Doctor of Healing

Chapter 616

The light from the phone screen illuminated Zhao Zhe's face in various colors.

After seeing this scene, he felt a little guilty, and wiped his sweat subconsciously.

"Zhao Zhe, it's too much." Lu Gang stroked his hair and said with a curled lip.

The two of them were not in the hotel or in the department. Zhao Zhe knew that there was something wrong with tonight's program, so he came out early.

Lu Gang never found a chance to be on camera, and was too lazy to talk to the crew, so he followed Zhao Zhe when he saw him sneaking around.

On the side of the road, Zhao Zhe wiped his cold sweat while watching the show with streaming data.

And Lu Gang kept curling his lips, no matter what Zhao Zhe did, in Lu Gang's opinion, it was wrong.

"Director Lu, I...the situation at that time was rather special." Zhao Zhe explained, "Xiaoji wanted to explain the difference between pediatric and adult intussusception to patients and their families with sketches, and the family members of the patients in the department just moved their hands and were very emotional Excited, I can't listen to it at all."

"What are you doing in the house?" Lu Gang asked.

Lu Gang looked proud.

"Ouch~"

After Lu just said a few words, he was bumped by the delivery guy...

"Uncle, Uncle, I'm sorry." The delivery guy's rabbit ears were trembling nervously.

This is not what the members of the medical team should ask, it is simply a joke for Ji Xiang's opponents.

"Here, it's a tumor." Director Zou asked about the medical history, read the film after the physical examination, and pressed down on the CT film.

"Don't babble, I'm not Xiaoji, it's useless for you to explain this to me." Lu Gang said disdainfully, "I ask you, what are you doing in there."

"Look at Director Zou." Lu Gang said, "He is ugly, but ugliness has its advantages. The first thought of ordinary people when they see Director Zou is—this guy must have skills, or he would have committed suicide a long time ago. Still have a face to meet people?"

Zhao Zhe immediately picked up his phone to check on Lu Gang's injury.

Lu Gang's question made him fall into deep thought.

"You two clinical veterans seem to have a tacit understanding. You haven't met each other, but your assessment of the condition is exactly the same. No wonder the family members of the patient believe it. Xiaoji is still young, so there is nothing to explain. Just say that the most serious consequences will not be enough."

"On the film, the tumor was blocked by intestinal gas, so I couldn't see it. I just said nonsense, there is a problem here, and I think it is a tumor. If there is no operation, will you be responsible if something happens?"

"Hey." I knew that was the expression on Lu Gang's face.

Zhao Zhe reacted instinctively, and quickly said, "I think Dr. Xiaoji's way of dealing with the problem is correct, but he is too young, and he met the family members of the patients above. I don't know anything, just look older, we Chinese people Respect the old and love the young?

"Ask what you are doing."

In the doctor's office of gastrointestinal surgery, Mr. Miao looked unhappy and frowned without saying a word. Although Director Zou was short, fat, drooling and had a bad image, the old doctor Yuan Ting Yuezhi was full of energy. Full.

"I knew it, he was gone! At such a young age, do you really think that clinical work is so simple? We deal with people, all kinds of people. If you know how to order things, you think you are omnipotent, but when it comes to clinical work, your head is broken." flow."

Although Lu Gang's evaluation was sharp and negative, it seemed to have some truth.

"But it was then, and now is now. If Xiaoji is really impulsive, I'm afraid he will suffer."

At this time, Zhao Zhe had a strange idea in his mind—look, you just can't speak ill of Xiaoji, no matter whether it's in front of or behind.

Maybe... Maybe I have an advantage in this regard. "

A sentence that was originally quite reasonable, but Zhao Zhe said it with an extremely guilty conscience and lack of energy.

"I can't watch Xiaoji being beaten. Of course, I want to persuade the patient's family to keep Xiaoji behind." Zhao Zhe replied.

There was a bang, like the beating of a war drum, and with the addition of the word tumor, the atmosphere of the show instantly became tense.

It seemed that nothing was wrong. Before Zhao Zhe could help him, Lu Gang stood up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and cursed, "I don't have eyes."

"And then?" Lu Gang's brain circuit was clear, and he returned to the original topic in a flash and continued to ask.

"Does Xiaoji look determined, thinking that he will definitely solve the problem if he goes up?" Lu Gang asked.

"Bang~~~"

"F*ck old, your mother just said that you just look full of creases, and the creases are full of clinical experience, and people will believe you when you talk nonsense. I said Zhao Zhe, when you were in Yuanliao, did you Relying on a face to fool people?"

Two voices came, interrupting countless thoughts in Zhao Zhe's mind.

"I said I want Director Zou to read the films together."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhe looked at the phone screen.

"Of course, it's to put on the posture of a superior doctor and scold the patient's family. Our wrinkled face is full of clinical experience. Neither Boss Miao nor Xiaoji can catch up with me." Zhao Zhe wiped off his "cold sweat" again, and saw Lu Gang With a serious face, he continued to explain.

Zhao Zhe felt that Lu Gang was right, but he couldn't speak ill of Ji Xiang behind Ji Xiang's back. He pretended not to hear it and continued watching the show.

"Hey, don't tell me, I used to use Dabao. Later, I found that the younger I was, the less people would believe me. I withdrew Dabao. In addition, there were accidents at home in those few years, and I looked a few years older than my actual age. , full of clinical experience, and a higher level of patient trust.”

Lu Gang impatiently slapped Zhao Zhe on the back of the head with a "pop".

"..." Zhao Zhe was speechless.

"I'm mainly worried that Xiaoji will be forced by the patient's family, and his blood will surge up, and he will get on top all of a sudden. I have been young, and I know that feeling. When I was in Yuanliao, I had a quarrel with the patient's family. I tore the white Convince, point to his nose and ask him to go out and challenge him.”

"Wearing white clothes, I am a doctor. If I take off the white clothes, I will fight one-on-one. No one is afraid of anyone."

Looking intently, Lu Gang was bumped by a boy wearing a yellow uniform and rabbit ears, and his body staggered.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, Zhao Zhe now feels that there is no harm in being old-fashioned.

"Uh..." Zhao Zhe hesitated.

Although Deputy Director Zou and Zhao Zhe have never had any communication, nor have they cooperated in any operation, and the words they said to each other can be counted on fingers, but clinical experience can transcend time and space.

During the program, Deputy Director Zou has already hurried to the scene.

Deputy Director Zou said firmly and beyond doubt.

"Although I'm not a gastroenterologist, I know a little bit, and the situation was urgent..."

The little brother was frightened and stupid, as if he had been enchanted by the magic of immobilization, and entered a petrified state.

"Emergency surgery, otherwise the intestinal obstruction will be prolonged and the intestinal necrosis will occur, and the patient will not survive for 3 days."

"I'm sorry, you're sorry for me or I'm sorry for you."

Lu Gang moved a little bit.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, let's go to the hospital."

Speaking of this, the takeaway boy is already about to cry.

(End of this chapter)