"Doctor Ji Xiang." Dr. Melz, knowing that he had a self-limiting condition and did not need surgery, seemed to have relieved a lot of pain, and after deep thought, he asked, "Did you know that Wembanyama and Jeanne Bass spoke on the phone?" ”

"Yes, Aunt Jenny consulted me before calling Wembanyama." Ji Xiang replied casually.

Old Aunt Jenny!

Dr. Merz was puzzled by Ji Xiang's description, and listening to Ji Xiang's words, it seemed that he was familiar with Jeanne Bass.

“！！！”

"That's not all, believe it or not, it's a question of whether Victor Wembanyama will recover completely after surgery, and it's a big gamble."

"And how did you answer?"

Dr. Merz asked subconsciously.

As soon as the words were spoken, Dr. Merz regretted it. Jenny Bass can call Wembanyama directly, does Ji Xiang need to ask what he said?

A sense of frustration came over Dr. Merz's heart, and he didn't even listen to what Ji Xiang said next.

At Massachusetts General Hospital, Dr. Merz was in contact with many of the team's team doctors.

But that's not all.

Naturally, the medical thing is to contact the team doctor, and Dr. Merz never receives a call from the team owner, whether it's the NBA, MLB, or the NFL.

Finally!

Dr. Merz knew why he had sudden abdominal pain.

When Wembanyama received a call from team owner Jeanne Buss, his blood pressure had risen suddenly.

Subconsciously, I realized that the big devil had begun to be favored by the team's management. So at that moment, my blood pressure suddenly rose.

This is the field in which he not only came in, but also ...... In.

No matter how the young Great Demon King went on a rampage, he couldn't stop it at all.

Even when he had just stepped into his own field, simply doing something was already beyond the limits of what he could achieve in his lifetime.

The Great Demon King didn't contact the team doctor at all, and he actually ...... Dr. Merz suddenly remembered that the Great Demon King had called Jenny Bass an old aunt.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, are you familiar with Lady Jeanne Bass?"

"I'm not familiar with it, my mom and Jenny Bass have a good relationship, so the phone calls me directly." Ji Xiang shrugged his shoulders and made a regretful expression.

Dr. Merz felt like he had heard a great secret.

Jeanie Buss is the eldest daughter of the Buss family, although the family is not prominent, and the best property in hand is the Lakers, but it is also a billionaire with assets.

"Victor sees the situation, Dr. Merz." Ji Xiang and Pingche's speed remained even, and said flatly, "Putting aside prejudice, do you think Victor can return to his original level?" ”

"I don't know yet." Dr. Merz didn't want to throw in the towel now, though he knew the answer.

"Dr. Merz, you're blinded by prejudice." Ji Xiang smiled slightly, "We are doctors, and medicine is evidence-based science, which can be replicated with a high probability." If you are not biased, you should be able to see that Wembanyama's recovery is very fast. ”

Dr. Merz curled up silently on the flat car, his stomach hurting more and more as Ji Xiang's words reached his ears.

In fact, from a professional point of view, Dr. Merz knew that his recovery was extremely fast, and the results were not half better than the previous operation.

In fact, Dr. Merz felt that the operation of the Great Demon King was indeed very good, and the only problem was that he did not understand it.

"If you can be objective, you won't know the news and your blood pressure will rise and you will have an omentum infarction. In fact, the omental infarction is fine, if the coronary artery is blocked and cannot be saved, it is time to contact the Massachusetts side and tell them this sad news.

By the way, is your side cremated? We were all cremated, and it seemed impossible to keep the bodies intact and send them back. If this is a terrible situation, Dr. Merz, I am so sorry for you. ”

Dr. Merz felt a bouts of tightness in his chest, and the anterior descending artery seemed to have begun to spasm.

As soon as he had changed his opinion of the Great Demon King, he once again sacrificed a sharp weapon to give himself a fatal blow.

Does the omental infarction have anything to do with knowing Wembanyama's communication with Jenny Bass?!

Despite the guilt in his heart, Dr. Merz quickly tried not to think about unpleasant things.

Your body matters, and it's more important to be alive.

As for that lucrative surgery......

Thinking of this, Dr. Merz felt a pain in his heart, not only the anterior descending artery, but also the circumflex artery seemed to start spasming, unable to provide enough blood to the heart to keep the heart beating.

This frightened him, omental infarction is one thing, heart infarction is another.

It doesn't matter how much money he makes, if he is faced with a fatal heart attack, Dr. Merz still feels good to be alive.

"Be calm, a lot of things are not something you can change." Ji Xiang didn't notice that Dr. Merz's heart was starting to ache, and he calmly followed the flat car and persuaded softly.

As for the effect of comfort, Ji Xiang didn't care.

The level of circulatory interventional surgery in the Second Affiliated Hospital is not bad, and if Dr. Merz really has a heart attack, the possibility of saving it is not low.

Sent Dr. Merz back to the ward and arranged hospitalization, Ji Xiang was just about to leave, but was stopped by Mr. Zhao.

"Doctor Xiaoji, there's something I want to ask."

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"How long would it take for Dr. Merz to get better if he didn't have surgery? I heard you talk to patients about the causes of omental infarction, as if it is related to blood pressure and emotion, which do you think is more likely? ”

Ji Xiang smiled slightly.

Mr. Zhao's thoughts are clear.

"If it's an omentum infarction, you can only write a case report and leave it to me." Ji Xiang said with a smile, "The article may not have many citations, and the impact factor is relatively low, you don't care." ”

"Ha, it's okay, it's okay, I'm not here to pay attention to the impact factor." Mr. Zhao laughed.

He was very happy, quite happy, Ji Xiang was as generous as the legend, and the sci article was given away smoothly, and he didn't hesitate at all.

"That'll do."

"Doctor Xiaoji, thank you, thank you." Mr. Zhao took advantage of it and immediately thanked him.

"You're welcome, it's also Mr. Zhao, you are lucky and alert." Ji Xiang had one thing to say, "If you change someone else, you would have pulled it up a long time ago as appendicitis, how can you diagnose omental infarction." ”

"What if you do?" Mr. Zhao continued to ask.

"Just do it, you may not be able to see the infarcted omentum, anyway, the appendix cut has no effect. Some patients recover very slowly after surgery and have a stomachache all the time, which is probably not the cause of surgery, but a diagnostic error, and the appendix without inflammation is cut off. ”

Mr. Zhao sweated profusely.

Ji Xiang's words caused him a lot of memories.

Over the years, there have been many appendectomy surgeries done by Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhao has experienced a lot of the situation that Ji Xiang said.

Mr. Zhao has never paid attention to it before, but he has experienced a lot, and Mr. Zhao is also very clear about what kind of patients will have more or less problems after surgery.

That's why he subconsciously refused surgery.

Ji Xiang woke up the dreamer with a word, and Mr. Zhao was stunned for a long time.

"Mr. Zhao, do you remember the postoperative patients you once did?" Ji Xiang asked.

Mr. Zhao nodded in a daze.

"Don't think too much, the pathogenesis of omental infarction has not been determined until now, even if it is cut off as appendicitis or cholecystitis."

"You think, more than 100 years ago, patients who got tuberculosis not only ate all kinds of poisons, but also electrotherapy. Many people have killed themselves with electric shocks, and you say it's miserable. ”

"Now, the price of isoniazid and rifaparin for tuberculosis treatment cannot be said to be close to the people, and I am worried that if the price is reduced again, no pharmaceutical factory will be willing to produce it."

Ji Xiang nagged like Zhao Zhe.

"There is a problem of an era in an era, and we can't solve cancer now, maybe in 100 years, cancer can be cured as casually as tuberculosis."

Mr. Zhao's expression was much calmer, and although what Ji Xiang said was strong, it comforted Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao, your clinical experience is really high." Ji Xiang gave a thumbs up.

His attitude towards Mr. Zhao is completely different from that of Dr. Merz.

If Dr. Merz had seen this scene, it was estimated that all three coronary arteries would have been blocked, and there would be no chance of rescue.

"Although you have not been exposed to omental infarction, it is already very powerful to recommend a patient to have a CT just by subconsciously."

"What's so bad about this?" Mr. Zhao was a little embarrassed by Ji Xiang's praise.

"Of course it's amazing!!" Ji Xiang said seriously, "Mr. Zhao, I'm not joking. If it weren't for Dr. Merz's illness, but for an ordinary patient, there would be a high probability of a CT scan. ”

"Well, at that time, a strange foreigner was talking to me, and I was a little panicked. There is no way to communicate, otherwise I would have thought when I graduated and would not have gone to pediatrics. Mr. Zhao said.

"After a CT scan, you can see that there is a problem with the omentum."

Ji Xiang looked at Mr. Zhao and interrupted with a smile when he saw that he was about to speak.

"Mr. Zhao, don't be modest, you must have thought of what I want to say. If you find that there is a problem, you really don't know what the problem is, but this matter will remain in your heart. The next time you meet a patient with a similar ultrasound, you will definitely ask the patient to go for a CT again. ”

"Three times at most, you're sure to find a pattern."

Mr. Zhao was stunned.

Ji Xiang's words were not a compliment, but a logical speculation on what would happen next.

His words are not exaggerated, and the probability of occurrence is extremely high.

But can you summarize the omental infarction yourself? Mr. Zhao was a little unconfident in himself.

"I estimate that as long as you see a similar report by chance, and then connect all of this, you will definitely not misdiagnose it in the future."

"You can even become an expert on related diseases."

"Summing up experience in scientific practice is very powerful in itself."

Hearing that Ji Xiang had been promoted to scientific practice, Mr. Zhao was sweating profusely.

I didn't know I was so awesome!

"Mr. Zhao, I'll go and talk to Dr. Merz again, explain what he needs to pay attention to and cooperate, and then I'll go back first."

"Uh-huh, thank you, Koji."

"Harm, you're welcome."

Ji Xiang and Mr. Zhao went to see Dr. Merz after a few polite words, and then left.

Mr. Zhao was still immersed in confusion and couldn't extricate himself.

Before Ji Xiang said it, he was only depressed, and even when Ji Xiang said that he was misdiagnosed, his palms were full of cold sweat.

Recalling his misdiagnosis and mistreatment for so many years, he was originally weak-hearted.

However, as soon as Ji Xiang said this, Mr. Zhao felt much better, and even faintly had a tendency to expand his self-confidence.

After being honest in the duty room for a long time, Mr. Zhao was like having a dream, and he hadn't completely woken up.

"Lao Zhao, you nurses don't know how to get a urinary catheter! Every time I come to see a doctor, something is wrong! ”

Mr. Wu of the urology department pushed the door in and said very unhappily.

"Ahh

"Ah, what, if it's a male patient, he says he has prostatic hyperplasia, so why don't you see the patient and go to the consultation." Mr. Wu was quite unhappy.

Mr. Zhao touched his head and pulled Mr. Wu to sit down.

"Old Wu, don't be angry, I won't see you for a consultation in the future. I was so busy that the nurse in the operating room casually asked me to see you with a phone call. ”

Mr. Wu listened to his explanation, and his mood seemed to be a little smoother.

He took out a cigarette from the pocket of Mr. Zhao's white clothes, shook out a cigarette and stuffed the whole box of cigarettes into his pocket.

"Old Wu, Ji Xiang was trained by you at the beginning, tell me what your impression of him is." Mr. Zhao didn't say a word of, and rushed to light a cigarette for Mr. Wu.

"What? Ji Xiang? ”

"Yes, you're really lucky, Dr. Xiao Ji misses the old, you haven't posted a lot of SCI articles recently."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wu was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's, who am I!"

"Tell me."

"What's going on?" Mr. Wu asked curiously, "Don't worry about Xiao Ji, I heard the director say that Xiao Ji's provincial self-discipline has to be done, and he will definitely not continue to rotate." Your gastrointestinal tract is not a good department, we have sewers, you dig out a lot of feces, the two brothers are the same, Xiao Ji can't look down on it. ”

Mr. Zhao told what happened today, especially the words that Ji Xiang said to him at the end, which was basically repeated word for word.

Mr. Wu listened in a daze, and finally looked at Mr. Zhao with a stupid look.

"What's that look on your face?"

"Lao Zhao, are you stupid?"

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Ji is obviously coaxing you to play, are you still serious? Your IQ doesn't smell too much biogas, why do I think there's a problem. When Mr. Wu saw that Mr. Zhao really took it seriously, he laughed.

"I think Jiji is right." Mr. Zhao didn't think so, took out a pack of cigarettes and opened it, lit it himself, and took a deep puff, "If there is no such thing, I guess I will be able to figure out a way in a few years." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Mr. Wu said disdainfully, "It's not hard to see people carrying burdens, and you are tired and broken shoulders." Do you think we can really do academics? ”

"Why can't I get it?"

"I'm too busy, I don't have time. When I am hospitalized, I am always tired like a dog, and I don't even want to die when I lie in bed, so I will sleep well when I have that time. ”

Saying this, Mr. Zhao has a relative.

"When we don't stay hospitalized this year, we have to think about leading the group. Whether the director gives a chance or not, whether anyone is in the way or not, it's all a matter. It's okay to be able to successfully lead a group, but can't? ”

"Let's just say that we can successfully lead the group, how many beds will I give? Do you want to do something? What do you take as a grade? Omental infarction? Don't say whether the director recognizes it or not, and the hospital doesn't recognize it. ”

"You haven't found a girlfriend yet, are you, are you always unable to leave the hospital when you are hospitalized? On the one hand, career may go on the highway, and on the other hand, life. In case you are still using it, you will have a child in a few months, tsk. ”

Mr. Wu's every word was like a knife poking at Mr. Zhao's heart.

These words are very direct, very straightforward, and difficult to hear, but they are true.

"Your girlfriend is pregnant, and she asks you for 660,000 dowry with a big belly, do you give it or not?"

“！！！”

Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Wu stupidly.

"Hahaha, if you don't say that orthopedics makes a lot of money, I won't do it." Mr. Wu said with a smile, "Tired and tired, 5 years earlier in different places." ”

“……”

"Why bother." Mr. Wu smiled and said, "It's easier than anything, and it's not that you can't live." Let's go on, you gave the bride price, does the house add your girlfriend's name? What about weddings? There are also endless pregnancy tests. What should I do if I have a baby and can't take care of it? ”

"You're sowing anxiety."

"It's there." Mr. Wu said, "So at that time, you still had the mind to remember the omental infarction?" Even if I remember, I guess your previous cases weren't saved. ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Wu raised his hand and knocked on the table, "Lao Zhao, do you still have all kinds of imaging materials and medical records of the patients you met before?" ”

Mr. Zhao shook his head blankly.

"Yes." Mr. Wu said, "Give you a suggestion, while Xiao Ji is here, let him do you a favor." ”

"He agreed."

"Congratulations." Mr. Wu was not jealous, because Ji Xiang wrote him more SCI and had a higher level.

"As for you doing scientific research, don't dream, you don't have that spirit at all. I'll tell you something! ”

Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Wu suspiciously, and when he saw that he looked formal, he couldn't guess what he was going to say.

"Isn't this Xiao Ji's partial resection of kidney cancer after interventional embolization, you know?"

"Yes."

"I want to be closer to Xiao Ji and have a lot of benefits. I'm not afraid of your jokes, it's so utilitarian! ”

"You're serious."

"I inquired." Mr. Wu said, "Because the interventional discipline opened relatively late on our side, the first generation of interventionists retired not long ago, and the second generation only reached the age of retirement. ”

Mr. Zhao pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

"It is said that there is a high probability that between the ages of 45 and 50, the body and energy of people who do interventional surgery will not be able to keep up, and they will age very quickly."

"Holy!" Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"It's true, and I guess why it's 45-50, it's because interventional surgery was carried out relatively late, and those who learned interventional surgery at that time were not Tongzigong."

“！！！” Mr. Zhao knew what Mr. Wu meant, because although there are not many threads in orthopedics, he also eats threads when he takes a film or something during surgery.

"Impossible, X-rays are scattering rays, theoretically ......"

"That's the theory, I'm talking about the facts." Mr. Wu said, "Otherwise, you think that Xiaoji's surgery is so slippery, sci articles are posted one after another, I am close to the water, why don't you go and do it with him." ”

"I thought you were thin-skinned, but I did think you were stupid." Mr. Zhao grinned.

"Cut, I'm thin-skinned? How can it be! Mr. Wu said, "After my research, I found a series of rules. For example, doctors and nurses who do interventional surgery have a 20 percentage point higher probability of thyroid nodules than ordinary people. ”

"The probability of developing blood diseases is 15 percentage points higher, and there are others. As for the spiritual head not keeping up, you can say that I am metaphysics, but ...... Let's put it this way. ”

Mr. Wu frowned and muttered seriously for a few seconds.

"A young and energetic director of the interventional department in the imperial capital, from the health care group, because he was too tired for a certain period of time, he suddenly had a nameless low-grade fever after 10 days of surgery."

"At that time, I thought it was a cold, so I checked my blood and medicated it myself, but it was not good repeatedly. I can't stay up any longer, do a CT, guess what the disease is? ”

"Blood tumors?" Mr. Zhao replied worriedly.

"Liver abscess."

"Why? Parasites? ”

"Everyone you can think of has thought of it, and the specimen was sent to Chaoyang Hospital for examination, and there were no parasites, but they were tired."

"Why is Chaoyang Hospital not Peking Union Medical College?"

"At first glance, you have no connection with the imperial capital, and Chaoyang Hospital's parasite examination is the most complete in the industry, and there is no one." Mr. Wu showed his erudition, "A good person, in the prime of life, in our urology, we are not tired of doing 3 bladder tumor removals a day, but because of the decline in immunity, the liver abscess is caused." ”

"!" Mr. Zhao scolded.

"Let me tell you, it is not a good job to do interventional surgery, put it on you, it is true that there is less thread, but you must not step on a few feet to see if it is good or not. If you catch up with some joint replacement surgeries, the amount of threads will be much larger. ”

"If you have the energy to strengthen your immunity, do surgery and do scientific research at the same time, what kind of person can do it?" Mr. Wu said, "If you think you live a long life, you should say it early." ”

"Xiao Ji is just polite to you, you are serious. Let me tell you, this kind of psychology is the most important. ”

"You're all gossiping."

"You know the." Mr. Wu reprimanded with disdain, "In ancient times, there was a book called "Baichuan Xuehai", which talked about the wild history and gossip at that time. That's called learning the sea, learning the sea! ”

“……”

"I hesitated for a long time, but I still didn't have the courage to go to Xiao Ji. I also know that the future is bright, but I am afraid of death. ”

"Ugh." Mr. Zhao was moved by the words and sighed deeply.

"Originally, it was like a cow and a horse, and then it was superimposed to eat the line, tsk."

"What about Koji?"

"He runs half a marathon at least six days a week in the morning, and he can exhaust his dog into a mess. Xiao Ji's health is good, and the livestock are the same, so we can't compare. Besides, he's young now, have you seen Lin Jiuze? ”

"Uh......" Mr. Zhao hesitated, he knew Lin Jiuze, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't have a little impression.

"Professor Lin Jiu looks beautiful, and he has already received a letter of appointment from Massachusetts General Hospital at a young age, but in fact? He was only in his early thirties, and he had gray hair on his sideburns. ”

“！！！”

"I don't believe that interventional surgery has no effect on the body. Your orthopedics also eat threads to some extent, so you should pay more attention to yourself. As for Xiao Ji's words, just listen to them, you can't believe them. He's the best at drawing cakes, and he's a big thief! ”

"Hahaha."

Mr. Wu told Mr. Zhao a lot, and the night gradually deepened.

Dr. Merz was lying in a hospital bed, his abdominal pain gradually improving, but he tossed and turned and could not sleep at all.

(End of chapter)