"Dad, are you uncomfortable in this position, move slowly, I'll help you find a position that doesn't hurt."

The son was very filial, and he gently helped Ji Xiang change a few positions, until he saw Ji Xiang's painful expression slightly relieved.

"Dad, I don't know about their hospital, some time ago, there was a hospital that had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for the New Year, and hung a horizontal banner, and you can't guess what is written on it."

"What is it?" Ji Xiang asked with pain.

"The tiger is mighty to welcome the New Year, and the operating room is full of money."

“……”

Ji Xiang was silent.

"You think, your eldest grandson only spent more than 200 yuan to do an air enema, and it was done in half an hour. But if you enter the operating room, at least 10,000 or 20,000, you will have to be hospitalized and drip or something. The same disease can cost a hundred times more. ”

Speaking of this, the man seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he quickly explained apologetically, "Dad, it's not that we're reluctant to spend money, you know what I mean." ”

Ji Xiang nodded effortlessly, giving the man a hint of comfort.

"We definitely won't save the money we should spend, and I'm also worried about your offense. Do you think, a big knife, a small knife just cut like this, and you have to cut a piece of intestines, is this a human sin? ”

"In the words of my hometown, this is called hurting the vitality and moving the roots. Don't say you're over 70, you can't change me. ”

"The doctors in the hospital are as dark as they are now, and good people have to peel off their skin when they go in. If they catch a patient, they can get the dead toad out of the urine. ”

Ji Xiang listened to the man's constant explanation to himself, and he was very helpless.

There was a joke about a guy who got into a taxi and asked where he was going, and he arrogantly said that he was going to the most expensive place in your city. As a result, the taxi driver pulled him to the hospital.

There are so many things to say here, and I can't finish what I really want to say in a day and a night.

Ji Xiang didn't bother to explain, he probably understood the patient's family's thinking.

Distrust + previous experience, this series of events led to a non-label patient lying outside the radiology department waiting for an air enema.

Now Ji Xiang is only worried about one thing - the doctor of gastrointestinal surgery is cowardly, similar to Zhao Mengmeng, a doctor who belongs to the clinical rookie type.

The patient's family pressed hard, so they gave in unprincipledly, and even began to have self-doubt, and then began to have a real air enema according to the opinion of "their own" son.

If that's the case, what will happen Ji Xiang really can't say it's good.

In the unlikely event that the intestines are distended by pressure, causing the intestinal contents and tumors to scatter...... Ji Xiang couldn't think about it anymore, even if he knew that it was just a feeling, he felt uncomfortable just thinking about the consequences.

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Ji Xiang even regretted that he shouldn't have chosen to participate in empathy as a patient.

"I'm coming."

A familiar voice appeared.

Even if Ji Xiang had just found a more comfortable position, he couldn't help but look up. The previous frustration dissipated, and he knew that the savior had arrived.

It's Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou!

The familiar voice was like a heavenly sound, which made Ji Xiang's heart warm, it was Professor Zhou who came out, and he should be fine.

"Brother Zhou, look at it, it's him." The doctor from the radiology department pointed to Ji Xiang and said, "Bai Wuchang from the emergency department took it over, saying that the patient's family strongly requested it, and he threw people here to be busy." What's going on, the emergency department is getting more and more disgusting right now. ”

Professor Zhou patted the radiologist on the shoulder, and Ji Xiang felt that he should have signaled the radiologist not to expand the conflict.

"Hello, I'm a doctor in gastrointestinal surgery, my name is Zhou Congwen." Professor Zhou walked over, with a serious face, and said to the man, "Is there any inspection, I'll take a look." ”

"Here are the results of a blood draw, here is a CT." After handing the auxiliary examination report to Zhou Congwen, the man couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and said disdainfully, "Are you doing surgery to give kickbacks to the emergency department, otherwise why would the emergency doctor strongly recommend my dad to go to the operating table." ”

This is a proposition, and Ji Xiang saw a gentle and elegant smile on Professor Zhou's face out of the corner of his eye, which was completely different from when he communicated with other doctors.

"Where there are kickbacks, it's all." Zhou Congwen took out the film with a smile and glanced at the LED lights on the roof of the corridor.

From Ji Xiang's point of view, I saw that Zhou Congwen swept twice, and all 44 windows had been swept. But Zhou Congwen didn't speak, nor did he put down the film, but continued to stare at it.

Professor Zhou knows what his situation is, and the reason why he didn't put down the film immediately was to perform.

If you put the film down with a glance, it will give the patient's family a feeling that the doctor is not paying attention. There is not much trust in the first place, and if you don't pay attention to the details, the problem will inevitably get bigger and bigger.

Professor Zhou is worthy of being a student of the NPC of the system, one of the founders of the system, and has great clinical experience.

Just such a small detail, Professor Zhou paid attention to it, and Ji Xiang trusted Professor Zhou more and more in his heart.

Professor Zhou has a good grasp of the time.

There is no feeling of sloppiness in watching the film for the patient's family, and there is no feeling that the patient's family feels that the doctor's level is not good, and the film has to be watched for so long.

He got everything just right.

"It's an intestinal obstruction."

"Dr. Zhou, it's intussusception." Ji Xiang's "son" corrected.

"Intussusception is also a classification of intestinal obstruction. In this way, it is cold in the hallway, and I will find you an explanation of the warmth of the floor. ”

"Hurry up with the air enema, we'll go home." The man said irritably.

His volume was loud, similar to a roar, and he couldn't contain his grumpy little temper.

"Xiaohua."

Professor Zhou listened to Ji Xiang's words, and walked over as soon as possible, holding Ji Xiang's hand.

His hands were warm and not strained, but they felt grounded.

"Old man, my name is Zhou Congwen, we have to talk about your illness in detail, is it okay to delay you for ten minutes? Just ten minutes. ”

"It's too cold in this corridor, and in the winter, if you catch a cold, you have to suffer. I'll find you a warm place, check your body, tell you and your family about the specific situation, and then you can choose whatever you want. ”

As he spoke, Professor Zhou tucked Ji Xiang's clothes, and inadvertently used his body to help Ji Xiang block the cold wind.

"Doctor Zhou......" the man frowned.

His voice is much quieter, and he is very sympathetic, and the doctor is reasonable, except for a very small number of patients with antisocial personalities or their family members, they can accept it.

"Xiaohua, listen to the doctor, I'm okay." Ji Xiang hurriedly took advantage of the fact that he could still speak Hu and expressed his attitude.

He was really afraid to give himself an air enema.

Not to mention inserting a tube from the anus, I have to pump air into it, and it is very sour when I think about it.

In addition, there is too much pressure in the intestines, and once it is fried, the stomach is full of stool......

The consequences are unimaginable.