Ji Xiang didn't talk to Zhao Zhe.

Although Zhao Zhe is older, he is as white as himself in the hepatobiliary hospital. If you have any questions, you still have to ask the system NPC.

Only the explanation of the system NPC is the most authoritative, and Ji Xiang now has a blind trust in the system NPC.

Perhaps, maybe I misunderstood, or maybe this is some kind of super difficult technique.

When he came to the system space, Ji Xiang said hello to the system NPC and immediately told him about the situation he had encountered.

"Teacher, why did the hepatobiliary hospital do this?"

"Hey!" Infinite disdain on the face of the system NPC.

His disdain is not disguised at all.

"Teacher......" It was the first time for Ji Xiang to see such an expression on the gentle and kind face of the system NPC, and he was a little surprised.

"Some of the surgeries are problematic." The expression on his face flashed and returned to normal, "But justice is at ease, a hospital with such a large number of surgeries has a very low academic status in the discipline, do you know why?" ”

"Because the surgery wasn't done well?" Ji Xiang asked.

This sentence was very strange when he asked it.

If there is a problem with the operation, the reputation of the hospital and the doctor will deteriorate, and gradually there will be no patients, which is normal.

But the operation is not done well, but there are always so many patients, no matter how you think about it, it is incredible.

Ji Xiang also heard his old man say that many years ago, the food and service quality at the train station and tourist attractions were very poor, and it was a one-time passenger flow.

But this is medical!

It's surgery!

It's the patient!

It's human life!

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He had a vague guess, but Ji Xiang couldn't believe it.

"Their surgery was not done right." The system NPC said, "It's up to you how you choose." ”

"Teacher." Ji Xiang's lips pursed tightly, and after weighing it for a few seconds, he said, "I want to empathize." ”

The NPCs of the system were originally hunched over their backs, hanging down and old.

But when he heard Ji Xiang say this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he seemed to see through all of Ji Xiang's thoughts in an instant.

"Last time you told me that empathetic cancer patients need to have a meeting." Ji Xiang said softly, "I experienced it once, and there is no psychological problem. ”

"This time it's different."

"Teacher, I insist." Ji Xiang's stubborn temper came up, and he said with a stalk around his neck.

That's how the heart of a teenager is.

Although it is flying, it is not stable, but it is this kind of flying, vigorous with infinite vitality.

The system NPC hesitated and stared at Ji Xiang.

"Are you sure that this empathy can have a huge impact on your whole life?" System NPCs asked.

"I'm sure." Ji Xiang insisted.

"Then I'll discuss it." After the system NPC finished speaking, the deformed hand waved, turned and walked towards the end of the corridor in the operating room.

Faintly, Ji Xiang heard a sigh.

It may be that the system NPC is sighing, or it may be that you have misheard.

Ji Xiang stood quietly in the operating room of the system, there was no noise here, and it was quiet.

What the system NPC just said Ji Xiang thought about carefully, combined with what he had seen with his own eyes, he felt that he had touched the truth.

But this kind of truth is difficult to accept, and Ji Xiang is a little sad in his heart.

It took a long time for the system NPCs to slowly come back.

"Teacher, you need to sign, I'll come." Ji Xiang hurriedly said.

The system NPC shook his head, stared at Ji Xiang, and said slowly after a long time, "This empathy will have an absolute impact on your three views, because you insisted, so we reluctantly passed the application when we had a meeting." ”

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！ Ji Xiang and the system NPC looked at each other, silent, not knowing what else the old man was going to say.

"Doctor Xiaoji, do you believe in your heart?"

"Teacher, there are occasional things like this, and the Taoist heart is unstable." Ji Xiang was a little puzzled.

"Actually, it's just the heart, Shen Lang always said, I think it makes sense." When the system NPC said the name Shen Lang, the corners of his mouth smiled, but he immediately became serious, "I repeat, this empathy may affect your life, are you willing." ”

"Yes."

"Okay." The system NPC was not verbose, and took Ji Xiang into the empathetic room.

The light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang found himself lying on the hospital bed.

The doctor is doing rounds.

The head of the director is bald, and the head shape of the Mediterranean looks like that of an old doctor. He was followed by a group of doctors dressed in white, one of whom fell to the end, and when the director left, he walked to the bed.

It should be a bedside doctor.

"Rest assured, the surgery was quick." The doctor in charge of the bed was quite kind, and he stepped forward to comfort Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang habitually smiled, nodded in confirmation, and immediately searched the memories in his mind.

This time, I was a patient, but I was not a patient with kidney tumors, but liver cancer.

I went to one of the most famous hospitals in the country to seek medical treatment, and it took a lot of effort to get hospitalized and prepare for surgery.

Because the tumor is distributed in both the left and right lobes of the liver, there is no way to directly cut off both the left and right lobes, so surgery is temporarily abandoned for interventional treatment.

Ji Xiang recalled the imaging data of "himself", and the two tumors were not big, about 2x3cm, and the effect would be quite good if he operated on his own.

The doctor in charge of the bed was in a hurry to make rounds, and Ji Xiang also understood that there were many patients on this side, and he didn't have time to say even a word.

Thinking of the two tumors growing on "himself" liver, the cold hairs on Ji Xiang's back stood up.

Similar to a surgical patient who has just been seen in the operating room.

Watching the doctor leave in a hurry, someone next to him said, "Don't worry, the doctor who operated today is their director." ”

Ji Xiang nodded, he could hear the comfort and worry in the words of his "own" lover.

Soon, a little doctor came and took him to the interventional catheterization lab to prepare for the operation.

Lying on the operating table of DSA, Ji Xiang identified the model of the machine, and his mind had flashed out how to do the operation and what the postoperative effect would be.

The operation is not particularly difficult, it should be fine, Ji Xiang comforted himself.

It was only a 15-minute operation, and the operation method of not doing super-selection at all in the hepatic artery made Ji Xiang's throat blocked, which was difficult to accept.

Effect......

Ji Xiang has mixed feelings in his heart.

With his "shallow" medical common sense, he knew that the situation might not be very good, and with the seriousness of the system NPC, Ji Xiang vaguely guessed what things would turn out of.

Soon, the nurse checks the name.

After a few minutes, the doctor came in in a lead suit, inserted the film into the reader, and checked it again.

Very careful, worthy of being a first-class specialized hospital in China, Ji Xiang felt a little comforted.

It's not a teach-in operation, but they're serious.

The surgeon brushes his hands, comes back to disinfect, and prepares for surgery.

Iodine was cold, causing goosebumps all over Ji Xiang's body. However, this is not comparable to the disinfection of circumcision, and it is not a matter for Ji Xiang, who is "experienced in a hundred battles".