"Little doctor, do you have a mission?" A family member said disdainfully, "Don't embarrass your first hospital, our district-level hospital can go home immediately after the polyp removal." Isn't it a joke to say that the First Affiliated Hospital is not as good as our district hospital? ”

Again, the patient's family mentioned the small hospital near his home.

There is a big difference between this, at least the lower level hospital will never dare to cut a polyp of about 2cm if it is not on the top.

"It's different." Ji Xiang wore a smile mask on his face and continued to explain quietly, "First, there are more polyps, and the trauma is not the same.

Second, the largest polyp is almost 1cm, which is a relatively large polyp.

Third, polyps are not terrible, the problem is that after doing it, some polyps have arteriovenous blood vessels underneath, in case the electrocoagulation scab falls off accidentally, it may cause hemorrhage, hemorrhagic shock and so on, but it will kill people. ”

Ji Xiang counted one, two, three with his fingers, and the patient's family became more and more impatient, if it weren't for Ji Xiang wearing a white suit to represent the hospital and department, I am afraid that the big mouth would have been pumped up a long time ago.

"Dao'er, can we get closer?" Director Fan's assistant asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing so close?" Director Fan muttered.

Director Fan's assistant immediately realized the problem.

After the last episode, a lot of things were turned upside down.

If the patient's family allows it, it can be interpreted by lip language afterwards; If the patient's family does not allow it afterwards, there is a high probability that they will be disgraced if they go up now.

After all, the film crew is shoulder-to-shoulder against the camera, and ordinary people have a very special emotion for the camera.

"One more group of people." Director Fan ignored the assistant's suggestion, he whispered, but then added, "Don't carry the camera, it's too conspicuous, use your mobile phone to record Dr. Ji Xiang's mouth shape from a distance." ”

"Who, you look for an angle and see if you can record the mouth shape of the patient's family."

Director Fan was strategizing, but Ji Xiang seemed to be in trouble.

Soon, their conversation came to an end as the patient was pushed out of the endoscopy room.

Director Fan arranged for someone to follow the flat car back to the observation room, and told him to only stay away, don't get too close to make people disgusted.

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filmed a few episodes of variety shows, and Director Fan became more and more clear about the bottom line.

Especially now that he has just undergone surgery, if he takes someone up to ask questions, he may be full of old punches.

But if the patient's family agrees, the rest becomes more and more interesting.

Gastrointestinal endoscopy, another new field waiting to be explored, the animation shot should be of interest to many people.

Director Fan's brain was running at high speed.

As the patient was pushed away after the operation, Ji Xiang did not seem to be affected by the negative emotions that had just been rejected by the patient's family, and walked to the ward with Director Zou chatting slowly.

"Doctor Ji Xiang!" Director Fan walked over and asked about the situation.

Ji Xiang replied truthfully.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, what about after that?" Director Fan asked.

"No after." Ji Xiang spread his hands, "We are doctors, we can't force patients to keep him." If you do that, you will be breaking the law and restricting your personal freedom. ”

"Don't be nosy, sign in a similar situation. Doctor Xiaoji, I'll test you a question. Director Zou said.

"Teacher Zou, you speak."

"When encountering similar patients, how many levels do we have to deal with?"

Level? Director Fan was a little puzzled after listening to Director Zou's words, he didn't know what Director Zou meant.

"First, if it is judged to be more dangerous, do not put the signature form in the medical record folder, but put it in your locker."

Director Zou smiled and habitually snorted.

"Why?" Director Fan asked.

"Because there have been cases where the patient's family members came to the doctor's office in the middle of the night to take away the signature slip."

Ji Xiang said it very politely, using it to take it away rather than stealing it, probably with a similar meaning.

"If I judge the situation more severely, I will ask all the immediate family members of the patient, including lovers, parents, and children, to sign and press their fingerprints after the explanation is completed."

"At the highest level, it is necessary to have the relevant personnel of the medical department present and leave audio-visual materials. To do so is to hand over the responsibility to the hospital. ”

Director Zou was quite satisfied with Ji Xiang's answer.

There are many things in the clinic that cannot be imagined by young interns, and just a detail of locking the confessional documents in their lockers will take several years in the clinic to have enough experience.

This is still a high level of understanding, and if you change a person with low understanding, you will not be able to comprehend the first point in your life, let alone those "sassy" operations after that.

Perception is one thing, but also temper.

Change the breed doctor, and if you throw it out with a stubborn temper, you can smash the dog on the heel, and if you don't encounter something, you can't learn it for the rest of your life.

"Not bad." Director Zou took a sip of saliva and sorted out his mask.

Both of them didn't seem to notice Director Fan's existence, and Director Fan gradually got used to the setting that he was always invisible.

Back in the ward, Ji Xiang began to write medical records, chatted and laughed with the doctors in the department, and made Director Fan, who was standing outside the door and listening to the movements inside, angry.

But it didn't take long for Ji Xiang to go to the endoscopy observation room of the Department of Gastroenterology. Director Fan followed all the way, but only observed outside, and did not follow Ji Xiang in.

"Dao'er, the patient looks fine." Director Fan's assistant saw Ji Xiang communicating with the patient and the patient's family through the glass wall, and whispered.

"It's okay, it's not good." Fan Dao said.

Before the words fell, Director Fan was slightly stunned.

That's not what I wanted.

If for the sake of the effect of the program, a postoperative patient who is not alarmed will inevitably not be able to attract attention.

Even if there is a subsequent animation explanation, it will make the show very flat.

This is where the contradiction arises.

Director Fan doesn't know when he has changed, this change is subtle and strange, but it is real.

"Look, if there's nothing to do...... Let's postpone it. Director Fan said helplessly.

The ratings of the show are getting higher and higher, and the pressure is getting more and more cliché. Director Fan's mind has changed to a certain extent - even if it is postponed, even if the pigeons are constantly released, it can't be broadcast casually.

Director Fan couldn't take care of other things, he could only pray that he would encounter a similar situation before, and finally solve it smoothly, and everyone was happy.

But every time I think of this, Director Fan is very sad. Where to find patients who secretly drank alcohol during hospitalization, had disulfiram reactions, and suffered respiratory arrest; Where to find a patient who is disheartened and is about to jump off the building in the hospital.

That's fate.

Just thinking about it, Director Fan saw Ji Xiang take out a piece of paper through the glass wall and explain something to the patient and the patient's family.

Is the next step to sign, or to put a fingerprint? Director Fan smiled slightly.