After many more days, Ji Xiang gradually understood the meaning of the system.

Professor Zhou taught himself to do heart surgery, which is not a lot of opportunities!

It turns out that this is the case, this is the system to open the back door for itself!

The cardiac surgery here not only does surgery, but also cardiac interventional surgery.

The Department of Circulatory Medicine is relatively weak, at least in front of Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou.

Ji Xiang seized the time to learn cardiac interventional surgery and surgery with Zhou Congwen, and watched the value on the skill list skyrocket, Ji Xiang was very happy.

It's cool to have a plug-in, and the system NPC and Professor Zhou often open the back door for themselves, especially this time, it's not too obvious.

Ji Xiang didn't even want to go back.

After a full month, one day, after the operation, Zhou Congwen shouted, "What do you eat at noon?" I'm going to order food. ”

"Director Zhou, five hamburgers, six chicken rolls and twelve egg tarts. By the way, eight chicken legs, all of them are large! The nurse replied.

"Coke on the rocks?"

"Don't want Coke, lose weight."

"Poof." Ji Xiang laughed.

That's it, what about losing weight?

The nurses in the operating room are all fat, and Ji Xiang knows that this is a kind of overwork.

Shen Lang turned around and took off his lead clothes, and he said sneakily, "Xiao Ji, I'll wait for you in the locker room in a while." ”

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, why is Shen Lang looking for himself?

Is there anything wrong with today's surgery?

The level of his own cardiac interventional surgery has improved rapidly, although it can't catch up with the sinking waves, but it is about the same.

This is still the result of the inability to use the Ming Dynasty in the system.

But Ji Xiang still nodded.

Through this period of contact, Ji Xiang's feeling for Shen Lang is much better.

This thing is willing to gossip, and other than that, is a purely good person.

I rest every day, I don't play games, I don't eat and drink, I don't fish for a long time, but I write in a notebook at home.

He was a pure man.

And Shen Lang's technical level is not very high, after all, there is Professor Zhou in charge, but it can be said to be good at least.

Sending the patient back, Ji Xiang returned to the locker room and saw Shen Lang smoking a cigarette with a deep face.

"Brother Lang, I did a beautiful operation today!" Ji Xiang asked with a smile.

"I'll tell you, the old king is not dead." Shen Lang said in a low voice.

“！

！ ”

An explosion exploded above Ji Xiang's head.

Lao Wangtou was automatically discharged from the hospital for a month, and Ji Xiang had long forgotten him, and Shen Lang said that Ji Xiang reacted.

Not dead?!

The empathy is not over? No wonder this empathy is not over, it turns out that it is not over yet.

But...... It is impossible for the old king not to die!

When Lao Wangtou was automatically discharged from the hospital, the indicators were already extremely poor, and the drugs could no longer be maintained, and there were only two situations at that time - either go to the ICU and use ventilators, ECMO and other machines to maintain vital signs; Or just go home and die.

The grandson of the old king chose to go home and wait for death.

As far as that indicator is concerned, Ji Xiang thinks that it is a small miracle that Lao Wangtou can live for 24 hours after being automatically discharged from the hospital, and if he can live for 48 hours, the ancestral tomb is smoking.

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But the old king has lived for more than 1 month and has not died, is this the rhythm of the growth of trees on their ancestral graves?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Don't you believe it?" Shen Lang's expression was a little gloomy, only his eyes were shining, and they were full of yearning for gossip.

Even Ji Xiang felt that compared to the gloomy and weird legend of absorbing other people's Yangshou, Shen Lang didn't care at all, he cared more about this gossip.

"Of course I don't believe it, Brother Lang." Ji Xiang said, "Before the patient is discharged, blood is collected every day, respiratory alkalosis, metabolic acidosis, kidney failure, respiratory failure, and heart failure. Which of these is not fatal. ”

"yes, I don't think about it either." Shen Lang held a cigarette between his fingers, sat under the [No Smoking] sign and frowned in thought.

"Brother Lang, did you see it with your own eyes? Are you sure? ”

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, I'm going to see it today." Shen Lang said, "There is an old patient near Lao Wangtou's house, I called him, and specially told me to tell me any information about Lao Wangtou." ”

“！

！ ”

Ji Xiang's dedication to Shen Lang is speechless.

And he has a wide network, so he can find someone to monitor him.

"Retired personnel, you also know that they have a high retirement pension, and they don't need to spend money on hospitalization, and other people are red-eyed."

Ji Xiang didn't understand, he nodded, wrote down Shen Lang's words, and waited to ponder later.

"Actually, I didn't contact that patient, it was he who contacted me and asked about Lao Wangtou's situation."

"Huh? Why? ”

"Your eyes are red." Shen Lang said, "I'll let him take a look at it for me by the way." ”

"And then?"

Later, word of mouth spread in the community that he lived in the old community of the unit, and they were basically former colleagues, everyone was familiar with them, and they were all red-eyed. said that the old king must have died early, and his grandson just didn't report it, and ate empty pay every month. ”

Ji Xiang didn't know anything about this, and learned a little more about what empty pay was.

Although Shen Lang described the situation of empty salaries in the hospital, he was different from Zhao Zhe, his attention was always on Lao Wangtou, and he did not go off topic.

"The more this matter spreads, the more outrageous it becomes, and even the people in the unit have to look at the situation."

"But last night, the grandson of the old king's head pushed the old king's head out for a circle."

“！

！ ”

Ji Xiang was dumbfounded.

Whether it is respiratory alkalosis, metabolic acidosis, or other organ failure, which one is deadly.

That's it!

The old king can last for a month!

"I suspect that the grandson of the old king is going to die." Shen Lang sighed and said.

Ji Xiang smiled reluctantly, his smile was very stiff and a little embarrassed, "Brother Lang, do you really think that the old king can suck people's longevity?" ”

"Do you have any other explanation? With that indicator, can you live for a month? If you let Congwen take care of it, you won't be able to live that long. ”

“……”

Ji Xiang was speechless.

With so many fatal diseases, it is a miracle to be able to live for a month without the intervention and treatment of hospital doctors when you are automatically discharged from the hospital and go home!

"I don't have any other explanation. As I told you before, there are still 7 points that are a joke. ”

Shen Lang frowned and smoked one cigarette in a puff.

"During Lao Wangtou's hospitalization, you have seen how many kinds of medicines I adjust every day, and my level is not low, at least higher than the local general level of ICU directors."

"Besides, there are also points from the text."

"It's a bit of a brag to say that our medical level is the first in the country, but the top five is absolutely fine."

"That's it, I tried my best to barely make ends meet, how could he stay alive when he came home. Xiaoji, you say, isn't there any other explanation for not sucking people's longevity? ”

Shen Lang said a series of words.

This time, even Ji Xiang's three views began to waver.

"Moreover, the old patient said that when he saw the grandson of the old king, Wang Quan's face was not good, and he was miserable and pale, and it was estimated that he would not live long after being sucked."