Healing Doctor

Chapter 110 Even a dog would do a better job than you.

Director Liu genuinely didn't know why Director Zhao from the Interventional Radiology Department was crying like this.

It's true that anything can happen when you're drunk, but crying like a dog is a bit excessive.

However, he was the only one at the Second Affiliated Hospital who could perform embolization surgery. Even if he couldn't perform the procedure himself, it would still be helpful to follow along and provide guidance.

Even if he's drunk.

Left with no other choice, Director Liu had to settle for second best.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Ji, go help Director Zhao change his clothes, then help him in," Director Liu said with a gloomy face.

Left with no other choice, Mr. Wu had to take care of an alcoholic.

As the two entered the locker room, a burly figure suddenly lunged at them, trying to grab Ji Xiang's leg.

Ji Xiang's agility is quite high. Although it can't match his luck stat, it is definitely much better than that of an average person.

In a moment of crisis, a mysterious figure lunged at him, and Ji Xiang instinctively kicked it away.

"don't want!"

A woman's voice came from inside.

In the men's locker room, a woman's voice could be heard. Ji Xiang truly felt that tonight was a complete mess. If it weren't for a dying patient and the system mission offering a random skill reward, he would have loved to go home right now.

Director Zhao was kicked away and rolled several times on the ground.

"What are you doing!" The head nurse's eyebrows shot up as she shouted sternly.

"Sister Li, what's wrong?" General Manager Wu stood between the head nurse and Ji Xiang, looking apologetic and bowing repeatedly to express his apology.

"It's good that you're here. Director Zhao has had too much to drink... Don't let him throw up in the operating room later." The head nurse saw that Director Zhao was not injured, but was sitting on the ground hugging his knees and crying. There was nothing she could do. "You help him change his clothes. I'll go out first."

Seeing Director Zhao's stern appearance and considering the patient's condition, Ji Xiang did not hesitate and immediately activated his skill.

Click.

[The Superior Doctor's Gaze] is activated; let's give Director Zhao a shot.

"Waaaaah~~~" Director Zhao was still crying, but for some reason, he had a strange feeling that he was being scolded by the director for performing surgery, and the director was standing sternly in front of him.

"Hiccup~" Director Zhao tried to hold back his tears, but his airway spasmed and he actually hiccuped.

Mr. Wu was also stunned.

That damn sense of familiarity is back again!

Although Ji Xiang didn't give him a shot, President Wu had experienced too much. The aura emanating from him had long since triggered his DNA, and the high-energy phosphate bonds of ATP kept breaking, crackling and releasing a large amount of energy.

"Shut up! Look at your pathetic self!" Ji Xiang scolded. "What, are you planning to sleep here instead of getting up? Do you want me to keep vigil for you?"

"!!!"

Although the head nurse sensed something was wrong, Ji Xiang's words were too harsh; it was not something a junior doctor should say.

"you……"

Before the head nurse could even reprimand him, she was astonished to see her director scramble to his feet and stand before the young doctor with his head bowed.

Director Zhao's face was covered in tears and filth, making him look somewhat comical. His legs were trembling, yet he struggled to stand firm.

A statement from that junior urologist seems to be more effective than any hangover cure.

"Gentlemen, drinking a little cat pee is one thing, but you actually drank so much that you had a urinary tract infection. What's wrong? Should we give you antidiuretic hormone? Are you planning to have it administered intravenously or orally?"

"Director, Director, no need, no need, I just lost control of my emotions a little," Director Zhao explained softly, head down.

Director? The head nurse felt a wave of dizziness.

I didn't drink any alcohol today, so why do I feel so drunk? And Director Zhao is definitely drunk; he even called a junior doctor "Director."

Did he mistake the junior doctor for Director Liu of the urology department?

Mr. Wu grinned, that damn familiar feeling!

Although he didn't understand why, he was very clear about Director Zhao's mindset.

"Head Nurse, you go ahead. I'll help Director Zhao change his clothes. Thank you for your hard work, it's all for the patients." General Manager Wu said incoherently as he saw the head nurse out.

When he returned, Director Zhao had been thoroughly scolded, and his clothes were soaking wet, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

As for the alcohol, it has mostly worn off.

"When it's light, stand at the gate and soak up the sun. Look at your ghastly appearance!"

"Yes, yes, Director."

"Change your clothes!"

As Ji Xiang listened to "himself" harshly reprimanding Director Zhao, he felt even more helpless.

Although these were the words he wanted to say, he felt extremely embarrassed when he said them.

Muscle memory kicked in, and even Ji Xiang couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, Director Zhao had sobered up considerably. He quickly changed his clothes, washed his face, and stood beside Ji Xiang with a humble expression.

"Don't go into surgery. You can just provide guidance from the sidelines." Ji Xiang turned around and scolded in a low voice, "What kind of chief surgeon are you! Even a dog could do a better job."

"..." Mr. Wu remained silent.

"You're the head of interventional radiology, don't you know anything?! Drinking this much, what are we going to do in the ER?! Don't give me that nonsense, can't you train someone yourself if you don't have anyone to perform the surgery?"

"Yes, yes, Director, I was wrong." Director Zhao kept apologizing.

As we were talking, we arrived at the operating room, where Professor Ma had already begun performing angiography.

When Director Liu saw Director Zhao from the Interventional Radiology Department walk in unharmed, without bursting into tears or showing much alcohol, he became even more dazed.

It was quite puzzling that Director Zhao followed behind Ji Xiang like a lackey.

He winked at General Manager Wu, asking what had happened.

Mr. Wu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

That damned sense of familiarity was beyond words, so Mr. Wu simply shut up.

"You watch," Ji Xiang said in a deep voice.

This time, Ji Xiang gave the unfamiliar Director Zhao a particularly strong "superior doctor's gaze," and he didn't know why.

He vaguely felt that he was very angry, that the system NPCs were very angry, and that Professor Zhou, whom he had met in the empathy section, was also very angry.

The system NPC and Professor Zhou were standing right behind him, as if they had unleashed a powerful attack.

The skill [Superior Doctor's Gaze] is taking forever to activate.

"Dr. Ji..."

Director Liu sensed something was wrong and quickly said something.

But when Ji Xiang turned around, their eyes met, and Director Liu's bladder sphincter spasmed, almost causing him to lose control of his bladder.

Although Ji Xiang didn't actually use his skills on Director Liu, today the skill was amplified by an invisible force, and its aura leaked out significantly. Director Liu was only glanced at in the crowd before falling silent.

"I'm having surgery, you keep a close eye on things," Ji Xiang said, then pressed the intercom. "Wait a moment, I'll come up and lend a hand."

Director Liu was taken aback. What was Ji Xiang saying?

Young people these days have such short tempers; they quit at the drop of a hat and can't stand the slightest grievance.

But no matter what, I can't talk to Director Zhao in this tone. Oh no, Director Liu's hand is a little numb, and Old Zhao is definitely going to get angry.

(End of this chapter)