Director Fan stared silently at the door of the operating room at the door of the fire escape in a daze.

It's really hateful, why can't these doctors cooperate?

It's not much, as long as the doctor who did the operation goes to talk to the patient's family, it is estimated that 90% of the patients and the patient's family will cooperate with their own recording.

But them!

One by one, they are like thieves guarding themselves.

"Director Fan, are you busy?"

Just when Director Fan peeked at everyone at the door of the operating room, judging their inner activities from their micro-expressions, and seeing if he could have a chance to do something, Zhao Zhe's voice came.

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"Doctor Zhao? Why didn't you have surgery? Director Fan was surprised.

"Xiao Ji asked me to come and talk to you." Zhao Zhe said with a smile.

Ji Xiang!

Director Fan was stunned.

Let's talk, it's a word that's quite interesting. Ji Xiang would be so kind, afraid that he would be lonely?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"The patient's illness is rare, but it doesn't mean much. There have only been a dozen cases in the medical community over the years, you say. Zhao Zhe said with a smile.

Meaning, Ji Xiang actually talked to himself about the meaning, and Director Fan's heart was a little stuffy.

Could it be that Ji Xiang wants to tell himself some grand narrative of bullshit?

I just want the next episode of the show to have content that everyone likes to watch, and the ratings and the number of people online at the same time can climb and then climb.

Although he thought so in his heart, Director Fan still smiled and said, "Doctor Ji Xiang has a heart." Dr. Zhao, did the above surgery go well? ”

"It is estimated that the pathology will be done soon, you wait and see, and the nurses in the operating room will wear sterile gowns and shoe covers on their feet, and go to the pathology department with pathology specimens."

"Oh?"

Director Fan didn't understand the process of surgery at all, so he suddenly came to his senses and began to chat with Zhao Zhe.

"Let's put it this way, the surgery is easy." Zhao Zhe saw that Director Fan was interested in this, so he opened the conversation box and told Director Fan how to do the operation.

"Take an incision in the middle of the abdomen, or an incision next to the rectus abdominis muscle, about 10 cm, open it and put your hand in it."

"Stick in?"

"Because the tumor is smooth and mobile, you just have to reach in and get it out completely." Zhao Zhe said, "At this time, cover the surgical incision with warm saline gauze, and everyone can chat." ”

Chat......

In Director Fan's imagination, the surgeries are all nervous, serious, and serious, and chatting during the operation, these doctors don't talk about medical ethics.

"Wait for the results of the intraoperative freezing, don't chat, what are you doing with big eyes." Zhao Zhe was also a little helpless.

"What is intraoperative freezing?"

"Yes......"

Zhao Zhe began to give Fan Dao the difference between the pathology of science popularization and intraoperative freezing, and was talking about a nurse wearing a sterile gown, shoe covers on her feet, and a red bucket in her hand, and hurriedly walked out of the operating room.

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In the operating room, the large hand of the chief of gastrointestinal surgery is pressed against the warm saline gauze that covers the incision. Just like Zhao Zhe said, everyone was chatting and waiting for the operation to freeze.

The tumor had been taken out, and he personally divided the tumor into two, and looked at the tissue structure with the naked eye, which preliminarily proved that Ji Xiang's judgment or diagnosis was correct.

"There is a young man living across the door from my house, and there are always children downstairs stealing takeout to eat, and once he ordered perverted and spicy things and deliberately put them at the door."

"It's so old, I remember there was a similar news many years ago." Director Yang stood in the audience and said disdainfully.

"I guess the guy saw something like that, that's why he did it. After all, whoever orders takeout is always stolen will be very unhappy. The director of gastrointestinal surgery said, "Guess what happened in the end." ”

"What else, a piece of chicken feathers." Director Yang said.

"The child who stole was taken to the hospital, hahahaha, in fact, I was quite happy. Although it was a little unkind, I couldn't help but want to laugh. ”

"It's better not to do that."

Suddenly, Ji Xiang interjected.

The director of gastrointestinal surgery pursed his lips, and the heart of the Virgin was the most unacceptable.

I didn't expect Ji Xiang to be a person with a flooded heart of the Virgin.

But it's no wonder, after all, is it young, the mask of the director of gastrointestinal surgery moved, but he didn't refute Ji Xiang.

"A few years ago, there was an example in our medical field, I don't know if you have heard of it."

"Eucalyptus?"

"What's the matter?"

Several directors asked.

"An old Chinese medicine practitioner drying grass black under the balcony of his house is the kind of rheumatism medicine, which is the dried tuber root of the ranunculaceae plant Aconitum sinensis. Grass black is mainly used externally, and it is highly toxic when taken internally. ”

"He used to dry things like ginseng and clams, and there was always a wine Mengzi to steal, and the old Chinese medicine doctor had no good way. I can't beat it again, and it's useless to call the police. And the neighborhood in the street is not too noisy. ”

"Later, Jiu Mengzi stole the grass black bubble wine, drank it a few months later, and then died of poisoning."

“！！！”

“！！！”

Causing a fatality, it is estimated that the matter is not trivial. Everyone in the operating room became serious, and Ji Xiang's eyes were a little solemn.

"His family directly sued the old Chinese medicine doctor, saying that the old Chinese medicine doctor's medicine was stolen and eaten, and he died, and he had to pay money and be sentenced."

"I'll go, I can still encounter this kind of thing usually."

"This is too unreasonable, stealing is not counted, and you have to sue the owner."

"It seems that since the Jinling incident, the speed of moral decay has been getting faster and faster."

Everyone in the operating room talked about it.

"And then, Koji." Director Yang asked.

"The old Chinese medicine doctor was sentenced to 2 years and 9 months in prison and 283,000 yuan in compensation."

“！！！”

The crowd was furious.

Although they have accepted the setting of who makes trouble and who benefits, this thing is still too unbelievable.

Later, in the second trial, a teacher who knew the old Chinese medicine doctor helped him find a reliable lawyer, and he almost appealed to the Supreme People's Procuratorate. If your own things are stolen, and others come back to you and say that you are not well supervised and sentenced to three years, it is not appropriate. ”

"The lawyer at the second trial was very powerful, and he bit a little - the Jiu Mengzi family could not prove that the stolen medicine was stolen from the old Chinese medicine doctor. In the end, the judge recommended that out of humanitarianism, he recommended compensation of 40,000 yuan. ”

"But if the lawyer doesn't do it, the word compensation can't appear."

"The whole lawsuit lasted for nearly one year, and the final verdict was not guilty, and no money was lost."

"That's amazing." The chief of gastrointestinal surgery said softly.

Director Yang knew that what he said was not necessarily that the second-instance lawyer was powerful, but more that Ji Xiang was powerful.

Operating room chat, driving is the most common, who doesn't like astringent pictures when surfing the Internet?

In the same way, who is not willing to tell a few meat jokes when they are free.

It can pass the time and relieve tiredness, and if you encounter a good joke, everyone will get up and time flies.

But Ji Xiang didn't, he followed the words of the director of gastrointestinal surgery and told a gossip, which was much better than meat jokes.