Ji Xiang wanted to help Deng Chaohong, but was stopped by Director Liu.

"Don't go, there's no point." Director Liu pulled Ji Xiang away.

"When I was out of the emergency room a long time ago, I just ate two dumplings at half past five in the evening."

Director Liu talked about eating dumplings and was interrupted by Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang was a little surprised, "Director, you also eat dumplings when you go out of the emergency room?" ”

"Simple and worry-free, you kid, why are you so gossipy." Director Liu glanced at Ji Xiang, "I didn't think it before, but it's no wonder that young people are all good believers." ”

Ji Xiang is embarrassed.

Wasn't he led astray by Brother Lang?

"Director, I'm sorry, you go on."

"A recent college graduate, working in a state-owned factory. At that time, there was also a shuttle, and she got out of the car after work and was hit by a car. ”

“……”

"At that time, the person was gone, and after I sent it, I rescued it for half an hour according to the process, and when I went out to explain to her parents, the two of them were soft at that time." Director Liu sighed.

"It's like the bones have been sucked away like you just saw."

"Great sorrow and joy, that's it, you get used to it if you look long. Don't worry about it, besides, isn't Professor Deng on that side? ”

"Okay." Ji Xiang recalled the appearance of the middle-aged woman who had just been "sucked away", coupled with the great sorrow and joy that Director Liu said, and nodded.

"Go back to work." Director Liu said.

"Director, I went back and thought about the ghost bed you said for two days, and I always felt that something was wrong."

"It's really just a casual thing, I really can't solve it, just give it a try, anyway, it's just to eliminate the poison." Director Liu smiled, "Curiosity is so heavy, then I'll tell you an urban legend." ”

Ji Xiang himself didn't even notice that his ears stood up when he heard the words "urban legend".

"There was an old man with a cerebral hemorrhage, 89 years old, who was hospitalized in the neurosurgery department of our hospital...... Patient with Director White. ”

"After doing CT, I found that the blood loss was 40ml."

"Normally, patients of a similar age should be advised to give up treatment. After all, he is old enough, his body is weak, and there are many geriatric diseases, so it is difficult to say whether the operation can be done. ”

"If there is any ambiguity in the family, the family must give it up, otherwise the money will be spent, the people will be gone, and it will be easier to have conflicts."

Ji Xiang quietly listened to the gossip that Director Liu said.

"But the family strongly demanded surgery, and their willingness was very strong, and they told Director Bai that even if it was broken, they would not even be able to get off the operating table."

"The patient's grandson is my classmate, and we always played at home when we were young, and the old man took us to fish, and we were very familiar with it. Therefore, Director Bai had emergency surgery at that time and was sent to the neurosurgery intensive care unit after the operation. ”

"On the second day after the operation, I saw the old man walking around the outpatient hall on crutches."

“！！！” Ji Xiang looked at Director Liu's expression carefully and distinguished whether what he said was true or false.

One second ago, Director Liu was still talking about not believing in strange powers, but the next second he was talking about gods.

Say no, the body is sincere.

"I saw him wearing a hood, which is the kind of net bag used in neurosurgery, and I thought to myself, the old man of this age has a cerebral hemorrhage of 40ml, and he can walk all over the ground the next day after surgery."

"At that time, I was afraid of admitting my mistake, so I went up and chatted with the old man. He didn't say anything else, he said he couldn't find his way back. I was going to take him back, and he didn't answer anything I said on the way, and I thought he hadn't recovered yet. ”

"I feel a little angry about the intensive care unit of the neurosurgery department, how can a patient who has just undergone cerebral hemorrhage surgery let him slip out? If you get lost, how do you explain it to the patient's family in the end? ”

"And the patient's family is not very careful, there is not even a person at the door, there is such a big mistake."

"yes, how did the old man sneak out?!" Ji Xiang is also full of question marks.

"He didn't speak, and I couldn't help but speak, so I talked about the way back, and babbled on and on. When I got off the elevator, the old man was nowhere to be seen. ”

"Uh......" Ji Xiang had already guessed the end of the story.

"I was taken aback, looked around and immediately went to the neurosurgical intensive care unit. When I saw the old man lying on the hospital bed and was about to wake up, I broke out in a cold sweat. ”

"Director, how did you encounter so many things when you were young?"

"A lot of doctors have encountered it, but they don't say it, or they don't notice it at all." Director Liu replied lightly, "I haven't even talked about Lao Bai about this, and he doesn't believe it." ”

"And then? Is the old man awake? ”

"Old ...... Director Bai's level is really high, it's a pity not to engage in business. Director Liu sighed, "The old man woke up that day, had a little problem, and lived until he was 102 years old." Later, I asked him if he remembered me after the operation. ”

“！！！” Ji Xiang's ears were completely pricked up.

"He said he had dreamed of me, that he was lost, and that he couldn't remember where. After seeing me, he chatted a few words, and I still showed him the way. ”

"Director, you ......"

"I don't understand it either, so I don't bother to say it." Director Liu turned his head and glanced at Ji Xiang deeply, "I said that there are gods three feet above my head, do you believe it?" ”

Ji Xiang didn't nod or shake his head.

"So, since then, I've been very serious about healing and saving people. In everything, it doesn't matter if you don't lose your conscience, nothing else. ”

Ji Xiang carefully smacked the four words that Director Liu said not to lose his conscience.

Back in the department, the work was still repetitive and monotonous, Ji Xiang had some doubts in his heart, but he felt that he was taken by Shen Lang, so he was always entangled in these things.

After work, because it was not Meng Qingfei's night shift, Ji Xiang did not go to the emergency department and rode his bicycle home.

In winter, Ji Xiang doesn't feel cold.

Young man, the firepower is strong enough to withstand the biting winds of winter. Especially Ji Xiang's health is fine, after all, he is a person who runs a half marathon every day, and this wind is not a problem at all.

"I'm back." Ji Yongchang was sitting at the coffee table in the living room and making tea.

"I'm back." Ji Xiang stretched out his hand and coiled the stupid roe deer that ran over, "Is the roe deer obedient?" ”

"As long as you take it out for a lap every morning, you're more obedient. I wondered if I should buy a tractor. ”

That kind of old-fashioned tow motorcycle, Ji Xiang knew that the old man was going to take the stupid roe deer out for a run and consume too much energy.

The old man's health is fine, but it is impossible to wear off all the excess energy of the stupid roe deer just by running like himself.

The two of them just said a simple sentence and did their own things.

Ji Xiang still had doubts, so he took the elevator upstairs and changed into home clothes and went down directly.

He poured himself a glass of water.

At this point in time, Ji Xiang is reluctant to drink tea, if he can't sleep, he won't have the energy tomorrow, and the operation will be very hard.

"Dad, I want to ask you something, I haven't figured it out these days."

"Oh? What's the matter. ”

Ji Xiang told his old man about the "ghost hospital bed" and a few strange and chaotic jokes told by Director Liu.

Ji Yongchang smiled slightly, made tea according to the steps and processes, and was full of ink and wash between his hands and feet.

"No. 10, Ji'an Right Lane, Jingshan East Street, you went to play when you were a child, do you remember?" Ji Yongchang asked.

"Remember!" Ji Xiang replied immediately.

But what does it have to do with No. 10, Ji'an Right Lane, Jingshan East Street?

"Listen to the name, it's called Ji'an, auspicious and healthy, it's good."

"Yes." Ji Xiang nodded.

"But before liberation, it was a place for the dead."

“！！！”

What his old man said was more difficult for Ji Xiang to accept than the "ghost story" told by Director Liu.

"After the liberation, Nie Shuai served as the first mayor of the imperial capital, and chose his own residence, which was selected at No. 10, Ji'ansuo Right Lane, Jingshan East Street."

“！！！”

"Why, exactly, it's a long time ago, I've heard several versions of the legend, so I won't talk nonsense." Ji Yongchang twisted the tea cup, smelled the fragrance of tea, and closed his eyes slightly.

Ji Xiang didn't dare to urge, but he wondered why Nie Shuai was like this.

After a long time, Ji Yongchang continued to preach.

"It's not just a morgue there, it's said that the yin qi is extremely strong, and it should be regarded as a murderous house among murderous houses."

"In the palace infighting of the former Qing Dynasty, some palace maids were sent to Ji'an while they were still alive, and they died unjustly. If you look at it from the folk sayings, it can be said that it is a hundred ghosts walking at night, and countless unjust souls are asking for their lives. ”

"Why?" Ji Xiang was still pondering.

"I'm not going to tell you why, it's about it." Ji Yongchang had a clear idea, and the topic was pulled back before he could deviate.

"Later, Nie Shuai presided over two bombs and one star, and your uncle has been to Nie Shuai's former residence many times."

"I believe in the words of ghosts and gods, but I believe in the spirit of Haoran even more." Ji Yongchang replaced the wine with tea, drank it all, and looked at Ji Xiang with a smile, "Doctor, save the life and help the wounded, I have no shame in my heart, and I am naturally not afraid." ”

Ji Xiang suddenly remembered the empathy of the old Wang Tou, who was sucking people's longevity, and Shen Lang told him that he must remember to wear white clothes.

It seems to be similar to what his old man said.

Then I thought of what Director Liu said with a clear conscience.

"When I was younger, I was running around." Ji Yongchang continued to say lightly.

"Dad, are you talking about a street slicker?" Ji Xiang asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, how could it be." Ji Yongchang was not angry, and said with a smile, "Among the people I met later, there was an old friend who had forgotten his old friends, who joined the army in three years, and there was no first-class merit, but the medals of second-class merit and third-class merit hung all over his chest. ”

"One year I wanted to go to my brother for a drink, and when I went over the mountains, my brother was busy."

"At that time, we had to open up the land and ensure food security. The best plot of land in the village is the former mass grave, and it is said that no one dares to walk from it after dark. ”

Ji Xiang pricked up his ears and listened to his old man's story.

If it were in the past, Ji Xiang would only think that this was made up by the old man, but now Ji Xiang will not think so.

"No one dared to move the mass grave, the elder brother was the village chief or the militia company commander, so he summoned the villagers to come to the mass grave."

"He didn't do the ideological work of the villagers, he drank a sip of old wine in front of the mass grave, spilled the rest on the ground, and fired three shots into the sky."

"Everyone, excuse me today."

"We want to use this land to farm and feed more future generations. If you are your ancestors and fathers, please forgive me! This is a major event in my China, and I think you can smile at Jiuquan. ”

"If you are a passerby, you will be a person from my Lijia Village in the future, and you will have a share of the festival sacrifices every year."

"If the ghost of Dongying is not gone, I will live here tonight, and something will come to me."

"Then, we fired nine more shots into the sky."

Ji Xiang shuddered.

In his mind, he had a picture of an old man with a white beard and a straight waist and his young and frivolous father shooting into the sky.

Especially the last sentence, which aroused Ji Xiang's goosebumps.

"That night, my brother and I set up a tent in the mass grave and drank all night. The ghost fires on weekdays have disappeared, and it seems that the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mass graves have understood the words of the elder brother. That day, my brother told me a lot of old things in the past, and the old things were really refreshing, and I drank the most pleasant time. ”

"And then?"

"The graves were leveled and the land was planted. That being said, but no one in the village was willing to plant, so the elder brother divided it between his own family and the deputy company commander of the militia company. ”

"In the future, it seems that the land is very fertile, and there is no need to fertilize in the era of less chemical fertilizer, you can plant anything, and the harvest will be two percent more than other fields."

“！！！”

"A heroic and righteous body, this is not a joke, and ghosts and gods are also afraid." Ji Yongchang said leisurely, "You are a doctor, it makes no sense to think about these things all day long, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future." ”

"Hey, Dad, I didn't think much of it, I just listened to it as a gossip and felt curious." Ji Xiang drank all the white water in front of him.

It was just a glass of white water, but Ji Xiang actually felt the taste of drinking spirits.

"I heard you're going to the magic capital for surgery?" Ji Yongchang suddenly asked.

“？？？” Ji Xiang was stunned, he didn't know about it.

"Listen to what your mother said, it's not a dream." Ji Yongchang made a lame joke.

Ji Xiang didn't ask what Tuomeng was, he scratched his head, "I don't know yet, Teacher Deng told me about this yesterday, and I haven't communicated today." ”

"Oh, it's the New Year, go and come back quickly."

Ji Yongchang instructed.

"Dad, how is your side?" Ji Xiang asked.

"You don't understand, what are children asking nonsense."

Ji Yongchang has always been a general style, and it is impossible to tell what he is doing from his speech and demeanor, whether it is a success or a failure.

"How do you assess the post-operative results of Neymar's surgery?" Ji Yongchang asked casually.

"It's been a success, and more than a dozen papers have been published. Although my mother has done a lot of foreshadowing in it, if the quality is not enough, it will not be sent so much. Ji Xiang gave an affirmative reply.

After speaking, Ji Xiang was suddenly stunned, "Dad, don't you want to buy sports lottery." ”

"Do you think there's something wrong with my brain?" Ji Yongchang said disdainfully, "By the way, in the past few days, I have found someone to get a set of code, and I have listened to the programmer's complaints, saying that people who don't understand the code always think that as long as the programmer is serious and attentive, he can write code without bugs." ”

"Hahaha." Ji Xiang said with a smile, "As long as the doctor is responsible, he can rejuvenate himself, which is also the misunderstanding of patients and their families about doctors." ”

Ji Xiang was thorough, Ji Yongchang didn't say much, and drank tea by himself.

"By the way, I recently bought a farm."

"Farm?"

"If you're going to be out for a long time, I'll move to the farm."

Ji Xiang sighed, looked down at the well-behaved and docile stupid roe deer, in order to feed this little guy, his old man really took great pains.

The farm has the benefits of the farm, and it doesn't matter if you throw the stupid roe deer out and play in the wilderness.

"Okay." Ji Xiang has no opinion on this.

The nature of my work dictates that I don't have a lot of time at home, even in a provincial town, there will be night shifts, emergency surgeries and the like.

……

……

Lin Jiu stood in front of the window, silently staring at the night of the provincial capital.

From an outsider's point of view, Lin Jiu is young and ambitious, and his scenery is the same, but in fact, only he knows the hardships.

It was an extremely difficult choice to temporarily abandon the appointment letter at Massachusetts General Hospital and stay in the country.

This matter has been decided, and there is no regret about it, so what makes Lin Jiu stand is another thing.

A few minutes ago, the email that the teacher sent to him made Lin Jiuze have some different thoughts in his heart.

Because they didn't go back, the competitors from not so long ago began to stir.

People, it's the same everywhere.

That damn guy, Lin Jiu clenched his fists and thought viciously.

The mobile phone rang, and Lin Jiu connected the video call.

"Teacher."

Tang Chenghua appeared in the video, and Lin Jiu greeted him respectfully.

"TIRR Hermann Memorial Hospital has just admitted a patient from the country."

Lin Jiu shrugged his shoulders.

"Jiuze, why didn't you stay for surgery and fly thousands of miles to TIRR Hermann Memorial Hospital?" Tang Chenghua asked.

"Dr. Ji Xiang is too young, and the country does not believe in his technical level."

"It's ridiculous, there are so many papers, no one knows." Tang Chenghua sighed and said with emotion, "Neymar just scored three goals in the game, and when I watch Neymar play now, I will think in a trance that I have returned to many years ago." ”

"That's just the way it is, teacher. I'm amazed by Neymar's recovery, it's unimaginable. ”

"I'll tell you bad news, I'll read the email."

"See, Dr. Merz is at the TIRR Hermann Memorial Hospital, and he started attacking me about it."

"Damn Yankees!" Tang Chenghua scolded.

"I can't fight back."

"Merz said a lot, but there was one thing he couldn't explain – Wembanyama was going to China for his next surgery."

“！！！” Lin Jiu was stunned.

"Wembanyama is too tall, and after entering the NBA, he began to gain muscle and gain weight rapidly, causing his joints and ligaments to be unable to withstand the huge pressure. At that time, Da Yao was injured because of weight gain, and finally had to retire. ”

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it enough to have two cases? If a few of them make a successful recovery and make a difference on the field, I'm ready to convince John Sr. to move this year's Global Congress in Sports Medicine to China. ”

“！！！”

Lin Jiu knew very well what these meant and how much it would cost.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Are you sure on that side?"

"From what I have observed, Dr. Ji Xiang's level is very high. Since I participated in the surgery, Dr. Ji Xiang has completed 56 Achilles tendon surgeries of various types, and I will send you the post-operative follow-up report later. ”

"Although there is not enough time, it looks like the recovery is quite good now. Unfortunately, there are relatively few athletes, and there is no high-intensity exercise during the postoperative recovery, so the chain of evidence is not very complete. ”

"Evidence-based medicine, we still need enough evidence."

Wembanyama's team of agents will be contacting Dr. Ji Xiang soon, they really can't stand the results after the surgery. Especially seeing that Neymar has regained his light on the green field, while Wembanyama can only lie in a hospital bed. ”

"It's a shame that I'll feel stupid if I change it." A smile appeared on Lin Jiuze's face.

"Again, it's January, the NBA All-Star Game is starting soon, and the season is already in the second half. If possible, do you think Wembanyama will be able to recover quickly after surgery and make the playoffs? ”

"It's hard to say, the second operation, you know, is extremely difficult. To what extent to recover, I ......"

"Nonsense!" Tang Chenghua reprimanded unhappily, "It's not the first time Neymar has had surgery. I'm guessing Wembanyama's agent team wants him to recover quickly so he can make the playoffs. ”

"This year is a contract year?!" Lin Jiu guessed the problem at once.

If there is a major injury in the contract year, it will depress the quality of the athletes, and those big contracts that are flying all over the sky will also be pressed to an extremely low level.

For example, the famous four-year 44 million child labor contract was famous.

It's normal to work hard for the contract year, so it's no wonder Wembanyama had to undergo surgery again just a few months after his surgery.

"Nine rules, as you know, is it more likely that Wembanyama will go to your side for the operation to be successful?"

"Big, big." Lin Jiu changed his tone and replied very seriously, "I probably understand the basic principle of the operation - there are very few blood vessels in the tendons, and the blood supply to the blood vessels should be restored as much as possible during the operation." ”

"I've tried, the blood supply of the capillary network...... It's so hard to tell. ”

"I'm watching the surgery video now, and I'm about to look at presbyopia." Lin Jiuze sighed, "Teacher, what I'm most confused about now is not how Dr. Ji Xiang came up with the surgical technique, what I don't understand is that his eyes are simply too good." ”

This is talent, Lin Jiu once thought about it.

But Ji Xiang's talent was so high that Lin Jiu felt a little lost, confused, and even powerless.

This is something he can't catch up with in his life, and even Lin Jiu occasionally wonders if it makes sense for him to stay in the country.

"Wembanyama's surgery is well done." Tang Chenghua said a meaningful word.

Lin Jiu was silent.

The teacher is very old-fashioned, and the most he usually makes is a phone call, and sending an email is the way he is most accustomed to.

And today he sent a video on purpose.

The meaning of this could not help but make Lin Jiu aware of it.

It seems that the teacher is under a lot of pressure in Massachusetts, so he has to make sure again and again.

Recently, working beside Ji Xiang, Lin Jiu has forgotten about intrigue and has happily undergone surgery every day, and the most troublesome thing is the problem of work habits and the writing of medical records that are not uniform in domestic standards.

Then there are too many patients, so much so that Lin Jiu feels that his skills are not worth anything at all.

Everything else was fine.

But today's video of teacher Tang Chenghua pulled him back to the real world.

(End of chapter)