When he came to the intensive care unit, Director Liu first took Ji Xiang to see the patient.

The expressions of the directors were all serious.

But seriousness is seriousness, and Ji Xiang found that there was a hint of weirdness and complex emotions in their seriousness.

What is strange, Ji Xiang can't say clearly.

No one asked about the medical history, and it seemed that everyone was familiar with the patient, and they didn't want to talk, but they had to come.

The atmosphere is strange and inexplicable.

"Director, what's going on?" Ji Xiang lowered his voice and asked in Director Liu's ear.

"Look, I'll go back and explain to you." Director Liu said softly.

Now only some urgent test results have come back, and the situation is quite not optimistic, and it is judged that multiple organ failure, especially the heart, lungs and kidneys, is basically unsolved.

Based on Ji Xiang's clinical experience, similar patients should communicate with the patient's family, frankly admit that everyone has done their best, and secretly praise the patient's family for taking good care of them over the years, and let the elderly suffer less crimes.

If you do this, the patient's family will have a lot of face.

In the end, the treatment was abandoned, so that the old man could travel to the west safely.

But Ji Xiang's clinical experience has been hit hard.

In the face of an old man with a high probability of no disease, but all kinds of parts are not good to use, and he has reached the end of his life, all the directors, experts, and professors are like a great enemy.

Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment, found a secluded corner and came to the system space with bated breath.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang greeted the system NPC first, and then expressed his doubts.

No matter how tangled and complicated Ji Xiang said, the system NPC did not have the slightest incomprehensible meaning, as if such patients were very common in clinical practice.

Seeing the smile of the system NPC and the kind of style that he had all under control, Ji Xiang couldn't understand it.

Ji Xiang thought that his clinical experience had been very rich through regular training and more than 100 empathies.

You can switch between different angles to feel the mentality of patients and doctors, which is a convenience that others simply can't have.

But the expression of the system NPC told him that he was still very tender.

In the dew, the system NPC did not tell Ji Xiang anything like explaining the medical records, but asked, "Doctor Xiaoji, do you want to feel it?" ”

Feel?

Ji Xiang was stunned.

The patient is already unconscious and should not feel it from the patient's point of view.

The patient's family has been nowhere to be seen, unlike some consultations, the patient's family members stand outside the door, bow when they see someone in white clothes, and say words of gratitude to Dade.

The patient's family didn't seem to care about anything, they didn't even show their faces, and left the hospital to consult and treat.

It's like the people lying in the ICU have nothing to do with them.

If you want to feel it, you can only feel it from the doctor's point of view, is there any difference between it and now?

"Teacher, do you feel it from the perspective of the doctor in charge of the bed?" Ji Xiang asked.

He didn't think it was necessary.

"It was an interesting experience." The system NPC smiled, "Zhou Congwen specially built a mold. ”

Hearing Professor Zhou's name, Ji Xiang suddenly became energetic.

"Good!"

The system NPC hunched his back and took Ji Xiang back to the next operating room.

The light flickered.

……

"Xiao Ji Xiao Ji, do you know!"

A person eagerly spoke in Ji Xiang's ear, which gave Ji Xiang the illusion that he had met Zhao Zhe in empathy.

He opened his eyes and saw himself in the fire escape, in front of him a young doctor who looked ordinary, but whose face was full of words to confide in.

To Ji Xiang's surprise, he felt the doctor's ears pricked up, like antennas.

Shen Lang.

What a strange name, it seems to be the male protagonist of the martial arts that his old man loves to watch.

"Brother Lang, what's wrong?" Ji Xiang asked.

Shen Lang saw that Ji Xiang was interested and began to sell Guanzi, and Ji Xiang hated it.

But as a young man who had just arrived, Ji Xiang didn't say anything, but also lit a cigarette and accompanied Shen Lang to sit on the steps of the fire escape and smoke.

"Lao Wangtou is coming to the hospital, I listened to what the director said." Shen Lang said.

Ji Xiang smoked a cigarette while reminiscing.

Lao Wangtou is an old patient, who had coronary artery bypass surgery in the department many years ago, and has been hospitalized here for physical examination or something after surgery.

Although his coronary artery bypass surgery was perfect and his recovery was good, the problems after that had little to do with cardiothoracic surgery.

But the director was willing to accept it, and the little doctor couldn't say anything.

"Yes." Ji Xiang replied honestly.

"You just came, I have to explain a few more words to you." Shen Lang pretended to be mysterious and said, "The old king is a little weird, he will ......"

This product is selling Guanzi, Ji Xiang really wants to rub his mouth against the soles of his shoes.

"Suck people's longevity."

“！！！”

Ji Xiang really didn't expect to hear such words in the hospital.

His senses for Shen Lang were suddenly countless times worse.

What is this, does he know that he is a doctor? Why did you even say the words of sucking people's longevity, this is not reliable!

The conversation box opened, Shen Lang and Zhao Zhe still had something in common, they both had a lot of words.

But Zhao Zhe said some meaningless things, while Shen Lang was particularly willing to gossip.

Ji Xiang even felt Shen Lang's ears stand up, like antennas, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Professor Zhou has such an unprofessional doctor under his hands?

Ji Xiang even questioned Professor Zhou in his heart.

"I'll tell you from the beginning." Shen Lang said while smoking, "The earliest was in the late seventies and early eighties of the last century, when Lao Wangtou was still the boss of the company next to him, and he was hospitalized for acute pancreatitis. ”

"It is said that acute pancreatitis was heavy at that time, and he drank alcohol."

Heavy thief?

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized, this is a local dialect, which means very heavy.

"At that time, the medicine was not as good as it is now, and such a severe acute pancreatitis had to be operated on, and all the glandular tissue was cut off, leaving only branches, which were pancreatic ducts or something."

"It's like ...... to do this kind of surgery. It's like ...... It's riskier than our elephant trunk surgery. ”

Ji Xiangpin smacked Shen Lang's words, completely unaware of what he was going to say next.

"It is said that at that time, the old king's daughter took care of him, but it was fine, and now many doctors have to say when they see some serious patients - if this is replaced by the old king's daughter, the patient will not die."

"Oh oh oh, that's amazing!" Ji Xiang said perfunctorily.

He was a little embarrassed by this time, especially this Shen Lang.

"And guess what? Lao Wang was discharged from the hospital after 23 days, and his body was called a sturdy! ”

"It may be that he has good physical fitness, and he has carried it, plus the doctor who operated on him is of high quality." Ji Xiang Road.

"That's not what I'm talking about, it's all background."

"......" Ji Xiang was speechless.

It's too abrasive.

"Lao Wangtou's daughter was beaten to death by her husband because of domestic violence shortly after he was discharged from the hospital!"

(End of chapter)