Early the next morning, Ji Xiang and Director Liu arrived at the hospital very early, and the two of them had the general idea of going to the ICU to see patients together.

The patient lay quietly in a darkened room, stiff like a zombie.

Director Liu knew that this was already the best situation, and if it weren't for Ji Xiang's discovery that the patient was infected with tetanus bacillus, I am afraid that there would be no cure now.

The patient's condition is stable, but whether he can be cured depends on his own physical fitness.

Under the influence of drugs, the better the physical fitness, the more likely it is to survive.

The patient is young, in good health, and with the support of the intensive care force of the Second Affiliated Hospital, as long as the diagnosis is correct and there is drug intervention, the cure should be reasonable.

Leaving the ICU, Director Liu wanted to pull Ji Xiang to say a few words, but he always felt that it was meaningless, and Ji Xiang did not get many benefits from the provincial self-science department.

"Xiao Ji, how are you preparing for the doctor's certificate?" Director Liu asked.

"Director, it should be fine."

"That's good, it must be over this year!" Director Liu raised his voice and said to Ji Xiang in an unquestionable tone.

Then Director Liu looked at Ji Xiang deeply, and said in an accentuated tone again, "Definitely!" ”

Ji Xiang didn't understand why Director Liu was so serious, and nodded.

……

……

A week later.

The patient was fortunate not to have airway spasms and the ventilator that had been on reserve was not used.

Gradually, his stiff limbs were able to move slightly, and the values of laboratory tests were reduced to tolerable levels.

After going through the discharge procedures, the patient's family was very happy and invited people from the relevant departments to eat at the largest restaurant in the provincial capital.

But Ji Xiang didn't go.

Director Liu felt that Ji Xiang was still withdrawn and a pure doctor.

If he was younger, he would have thought that Ji Xiang should do this, but now Director Liu doesn't think so.

But there is one detail that Director Liu noticed.

The patient's father, who was a little out of shape at first, after all, no one could stand the matter of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. But after the patient's condition stabilized, he stabilized emotionally, and he was very stable and dignified.

He seemed to know Ji Xiang, and went to Ji Xiang to express his gratitude and invite him to dinner.

Ji Xiang didn't know what to say and refused the invitation of the patient's father.

And that one was not angry, but talked and laughed with Ji Xiang, as if they knew each other.

Director Liu began to ponder again in his heart.

Ji Xiang is not as simple as it seems, he has known this for a long time. But one thing after another told Director Liu that there must be something wrong with Ji Xiang.

……

……

A few days later, Director Bai came to the department early in the morning.

"Director Liu, gynecological emergency consultation." Director Bai walked into Director Liu's office and said straight to the point.

"What patient?" Director Liu was stunned.

It is said that if you have an emergency consultation, you should go to the gynecology department by yourself and talk about it after seeing the patient. Even if Director Bai came forward, he should have called to tell him that he had an urgent consultation and would see him in the gynecology department, instead of Director Bai coming directly to find him.

Director Liu's mind moved, and he immediately realized that there was a big trouble here.

"The patient's family is blocking the door, and I'll ask you if there's a good way." Director Bai sat straight on Director Liu's chair, and Director Liu honestly stood aside.

Director Pak entered the gynaecology department in the computer system and found a patient's medical records.

The patient had a bladder fistula 10 months ago due to dystocia and long-term compression leading to yd necrosis.

At that time, Director Liu personally went to the consultation and gave advice - surgical treatment after 3-4 months.

4 months later, the patient's surgery was done by Director Liu, and the fistula was not completely closed after the operation.

At the thought of this patient, Director Liu's scalp tingled.

If it is a normal patient, Director Liu can communicate with the family and explain the difficulties.

But when I gave birth, I knew that it was difficult to give birth, and my family insisted on normal delivery and refused to have a caesarean section. This kind of patient's family can communicate with the hell!

The operation was considered a failure, and now the patient and his family are once again coming to the hospital, and the door is blocked......

Director Liu frowned when he saw the familiar name.

"What do you think? Are you sure? ”

Director Bai asked.

"Nope." Director Liu does not hide it, and it is pointless to conceal it when encountering thorny problems. After taking the stage, he exposed his stuff, and the problem could not be solved at all, and the anger of the patient's family could not be calmed.

Admitting cowardice is Director Liu's answer.

Whether it is to invite superior experts to come or go to the brother hospital, Director Liu doesn't want to take over this hot potato anyway.

Director Bai didn't speak, but looked at the computer screen with a calm face.

"Dongdong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Ji Xiang pushed the door in, followed by Zhao Zhe.

"Director, there are six surgeries tomorrow, please approve them." Ji Xiang saw that Director Bai was there, so he didn't go inside, but bowed slightly and said politely.

"Xiao Ji, you come." Director Bai beckoned.

Ji Xiang stepped in, "Director Bai." ”

"Look at this medical record, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Director Bai stood up and gave up his seat to Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang saw that Director Liu was also standing, so he didn't sit down, but hunched over and began to look at the medical records.

After reading it, Ji Xiang didn't speak, and Zhao Zhe suddenly said, "Director Bai, Director Liu, I met a similar patient in Yuanliao. ”

"Huh?!" Director Bai looked up at Zhao Zhe, "How did you do it, has the problem been solved?" ”

"With ping pong balls." Zhao Zhedao.

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"It's true, I didn't believe it at first. One patient had surgery for Crohn's disease and developed a YD rectal fistula after surgery. We did 3 surgeries but didn't take it down, but fortunately, the patient's family was very cooperative, mainly because there was no money.

We have held many meetings about this patient, and we have said everything that needs to be said for the department's and in-hospital consultations, and we can only mobilize the patient to go to a higher-level hospital.

Later, a retired old doctor came to prescribe medicine, and he happened to meet him, and he said that he could be cured with table tennis. ”

"Table tennis ......" Director Bai condescendingly looked at Zhao Zhe, who was naturally bent at the waist and back, and looked like a grandson.

"That's right." Zhao Zhe hurriedly said, "In the past, the old doctor often used table tennis balls, for example, after the thoracic department cut the whole lung on one side, he was worried about mediastinal flutter and filled the affected side with table tennis balls. You think, one side of the ribcage is full of round things, and it's ...... to look at."

Zhao Zhe once again incorrigibly deviated from the topic.

Ji Xiang began to think that Zhao Zhe was driving, what table tennis, that was not driving or something.

But this was a discussion of the patient's condition, and Ji Xiang quickly gave up his initial judgment.

He listened to Zhao Zhe start to talk, couldn't get to the point, and entered the system operating room intently.

"Teacher."

Ji Xiang told the system NPC about the patient's situation.

"Is it true that Dr. Zhao said he had seen a similar operation done with table tennis balls?"

"Yes." The system NPC gave Ji Xiang an affirmative answer.