Healing Doctor

Chapter 440 is not what I imagined.

Chapter 440 is not what I imagined (Bonus chapter for Alliance Leader Foucs x5)

Director Bai and Director Liu were sitting in a private room, the two old men watching the variety show.

Director Bai knew exactly what Zhai Yuhan was thinking. He frowned slightly when he saw that Ji Xiang had fallen into the trap.

"Old Bai, isn't this a variety show? Why is it so difficult? Do you have a problem with Xiao Ji?" Liu Zhi was a little unhappy, his voice filled with resentment, as if Zhai Yuhan had jumped into a well with his child in her arms.

"Who knows? Maybe the hospital director agreed to record a variety show, but the department head and chief resident weren't happy," Director Bai said. "There aren't many clinical people who like to be on variety shows. They're exhausted like dogs, and they still have to answer these old men's questions. If it were you, you'd definitely embarrass the interns."

"You can't take it out on Xiao Ji," Director Liu said, standing up for Ji Xiang. "What kind of mess is this? You're making a resident physician do something the director can't handle? That's so low-level. Anyone with a little clinical knowledge can see that right away."

Director Bai looked at Liu Zhi with great interest.

"What kind of look is that on me?"

"Dazhi, do you really have no confidence in Jixiang?"

"Old Bai, if it's surgery, I believe Ji Xiang could perform even a hepatobiliary surgery procedure quite well," Director Liu said. "But this is about communication!"

"I remember you told me about a case of spontaneous kidney amputation." Director Bai smiled slightly. "Back then, Ji Xiang had just joined your urology department, and he was better than Director Wu at explaining this relatively rare complication of spontaneous kidney amputation."

"..." Director Liu was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand why Director Bai had so much confidence in Ji Xiang, even more so than he did in himself.

"Logically speaking," Director Bai pointed to his head, "I thought Ji Xiang couldn't handle it, but subconsciously I felt he could. It's a real experience. By the way, Da Zhi, do you remember that car accident patient from 12 years ago?"

That was a very "unlucky" patient.

While driving in the residential area at a speed of no more than 20 miles per hour, I lost focus and crashed into a stone bollard on the side of the road.

Normally, there shouldn't be any problem at a speed of 20 mph, but the airbags still deployed that time.

When the patient was brought to the hospital, he was alert and conscious. Apart from some bruising on his face, there were no signs of external injury, and he did not think there would be any problems.

After performing a head CT scan in the emergency department and finding nothing wrong, they prepared to send the patient home.

After the accident, the family asked someone to find Director Bai, who was then the chief resident. He took a look at the emergency department and, after much hesitation, admitted the patient to the hospital.

Director Liu asked him why, and Director Bai's explanation was—intuition.

As it turned out, Director Bai's intuition was correct; on the third day after admission, the patient experienced difficulty moving around.

Director Bai completely ignored the opinion of the neurosurgery director, contacted the vascular surgery department, and ordered an angiography, which proved that it was a carotid intima-media tear. A stent was placed immediately to stabilize the condition.

If the treatment of that patient had been slightly flawed, he would certainly have died.

Now, intuition has returned.

But Liu Zhi still didn't believe it. He glanced at Director Bai and shook his head slightly. "Old Bai, I don't think it will work. By the way, how come you, the director of the medical affairs department, are so fond of metaphysics?"

"Take your time and see, no rush." Director Bai's lips curled up.

……

"What is Ji Xiang doing?" Feng Yuqing asked.

"It seems like they're trying to resolve a problem that the local hospital director can't handle. How can those southerners be so mean? They send Ji Xiang to solve something the director can't," Tang Yan replied indignantly.

She wasn't Dean Zhao or Director Bai, but having spent several years working in the clinic, she saw through the essence of things immediately.

Even so, Tang Yan still felt that something was off.

The scene flashes by, clearly edited, as Ji Xiang walks into ward number 12, with the last shot showing his back.

The footage was subsequently edited, suggesting it was an interview conducted afterward.

Zhai Yuhan sat in front of the camera and introduced the patient's illness. The patient often had abdominal pain after surgery and surgery. The patient scheduled an MRI, but the pain would subside after 2-3 days of intravenous antibiotics.

Later, the patient stopped being afraid and realized that he only had a little inflammation and that medication would be enough, so he didn't need an MRI.

Director Yang and Zhai Yuhan had tried to persuade the patient to undergo further examinations on several occasions, but the patient refused each time.

"Yan'er, are all the patients your hospital encounters this difficult? They're already at the hospital, why are they so disobedient? Is it because they don't have money and are worried that the doctors will empty their wallets?" Feng Yuqing asked.

"No, it's only a very small number of patients." Tang Yan said with some concern, her eyelashes fluttering. "It has little to do with whether the patient is rich or poor. A few years ago, there was a company CEO who had chest discomfort and went to the emergency room. The doctor recommended hospitalization, but he went straight home."

"Oh, him?" Feng Yuqing said. "It seems he passed away from a heart attack the very next day."

"Many people are like this; they find hospitalization troublesome and don't believe they have a serious illness that requires hospitalization. I estimate this patient belongs to this type; simply put, they are unyielding."

"Do you think Ji Xiang can solve this?"

"Impossible," Tang Yan said decisively. "Sister Yuqing, you have no idea how many strange people we've encountered in the clinic. You have no idea what their brain circuits are like."

"For example?"

"There are many examples. For instance, once when a C-section was about to begin, I was scrubbing my hands and going upstairs when people started kicking the door. The obstetrician got beaten up, and the family refused to do a C-section no matter what, but it was a difficult birth. What can you do?"

Tang Yan's explanation was rather disorganized, but Feng Yuqing could still understand it.

"My family keeps saying that the hospital is just performing surgeries for the sake of performing surgeries, but there's a quota for natural births every year. Damn it!" Tang Yan cursed.

"What?" Feng Yuqing looked at her curiously.

"The public opinion is that C-sections are bad, so every year a certain percentage of pregnant women have to have a vaginal delivery, otherwise they will be criticized and fined. So the current situation in hospitals is that if possible, obstetricians will definitely not have a C-section."

As they were talking, Ji Xiang walked back into the frame.

"Dr. Xiao Ji, how did it go?" Zhai Yuhan asked with a smile.

Seeing Zhai Yuhan's smile, Tang Yan subconsciously gave her a mothball.

"Idiot!" Tang Yan cursed.

"Haha, why do you seem to be getting irritable?"

"She's deliberately making things difficult for Ji Xiang!"

"Teacher, the patient has given his consent," Ji Xiang said.

Ji Xiang's answer shattered all of Tang Yan's anger. Her eyelashes fluttered as she stared blankly at the screen.

"Yan'er, it doesn't seem that difficult. Look, Ji Xiang solved the problem, didn't he?" Feng Yuqing said with a smile.

Tang Yan looked somewhat bewildered.

This,

It wasn't what he expected.