Healing Doctor

Chapter 119 I Want to Do Research

"Director Zhao, I am a resident in the Department of Urology," Ji Xiang said sincerely.

"It's alright, I'll contact the medical affairs office. Besides, it's just for a few days... no, the department that should be checking your posts is the science and education department. Just say I picked you up when someone comes to check, I don't believe it," Zhao Xiangming said earnestly.

"What I mean is..." Ji Xiang recalled the system NPC's words and said, "If possible, I'd like to study the surgical procedures for partial nephrectomy after embolization."

Research?

Director Liu was taken aback.

Even he himself dared not think of studying these two words, so why would Ji Xiang think of it?

"It's too far." Director Zhao Xiangming rubbed his hands, looking somewhat embarrassed, but then said, "I'm familiar with the editors at China Radiological Journal. If I'm participating in the competition, I should be able to get a case report published. I'll use my connections."

Director Liu smiled wryly. It seemed that after yesterday's surgery, Zhao Xiangming was prepared to go bankrupt to poach Ji Xiang.

Zhao Xiangming put it simply: he knows the editors of the state-owned journals, and Director Liu has probably only exchanged emails with him, at most they are just casual acquaintances who have liked each other's posts on social media.

This article, which started with a Chinese-language publication, was written with all my might.

But the more he did this, the less he wanted to let go.

Why should he? He's one of their own trainees. Old Zhao is overstepping his bounds.

"Xiao Ji, what are you planning to do?" Director Liu asked kindly. "You can tell me your thoughts, and I... I'll discuss it with Director Zhao."

"Teacher, could we do it this way?" Ji Xiang said, "I've heard that performing local embolization before liver cancer surgery can reduce bleeding during the operation and prolong the patient's survival time after surgery. We can conduct a medium-sized sample collection."

Ji Xiang recounted the "gossip" that the system NPC had told him.

For various reasons, liver surgery and interventional procedures are often combined, so the latter is relatively more advanced.

Even so, the academic community has not reached a consensus that tumor patients must undergo interventional surgery before the tumor can be removed.

The NPCs explained all the reasons to Ji Xiang in detail.

Watching Ji Xiang speak eloquently, leaving the two directors speechless, Tang Yan was initially surprised, but later found it increasingly amusing. However, she eventually fell silent as well.

If you didn't know Ji Xiang's background, you would definitely think of him as a senior professor who has honed his clinical skills for many years.

After the surgery was completed and the patient was sent back, Zhao Xiangming was somewhat tempted by what Ji Xiang had said.

If it were Elder Gu, Zhao Xiangming would probably have knelt down long ago, but these words came from Ji Xiang, so their credibility is highly questionable.

Although it sounded fantastical and even feasible, Zhao Xiangming still had some doubts. But Ji Xiang wasn't in a hurry; these things definitely needed time to work out.

If all else fails, it's not too late to give them another shot.

After leaving the operating room, Ji Xiang pulled the gurney back to the ward, where two familiar figures appeared.

"Brother." Feng Yuqing came up and greeted Ji Xiang warmly.

Why is she here again? Ji Xiang glanced at Feng Yuqing, somewhat puzzled.

Feng Yuqing wore a business suit today, with a high ponytail and light makeup. She looked very neat, but lacked the shrewdness and strength of a workplace elite.

"What is it?" Ji Xiang asked indifferently.

"I'm a pharmaceutical manager now. Whenever you have time, I'll treat you to dinner and introduce the drugs our factory produces."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless.

What is Feng Yuqing doing? Cosplay?

Cosplay's urban white-collar worker?

Those city folks really know how to have fun. Ji Xiang ignored Feng Yuqing completely, gave her a polite but distant greeting, and then pulled the gurney back to the ward.

Feng Yuqing was a little annoyed, but she still suppressed her temper and ran to help press the elevator button.

"Product managers always go to the director, no one would go to a resident trainee," Ji Xiang said to Feng Yuqing while waiting for the elevator.

"You..." Feng Yuqing glared angrily at Ji Xiang.

"Stop messing around, I'm at work. Why don't you go race with them, go diving, fly a plane, or go paragliding?" Ji Xiang said calmly, looking at the numbers on the elevator screen.

"You think..." Feng Yuqing was about to explode, but then she remembered what the old man had said and held back.

Watching Ji Xiang pull the cart into the elevator, Feng Yuqing turned around angrily and didn't follow him in.

The elevator doors closed, and Liu Hui appeared at the opportune moment.

"Miss, are you angry?" Liu Hui said with a smile.

"If my dad hadn't insisted I try, who would want to talk to him! He has such a deadpan face, even his smile is so fake, ugh."

Liu Hui felt helpless and tried to persuade Feng Yuqing.

After the last blind date, the older generation of the Feng family saw a glimmer of hope and hoped that Feng Yuqing could get closer to Ji Xiang.

It's not that a marriage alliance is necessary; a closer relationship naturally opens up other possibilities for the future.

Moreover, these are all matters between the younger generation, so maintaining close contact is naturally beneficial.

But like the one before him, Ji Xiang is focused and dedicated. They are not good at or willing to socialize, and they just hone their skills in their own professions. It is difficult for outsiders to integrate into their circles.

Feng Yuqing first tried being a doctor and a nurse. Not to mention the books that were as tall as her, just one night shift made her complain endlessly.

If all else fails, trying product management is a good option.

Let's give it a try. As long as we don't offend those two, they won't show their true colors. We can pull this off.

But despite Feng Yuqing's elaborate dressing up, Ji Xiang didn't even glance at her.

What angered Feng Yuqing the most was that Ji Xiang saw more patients than she did. She really couldn't understand why she wasn't as good-looking as one of the patients.

"Miss." Liu Hui pulled Feng Yuqing out of the Second Affiliated Hospital. In the sunlight, Feng Yuqing took a deep breath, and her mood improved.

"Ji Xiang is quite interesting, but I think you should take it slow."

"Am I really going to try and sell Tadalafil oral dissolving film to the urology department?" Feng Yuqing said, her smile becoming mysterious. "Sister Hui, do you think Ji Xiang might actually be sick?"

I don't think so.

"At his age, which of my peers hasn't had dozens of recharges?" Feng Yuqing got into the car with a strange smile. "After getting to know him, I found out that those bastards chewed gum after going to nightclubs, and it turned out to be Tadalafil oral dissolving film! They act all high and mighty, but they actually kept it from me."

"The Ji family father and son don't have interests in this area, so it's best not to use the word 'sick'," Liu Hui said seriously.

Feng Yuqing found Liu Hui boring, so she waved her hand and said, "Sister Hui, a big thing happened at Aunt Qian's company a while ago. It is said that Ji Xiang has never had a girlfriend in his life and has always been a craftsman."

"Craftsman?" Liu Hui was taken aback; she found it difficult to understand what young people were saying these days.

"His hand speed is fast enough to compete in professional matches."

Liu Hui paused for a moment, her mind racing before she realized what Feng Yuqing meant.

Feng Yuqing and Ji Xiang are really not on the same wavelength. Liu Hui felt that if things continued like this, not only would they not get closer, but they might also offend the Ji family.

(End of this chapter)