Falling behind at the start, the first surgery shocked the world.

Wang Xiaobei: "Brother Tian, ​​how was the blind date tonight? Wow, you even ate abalone! The director's family is so open-minded, they practically put their daughter in your mouth on the very first meeting?"

"Tell me what it tastes like, hehehehe!"

"I understand, I understand."

"Polly seaweed - I know the taste of the sea."

After taking a shower, Xia Tian saw Wang Xiaobei's message.

Speechless, I replied, "Believe it or not, I'll take a screenshot and send it to the director."

Wang Xiaobei: "Holy crap!"

"Brother Tian, ​​you're killing me!!!"

"No, no, no, I'm not joking anymore."

Dog head for protection!

"Seriously, what do you think of Zhang Yunshu? Her name is quite nice; a child from a scholarly family should be quite good, right?"

Zhang Ming is the head of the emergency department, and her mother is the owner of a company and reportedly holds a doctorate. Zhang Yunshu is definitely a girl from a scholarly family, and she will be a doctor in the future.

It's good in every way.

but……

Having a good family background is of no use at all.

Summer: "...She and I might not be a good match."

Wang Xiaobei, with a gossipy look on his face, asked, "What's wrong with it? Tell me!"

After pondering for a long time, Xia Tian replied.

"I play King of Glory, she plays PUBG, we're not a good match."

Wang Xiaobei: "Damn... what kind of excuse is that?"

"By the way, where are the photos? Did you take any pictures of me?"

Summer: "I didn't take any pictures. I didn't have a chance to take any, and it wouldn't be good to take pictures secretly. I have her WeChat, I'll check if there are any photos."

Opening Zhang Yunshu's WeChat Moments, all you see is studying, eating, eating, and shopping. There are a few photos of her roommates, but not a single one of her own.

Maybe it's because it's ugly!

Summer: "No photos."

Wang Xiaobei: "Pah, you made me wait for ages."

"If you don't have a photo, describe what it looks like?"

Summer hesitated for a moment, then silently typed.

"The way the director looks wearing a wig..."

Wang Xiaobei: Typing...

Delete it!

Typing...

Delete it!

Typing...

After hesitating for a good ten seconds, he sent a laughing-crying emoji.

"Oh my god, I don't even know what to say, this is so embarrassing!"

"However, when looking for a wife, you need to consider her personality and how well you can get along, not just her looks. Li Tiantian is pretty, right? But she ran off with someone else. In a relationship, you need a down-to-earth person, don't you think?"

"You're not the kind of person who only cares about looks, are you?"

Summer replied: "No, I just want to find someone I like."

Wang Xiaobei: "What kind of person do you like? Someone talented?"

Summer: "No."

Wang Xiaobei: "So... aloof? Or funny?"

Summer: "Personality isn't important."

Wang Xiaobei said angrily, "Then tell me, what kind do you like?"

Summer: "I like things that look good."

Wang Xiaobei: "..."

……

Early in the morning, Xia Tian changed into her white coat and went to make rounds with Li Xiaohong. Recently, there have been more and more patients in the emergency room, and the beds are almost full.

As soon as Xia Tian entered the ward, she immediately walked towards the little girl.

At the same time, Li Xiaohong described her condition.

"Patient Zhao Xiaoyu, age 13, underwent craniotomy and patent foramen ovale surgery early the day before yesterday. It has been more than 24 hours since then. Her vital signs are good, and no abnormalities were found in the ICU. She has been transferred to a regular ward."

"The myocarditis is improving, the stroke is progressing well, and the patient is currently stable."

The child's mother immediately recognized Xia Tian as the emergency room doctor who performed the surgery that day.

For an instant.

With tears in her eyes, the mother grasped Xia Tian's hand tightly and said...

"Doctor, thank you so much."

"If it weren't for you, my daughter might be gone. I was so worried that night. Thank goodness you came."

Xia Tian comforted the family, saying, "This is my duty as a doctor."

"The surgery was very successful. The bleeding has stopped, and the foramen ovale has been repaired. The baby's metabolism is fast, and the body is recovering quickly. Please call me anytime if you have any questions."

"My name is Xia Tian, ​​you can just call me Dr. Xia."

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Xia." The family member bowed deeply to Xia Tian, ​​wiped away tears, rolled their eyes, and said angrily.

"What's the doctor's name?"

"My daughter was having convulsions, but he still told me to wait until the next day when the doctor came to work before performing the surgery."

"He was the one who diagnosed my daughter with myocarditis."

"Wasn't this a misdiagnosis?"

"Dr. Xia, do you think this might be a misdiagnosis?"

It was a misdiagnosis, definitely a misdiagnosis!

But... as a doctor at the provincial hospital, Xia Tian dared not speak carelessly. After all, misdiagnosis could be a big deal or a small one. If it got out of hand, it could very well cause Dr. Zhou to lose his medical license.

Moreover, every doctor makes a misdiagnosis.

It's not that doctors aren't professional enough, but some conditions are very complex, and doctors aren't gods who can see the symptoms at a glance. Misdiagnosis is quite normal.

But the patient doesn't understand...

You spend money, and the doctor misdiagnoses you. What kind of situation is that?

Summer is a dilemma.

How to explain this?

Li Xiaohong spoke up.

"Severe cases of patent foramen ovale can indeed resemble myocarditis."

"Doctors aren't gods; they can't be 100% accurate. What matters is the result."

Li Xiaohong speaks slowly and gently, like a spring breeze and drizzle, making it impossible for anyone to get angry.

Sure enough, the family members nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Yes, as long as the result is good."

"I hope my daughter gets better soon."

After giving a few more instructions, the two left the ward and headed to the next ward.

At this time.

A series of drum and gong sounds came from outside the door.