"Teacher, the patient in the next bed, this is also considered empathy?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Of course, you can see the successes or failures of others, find experiences and lessons from them, and avoid detours, which is also a very strong ability." ”

"It's so easy!" Ji Xiang happily clicked on the patient in the next bed.

"Is it easy?"

The voice of the system NPC came faintly, the light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang appeared in a hospital room.

He was already accustomed to empathizing with the world and getting acquainted with his own information for the first time.

He was a 40-year-old man who was hospitalized for severe abdominal pain after overeating and several heavy drinks.

Ji Xiang estimated that "himself" was acute pancreatitis, a very dangerous disease.

And now the hospital is the general surgery department of a tertiary hospital at the prefecture and city level, which does not distinguish between hepatobiliary pancreas and gastrointestinal, or general surgery before the division.

There are 3 patients in a ward, Ji Xiang lives in the middle, and a 76-year-old patient is by the window on the left, who is the one who empathizes.

Intestinal obstruction, followed by brackets and a question mark in the middle, is said to be not very serious in this kind of patient.

Ji Xiang judged the patient's situation, he glanced at the patient, and began to think about what the system NPC wanted to feel.

However, he can choose the angle, which is indeed a good reward, Ji Xiang honestly lay on the bed and watched.

The 76-year-old man was taken care of by his wife, and the old couple looked at Qin Se and Ming, quite affectionate.

What exactly do you want to feel? Do system NPCs want to feed themselves a handful of dog food?!

Ji Xiang guessed in his heart.

"Bang~"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in angrily.

Ji Xiang knows that this is his "lover".

"I told the doctor that he had to give you a tube and give you a thousand pills. What's the matter, now the doctors in the hospital are dressed in white skin, and their hearts are very black! ”

The woman said angrily.

"......" Ji Xiang was shocked by the words of "lover".

What is this, I have acute pancreatitis, I don't get a stomach tube, I don't take water, I don't give octreotide and other drugs to suppress it, is I looking for death?!

As for the more expensive drugs, octreotide or upgraded drugs themselves are expensive, and they are all imported drugs. This has nothing to do with the doctor's black heart, the treatment plan is very ordinary and normal.

What Ji Xiang never expected was that he chose the bedside mode next door, but he began to empathize with "himself".

And it starts with an unreasonably hellish difficulty.

If you don't get off the stomach tube, it is estimated that you can't stay up for 48 hours.

"I signed and was automatically discharged. Let's go, let's go home! "Lover" said disdainfully.

"......" Ji Xiang cried with a sad face, "I don't want to go home." ”

Acute pancreatitis, automatically discharged home? Although he is empathetic, Ji Xiang doesn't want to find himself unhappy.

"Lover" was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Ji Xiang, "Didn't you say you wanted to go home just now?" said that his stomach didn't hurt anymore, it must have been caused by choking on a few breaths of cold wind when he was sitting outside drinking last night, but in fact, it was just a bubble of that didn't be cleaned. ”

Ji Xiang immediately recalled that he finally realized that he had just refused the nurse's gastric tube ten minutes ago, and had a few words with the doctor who came to convince him of the tube bed and was about to be discharged.

It's over!

Ji Xiang immediately said, "I won't be discharged from the hospital, you go and help me find a nurse to get a stomach tube." ”

The woman was stunned, looked at Ji Xiang in surprise, and then raised her hand and touched Ji Xiang's forehead.

"It didn't burn, I just ...... It's just a bit timid. Ji Xiang said helplessly.

Hearing Ji Xiang say this, the woman was even more surprised, she looked Ji Xiang up and down, and said suspiciously, "I have never heard you say that you are timid in your life, what happened today?" Aren't you in pain? ”

"If it doesn't hurt, it's going to die."

"Say it yourself!" The woman sat on the chair unhappily and began to pack up her things, "I just finished arguing with the doctor, and the doctor's attitude is very bad, what kind of service!" ”

"A doctor is not a service ......," Ji Xiang corrected.

"The dean said that it was service, and he also said that the quality of service should be improved!"

"The deans are stupid, talking nonsense with their eyes open. I don't need them to cut my toenails, just talk casually, you really take it seriously. ”

Ji Xiang saw that his "lover" didn't go to the doctor at all, he was really afraid that the doctor in charge of the bed would be quick, so he had already been discharged from the hospital automatically, and the nurse was discharged from the department.

Glancing at the patient with suspected intestinal obstruction in the next bed, Ji Xiang had no choice but to go to the doctor for an explanation.

Alas, what a thing.

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

Acute pancreatitis, high blood urine amylase, no gastric tube, no medicine, no appetite, this is not death.

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"Sister Sun, you will give birth to the automatic discharge of 7-20!"

As soon as Ji Xiang walked to the door of the doctor's office, he heard the doctor's voice coming out.

I rubbed it, my hands and feet were sharp enough, and I didn't look like a surgeon at all. Surgeons rarely write medical records, and even if they are discharged automatically, they will not be done quickly.

But the speed of the doctors here was far beyond Ji Xiang's imagination, and he hurriedly walked into the doctor's office.

Ji Xiang knew very well that it should be that he and his lover's attitude was not good before, and the doctors and nurses didn't want to cause trouble, so they hurriedly went through the discharge procedures.

"Dr. Zhao." Ji Xiang smiled all over his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to be discharged." ”

"Huh?"

The doctor in charge of the bed was stunned for a moment and looked at Ji Xiang carefully.

He felt that Ji Xiang must have something to worry about, otherwise how could he refuse to get off the stomach tube, refuse to take medicine, and even refuse to fast water and not leave.

"Didn't you just say yes?" The doctor frowned and said cautiously, "You don't agree with my treatment plan, and you are going to be discharged automatically and go to another hospital to continue treatment." ”

The last sentence is the doctor's words of shirking responsibility, and Ji Xiang is clear about it.

He sneered all over his face, "I'm a little confused from the pain, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry." Down the stomach tube, down now! Doctor, in front of you, I'm sure I'm fine. ”

Ji Xiang's attitude was so enthusiastic that Dr. Zhao, who was in charge of the bed, was at a loss.

He looked at Ji Xiang in surprise, and guessed in his heart how to turn his head for more than ten minutes, as if he had changed a person.

"For medication, you must use octreotide, whether it is a spot or a micropump. There was nothing inconvenient about the micropump, I fasted from water, I didn't have much urine and urine, and I was all in bed. Don't worry, doctor, I'll do as you say. ”

This attitude!

is simply the kind of patient with the best medical compliance, so that Dr. Zhao's stomach grumbling has nowhere to go.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Zhao, I really hurt so badly, don't worry." Ji Xiang rubbed his hands and admitted his mistake again and again.

A series of words hit Dr. Zhao's heart like bullets, and he had nothing to say.