Doctor of Healing

Chapter 687 The Accumulation of Clinical Experience

Chapter 687 The Accumulation of Clinical Experience

Ji Xiang took a breath, wanting to engrave this taste deeply in his mind.

But he didn't suck enough, and took another deep breath.

There are not many such opportunities. Although there is a systematic operating room, Jixiang still wants to grasp every opportunity in reality.

"Change me, change me."

Doctors from other departments crowded behind him and pushed Ji Xiang away.

Ji Xiang smelled it twice, and after being squeezed away, he stood in the distance and sniffed "greedily" a few times, and then reluctantly left.

The patient's classmates looked surprised, but they were students after all, and they were a little cautious in the hospital, and they didn't know what these doctors were doing.

They looked at each other.

"Are you the patient's classmate?" Ji Xiang felt that it was strange for a group of doctors to surround the patient, and subconsciously wanted to appease the patient's family first, so he walked over and asked.

Ji Xiang didn't answer. Seeing the boss of the ICU coming to pick up the patient, he smiled slightly, thanked the girls, and turned to leave.

"what is this?"

It would be great if he could also become invisible.

Zhao Zhe rested for a few minutes, and then said with a bitter face, "Xiaoji, why don't we take the elevator."

"For about a month, I ate one meal a day, but most of the time I didn't eat." Several girls said in a hurry, "I fainted once a few days ago, and she only ate an apple that day."

"However, clinically, malignant calcification along the duct is extremely rare, and it is generally a diffuse change. As for the textbook, it was written many years ago and has not been revised."

"Row."

"Xiaoji, slow down, slow down."

"It doesn't matter. I was lucky today, and I finally met!" Zhao Zhe was a little excited, "By the way, once there was a dispute and complaint in our hospital in Yuanliao. Because the patient's symptoms were quite typical, the teacher called all the students to study. .”

None of the girls spoke.

A girl replied positively, "We are classmates. Xiao Fei has recently lost weight and has been on a ketogenic diet. We have seen her responding a little slowly these days, so we advised her to eat some carbohydrates. She is very persistent and has not eaten."

"Later, I took pictures of the films and kept them for the students to use in lectures. Then I asked the radiology department to develop a few more films and use them as the treasures of their department."

Zhao Zhe pulled Ji Xiang's white clothes and sat down on the steps, panting heavily.

"Such an exaggeration." Ji Xiang was surprised.

"Eat less meat, mainly because of hunger." Another girl replied.

Ji Xiang vaguely heard their chatting, and left quickly before they could react.

"No, I finally smelled it this time." Zhao Zhe said with some relief, "When I meet a similar patient next time, even if there is only a slight smell, I can give a diagnosis."

"The family members of the patient were reluctant when they saw it. Later, I thought, indeed, it would be unlucky to say goodbye to the dead body."

"Hahahaha." Ji Xiang laughed, "So, that's why you put your hands behind your back?"

"You don't even know, Xiaoji. The student took the textbook and asked, teacher, what is the obvious high-density line in the book extending along the catheter? How embarrassing it would be for the students to tell the story, but they have never seen the real case."

"One day the breast surgery department encountered a very typical patient with malignant calcification running along the duct. It was obvious that a high-density line was extending along the duct. At that time, the breast surgery department was shocked. The general practitioners looked at it together. film, the director also gave a small lecture.”

Ji Xiang didn't force it, the key was that Zhao Zhe looked like he was dying, and he was afraid that Zhao Zhe might die suddenly if he climbed the stairs again.

"It smells like rotten apples? But we can't tell if we smell it." Ji Xiang smiled.

Maybe they never thought that they would meet a "star" when they took their classmates to see a doctor?
Ji Xiang was a little sad, and was very envious of Lin Jiuze's stealth skills.

When Zhao Zhe ran over, he was still out of breath, and continued to run back with Ji Xiang.

"I remember! The young doctor who operated on Neymar!"

"How long have you been hungry?" Zhao Zhe asked after taking the conversation.

"How long have you been hungry? How many meals a day?" Ji Xiang asked.

When several female students saw the tall and handsome Ji Xiang approaching, their first impression was good to the bone.

"Xiaoji, you are so used to running fire escapes, I really can't keep up."

……

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless, Zhao Zhe was too tired, he kept babbling about a strange smell.

Zhao Zhe's image is very bad, not only old-fashioned, but also rough in clothes, no one wants to talk to him.

How embarrassing it would be if you were chased by a few little girls in the hospital to sign and leave your contact information.

"Those girls recognized me."

Halfway through the run, Zhao Zhe couldn't take it anymore, his lungs were on fire, and he was sweating profusely.

"I'm actually fine, but I can't run." Zhao Zhe said helplessly, "Why are you running?"

Clinical experience is accumulated little by little, and there are no shortcuts.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, have you ever met a patient who smells like rotten apples?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Almost." Zhao Zhe said, "Xiao Ji, I still smell of rotten apples in my nose."

"It's in front of me, but I can't remember it."

But I was also a little excited.

Especially after participating in the show, it seems that I really need such a skill.

"If you recognize it, you will recognize it, what's the big deal?"

"Maybe it's quite difficult. I said that I met a female patient when I was in Yuanliao." Zhao Zhe opened up the conversation box, and while taking a breath, he said to Ji Xiang, "Ductal carcinoma in situ of the mammary gland is said to be a tumor in the book." The cells mainly grow along the mammary ducts. On the mammogram, it can be manifested as malignant calcifications along the ducts."

"Why does that doctor look familiar to me?"

"Save the trouble."

"Isn't it the First Affiliated Hospital of Hangzhou Medical University?"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere, and I have a sense of familiarity."

"What, I didn't watch the show carefully. They are going for an internship, and that doctor is from the Second Affiliated Hospital!"

Ji Xiang heard the girls whispering behind him.

"Brother Zhao, your body is not good enough."

"It may be starvation ketosis." Ji Xiang said.

"Before leaving, the students were really polite. They put their hands in front of them and bowed deeply."

Lin Jiu didn't follow to smell the smell of rotten apples. He originally ran out, but received a call from Tang Chenghua.

"Just a ketogenic diet?"

"The clinical textbooks will not be changed." Ji Xiang felt a little regretful.

"..."

"Teacher, it's so late, is there something urgent?"

"Wen Banyama's operation is finished." Tang Chenghua said in a deep voice.

Wenban Yama!

If the teacher hadn't mentioned it, Lin Jiu would have forgotten him.

(End of this chapter)

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