Ji Xiang didn't know that there was a man behind the review of the paper, and he continued to work hard after writing the article under the guidance of the system NPC.

The NPCs of the system have already instilled their worldview and values into Jixiang.

The decades-long diabetes research project of the Oilfield Hospital took root and sprouted in Ji Xiang's heart early on.

But the problem still exists, and it has not disappeared with the emergence of system NPCs and system operating rooms.

When he came to the orthopedic department, he was also responsible for the embolization + partial resection of kidney cancer, which made Ji Xiang feel like he was lacking in surgery.

It's no wonder that medicine is now more and more detailed, and there are very few general practitioners.

One day, after finishing a day's work and preparing to get off work, Zhao Zhe stretched his waist, "Xiaoji, what do you eat at night?" ”

"I'll go home." After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, "Today is Teacher Meng's night shift, and I want to go to the emergency department to see if I can have a meal." ”

"The one in the emergency department?" Zhao Zhe smiled, "Xiaoji, the emergency department is a place that dogs dislike, how can you run anywhere." ”

"I just think Teacher Meng is good and very fine."

Ji Xiang was not verbose, got up and went to change clothes.

Recently, Lu Gang may have felt that he had nothing to do every day, so he took the initiative to take on the task of writing medical records.

This made Ji Xiang a lot easier.

The two went downstairs, and Ji Xiang came to the emergency department hall, "Brother Zhao, together?" ”

Zhao Zhe hesitated, but Ji Xiang "invited" himself for the first time, and he also wanted to get in touch with Ji Xiang's daily life.

Although Zhao Zhe was kicked into the emergency department for two years in Yuanliao and had a deep fear of there, he still gritted his teeth and followed Ji Xiang into the emergency channel.

There are not many patients in the emergency department at 5 o'clock, and there are very few people to catch up with the meal.

"Teacher Meng." Ji Xiang saw Meng Qingfei sitting in the consultation room in a daze, so he said hello.

Meng Qingfei didn't speak, and the key flew over.

Ji Xiang caught it and went directly to change clothes.

Zhao Zhe was a little confused, he had to cooperate so skillfully that he flew over directly without even saying hello.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang complained, "Teacher Meng, I will prepare a white suit for you in the future." ”

"What, disgusted with my white clothes? I'm clean in heart and don't think. Meng Qingfei sneered.

Ji Xiang smiled, subconsciously wiped the position of Baifu's buttocks with his hand, and then glanced back.

"This is Dr. Zhao, I saw it a few days ago, but I didn't say hello." Meng Qingfei saw an old guy following behind Ji Xiang, cautiously, he knew the mentality of the old ruler too well, and immediately recognized Zhao Zhe.

Meng Qingfei was also quite emotional about this.

Ji Xiang is a regular trainee, and he has his own medical team in less than half a year since he came to the Second Affiliated Hospital, and the configuration is quite high-end.

Although neither Zhao Zhe nor Lu Gang is wanted by others, Meng Qingfei knows the power of this kind of person.

Plug and use, no need to cultivate, run-in.

No matter where in the hospital, as long as Ji Xiang can conquer technical talents like Zhao Zhe and Lu Gang, her medical team will take off immediately.

Doctor Xiao Ji has a lot of ability, Meng Qingfei smiled slightly, "Doctor Zhao, let's eat together in the evening, I'll order a meal." ”

"Hehe, try the food in the emergency department of our second hospital." Zhao Zhe said, "I have been in the emergency department of Yuanliao Central Hospital for two years, and I order dumplings for every meal. ”

"Dumplings are good, I usually eat dumplings too." Meng Qingfei said.

"yes!"

"What's the benefit of dumplings?" Ji Xiang asked.

"After a few bites, the patient will put it there, and when he comes back, he doesn't need to heat it at all. I don't want to eat the dumplings that have just come out of the pot, I like the dumplings overnight. So eating dumplings in the emergency department just coincided with my habits. Zhao Zhe explained.

"Same, the same!" Meng Qingfei laughed, seeing that Zhao Zhe was very delayed, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to order dumplings.

He didn't ask Ji Xiang, but talked and laughed with Zhao Zhe, and it seemed that the two had a tacit understanding.

"Whoop~~~"

The sound of 120 ambulances came from the location at the entrance of the hospital.

Ji Xiang was slightly nervous.

For emergency physicians, the sound of the 120 ambulance is the sound of a horn.

But Meng Qingfei was not nervous at all, and was still discussing with Zhao Zhe what to eat at night.

Meng ...... Teacher ......" Zhao Zhe's face was a little ugly after hearing the sound of the 120 ambulance, and he stammered.

"Just call Brother Meng." Meng Qingfei said, "It is a diagnosis from the internal medicine department, and the patient is sick. ”

Doctors deal with patients who are sick, and as long as they don't go too far, doctors don't use the word sick.

"Oh? What patients? As soon as Zhao Zhe saw that it had nothing to do with Meng Qingfei, he immediately relaxed and asked with a smile.

"I said I drank a lot of toilet water."

"Oh." Zhao Zhe nodded.

As a chatterbox, he didn't talk much, thoughtfully, Ji Xiang felt that there must be a "conspiracy"!

"Brother Zhao, what does it mean to drink flower water." Ji Xiang asked.

"The patient is male, between 40-50, nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, and has no diarrhea depending on the time. In general, the history is relatively simple, and the treatment is not troublesome. Zhao Zhe said.

Meng Qingfei gave a thumbs up.

Ji Xiang sighed, but he didn't go to the system operating room and the system NPC to ask for advice.

Obviously, drinking flower water is not a rare disease for the old emergency department, so that Zhao Zhe can guess the patient's age and symptoms and subsequent treatment when he hears the word flower water.

"Xiao Ji hasn't seen it." Meng Qingfei asked.

"Hmm." Ji Xiang nodded honestly.

Zhao Zhe had a smile on his face that all men understood.

Then the two discussed what to eat at night, and they were not at all interested in the patients brought in by the 120 ambulance.

Ji Xiang was curious, walked to the door of the emergency room and waited to see what the symptoms of the patient who drank the flower water were.

Soon, the sound of flat cars rumbled.

Just as Zhao Zhe expected, the patient was about 45 years old, lying on the side of the flat car and retching.

He wanted to throw up, but he couldn't get anything out, and the retching sound was particularly uncomfortable to listen to.

"Come in lately!" The emergency physician stood at the door, pushed Ji Xiang aside with his shoulder, and directed the "traffic".

Ji Xiang took two steps back in a knowing interest.

120 emergency doctors and emergency physicians handed over, Ji Xiang listened, both age and symptoms were "guessed" by Zhao Zhe, almost identical, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

The old doctor is still experienced, and Ji Xiang admires it in his heart.

The emergency physician walked in quickly, and just patted the patient's shoulder to ask him to lie down to measure his blood pressure, the patient's arm suddenly waved up and smashed on the emergency physician's arm.

"Stay away from me!" The patient hissed.