Ji Xiang stood in front of the system NPC in a bit of confusion.

The system NPCs looked at him kindly.

After a long time, Ji Xiang asked, "Teacher, what should I do if this kind of thing happens?" ”

"No way."

There is no way, Ji Xiang's seemingly omnipotent system NPC actually gave such an answer.

"Let me ask you, is there a cure for high blood pressure in modern medical care?" The system NPC asked.

Ji Xiang shook his head.

He quickly woke up from the empathy he had just felt when he was lured to the cliff step by step.

Yes, the vast majority of clinical diseases are not treated.

Why should I be more serious?

But the system NPC has a strange expression on his face, and he scratches his head, which is kind of cute.

Ji Xiang was stunned for the first time when he saw that the system NPC had such an expression.

"In fact, there is a possibility of curing many diseases."

“？？？”

The bias of the topic shifted to Ji Xiang at a loss.

"It's my feelings, but there's no evidence. You know, I'm in clinical practice, not basic research. The system NPC said, "Let's go, let's talk a few words." ”

Coming to the locker room, the system NPC took out the box of white Ganoderma lucidum that Ji Xiang bought for him, took out one, hesitated for a few minutes, and then stuffed the cigarette back.

"Teacher, what do you mean by having therapy?"

"Suppose you are the majority shareholder of a pharmaceutical company, and a researcher submits a report saying that he has found a possibility that high blood pressure can be cured by oral medication, what would you do?"

Ji Xiang thought about it and understood the meaning of the system NPC.

What the researchers propose is a possibility, which will require a large amount of capital investment in the later stage. But it can cure people from high blood pressure, and this medicine can be sold for a few years at most, and when everyone doesn't need it, it can be thrown into the garbage.

It's still an exaggeration to say that the garbage heap is a bit of an exaggeration, but a significant price reduction is inevitable because there is no demand.

If you understand this matter from the perspective of making money alone, then it is in the best interest of the pharmaceutical company to reduce the efficacy of the drug, just eat it, and commit it if you don't eat it, and you need to take the medicine for a lifetime.

For example, the medicine for tuberculosis, which was a terminal disease back then, is now extremely cheap.

Think about it!

Ji Xiang was speechless.

"I'm just talking about a possibility, you don't have to think too much about it. We are just clinicians, equivalent to soldiers rushing to the front line, and we use whatever weapons the researchers of the weapons research institute give. ”

"Teacher, but ......"

"Well, I can't think too much about a lot of things." The system NPC smiled, "Don't say it's you, if it's me, I can't do a few things." Behind every seemingly irrational thing, there is a deep contradictory relationship. ”

Ji Xiang nodded.

He remembered a few things that his old man had told him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Just like the system NPC, the old man is helpless about many things.

"It's good to do what you can do well." The system NPC said, "This empathy was added by our meeting and final vote. To be honest, a situation like this doesn't mean much to doctors, but I think it should exist. ”

"Many years ago, Zhou Congwen met a patient. Go out early and return late to earn money to support your family. Suddenly, a day of disaster fell from the sky, and he was hit by a drunk driver who had been drinking all night. ”

"Multiple bilateral rib fractures complicated by aortic dissection. The most important thing is that both parties to the car accident have no money, and the party responsible for the accident would rather be sentenced than come up with so much money to treat the injured. ”

As he spoke, the system NPC looked at Ji Xiang.

"It shouldn't be difficult to do surgery." Ji Xiang Road.

In his empathy for sucking people's longevity, he followed Zhou Congwen to learn cardiac surgery and interventional surgery.

For Ji Xiang now, similar surgery is indeed not difficult.

Unless it's a special case, such as elephant nose surgery.

But even if it is an elephant nose surgery, Ji Xiang is sure that he can take it down.

"A big shelf is more than 100,000 yuan, and when I was first involved in this kind of surgery, I often joked that the next big shelf is equivalent to driving a car into it."

Ji Xiang sighed.

He is not sensitive to money, and although he always hears people say similar things, he never can empathize.

What moved Ji Xiang the most was the scene where the student who had kidney stones was reluctant to throw away the food after falling while carrying the delicious food in the school cafeteria.

But he still has less experience.

"Teacher, what happened later? How did Professor Zhou do it? ”

"The patient is automatically discharged."

“！！！” Ji Xiang was stunned.

"We're just screws, we've got yarn." The system NPC said, "There is a little doctor under him who uses his own money to pay the patient's hospitalization fee, but it is a drop in the bucket, and it can only be regarded as dedication." ”

"Therefore, you can't think about many things, save those who can be saved, and do your duty......"

The system NPC then nagged for more than ten minutes.

Although Ji Xiang was not disgusted by this kind of indoctrination, he couldn't listen to a word.

He pretended to listen carefully to the NPCs of the system, but he was fugue and didn't listen to a word at all.

When the system NPCs nagged enough, Ji Xiang said goodbye and left.

When he returned to the emergency department and saw Meng Qingfei, Ji Xiang felt like he had a dream.

Even Meng Qingfei is very unreal.

"Teacher Meng, did the patient have surgery?" Ji Xiang asked.

"If you say this, you must have surgery." Meng Qingfei said with a smile.

Ji Xiang looked at Meng Qingfei's smiling face and was a little puzzled.

"Teacher Meng, what are you laughing at?"

"Such a troublesome patient, hurry up and send it away. Who knows why she's crazy and stays with us, and every minute something will go wrong. Meng Qingfei said.

“？？？”

Ji Xiang could probably understand what Meng Qingfei meant, but he couldn't agree and accept it.

"I'll tell you a story."

"Hmm."

"I just went to work not long ago, and I still have Master to take me. One day, Master and I met a similar patient, so I won't tell you about the specific situation. ”

"His injuries were not so serious and he was kept in the emergency department for observation. The main reason was that the orthopedic beds were full at that time, and they couldn't live in. ”

"Orthopedics for dog days!"

Meng Qingfei scolded.

"When I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, the corridor was empty, and I saw blood on the ground, which scared me at the time."

"It turned out that the patient who jumped off the building crawled to the disposal room and found a blade to cut the radial artery."

“……”

Ji Xiang was silent.

"Later, because of this, my master was suspended for 3 months."

"What does it have to do with the doctor?" Ji Xiang was uneven.

"Blame man, do you really think that there are so many people who are clinically dumping the pot now, and they are willing to dump it? Isn't it caused by the leaders in the hospital who put basins on the heads of front-line doctors when something happens? ”

Ji Xiang seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he was not in a hurry and wrote down Meng Qingfei's words.

The two chatted for a while, and a patient with appendicitis came, so Meng Qingfei took Ji Xiang home to sleep.

(End of chapter)