"Teacher!" Ji Xiang's voice was 20 decibels higher than usual.

"Speak slowly, not in a hurry." The system NPCs are still peaceful.

"Why do I always feel like a little girl in red sitting on my shoulder this time?" Ji Xiang asked impatiently.

When he felt empathy, Professor Zhou's explanation was not very detailed, so he was eager to know why.

"Recite the description of temporal arteritis." The system NPC put his hands behind his back and looked up slightly into Ji Xiang's eyes.

"Giant cell arteritis, also known as cranial arteritis, temporal arteritis, granulomatous arteritis, and later recognized that any large artery in the body can be affected......"

Ji Xiang obediently recited the full text.

Reciting the full text is a terrible thing for others, but it is relatively simple for Ji Xiang.

After Ji Xiang finished reciting, the system NPC nodded.

"Depression, memory loss, insomnia tendencies, you memorized." The system NPC said, "The last abnormality you feel is part of depression. ”

"......" Ji Xiang was at a loss.

"Negativity, auditory hallucinations, delusions of persecution, and so on." "There can be an infinite number of manifestations, but for you it's a little girl sitting on her shoulder and blowing." ”

As he spoke, the system NPC shook its head.

"Teacher, isn't this a mental symptom, why don't you send ......" Ji Xiang said this, and paused for a moment.

The little girl in red caused so much psychological shadow to herself that her spirit was a little trance.

Such patients, of course, cannot be sent to psychiatric hospitals!

Depression is only a manifestation of temporal arteritis, and it is strange that depression can be cured if the symptoms are not cured.

As temporal arteritis progresses, large arteries may be affected. Even if it does not develop, continuous use of tranquilizers can cause irreversible damage to the human body.

"Got it?" The system NPC didn't explain, and when he saw Ji Xiang's expression, he had already guessed what Ji Xiang was thinking.

"Got it, teacher." Ji Xiang Road.

"So the reluctance of emergency physicians to send patients to psychiatric hospitals is a responsible way of behaving, not bad." "The patient you're talking about may also be this kind of rheumatic immune disease. ”

Ji Xiang groaned, and after a few seconds, asked, "Teacher, this disease is very difficult to diagnose." ”

"Well, otherwise how would the doctors in the rheumatology and immunology department say that other doctors won't see patients." The system NPC smiled, "Many of them are not considered to be rare diseases that are misdiagnosed, but they are also the difference between treating the symptoms and treating the root cause." ”

This is a bit complicated, and it sounds illogical, but Ji Xiang understands it in seconds.

"I got it, teacher." Ji Xiang replied, "What should the patient do?" ”

"Go to a superior hospital." "There are a few hospitals with better rheumatology and immunology...... Don't talk about that, you put your idea up, and if the emergency doctor keeps thinking about it, he must be touched. ”

"Okay."

Ji Xiang nodded immediately.

Leaving the operating room, Ji Xiang saw Dr. Meng Qingfei in the emergency department sitting on a chair slightly depressed, frowning and pondering.

Meng Qingfei's brain CPU was running too fast, and smoke even began to rise above his head.

Ji Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "Teacher Meng, I met a patient when I was interning in the past. ”

"Oh?" Dr. Meng in the emergency department looked at Ji Xiang absentmindedly.

A clinical newcomer tells gossip to the old cannon, and he really has him. Meng Qingfei sighed, mostly out of habitual politeness.

Ji Xiang talked very calmly about what he experienced when he felt empathy, starting from illness, to feeling a little heavy in his shoulder, and this heavy feeling got worse every day, and then to feeling a little girl in red clothes sitting on his shoulder blowing and blindfolding.

At the beginning, Meng Qingfei didn't listen carefully, and Ji Xiang spoke too realistically, and in less than a minute, Meng Qingfei listened with relish, and even the nurses passing by came in to listen to Ji Xiang's "storytelling".

But the more he talked, the more scary it became, and when Ji Xiang talked about the little girl in red sitting on her shoulder and blowing, the nurse's face was pale with fright, and she covered her mouth with her hands and looked frightened.

The hospital is like this, the yin qi is heavier, and there will be some weird things.

Especially in an old hospital like the Second Affiliated Hospital, which has been passed down for decades, who works here has not heard a few ghost stories.

In addition, although Ji Xiang is only a white sketch and has no horror music bonus, it is a personal experience, and only two or three achievements are enough to scare the doctors and nurses in the emergency department.

"Doctor Xiaoji, you ......" Doctor Meng of the emergency department stopped Ji Xiang's "gossip", rubbed his cold hands, and smiled bitterly, "Did you make it up?" ”

"It's the patient I asked." Ji Xiang said very seriously.

"What is the final diagnosis? It's certainly not the little girl in the red dress who actually sits on her shoulder. ”

"Temporal arteritis." Ji Xiang said, "A needle biopsy is required, and it is not difficult to treat. The patient recovered a few months later, told me about it, and I remembered it. ”

Meng Qingfei's face changed, he frowned and pondered, and then nodded.

"Thank you." After he finished speaking, he ran to the duty room to make a call.

"You are Ji Xiang who brushed the record in the big competition." The nurse asked.

"It's me."

"I didn't expect you to tell a story so well, but it scared me." The nurse moved her limbs, and she was still a little stiff, "You said that the patient saw the little girl, isn't that an inducement?" ”

Ji Xiang also had a similar problem, he patiently explained it to the nurse, and repeated what the system NPC had said.

The nurse was dumbfounded.

First, it was a mysterious horror story, and then Ji Xiang gave an explanation for every point!

It's like Ji Xiang faced a book of "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and deduced it all with advanced mathematics. The most important thing is that he can justify himself, at least from the perspective of a clinical nurse, Ji Xiang's explanation is basically seamless.

"Doctor Xiaoji, you are really amazing, how many little girls do you have to fool with your mouth." After listening to this, the nurse said with emotion, "If I am ten years younger, I am afraid that I will not be tempted." ”

“……”

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, he was talking about his personal experience, how could he be misunderstood.

"Tut, in the middle of the night, tell ghost stories to female classmates, you really have a set, dark." The nurse smiled, "I'm busy, I have time to listen to your story." ”

When he said this, Ji Xiang reacted for a long time before he understood what she meant.

I didn't tell a story, everything was a real experience.

Thinking of everything he experienced when he felt empathy, Ji Xiang still has a chill in his back.

At that time, he hoped that the system NPC would call him back and know about Professor Zhou's appearance.

Hopefully, Dr. Meng Qingfei can become a person like Professor Zhou in reality, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

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