"Keep looking." Lu Gang interrupted the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

"Old Lou." The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine did not continue, but made a lip shape and communicated with Lu Gang silently.

Looking at the mouth shape, the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine should mean that he will accept it when he sees it.

Because the tracheoscope has come to an end in the main airway, the risk is very high if it goes any further, and once airway spasm occurs, a good and fruitful operation will become rescue.

In addition, the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine did not believe that the two Baixin and the same shell would be in the patient's airway, so she still firmly suggested that she should accept it as soon as she saw it.

"Teacher, can I take a look?" Ji Xiang asked in a low voice.

"Dr. Koji hasn't seen a tracheoscope?" The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine said with a smile.

Because the shell of Bai Xintong was removed, the patient's "root cause" was found, so she was in a pretty good mood.

"I saw the teacher's operation during the internship, but I never did it myself."

"You take a look, this patient's operation is more difficult, so I won't let you try." The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine was measured, and she blocked Ji Xiang's retreat in advance.

"Thank you, teacher." Ji Xiang took the tracheoscope, "Teacher, the patient still has a lot of phlegm."

"Sucking." Chun Chun, director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, said, "Similar patients with sputum blockage can cause severe pneumonia. The last fracture in my life, you know."

"Yes."

"Most of them are caused by long-term bed rest, complicated by pneumonia, and weakened immunity. You have a lot of orthopedic and neurological surgery patients."

"What should I do if that happens, teacher?" The tracheoscope in Ji Xiang's hand did not move much, but operated the sputum suction tube to wash all the patient's phlegm.

Seeing that Ji Xiang understood the rules, the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine nodded secretly in her heart, and her good impression of this young man increased greatly.

"First of all, it depends on whether the patient's family is meticulous or not." The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine stared at Ji Xiang's hand, she was not careless, she was worried about the big problem that Ji Xiang was messing around, as long as the tracheoscope in Ji Xiang's hand went down a little, she would take over.

"Taking good care of a patient's family can prolong the patient's life and improve the quality of life. I have seen patients who have been bedridden for 10 years, and under the careful care of their families, they have no pneumonia, no bedsores, and their faces are full of red light."

"But to tell you the truth, it's quite difficult, and I've seen one of them. The vast majority of patients are ...... Scribble."

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine used a scribbled description, which did not sound appropriate, but the doctors and nurses present felt that it was simply too vivid.

Sloppy, long-term bedridden patients can indeed be accurately described by this word.

"However, there are relatively few family members of such patients." Ji Xiang said, "Teacher, the phlegm is almost sucked, take a look."

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine took the tracheoscope, and when her eyes fell on the operating area, she was stunned.

Another shell of worship is in the operation area!

What's going on!

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine looked at the shell of Baixintong in a daze, a little at a loss.

"Director Tang, what are you doing?" Lu Gang saw the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine stunned there, and his heart moved, and he had a premonition that something was happening.

"Lu ...... Old Lou ...... There really is another one to worship the new ...... Shell." The head of the Department of Respiratory Medicine stammered in reply. ….

Really!

Lu Gang was not happy, but swept Ji Xiang from the corner of his eye.

But out of the corner of his eye, he didn't see Ji Xiang.

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine hesitated for a moment, and immediately began to operate, using pliers to clip out the shell of another Baixintong.

Until she clipped the shell out, when the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine saw the shell being clipped out of her body, she still couldn't believe it.

It is very rare for Baixintong to enter the trachea and cause airway blockage, and it is even rarer to have two Baixintong shells in the airway on one side.

"Dr. Koji, how did you see that?"

"What do you see?" Ji Xiang asked rhetorically.

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine was speechless for a while.

Was it just a coincidence? Ji Xiang happened to find another Baixintong shell when he was suctioning.

I can't, although there was sputum obstructing my vision when I used a tracheoscopy just now, I can't be so big that I can't see a shell.

However, Ji Xiang denied it, and he was speechless for a while.

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine was stunned for a few seconds, and did not think about what was going on, but when he saw that the patient's blood oxygen saturation had risen again, he began to operate the tracheoscope and turn back to suction, looking for any foreign bodies left.

After a few minutes, the sputum was completely sucked up and the patient's condition was significantly relieved. Although the oxygen saturation is less than 100%, it is because the patient has pneumonia.

After the removal of the foreign body, the patient will definitely get better little by little, which is the confidence of the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

She used gauze to pick up the shell of Baixin and prepared to explain to the patient's family.

The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine glanced at Ji Xiang, smiled and said to Lu Gang, "Old Lu, you go and talk to the patient's family."

"Patient of your department, let me say something." Lu Gang rejected Director Tang's kindness, waved his hand, brushed the strand of hair on the top of his head, and turned to leave.

"Don't forget to write a consultation!" The director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine reminded.

Lu Gang didn't speak, and when he and Ji Xiang came out of the respiratory medicine department, they asked suspiciously, "Xiao Ji, I didn't see you operating a tracheoscope, how did you find another pill of Baixintong's shell."

"I don't know, I just sucked the phlegm." Ji Xiang replied "calmly".

Do you have to tell Lu Gang that he tried more than 20 times in the operating room of the system before he could discover the shell of Baixin with the smallest movement? Joke.

Therefore, it is the best choice to install lake paint.

Lu Gang knew some of Ji Xiang's temper, and when he saw that he refused to speak, he didn't ask much.

Returning to the department, Lu just remembered that Director Liu was still waiting for him and Ji Xiang.

"Xiao Ji, don't worry if you fail today's provincial self-science review, you are still young, and there will be opportunities in the future." Lu Gang comforted.

He knew about the change in the provincial self-science evaluation standards, and he was a little sorry, but he didn't think it was very important.

Youth is capital, and in this regard, Jixiang's capital is very thick.

This time I was unlucky, but after a year, or at most two years, I would definitely be rated as a provincial self-examiner.

"Teacher Lu, the provincial self-discipline has been passed, don't you know?" Ji Xiang replied.

Lu Gang was not happy, but his face tightened, and he frowned and asked, "What did Director Bai do to you?" If you don't reach the national red line, even if you pass the provincial self-discipline, there will definitely be hidden dangers. Director Bai has been cautious all his life, how can he be so nonsense!"

"No, I'm qualified to judge. Just this morning, The Lancet published a supplement with the article I had submitted. According to the selection rules, Brother Zhao's hard bar is enough, so."

Ji Xiang said, shrugging his shoulders, as if talking about what he had eaten at noon, and his tone was calm.

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