Doctor of Healing

Chapter 612 The Savior
"Dad, is this position uncomfortable for you, move slowly, and I'll help you find a position that doesn't hurt."

The son is very filial, he gently helped Jixiang change a few positions until he saw that Jixiang's painful expression eased slightly.

"Dad, I don't know about their hospital. Some time ago, there was a hospital that had a New Year's Eve dinner and hung up a banner. You couldn't guess what was written on it."

"What is it?" Ji Xiang asked in pain.

"The tigers and tigers welcome the New Year, and the operating room is full of money."

"..."

Ji Xiang was silent.

"Think about it, your eldest grandson only spent more than 200 yuan for an air enema, and it was done in half an hour. But if he went to the operating room, it would cost at least [-] to [-] yuan, and he would have to be hospitalized and drip something. The same disease, how many Spend a hundred times as much."

Speaking of this, the man seemed to feel that something was wrong, he quickly explained apologetically, "Dad, it's not that we are reluctant to spend money, you know what I mean."

Ji Xiang tried his best to nod his head, giving the man some comfort.

Mistrust + previous experience, this series of things led to a non-indication patient lying outside the radiology department waiting for an air enema.

Professor Zhou patted the radiologist on the shoulder, and Ji Xiang felt that he should be signaling the radiologist not to magnify the conflict.

"Intussusception is also a classification of intestinal obstruction. In this way, it is cold in the corridor, and I will find a warm explanation for you."

"Doctor Zhou..." The man frowned.

"There is no rebate, it's all nonsense." Zhou Congwen took out the film with a smile, and glanced at the LED lights on the roof of the corridor.

It didn't leave the patient's family members with the feeling of sloppy watching the film, and did the patient's family members feel that the doctor's level is not good enough, and it takes so long to watch a film.

"Xiaohua."

Even if Ji Xiang had just found a more comfortable posture, he couldn't help but look up.The previous depression dissipated, and he knew that the savior had arrived.

If the film is put down after a quick glance, it will give the patient's family a feeling that the doctor doesn't care.There is not much trust in the first place, and if you don't pay attention to the details, the problem will inevitably become bigger and bigger.

Professor Zhou is worthy of being a student of the system NPC, one of the creators of the system, and has a lot of clinical experience.

Professor Zhou paid great attention to such a small detail, and Ji Xiang trusted Professor Zhou more and more in his heart.

"Doctor Zhou, it's intussusception." Ji Xiang's "son" corrected him.

Ji Xiang even regretted that he should not choose to participate in empathy as a patient.

Professor Zhou grasped the time very well.

His voice was much lower, and he was more considerate of his heart than his heart. The doctor's words were reasonable, and he could accept them except for a very small number of patients with antisocial personality or their family members.

Hearing what Ji Xiang said, Professor Zhou came over immediately and took Ji Xiang's hand.

"Here is the result of the blood test, and here is the CT." After the man handed the auxiliary examination report to Zhou Congwen, he couldn't bear the emotions in his heart, and said contemptuously, "Are you doing the surgery to give the emergency department a kickback? Otherwise, why would the emergency department The doctor strongly advised my dad to go to the operating table."

His voice was very loud, similar to roaring, and he couldn't hold back his violent temper.

There used to be a joke - a foreigner got into a taxi and asked where he was going, and he boldly said to go to the most expensive place in your city.As a result, the taxi driver took him to the hospital.

"Old man, my name is Zhou Congwen. We have to explain your illness in detail. Can I delay you for 10 minutes? Just 10 minutes."

"Xiaohua, listen to the doctor, I'm fine." Ji Xiang quickly expressed his attitude while he was still talking nonsense.

A familiar voice appeared.

"Brother Zhou, look, it's him." The doctor in the radiology department pointed to Ji Xiang and said, "Bai Wuchang from the emergency department took it over. He said that the patient's family members strongly requested it, so he threw him here and went to work. This is very special." What's the matter, the emergency department is getting more and more disgusting now."

"It's an intestinal obstruction."

"Hello, I'm a doctor in gastrointestinal surgery, and my name is Zhou Congwen." Professor Zhou came over with a serious face, and said to the man, "Is there any examination, let me take a look."

Ji Xiang didn't bother to explain much, he probably understood the thinking of the patient's family.

When the patient's family members pressed hard, they backed down unprincipled, and even began to have self-doubt, and then started the real air enema according to the opinion of "my" son.

"The doctors in the hospital are as dark as they are now. Good people have to peel off their skin when they go in. If they catch a patient, they can urinate out of a dead toad."

He got everything right.

It's Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou!
The familiar voice was like the sound of nature, which warmed Ji Xiang's heart. It was Professor Zhou who came out, so he should be fine.

Ji Xiang listened to the man explaining to himself constantly, feeling helpless in his heart.

If that's the case, Ji Xiang really can't tell what the consequences will be.

Professor Zhou knew well what was going on with him, the reason why he didn't put down the film right away was because he was performing.

From Ji Xiang's perspective, Zhou Congwen scanned twice, and all 44 windows have been scanned.But Zhou Congwen didn't speak, didn't put down the film, but continued to stare.

This is a proposition. From the corner of Ji Xiang's eyes, he saw a gentle and elegant smile on Professor Zhou's face, which was completely different from when he communicated with other doctors.

There are too many things to say here, and I can't finish talking all day and night.

His hands were warm and didn't use much force, but they felt solid.

"We will definitely not save the money that should be spent. I am also worried that you will suffer. Think about it, a big knife cuts down like this, and a section of intestines has to be cut. Is this a human suffering?"

"It's too cold in this corridor. In winter, if you catch a cold again, you'll have to suffer. I'll find you a warm place, check your body, and tell you and your family about the specific situation. How will you choose?" It's all right."

"Using the words of my hometown, this is hurting your vitality, and it's fundamental. Don't say that you are over 70, and I can't do it."

Now Jixiang is only worried about one thing - the doctor in gastrointestinal surgery is cowardly, similar to Zhao Mengmeng, a doctor who belongs to the clinical rookie type.

"Hurry up the air enema, we'll go home after we're done," the man said irritably.

What if the intestinal tract bursts due to the pressure, causing intestinal contents and tumors to scatter... Ji Xiang couldn't think about it anymore, even though he knew it was just a feeling, he felt uncomfortable just thinking about the consequences.

"I am coming."

Speaking, Professor Zhou tucked Ji Xiang's clothes, and inadvertently used his body to help Ji Xiang block the cold wind.

He was really afraid of giving himself an air enema.

Not to mention inserting a tube from the anus, but also pumping air into it, it is very sour to think about it.

In addition, the pressure in the intestinal tract is too great, once the stomach is full of poop...

The consequences could be disastrous.

(End of this chapter)