In order to determine the nature of the mass, the thoracic department arranged a needle biopsy, which once again proved that the space-occupying lesion of the right lower lung of Mo Chenggui was not a malignant tumor.

In this regard, only Lin Jiuze fell into deep thought.

Although he said the truth, he was more and more shocked because he understood.

Ji Xiang's performance was far stronger than he imagined, and his imaginative diagnosis was even more difficult to figure out than Lin Jiuze's own.

Originally, Lin Jiu wanted to learn advanced hybrid surgery, but he didn't expect Ji Xiang to shock him with a series of diagnoses.

Since then, Lin Jiu has been observing Ji Xiang.

Usually Ji Xiang is like an ordinary doctor, and he can't see anything special. However, compound licorice tablets and bird allergies have always been imprinted in Lin Jiuze's mind and cannot be erased.

There are fewer and fewer holidays, and Lin Jiu is also a little anxious.

Not only diagnosis, but also hybrid surgery of joints and ligaments is almost zero.

In fact, Lin Jiu also knew that Ji Xiang only "proved" himself through one variety show, and it still needed time to ferment, and he could not reach a consensus in a short time.

But I don't have time, I really don't have time!

A sense of urgency arose, and Lin Jiu even wanted to contact Massachusetts General Hospital to find a patient to do the operation, and it didn't matter if he paid for it.

A few days later.

Ji Xiang had surgery.

"My stupid dog has to be thorough every day, otherwise he will be energetic enough to tear down the house." Ji Xiang turned around to change his clothes and chatted with Tang Yan.

"What breed?" Tang Yan asked.

"Border herds? De Mu? I don't know, but I'm sensible. Ji Xiang said.

"Do you do a backflip?" Tang Yan squinted her eyes and asked.

This terrier Ji Xiang understood, he laughed, "You get up early another day, I'll take you two for a run, so you can see what it is." ”

Ji Xiang's goods, he refused to lose at all in words, Tang Yan thought angrily.

"Xiao Ji, you are the most ruthless person I have ever seen." Zhao Zhe said while carrying the patient.

"Ruthless? Not really. ”

"How self-disciplined you are, all the people who can get out of the bed as soon as they open their eyes, I think they are ruthless characters! If the luck is not particularly bad, there will be something good in the future. Zhao Zhe said, "I can be self-disciplined, and my sincerity is too strong." Every time I want to be self-disciplined, I will be lazy again after three or five days. ”

"Speaking of ruthless people, my roommates when I was in school were ruthless." Tang Yan relieved Ji Xiang, and she said while packing up her equipment, "My roommate is 1.7 meters and loves to wear high heels." High heels, wearing too much is easy to get paronychia, and the paronychia on both of her feet is heavy, saying that it hurts to walk and drill her heart. ”

"One day I went back to the dormitory, and the room was full of blood and the sheets were wet."

"Oh? Sheets? Wet? Zhao Zhe asked.

"Phew!" Tang Yan took a sip, "I thought there was a murder, and I was startled, but I saw that the sister herself was pulling out her nails with pliers." ”

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"Do you have your own nail extraction?" Ji Xiang asked, "When I was in the Department of Urology, I heard Colonel Wang say that there were patients who cut their own skin bags at home, and they also had a bed of blood, and finally came to the hospital to stop the bleeding. ”

"Yes, pull it out yourself, the nails of the two thumbs."

The nail extraction operation is first anesthetized, and then the inner and outer sides of the nail are cut to the root with scissors, and then pulled out. The surgery is very simple and has been done by some hospital interns.

But if you do it yourself, you can't help but say that you are a ruthless person.

"The point is!" Tang Yan raised her voice and emphasized, "That sister didn't take anesthetic, so she pulled it out." ”

"I'll go!"

"Ten tortures?"

"The teacher only talked about the basic surgical process in class, and the female students were interested, and did not say that they needed anesthesia. So she thought she didn't need to inject anesthetic, so she did the operation for paronychia herself. ”

"This IQ has basically said goodbye to the clinic." The anesthesiologist quipped.

"It's stupid, but it's brave!" Ji Xiang praised, "Don't take anesthetic, cut your nails to the root and pull them out, isn't this the punishment of a bamboo stick piercing your finger?" ”

"Awesome!" Zhao Zhe gave a thumbs up, he wanted to speak, but suddenly thought of something, and was silent all of a sudden.

Ji Xiang sensed Zhao Zhe's hesitation and instant depression, but he didn't ask immediately, but lifted the patient onto the flat car, and didn't change clothes as soon as possible, but sent the patient with Zhao Zhe.

Lin Jiu followed to help and continued to observe Ji Xiang up close.

"Brother Zhao, what did you want to say just now?" Ji Xiang asked.

"I met a patient with terminal cancer." Zhao Zhe said softly, "The family has a little money, but it's not much. The child is not married yet, and it is found that it is already in the advanced stage, and the patient does not want to be hospitalized, saying that it is too wasteful and unnecessary. However, the family unanimously decided that treatment was necessary, so they were hospitalized. ”

"There is a conflict between the decision of the family and the patient himself, and I can't say anything as the doctor in charge of the bed, so I can only let them discuss it themselves."

"This kind of thing, the doctor really can't play a role, knowing that there is a big hole in front of him, and he can't fill up the amount of money in it, at most he can spend money to buy some yang shou."

"I understand, Brother Zhao." Ji Xiang patted Zhao Zhe's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Later, the patient and the patient's family quarreled several times, and the patient's son brought his future daughter-in-law to persuade him. That girl is really good, and she put the words away directly, saying that she has to see a doctor first if she is bankrupt. ”

"And then?" Ji Xiang asked.

"One day I was on the night shift, and the door to the duty room was kicked open by a patient's family."

"......" Ji Xiang knew that something must have happened, probably because the patient he just said committed suicide in the ward, so his family or the family of the patient in the next bed kicked the door of the doctor's duty room open in a panic.

"When I passed, I saw the patient wrapping his head in layers of plastic tape and suffocating to death."

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"It was the most brutal image I've seen in decades of medical practice." Zhao Zhe sighed, "If you want to talk about ruthlessness, that old man is ruthless." He cut himself off...... Alas, don't say this, don't say this. ”

Ji Xiang raised his eyebrows and did not continue to talk about this topic.

Lin Jiu felt that they were very strange.

The flat car pushed out of the operating room, and a doctor wearing an isolation gown and a sterile gown from the operating room was walking out on the phone.

"The patient will be over, I don't think there is a need for an open abdomen, or your internal medicine will use medicine for a while?"

"Acute abdomen does not necessarily require an open abdomen, the key is that there is no indication for surgery."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look. But I still recommend that you consult with the whole hospital first, and call Director Lu, maybe it is a rheumatic immune disease. ”

Ji Xiang listened to him talk on the phone, and thought to himself that he was undecided about rheumatism immunity, which was really a wise saying.