"Director Wang?" Ji Xiang frowned and pondered.

This should be a play meat, and it is also the point where the system NPC makes itself empathetic. But Ji Xiang always felt that Director Wang was very familiar with him, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But Yi Jixiang's unforgettable memory can't remember it at all.

"You definitely don't know, let me tell you, when I passed by the basketball court a few days ago, I saw Director Wang and Dr. Liu from the Department of Internal Medicine chatting very cordially, and it must be boring to look like that."

"I guess ......"

Shen Lang spoke, his expression became serious, becoming more and more serious.

Ji Xiang didn't bother Shen Lang.

"Do you know what it means to mix sand?" Shen Lang asked.

Ji Xiang nodded, "Find someone else, and then pretend that things don't exist, if there is a shortage of people in the emergency department in the future, let people support, let ......"

Speaking of this, Ji Xiang was stunned.

What Ji Xiang said in the previous words was very natural, everything was logical, but when it came to supporting the emergency department, he immediately remembered Meng Qingfei.

Mr. Meng Qingfei Meng is a high-level person, a humble person, and ...... to patients It's hard to put into words, but there's no denying that he's a very good doctor.

Even Meng Qingfei can be said to be the most responsible and clear-minded doctor Ji Xiang has ever met.

But this kind of doctor who graduated from a prestigious school has been in the emergency department for so many years, and now all the teenagers' hearts have been ground into scum.

For a moment, Ji Xiang had some enlightenment.

"Yes!" Shen Lang slapped his thigh, "Director Wang has already started to find someone to fill the gap after Congwen left, and the next step is to kick Congwen to the emergency department!" ”

"Uh......"

"Look, it won't be long before Congwen will definitely be kicked out of the emergency department. Once I was chatting with Wang Qiang, and he said that he wanted Congwen to go to the medical department to exercise, and you said how stupid this person was. He is not a director, he is a little doctor, and he is so arrogant. Shen Lang lowered his voice and said jokingly.

"The medical department is not enough, and if Congwen has a firm foothold in the medical department, if anyone comes to check the medical records and picks and chooses, the department can't stand it. And can I tell you that? It's too much for him to think about it himself, what do you say, Brother Lang. Ji Xiang continued with Shen Lang's words.

"Yes, look at what I say, Wang Qiang is not as good as you." Shen Lang said, "Although the medical department is rotten, it has the right to monitor the clinical department, how could Director Wang arrange Congwen to go to that critical place." ”

"The emergency department, it must be the emergency department, I'll remind Congwen. No, there must be other more dangerous places, such as flood fighting and rescue in the summer. I heard from the old doctor that when I went to participate in the flood fight, there were mosquitoes everywhere, and once I encountered ...... on the front line."

Shen Lang said, extinguished the cigarette, and stood up suddenly.

"Brother Lang!" Ji Xiang called Shen Lang.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xiang saw that Shen Lang looked anxious, his mind flashed, he sorted out his thoughts, and then asked.

"Brother Lang, let's assume a scenario, it's like encountering an air embolism during surgery today, and the superior leader won't treat it, but if you understand, then what are you going to do."

Ji Xiang felt that the topic was a bit far away, so he pulled the topic back by himself.

As long as he encounters Shen Lang, he will always say countless messy things, and Ji Xiang is also very helpless.

Shen Lang thought for a few seconds after hearing Ji Xiang's question, and scratched his head helplessly.

"Xiaoji, this question is too difficult, first ......"

Shen Lang began to prepare for a tirade again.

Ji Xiang interrupted Shen Lang's words, "Brother Lang, objective things exist, if it were for you, what would you do." To put it simply, just say what you're going to do. ”

Shen Lang was stunned, looking like he was substituting himself into it according to what Ji Xiang said.

It was as if he had been hit by petrification magic, and he became a statue, motionless, and even his breath gradually disappeared.

It's thinking into God.

Ji Xiang was not in a hurry, and silently waited for Shen Lang to give him an answer.

It is true that this question is a bit difficult.

Professor Zhou's way of dealing with problems is one, and so is the way he deals with problems.

There is also the way of being silent and resolutely not offending people.

As for the patient's life or death, it seems that it has nothing to do with his future, let alone offend the director.

It's just that I don't know how Shen Lang will choose.

Although Shen Lang didn't speak, Ji Xiang noticed that his expression was ever-changing.

Sometimes resolute, sometimes embarrassed, sometimes with a flattering smile, sometimes full of anger.

After a full five minutes, Shen Lang shook his head.

"I can't do it."

"Huh?!" Ji Xiang was surprised.

This is not the Shen Lang in Ji Xiang's cognition, Brother Lang.

"I can't gamble on the future of my life." Shen Lang sighed, "If you don't say that Congwen has broken the jar, he, looking good-tempered, is actually a stubborn donkey." ”

"But if you don't make a move, the patient will die."

Shen Lang no longer answered Ji Xiang's question, he looked out the window silently, and his mood was a little low.

At this moment, the door of the duty room was pushed open, and Wang Qiang walked in.

After he came in, he threw a few pieces of paper on the table in the duty room, making a "pop" sound, and Shen Lang seemed to be relieved of his magic, and suddenly became smart.

"Zhou Congwen is really excessive, he can order things and is arrogant, this is an operation that can't be done, if he really wants to do surgery, I'm afraid he won't be able to go to heaven!" Wang Qiang opened his mouth and scolded after entering the door.

"Why don't you say it on the operating table, it doesn't make sense to say it in front of us now. Why don't I go and call Congwen? Ji Xiang couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and went straight over.

“！

！ Wang Qiang looked at Ji Xiang in a daze, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

"The patient seems to be fine." Shen Lang said word by word, "That is, there is no problem with Congwen's rescue." As long as the patient is safe, everything is fine and everyone has less trouble. That's a good thing, Wang Qiang. ”

"You guys!" Wang Qiang looked at Shen Lang and Ji Xiang angrily, thinking that they didn't agree with him, "The department has the rules of the department, otherwise it's all messed up?" Do you think Master really won't be able to rescue an air embolism? ”

"Well, I don't think he will, if he did, he would have started it a long time ago, and he wouldn't be able to wait for Congwen to make a move." Ji Xiang didn't retreat at all, and blocked Wang Qiang's mouth again.

“……”

"Deep vein puncture to extract air from the heart, I think it's pretty good." Shen Lang also said, but he didn't mention Director Wang, "Wang Qiang, don't be angry, I'll tell you something." ”

Shen Lang's breath suddenly became smart, and he pulled Wang Qiang to sit down with a smile.

did not shy away from Ji Xiang, when Wang Qiang looked confused, Shen Lang smiled and said, "Look at you, we are all brothers when the door is closed, I have always expected you to be the director to take care of me in the future." ”

When Wang Qiang heard Shen Lang say this, his face looked much better. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Xiang, full of disdain and hatred.

Ji Xiang sighed in his heart.

How naïve and naïve this is, it is really difficult for Shen Lang to dare to say it, and it is difficult for Wang Qiang to dare to believe it.

"I was so frightened when I had the surgery that I was stunned." Shen Lang did not shy away from it, and first said that he was wrong.

"Cut, you're timid."

"Wang Qiang, let me ask you, what will happen if the patient has an accident and dies on the operating table?" Shen Lang asked the question seriously and seriously.

“……”

"I'm telling you, if that's the case, now that the patient's family is making trouble outside, and Master is tired of coping, you will be called away by the medical department. And! Tonight, when Master is free, he will go through your medical records. ”

“！

！ ”

"I went through the medical records as soon as I left, let's just say, who can write medical records without any problems? I can't write medical records, can't I find faults? ”

"It's not that your medical records are badly written, but whoever writes them is the same."

"When the time comes, just find a fault, and Master will put the blame on you......"

Shen Lang said slowly.

Is this sowing discord? Ji Xiang looked at Shen Lang deeply.

I didn't expect Brother Lang to order this skill.

Although it is a little naïve, it is enough to deal with Wang Qiang.

"Impossible!" Wang Qiang said indignantly.

"Downstairs is the obstetrics and gynecology department, the patient's family has been making trouble for a month, how is Director Shen? Is all the blame on the bedside doctor? People are making trouble under our noses every day, why don't you pretend you don't see it? Shen Lang Sensen gave an example.

Wang Qiang shuddered.

Ji Xiang tried hard to remember what the obstetrics and gynecology department was, but Shen Lang continued, "I don't understand, why are you so happy when everyone should be happy!" ”

"Everything is happy, and if you leave him, Zhou Congwen will not turn the earth?"

"Of course, the earth will turn, but the patient will definitely die on the operating table, and we will not have any good fruit to eat when we come down. I'm on the run, but I'm not a bedside doctor, nor a surgeon, or a helper, and most of the responsibility is yours. ”

"We are from one class, we are brothers. Let me tell you something from the bottom of your heart, don't think that Master can take care of you in small things, and he will do the same in big things. ”

"Hey."

Shen Lang continued to speak, fanning the wind and lighting the ghost fire, and there was a noisy sound downstairs in the background.

Ji Xiang looked down the window and saw a group of patients' family members pulling a horizontal banner, on which the words "Grass Management Human Life" could be faintly seen.

"As long as the patient is okay, it's the best, really Wang Qiang." Shen Lang said, "I said a lot, this is to treat you as my eldest brother, you think about it carefully." ”

After speaking, Shen Lang stood up, patted Wang Qiang's shoulder hard, and then turned around and went out.

Ji Xiang smiled in his heart.

Shen Lang was obviously biased towards Professor Zhou, and hammered a nail between Wang Qiang and Director Wang.

Although the means are very naïve, it is absolutely impossible for young people in their 20s to be seamless between eagerness.

Ji Xiang looked at Shen Lang from a distance and stopped Professor Zhou in his youth, and whispered something.

From his expression and movements, Ji Xiang could tell what Shen Lang was talking about.

But the young Professor Zhou didn't care at all, he just smiled and comforted Shen Lang a few words.

Ji Xiang's heart moved, and he had to ask Professor Zhou about this matter in the end.

But soon, Ji Xiang saw a patient's family member come to send a pennant with a smile on his face.

Shen Lang saw that after this scene, his eyebrows were almost twisted into a pile of hemp.

"What a mess." Shen Lang scolded in a low voice in the place where there was no one behind, "Congwen's luck is really bad." ”

Ji Xiang looked at this scene with a smile.

After work, the young Professor Zhou changed his clothes and hurried home, but Ji Xiang stopped her.

"In such a hurry, girlfriend waiting for you?"

"Ha, that's right, I don't have anything to say to you guys who don't have girlfriends." Zhou Congwen laughed.

"Congwen, I have something to ask you." Ji Xiang pulled Zhou Congwen to the fire escape.

"Ask what?" Zhou Congwen looked joking.

"You scolded the director like a dog on the operating table today, what about in the future?"

Zhou Congwen looked Ji Xiang up and down, "I have offended the director like this, is there any future?" Do you think that the technical level is high, and the director will raise his hands and surrender and admit defeat. ”

“……”

Zhou Congwen's way of speaking is different from Shen Lang.

Ji Xiang knew that he was saying the opposite, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"The patient is in stable condition, I just saw it. Aren't we doctors just treating diseases and saving people, and what do we want to do so much about other things? ”

"Congwen, you stand on the prostate of morality to urinate, do you know that I am below?" Ji Xiang asked.

It feels really strange to call Professor Zhou, who has always admired him, Congwen.

"Isn't it?" Zhou Congwen looked at Ji Xiang with a smile, "Xiao Ji, you think too much." ”

"No, no, no, Congwen, I ask you one thing."

"You say."

"Why did you knock the director away when the patient suddenly had an air embolism?"

"Because he can't save it, do you need to ask such a simple question?"

"But I heard you scold him."

"That's what they're thinking about, I don't scold him, he's going to come up and block me in the next second. It's an air embolism, and time is like gold. The first step is to deter the audience, and the senior doctor who directs the rescue must naturally have the posture of a senior doctor. Zhou Congwen said.

That's not what Ji Xiang wanted to hear.

He looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring Zhou Congwen in a daze.

Facing Professor Zhou, whose technical level crushed him and was still standing on the moral prostate, Ji Xiang really felt that he couldn't talk about it that day.

"Silly." Zhou Congwen said disdainfully, "What do you think." ”

"Ah, you know what I'm thinking?" Ji Xiang was stunned.

"Of course." Zhou Congwen said, "Are you slandering me in your heart, do you know how to say those high-sounding words?" ”

“……”

"It is also necessary to be confident in scolding the superior leaders." Zhou Congwen said, "I'll tell you something. ”

Ji Xiang pricked up his ears.

"You should listen to the story."

"Hmm!"

"There's a research institute that does part of the work on rockets into the sky. Leader, I don't understand fart, and I'm not as good as Lao Wang Chengfa. ”

"Ten thousand dollars a month, doing all the work, the researcher is also poor. But I can't stand it and I'm always bullied, and gradually my heart is unbalanced. ”

Later, he proposed to resign, and the leader let him go without even thinking about it."

"If you work in a private enterprise, with an annual salary of more than one million, the treatment is much better than that in a scientific research institute. After that, the country failed to launch two rockets in a row, and the root cause was that the people who could work in the institute were squeezed away by the leadership. ”

"......" Ji Xiang remembered something.

He looked at Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou in surprise, it is said that this matter has not happened at this point in time.

But why does Professor Zhou know?

But Ji Xiang quickly found an answer for himself - this is the world of empathy.

"Let's just focus on what is in front of us as a doctor, my situation is relatively special, and suddenly I encountered a problem, Wang Chengfa can't solve it, so I can only do it." And the disease is more difficult, he can't deal with it. ”

"Yes, yes, from the text, that's the case." Ji Xiang hurriedly grabbed Zhou Congwen's words, "Is there any other way besides being hard?" ”

"If you want to solve the problem, it basically doesn't exist. Unless, your superiors are very good to you and indulge you in everything. ”

"Let me teach you, first of all, we must ensure that the communication channels between you and the leaders above are smooth."

"For example?"

Zhou Congwen glanced at Ji Xiang viciously.

"Of course, it's the medical department, the medical department. They are the brocade guards of the hospital, and you should at least have a good relationship with their staff. ”

"What to do, the situation is not necessarily, I just give you a rough idea."

Next, Zhou Congwen told Ji Xiang about the importance of the medical department to clinicians.

"Is that okay? From the text, will people look down on us at all? Ji Xiang felt that what Zhou Congwen said was out of reality.

"Ha, why are you so confused in your mind."

Ji Xiang was stunned.

"What is the basis for this?" Zhou Congwen asked, but without waiting for Ji Xiang to answer, he gave an answer, "How many people can successfully rescue air embolism clinically?" ”

Ji Xiang shook his head.

"It's like the technician I just talked about, and the rocket launch failed without him."

"You have to have this kind of ability, but anyone in the medical department who has a little bit of business has to protect you."

“！

！ ”

Director Bai appeared in front of Ji Xiang.

"I can solve an air embolism, not boasting, but any medical chief with a little medical knowledge knows how much trouble I can help them solve."

"Most of the things in the world are carried by people in a sedan chair, I can solve the trouble, and I still watch the patient die, just to hide my clumsiness, just to save some face for Wang Chengfa?"

Zhou Congwen's words completely blew away the fog in Ji Xiang's mind.

Indeed, it is just like what Zhou Congwen said.

He dared to scold Wang Chengfa, and even scolded the director as a dog on the operating table, the foundation lies in the level.

Zhou Congwen gave that example, and later it seemed that the institute still recruited people back, and said things like confidentiality agreements.

It is estimated that the leaders at that time approved the resignation approval too happily and violated the confidentiality agreement, and the "leaders" did not dare to say much about this kind of thing.

Whether it is Zhou Congwen or Zhang Xiaoping, they all have the ability.

Of course, this ability has to stand the test. Professor Zhou can rescue an air embolism, blindly operate the deep venous puncture tube into the heart without conditions, and then pump the air out.

Without Zhang Xiaoping, rocket launches did fail continuously.

Ji Xiang thought through it all of a sudden.

"Go back and memorize the textbook first, and then if you have the mind, come to my house."

"To your house?"

"I'll teach you how to grind eggs." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "However, the first step is that you first memorize all the textbooks of equal height." ”

"Good!" Ji Xiang said without hesitation.

Zhou Congwen was slightly stunned.

He looked at Ji Xiang curiously.

Waiting for the height textbooks to memorize is a headache for almost all doctors, and it is difficult for some strong people.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiang should come down without hesitation.

"I'll go back and memorize it, and I can't say it, but if you find a random sentence in it, I can follow it."

"So, okay?"

"Good!" Zhou Congwen responded without hesitation.

Watching Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou wave goodbye and stride away, Ji Xiang gradually became distracted.

There are not many people who can do this, so the young Professor Zhou dared to kill the old director directly on the operating table.

What about yourself?

Ji Xiang thought, suddenly the light in front of him flashed, and returned to the system operating room.

"Teacher, don't!" Ji Xiang said anxiously.

"Grinding eggshells is a trickle of time, and it doesn't make sense for you to follow literature." System NPCs laughed.

"I guess I understand, teacher." Ji Xiang said, "Looking at it now, my luck is quite good. ”

"Luck is always important." The system NPC said, "Tell you something. ”

"Teacher, you say."

"Some of the little things in the department are always small things, whatever you do. When I was 40 years old, I went abroad to attend the World Congress of Thoracic Surgery, and that time I rejected the surgical procedure of cutting the internal thoracic artery. ”

“！

！ ”

"It's not about curing the disease and saving people, but it's about doing something from the roots."

"Teacher, that's amazing."

"Hehe, when your academic level arrives, you will know that it will be difficult in the face of the top doctors of all kinds of skin in the world, and in the face of countless doubts."

"Difficult? Shouldn't everyone be pleased? Ji Xiang was stunned.

"I smashed everyone's pots back then." System NPC said.

“！

！ ”

Ji Xiang instantly understood the meaning of the system NPC.

Once a procedure that is regarded as the golden rule is to be denied, the patients who have done it before will become the wrong treatment.

Only God knows how much of a rally this will trigger.

Zhou Congwen emergency emergency air embolism, as long as he faces the pressure of the old director; But the system NPCs are facing pressure from the world's top doctors.

System NPCs are going to tell themselves something here!

Ji Xiang was a little thorough, he looked at the system NPC cautiously, and nodded slowly.

"I won't go into the specifics. To be a man, you always have to have a trace of vitality, fuck it! The system NPC suddenly said a dirty word.

"Gan!" Ji Xiang clenched his fists, "Fuck it!" ”

The system NPC looked at Ji Xiang with a smile.

"I guess I understand." Ji Xiang said, "Teacher, if I really have that day, I will definitely live up to your hopes." ”

"Yes."

"Then I'll go first." Ji Xiang bowed deeply to the system NPC.

Leaving the operating room, Ji Xiang sat in the fire escape and recalled his empathetic experience.

This experience is still dominated by Shen Lang, and Professor Zhou is just a background.

Ji Xiang was even a little skeptical, empathizing with the fact that this system was not made by Professor Zhou, but the meaning of Shen Lang.

Otherwise, why do many times empathize with Shen Lang in the way of the protagonist?

But it doesn't matter, what matters is the final advice of the system NPC.

The NPC of the remote thinking system scolded Fang Xuan at the World Thoracic Science Society back then, smashing everyone's jobs, but he did not move in the face of monstrous accusations, Ji Xiang was slightly distracted.

That's awesome!

However, as Professor Zhou said, the foundation lies in one's own level.

The level is enough, and the youthfulness that should be there still has to be there, so what's the point!

"Xiaoji, why are you here?"