Doctor of Healing

Chapter 805 Jixiang's Patient

Chapter 805 Jixiang's Patient

"Tianbo, you said that Jixiang is so young, and he didn't have any talent before, so how could he overtake in a curve." Wei Fusi babbled.

"Isn't it enough to be number one in the country with full marks in the medical examination? What kind of talent do you want? If that's not considered talent, I really don't know what is." Zhou Tianbo retorted helplessly.

He remembered the time when he went to ask the review results after the medical license exam.

That day was really a bit like today.

It's just that at that time, I still regarded Ji Xiang as a young student with a bright future, and didn't regard him as my competitor.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, even Boss Gu would make a joke.

Although he didn't want to refute Wei Fusi, Wei Fusi's words were too ridiculous.Speaking of talent, Zhou Tianbo has never seen anyone better than Ji Xiang, never.

"He has no qualifications at all, and I don't know how much he spent to buy a double doctorate degree at Harvard Medical School!" Wei Fusi was still scolding, and the more he spoke, the more excited he was, and finally he clenched his right hand fiercely and smashed it to the ground.

"Boom~~~"

The noisy sound coming from inside startled Wei Fusi.

In a trance, he thought he had become One-Punch Man, smashing a hole in the ground.After being startled for a moment, Wei Fusi realized that it was the noise coming from the invisible conference room.

"Arguing?" Wei Fusi turned his head and looked at the meeting room that he couldn't see from any angle.

Zhou Tianbo looked at Wei Fusi full of pity.

"Tianbo, what are you talking about? I thought I could give it a try this year, but you see, I'm really not convinced to be squeezed out by a regular trainee." Wei Fusi sighed, distressed and depressed.

"Don't think about it." Zhou Tianbo persuaded, "If you can't do it this year, you'll have next year, and if you can't do it next year, you'll have to do it the year after. The more senior you accumulate, the better you will be."

"Sigh." Wei Fusi sighed, "I'm not lucky enough to meet your high-quality patients."

Zhou Tianbo was taken aback.

High-quality patients, as the name suggests, have nothing to do with money.

Recently, Zhou Tianbo had an operation, partial nephrectomy in the emergency department. After the operation, the patient was in critical condition in the ICU, and his condition was deteriorating.

Zhou Tianbo bit the bullet and went to explain to the patient's family that after all, it was an emergency operation, and part of the patient's kidney function needed to be preserved, so he chose a more risky operation, etc.

This situation is more difficult and dangerous for the surgeon.

But after the explanation was over, the patient's family members expressed their stance that they fully believed in Zhou Tianbo.

If possible, Zhou Tianbo should go all out.If there was an accident during the second operation, he would never blame Zhou Tianbo.

With the trust of the patient's family, Zhou Tianbo came to the stage again. After cleaning up the hematoma, he found the bleeding blood vessel and ligated two of them.

Step down smoothly after processing.

After 7 days, the patient basically recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

Until now, Zhou Tianbo still kept the contact information of the patient and the patient's family and made a note that only he knew.

If the family has any difficulties in the future, Zhou Tianbo believes that he will help within the scope of his ability.

The high-quality patients mentioned by Wei Fusi refer to the kind of people who trust doctors.

However, Wei Fusi usually has an anxious mentality during surgery and has no time to communicate with the patient's family. This is another unsolvable problem...

Just as he was thinking, there was another faint sigh from inside.

Wei Fusi suddenly cheered up, "Tianbo, is there any news? See if Boss Gu has left you a message."

How can it be so fast.

Zhou Tianbo muttered something in his heart, but he still took out his phone and glanced at it.

"No news yet."

"Alas." Wei Fusi sighed deeply again, "Some people are lucky, and there are always many people who help him out of nowhere, but I can only rely on my own efforts. It's really difficult."

Zhou Tianbo was silent, he didn't know how to comfort Wei Fusi at all.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Gu came out. He stretched his waist and squinted his eyes to look into the distance.

"Boss, how are you?" Zhou Tianbo and Wei Fusi had already stood up and stood respectfully beside Gu Lao, Zhou Tianbo asked in a low voice.

"Good."

Good?

What does it mean?
Zhou Tianbo looked at his boss in surprise, wondering what it meant to be fine.

"Mr. Gu, is there any result in the selection of outstanding young people?" Wei Fusi asked cautiously.

"The result? Huh? This is what you asked."

"Then..." Wei Fusi was stunned.

The lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse. What Gu Lao said and what he thinks should be two different things.

But a group of judges delayed for so long, and after half a month of delay, there was still no result. Finally, they held a meeting to discuss, but Mr. Gu couldn't express his words.

"Harmful." Gu Lao smiled slightly, "Xiao Wei, wait until next year."

"What?!" The veins on the back of Wei Fusi's hand bulged.

"Today we were going to discuss the quota issue. After all, Xiaoji is still young, and some indicators are vague, so he will be brought up to discuss the matter. In addition, he has a good grade in sports medicine. The application materials mentioned the resection of kidney cancer. It’s also rather embarrassing.”

Wei Fusi didn't speak, but stared at Gu Lao with wide eyes.

"However, after discussing in the meeting for a while, everyone was absent-minded. Is it the World Cup final, hahaha."

"Then turn on the TV and prepare to 'waste' 90 minutes after watching the World Cup final."

"The first half is over, Neymar's performance is really good! I am in a daze, and I feel like I have gone back to a few years ago. At that time, Tianbo just came to me, and the operation was not smooth. After so many years, Neymar Mal is still the same. No, he's more experienced than he used to be."

"..."

"..."

Wei Fusi and Zhou Tianbo fell silent after hearing Gu Lao's words.

Jixiang doesn't need to produce countless evidences to prove that he is awesome. He just turns on the TV and mobile phone casually. As long as he sees the World Cup, Neymar running all over the field is Jixiang's biggest evidence.

"Originally a few old guys disagreed, but Neymar was running on the green field. It is said that his condition is better than ten years ago, and he is experienced and seasoned. If he wants to question anything, he can't say no."

As he said that, Elder Gu glanced at Wei Fusi, "You are a doctor who performs surgery, I ask you what kind of surgeon is the best."

"The body is at its peak, and he has rich experience, bold and careful. What's more, he knows the anatomy and deconstruction very well." Wei Fusi replied subconsciously.

This is a clinically recognized thing.

It generally refers to a surgeon between the ages of 35 and 45, whose physical function has not declined significantly, whose eyes have not blurred, and whose hands have not shaken yet, but has accumulated countless years of experience.

To put it simply, this kind of magician is called at the right time to fight.

"Neymar is in this weird state now. He is in his thirties. When I was young, I would have retired and become a coach. As a result, he is still running on the field, and his performance is so good!"

When Gu Lao talked about Neymar, he was in high spirits, as if he had returned to seven or eight years ago.

Wei Fusi was a little discouraged, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and a sense of powerlessness lingered all over his body.

Then the "big" evidence, the living evidence that can still run in the audience is on TV, and even the judges are worried about it.

This is indeed more convincing than dry papers and projects.

Besides, Wei Fusi knew that he couldn't compare with that young man even if he was comparing papers.

See the hell!

Where did the evildoer come from! !
"Neymar is in good condition, coupled with a bunch of young people who are fully supporting him, I feel that the World Cup where Messi was king in 22 is back." Gu Lao said with great interest.

"Boss, please pay attention to your blood pressure." Zhou Tianbo reminded.

"Is there anything to pay attention to, you have too many things to do!" Gu Lao said disdainfully, "Every day the dog lives in pieces, and you look at it like a prisoner. It's so boring. Today's game is over, go have a drink or two with me! "

"Okay, boss." Zhou Tianbo didn't dare to question his boss, so he could only answer with his arms tied.

It's rare that my boss is interested, and I drink as many drinks as I want, and I'm not afraid of making a big mess if I watch it myself.

Wei Fusi had a dull expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After working for so long, I didn't expect everything to be predestined.

People only need to move out of the live broadcast of the game, and they don't even need to say a word.Wei Fusi didn't know how to comment on this.

It seems that there has never been a similar situation in the selection of outstanding youths.

Gu Lao glanced at Wei Fusi, smiled and said, "Xiao Wei, you are outstanding."

Alas, after the good words are finished, there are only bad words left, Wei Fusi knew it in his heart.

"But when we watch the game, when Neymar has a wonderful move, you know what we say?"

"How to say?"

"I don't know who was the first to say it, but Ji Xiang's patients are doing well."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Wei Fusi and Zhou Tianbo were dumbfounded.

Jixiang's patient?
Don't talk about Neymar anymore, but use patients instead?
Although this is true, it feels weird.

Jixiang's patient... Zhou Tianbo repeatedly thought of this term, causing waves in his heart, yearning for infinity.

Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami echoed vaguely in his ears, and the focus of the world was called - Ji Xiang's patient.

Emmmm.

Thinking of the depths, not only Wei Fusi, but even Zhou Tianbo felt at a loss.

"You guys are chatting, I'll continue to watch the game." Gu Lao exercised his muscles and bones. Although he said that he didn't like others to control him, he attached great importance to his health.

Before the start of the second half, Gu Laohou rushed back to watch the game.

Unexpectedly, the final and most crucial meeting of the outstanding youth judging turned into fans watching the game live.

Wei Fusi stared blankly into the distance, for so long, all his hard work was in vain.

Originally, he wanted to struggle, but the subject of Ji Xiang's patient was so heavy that he directly smashed everything into scum.

"He took advantage of it, and he is really opportunistic." Wei Fusi murmured.

Zhou Tianbo really didn't know what Wei Fusi's brain circuit was like, did Ji Xiang take advantage of it?
Maybe.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhou Tianbo found a shady place to watch the live broadcast.

The atmosphere at the scene was warm, and Neymar sat in the rest area and took a sip of water.

However, Zhou Tianbo noticed a detail - there was almost no sweat on Neymar's face and body.And he talked and laughed with the people around him, with a relaxed expression.

This means that Neymar is not only not doing his best.

The score was 1-0 with Brazil leading.

Wei Fusi came closer, and he saw "Jixiang's patient" at a glance, and subconsciously curled his lips to express his disdain.

However, he is also a fan of Neymar, and he immediately threw the word Ji Xiang's patient out of the sky, and looked seriously.

"Neymar looks very good." Wei Fusi said, "Tianbo, have you noticed that Neymar is not sweating."

"noticed."

"I remember Neymar started walking on the pitch two years ago, and it was really sad to see. At that time, my thought was that people will grow old, Maradona is old, Messi is old, Neymar is old .”

"But he seems to be in good condition now, and his physical training for more than a year has been fruitful." Zhou Tianbo said.

"..." Wei Fusi came to his senses.

How could this be possible without a healthy body!
In the past, Neymar's physical fitness declined at a speed visible to the naked eye. This age is getting older and has something to do with the lack of physical training after the injury.

But looking at Neymar now, Wei Fusi was a little dazed.

He even thinks that Ji Xiang is like a magician who can go back in time, and Neymar will be rejuvenated by just changing magic.

Not only that, Neymar also has ten years of field experience out of thin air, which is simply a cheating existence.

The second half of the game started with the whistle of the referee.

Wei Fusi and Zhou Tianbo didn't watch the first half of the game, but now they are watching intently. Neymar is walking like flying, healthier and faster than Neymar in the previous games.

It seems that Neymar also knows that this is the most important game in his life, not one of them, so he forced out all his potential.

Wei Fusi looked at the striding Neymar in silence, he couldn't believe that this was the performance of a veteran who was on the verge of retirement.

Compared with the previous few games, Neymar looked more powerful.

Even if Neymar walks in the frontcourt and does not participate in the defense, the opponent has to assign someone to Neymar to guard him with an ashtray.

But even so, Zhou Tianbo and Wei Fusi looked sideways at Neymar's speed and explosive power every time he counterattacked.

This doesn't look like a veteran who has suffered serious injuries and is on the verge of retirement!

In the 66th minute of the second half, Neymar received the goalkeeper's big foot kick, directly passed the opponent's two defensive players, and passed the opponent's goalkeeper, lightly sending the football into the net.

Instead of running, Neymar raised his arms and enjoyed the excitement of everyone on the final field.

2-0.

Going forward according to the current situation, there is no suspense in the game.

Neymar's state is so good, it's so good that it's eye-popping.Every time the ball is received, the opponent's player will come forward nervously to press, and even in the later stage, the opponent's player will not hesitate to foul to prevent Neymar from taking the ball.

Because of the heavy investment in Neymar, the pressure on other aspects is much lighter.

After 10 minutes, a teammate scored another goal.

With Neymar, the pressure on teammates is minimal and the opportunities are excellent.

Wei Fusi looked at this scene helplessly, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although he also likes Neymar, the better Neymar's performance is now, the more it proves that Jixiang's operation is well done.

Jixiang's patient, this label made Wei Fusi unacceptable.

The game was great.

Generally, the World Cup finals are difficult to be exciting, everyone is under a lot of pressure, and defense is the main theme.

This is also recognized every time there is no name in the competition.

But this World Cup final is different, just because Neymar's state is simply too good, so good that it bursts.

Even if he only takes a walk on the field, the opponent has to assign people to watch him.

Even so, Neymar's dazzling performances are also amazing.

There was no suspense, and even Neymar scored a World Wave free kick near the end, which didn't excite Wei Fusi and Zhou Tianbo.

They subconsciously believe that this is as it should be.

At the end of the game, 5-star Brazil becomes 6-star Brazil.

Looking at the cheering fans, Zhou Tianbo sighed deeply. Instead of turning off the live broadcast, he said to Wei Fusi, "Old Wei, next year."

Wei Fusi was silent.

He was not reconciled, but he couldn't be reconciled.

The cheering and crazy people on the court seemed to be showing the results of Ji Xiang's surgery with Wei Fusi.

Ji Xiang's patients!
Neither Wei Fusi nor Zhou Tianbo thought that Neymar could still have such a "nickname", nor did he think that patients could give doctors such strong feedback.

Seeing that Wei Fusi was silent and listless, Zhou Tianbo patted Wei Fusi on the shoulder.

Just about to turn off the phone, the screen of the reporter's interview appeared.

As the number one star leading the team, Neymar is naturally the subject of interviews.

Watching Neymar face Mike, Zhou Tianbo's heart suddenly moved.

What can Neymar say?What will you say?
The reporter asked a question, and Neymar replied that he used Portuguese, which Zhou Tianbo and Wei Fusi didn't understand, but they just vaguely heard words similar to Ji.

The explanation in the live broadcast room is also silently waiting for the translated language.

Seeing Neymar yelling loudly at the camera, they were very anxious.

At this moment, everyone's hearts are boiling, and they all want to know what Neymar said.

Soon, the guide looked down at the screen in front of him and was stunned. They didn't immediately relay Neymar's words to the audience in front of the mobile phone and TV.

Zhou Tianbo became more and more sure of his thoughts.

He didn't turn off the phone, but waited quietly.

Wei Fusi's gaze also fell on the phone screen, and he could guess what the commentator would say.

"Neymar said that thanks to a doctor in China, he did it, really did it!"

It took a few seconds for the commentator to translate Neymar's words.

At the beginning, he was still a little speechless, but the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"I remember that some time ago, there was a variety show saying that Neymar came to our side for surgery. It turned out to be true?"

Support man question mark face.

Zhou Tianbo also wanted to watch, to see what kind of rainbow fart the narrator would shoot.

But Wei Fusi reached out and turned off the live broadcast.

"Old Wei."

Wei Fusi stood up, his figure was lonely, and he left slowly.

ending?

The noisy voices in the invisible conference room have already explained the ending. Facing Neymar's godlike performance, facing the subject or attributive of "Jixiang's patient", Wei Fusi felt powerless.

decline!
How could I meet such a master at the most critical time in my life.

Seeing Wei Fusi's distraught, Zhou Tianbo sighed softly.

……

"Xiaoji! Neymar said that you have a share of the Hercules trophy!" said the roving nurse.

The operation was in progress, and the itinerant nurse found time to sit in a corner and watch the live broadcast.

She is excited.

But Ji Xiang was very calm, doing the super-selection seriously, and only turned around and left the stage after the radiography was completed and the embolism was over.

"Really, Neymar is indeed a veteran with top-notch mental quality." Ji Xiang said with a smile.

"Xiaoji, are you unhappy?"

"Happy!" Ji Xiang replied, "Today's operation went very well, so how can you be unhappy?"

The itinerant nurse frowned, "Xiaoji, you are good at everything, but you are too willing to pretend."

"..."

"If the postoperative patient I operated on participated in the World Cup final, I would definitely not arrange any operation today." The itinerant nurse said.

"Harmful." Ji Xiang smiled, tore off the lead coat, and threw it on the floor of the operating room with a "bang".

"Neymar has already given money, and the effect of the operation has been confirmed through long-term observation, so why bother."

The itinerant nurse glanced at Ji Xiang, "Unfortunately, the operation was not performed in our Second Affiliated Hospital, or else."

"Or what?"

"I also blow some."

"There is a chance, and it will be soon. By the way, Sister Li, you don't watch football." Ji Xiang asked.

"Don't watch it, there is no broadcast in China."

"Tom is very likely to be the best player of the year, the one who underwent surgery here a while ago." Ji Xiang said, "Now when you go to the United States, when the visa officer asks you what you are going to do in the United States, you can tell he."

Saying that, Ji Xiang squatted down.

"Tell him what?"

"Tom's operation, you also participated in it, the purpose of going to the United States is to watch the Super Bowl game, and Tom is ready to have the entire team's players sign on the game's football and give it to you."

"!!!"

"The visa will definitely not be refused, and I guess the visa officer is likely to help you shine your shoes."

"What's the meaning of shoe shine?" The itinerant nurse didn't understand.

Ji Xiang smiled without too much explanation.

"Sister Li, you don't know that football and basketball are not popular sports in the United States. They like American football and baseball." Lin Jiu explained, "Tom is more famous in the United States than Neymar."

The itinerant nurse shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't understand what Ji Xiang or Lin Jiuze meant.

After all, applying for a visa is far away from her, so she can't feel it at all.

Ji Xiang walked out of the operating room and picked up his mobile phone.

Neymar's thanks were still being said in the live broadcast room. It may be that the homework of the live broadcast app was not done well before. There was no relevant video, and several hosts were chatting empty-mouthed.

From Zhao Dali to Wen Banyama, now there is another Neymar.

But many things they just hearsay, wrong outrageous.Ji Xiang didn't care, and turned off the phone after looking at it, sat down to take a breath, and waited for Lin Jiu to stop the bleeding, and the patient was sent away to start the next one.

The phone rang, and Ji Xiang glanced at it and picked it up.

"Hello, Mr. Gu."

"Thank you."

"I will visit you in the imperial capital some other day."

Ji Xiang and Gu Lao, who announced the good news, hung up the phone after a few words of politeness.

"Xiaoji, what's the matter?" Zhao Zhe asked curiously.

"Jie Qing passed." Ji Xiang replied calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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