Healing Doctor

Chapter 180 The Road to Prosperity (Bonus Chapter by Alliance Leader Lu Renyi x9)

Seeing that Ji Xiang came from a wealthy family and was not an ordinary person, Zhao Zhe felt even more uneasy. It seemed that Dr. Ji's family was even more powerful than he had imagined.

They've seen the world; although they're young, they shouldn't be underestimated.

No wonder they look down on their own data and years of follow-up visits.

After greeting Ji Yongchang, Zhao Zhe followed Ji Xiang upstairs.

When he saw the presence of the intelligent physiotherapy teacher, tears welled up in his eyes.

There's a reason why Dr. Xiao Ji is so skilled; just look at what he does in his spare time... If I had such equipment when I was young, I would have dared to do whatever I wanted.

Correct!

Holy crap!

His attitude became even more humble, like dust.

Ji Xiang took leave and spent two days with Zhao Zhe organizing the materials and making them into presentation slides to prepare for the meeting.

Ji Xiang even brought out an English version of the manuscript, preparing to submit it to The Lancet Urology.

Zhao Zhe was drenched in sweat, but when he saw his name prominently displayed at the top, his heart burned with excitement.

Even if it gets published, it won't be a decisive help for my promotion or being evaluated for an associate professorship, but as parents, we'll definitely be happy to see our child succeeding.

After finishing the paperwork, Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhefei went to Shanghai, where Director Liu had arranged a dinner.

He didn't invite the whole department to dinner, only Mo Chenggui and Wang Daxiao, and also asked someone to replace General Manager Wu to invite the chief resident as well.

During the meal, Director Liu spoke many heartfelt words, offering his blessings to Ji Xiang.

With this trip to Shanghai, Ji Xiang will surely embark on a bright future, and who knows when we'll meet again.

Ji Xiang had also had a few drinks. He knew that Director Liu had been good to him, as had Colonel Wang and Professor Mo.

The next day, Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe flew to Shanghai.

It was Zhao Zhe's first time flying first class. When the flight attendant squatted down next to him and asked what he wanted to drink, Zhao Zhe had a cramp and could barely speak.

But seeing Ji Xiangtai's nonchalant demeanor, he knew that Ji Xiang must have been sitting in this type of cabin since childhood.

No wonder they didn't care; Zhao Zhe knew exactly what was going on.

The plane landed, and the two exited the airport, where they saw Ling Tian waiting for them at the exit.

"Teacher Ling." Ji Xiang strode out of the airport and warmly shook hands with Ling Tian.

Ling Tian still felt that Ji Xiang was too young. It had been so long, and he still hadn't figured things out. Even when they met, he still didn't address him the same way.

But that was a small matter. He said with a smile, "The boss wanted to see you. He was so happy last night that he couldn't sleep."

"This must be Dr. Zhao, right? You're amazing! My husband was full of praise for the procedures you performed."

"Director Ling, you're too kind. I don't know anything about this; I was just messing around."

Dr. Zhao shook hands with Ling Tian shakily, his aura suppressed by Ling Tian, ​​and he hunched over and hid behind Ji Xiang.

He was very clear about his position.

This time, there is only one protagonist on stage—Ji Xiang.

One should not overshadow the other.

"Xiao Ji, let me show you around our hospital," Ling Tian said familiarly. "The boss will be taking you to perform two surgeries this afternoon. We'll have a welcome dinner tonight, and the boss will be there in person."

"The boss said it himself: if your surgical skills meet the standards, you'll be leading your own team in a few years. If you perform even better, you'll be in charge of a ward."

"So fast?" Ji Xiang was a little stunned.

"Fast? Not fast," Ling Tian said casually. "Judging from your skill level in performing renal tumor embolization, you're already no worse than me. As the ward director, you'll be responsible for the technical aspects, and the boss will naturally take care of the personnel and other matters for you."

Zhao Zhe was extremely envious, his eyes bloodshot.

Ji Xiang is just a resident physician, a resident physician who has only been in the department for a month, yet he has been able to come to Shanghai's hepatobiliary surgery department as a group professor.

He's spent his whole life working, and he's still just an old doctor.

"Don't worry about anything else. Titles and such are not obstacles. You can get titles like Yangtze River Scholar or Young Talent very quickly."

Ji Xiang remained expressionless, but Ling Tian believed that Ji Xiang was so shocked that he couldn't react.

"Be extra careful when you're performing surgery with the boss later," Ling Tian instructed. "The boss is getting on in years, so help him out as much as you can."

"Teacher Ling, I know," Ji Xiang nodded in response.

"And have you ever had liver embolization treatment?" Ling Tian asked.

"I worked with my teacher on two machines during my internship, so I guess I haven't actually done it before," Ji Xiang said modestly.

In the past few days, in the system's operating room, the system NPCs have led him through thousands of surgeries, and he has consumed countless bottles of stamina potions.

In terms of surgical experience, Ji Xiang completely outclasses Ling Tian.

"It's okay. Once you're on stage, just help the doctor hold the guidewire properly. When it's your turn to do the superselective surgery, the doctor will let you do it and let you show off your surgical skills."

"it is good."

Ji Xiang didn't hold back either.

The group got into the car and drove all the way to the hospital.

Ling Tian enthusiastically introduced the best things about Shanghai, and even shared a lot of gossip.

For example, how did Professor Qin work so hard to gain Professor Wu's approval, which allowed interventional surgery to gain a foothold in Shanghai's hepatobiliary field?

Zhao Zhe only knew that this was a top-tier, large-scale tertiary hospital in China, and one of the first batch of tertiary hospitals. Its level was slightly lower than Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but not by much.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Ling Tian first showed Ji Xiang around the outpatient department.

Looking at the dense crowd, Ling Tian calmly recounted the number of patients here.

After visiting the wards and the backlog of patients handled by the head nurse and the professor in charge, Ling Tian did not offer any further explanation.

All of this told Ji Xiang that the level here was countless times higher than that of the Second Affiliated Hospital.

Moreover, with promises like being able to lead a team in a few years as a backdrop, Zhao Zhe was undoubtedly excited, though he didn't know what Ji Xiang was thinking.

If only I could come, Zhao Zhe knew it was just a dream, but he still dreamt it happily.

"Let's take a look at the operating room."

After visiting the six wards, Ling Tian took Ji Xiang to the operating room.

While Yuanliao City doesn't have a single DSA machine, Shanghai's hepatobiliary surgery department has them everywhere; there are twelve interventional catheterization labs here alone.

Patients come and go in an orderly manner at the operating room entrance.

"The machine in the operating room is a fully digital flat-panel FD20-1125mA digital subtraction angiography machine. It has just been upgraded. The operation is the same as the DSA machine in your Second Affiliated Hospital. Although it is more expensive, it is easier to use and has more advantages."

Hearing this series of names, Ji Xiang remained calm, but Zhao Zhe was utterly envious and almost knelt down.

If I had such good equipment to perform surgery, I wouldn't always have to stumble and tread on thin ice.

The machines in the circulation department are indeed usable, but the field of view is too small, and it's exhausting to look at them.

"After the tour, take a break. The boss will be performing surgery at 2 PM," Ling Tian said. "Our first meeting will be in the operating room, so you'll get used to it. That's just how the boss is."

"That's good." Ji Xiang smiled, having no objection whatsoever.

(End of this chapter)