and said a few words to me, but I went up. I didn't hear what the director said, and insisted on on-site rescue."

"and after?"

"Later, I was beaten up. Soon after I went back, there were rumors in the hospital that I was sexually obsessed, and that I would not spare the dead, and that I had mental problems."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless.

"Many years later, by chance, I found out that the little girl's family came to collect the body, and someone at the scene persuaded her to sell the body."

"???"

"Let's say it's marriage. A girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old and has never had a child is quite valuable." Zhao Zhe shook his head, "At the scene, I was the only one who wanted to save someone. Even her parents gave up. , You said my brain."

"If you have a marriage partner in the local area, it can be regarded as having a family. That's probably what it means. I don't understand the details, but since this incident, the director has looked down on me."

"I also know that I ruined many people's good deeds. Even if the girl is rescued, she will probably be brain-dead, but she is still unwilling. I was young back then, and I didn't care about the consequences when I got up."

Zhao Zhe finished talking long-windedly, without negative emotions such as sadness or disappointment, he turned his head and smiled at Ji Xiang, "Xiaoji, if you were there at that time, what would you do?"

Ji Xiang shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

"I'm a more idealistic person. I thought about it after that. If I do it again, I will probably be the target of public criticism. Even if my job prospects are cut off after that... I don't have to think about it for now, I have to do something."

"Well, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future." Ji Xiang concluded.

"It still has to be you, Xiaoji." Zhao Zhe said, "But if you do good deeds, don't ask about your future. It's probably like this. Our five senses are not good, but our three senses are good. What do you think? No, I said my five senses are not enough, hahaha."

"Are you sure your three views are correct?" Ji Xiang teased.

"Be ashamed, that's my point of view." Zhao Zhe replied.

Ji Xiang gave a thumbs up.

"So, I think what you did today was right." Zhao Zhe said seriously, "As for what others say, don't care!"

"Hahaha, yes."

"Those laymen are all nonsense."

"Speaking of laymen, my family used to have an aunt who cooked. She took two days off every month, and my dad and I had to order takeaway during those two days." Ji Xiang said.

Zhao Zhe scratched his head.

There is an aunt who cooks at home, Zhao Zhe has never experienced this kind of life.

"At the beginning, I liked to eat vegetables when I ordered takeaway. Is it nutritionally balanced? Later, I found out that my dad didn't order takeaway with green leafy vegetables. I think my dad is deliberately targeting me."

"Maybe." Zhao Zhe joked, "Your dad pretends to be a girl to date you online. This is the most unreliable parent I've ever seen."

"I asked my dad later, and finally I knew why."

"Huh? Is there a reason?" Zhao Zhe was taken aback.

"My dad said that the green leafy vegetables in the takeaway are generally rapeseed, because the size is balanced, there are few yellow leaves, and there are few weird insect eyes. The most important thing is that restaurants basically don't wash rapeseed, they only cut the root Cut it off, and then put it in the pot and blanch it for a while.”

"!!!"

Zhao Zhe was surprised, he didn't expect the rapeseed in the takeaway to not even be washed.

"I discussed it with my dad for a long time. Later, my dad said a lot, but I didn't quite understand, what cost, what operation and so on. It's really difficult to say that I have no regrets. By the way, I want to do To be ashamed of the heart, the main thing is to have profound basic skills.”

Ji Xiang's "misty" thoughts made Zhao Zhe a little confused.

But Ji Xiang then told Zhao Zhe a story about self-implantation of a kidney, which scared Zhao Zhe into a cold sweat.

The strange thing is that this kind of gossip comes out of Ji Xiang's mouth, with a sense of dislocation that does not match his age, but Zhao Zhe has already accepted it silently. Zhao Zhe himself does not know when he started to accept it.

"Okay, Brother Zhao." Ji Xiang got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, "Go back to work, don't worry, I'm fine. As for Dean Zhao, it should be fine. I'm not sure, and My parents, but I don't really want to use their relationship."

"I'm just worried." Zhao Zhe explained with some embarrassment.

Although there were turmoil, Ji Xiang experienced more empathy and Zhao Zhe's comfort during a period of time.

His mood soon became flat.

Will Dean Zhao come to put on shoes for himself?
Ji Xiang thinks it is possible, but that is not important.

As for Wen Banyama's surgery, Ji Xiang is confident. Although this man didn't choose to have the surgery himself at first, there is no problem now.

If there is a good playoff performance in the contract year, Wen Banyama should get a big contract.

Ji Xiang was working when his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Yuqing, why are you looking for me?"

When Ji Xiang answered the phone, it was Feng Yuqing who called.

"In the hospital?" Feng Yuqing didn't hesitate, and asked directly where Ji Xiang was.

"OK."

"Don't go, I'm going to find you now."

"You're in a hurry, it's not a bit..." Ji Xiang complained, but Feng Yuqing had already hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Feng Yuqing rushed over.

"Ji Xiang, come here!" Feng Yuqing stood outside the office and waved.

"Just talk here if you have anything to say."

"Look at your timidity, you dare not ride the roller coaster, dare not say a few words, I can still eat you!" Feng Yuqing rushed in, took Ji Xiang's hand and walked out.

Zhao Zhe showed a knowing smile.

"Don't talk about it, tell me, what do you want from me." Ji Xiang asked.

"The Celtics are going to trade Wenban Yama, you know." Feng Yuqing said in a low voice.

"Are they crazy? They won the lottery with a probability of less than 2% back then, so they sold it?"

"Isn't it because the effect of the first operation was not satisfactory, so I came to you for the operation." Feng Yuqing held Ji Xiang's hand tightly, as if she wanted to find him to die for love.

"Sell it, sell it. If your family has confidence in me, continue to buy the bottom, and take advantage of Wenban Yama's career at the bottom of his death to sign a big lifetime contract." Ji Xiang said with a smile, "If you don't treat me If you have faith, forget it, you won’t believe what I say.”

Ji Xiang said everything Feng Yuqing wanted to say in one breath, and she stared at Ji Xiang.

"What's your expression like."

Ji Xiang broke Feng Yuqing's hand away.

"I'm really nervous, it's not good for you to touch my hand like this."

"This information is worth 30% of the equity." Feng Yuqing said seriously, "If Wenban Yama can be completely recovered... don't ask to be like the kid who played in the Bundesliga..."

"What kind of child, his name is Zhao Dali. You serve snacks, don't play every day."

"I don't want to be like Zhao Dali." Feng Yuqing didn't have time to talk to Ji Xiang, she simply said, "If it is possible to recover the state of Chengwen Class Yamama, if it is similar to Dayao, retiring not long after surgery is the worst .”

"The possibility of Dayao can't be ruled out. After all, he and Wen Banyama both went to the NBA to start hanging meat, and the joint load is heavy." Ji Xiang shrugged, and managed to pull his hand out of Feng Yuqing's. .

Feng Yuqing is really serious, and Ji Xiang didn't expect her to have such great energy.

"Jixiang, I'm good to you."

"I know, it's probably what your father meant. There is no righteousness in business, and you know it's impossible for the two of us." Ji Xiang said flatly.

"For you to say something."

"How can a doctor give you a [-]% promise."

"If it were you, would you invest?" Feng Yuqing changed the angle.

If the question is asked in this way, it becomes easier.

"Of course investing, this is bargain hunting! If you are worried, you can ask my mother to do it together. Do you need me to call?"

Feng Yuqing has no idea where Jixiang's confidence comes from.

She looked into Jixiang's eyes.

In Jixiang's eyes, she could see the bottomless water, like a pool of water without impurities.

"it is good!"

A few seconds later, Feng Yuqing stomped her feet and made up her mind.

"Relax." Ji Xiang smiled, "There are always choices in life, and there is always a chance to win."

"I believe you."

"Believe me, I should, but whether the specific things can be done or not depends on your luck."

"!!!"

"What I said is true. You also know that if my mother invests, it can be regarded as pocket money at most. But if it is replaced by you, it should be considered bankrupt?"

Feng Yuqing held her breath in her chest.

"Tell the truth." Ji Xiang reassured Feng Yuqing, "The probability of the operation being successful is very high, not to mention that Wen Banyama will improve to a higher level in the future, at least it will not be lower than his level before the injury."

"Really?"

"99% probability, so I want you to be a little bit lucky, if you are unlucky to catch up with that 1%, I can't help it."

Feng Yuqing hated the way the doctor spoke.

Can't these people say [-]%? !They can only be vague and say it casually to make people guess.

What a surprise!

"Seeing that you are nervous, you can ask your family. If you don't mind, I will tell my mother. It doesn't matter if you participate in shares."

The shareholding of Feng's family business is very clear and exclusive, and Ji Xiang knows it, so he just said it in passing.

"I'll tell my dad."

"By the way, Wenbanyama wants to trade? Who did you hear from?"

"Business secrets, Wen Banyama himself doesn't know, so don't talk about it."

"I've never been a talkative person." Ji Xiang smiled, "Which team will I go to?"

"I don't know, but no matter where you go, it's a gamble."

Seeing that Ji Xiang seemed to be thinking about something, Feng Yuqing asked curiously, "You don't think you want to persuade your mother to buy an NBA team, do you?"

"Not interested, my mother is very resistant to such things. But..."

"Are you not confident?" Feng Yuqing was a little worried.

"Are you kidding me?" Ji Xiang said, "I still have work to do, so I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. By the way, do you know about Zhao Dali?"

"Manchester City has already written a blank check to Zhao Dali, and fill in the amount at will. If it weren't for Zhao Dali and Neymar, they would not hesitate."

Ji Xiang didn't say much to Feng Yuqing, turned around and left.

Looking at Ji Xiang's back, Feng Yuqing suddenly called out, "Ji Xiang!"

"Ok?"

"Will it work!"

Ji Xiang didn't answer Feng Yuqing's question, but raised his right arm and waved it in the air.

……

Standing in front of Wenbanyama's hospital bed, Dr. Merz watched the doctors of the medical team massage Wenbanyama.

Masseurs are very important.

After the Golden State Warriors masseuse left the team, the Warriors began to experience a wave of injuries, which eventually led to the near collapse of a dynasty.

Every detail counts.

Dr. Merz showed no expression, his professional judgment was completely different from his deepest hope.

Wenbanyama recovers very quickly, and depending on the situation, the plaster cast can be removed for initial recovery training in about three weeks.

This is the surgical effect that Dr. Merz dreamed of, but it is a pity that the operator of the operation is not himself.

even!

Dr. Merz didn't even understand how the young big devil performed the surgery.

The young big devil seemed to have some kind of magical power. Simple sutures, removal of local connective tissue hyperplasia, and washing, the operation was simply over.

Dr. Merz looked at Wenbanyama expressionlessly as if wearing a mask. He didn't know what to expect next.

"Victor!"

Wenbanyama's personal trainer walked in quickly with a pad in his hand.

He was Wenbanyama's personal trainer when he was in France, and he has a deep relationship with Wenbanyama.

"Alziye, what happened?" Vinbanyama asked.

"Damn Celtics, they're looking for a trade!"

transaction?

transaction!

Wen Banyama was half lying on the hospital bed, and was stunned for a while.

"Trade me? Are they crazy?"

Hearing Wenbanyama's mumbling voice, Dr. Merz sneered in his heart.

The secondary surgery does not just damage the athlete's body, but also irreparably damages the team's confidence.

The Celtics, a veteran powerhouse, were equally ruthless.

For them, everything is just business. They calmly and indifferently judge the player's status and injury situation, and make the best solution.

It is estimated that the uniform team of the Celtics has judged that Wen Banyama's state will plummet after consecutive operations.

Thinking of this, Dr. Merz became a little happier.

"Damn it!" Wen Banyama's personal trainer cursed.

"I want to talk to the general manager." Wenbanyama also wanted to explain.

"It's useless, Victor." Wenbanyama's personal coach said frustratedly, "They have already contacted other teams behind our backs, and now they are infinitely close to a deal."

"..."

Wen Banyama was stunned.

"Which team are you going to?" Dr. Merz asked.

It's best to be a small team, the kind that is bad... No, it's best to go to the Trail Blazers and let Wenbanyama meet the famous Trail Blazers veterinarian.

"I don't know yet, it should be a big deal involving 4 teams." Wen Banyama's personal coach said dejectedly.

"No problem, Victor will be the best player no matter which team he goes to, and he will be the core cornerstone." Dr. Melz praised Wenbanyama politely.

Really?
No one believed it.

"Why did they trade me!" Wen Banyama roared angrily.

"Victor, it's a pity."

"No!" Wenbanyama clenched his hands into fists, "My athletic ability will definitely recover, Ji told me it will be possible!"

Dr. Merz looked at Wenbanyama, who was already a little hysterical, and he was very happy.

Although he performed an operation, the Celtics uniform team did not trade Wenbanyama because of an operation.

As for now, Dr. Merz has already begun to outline in his mind what kind of attack he will do against the young big devil in the future.

That damned big demon king must let him know what kind of counterattack he will suffer if he steps into someone else's domain.

But when Dr. Merz thought of Ji Xiang's flat face, and Lin Jiuze, who had always been a transparent person, turned bitter and mean, he felt a little confused.

Can it really work?
"Which teams are involved in the trade?"

After a long time, Wen Banyama stabilized his emotions and asked.

"Victor, what you have to do now is to recover from your injuries, and then use your actions to tell those sons of bitches that you are the best player in this league!"

"I want to play in the playoffs, that's my only request," Wenbanyama murmured.

"I'll try my best."

There was silence in the ward.

Wenbanyama was dumped, and no matter what his team said, no one really liked him.

From Dr. Merz to the Celtics uniforms think so.

And the reason for the 4-team trade is also because no one believes that Wenban Yama, who has been smashed by countless teams in order to compete for the No. [-] pick, has become a garbage contract.

Even if the current Wenban Yama only wants to join a playoff team, it has become a luxury.

(End of this chapter)

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