Healing Doctor

Chapter 443 He's Sick

Chapter 443 He's Sick

The reality show continued airing despite the surprise, astonishment, and other complex emotions of the audience.

However, what followed caused a disagreement among viewers.

Ji Xiang diagnosed a patient with gallbladder torsion through a series of "coincidences." Although there was no footage of the surgery, a shot was still given of the gallbladder torsion, necrosis, and partial gangrene after the surgery.

Ordinary people were amazed by this, especially Feng Yuqing, whose eyes were fixed on the screen, her gaze fixed on the gangrenous gallbladder.

This is something you never see normally.

Tang Yan, however, felt that Ji Xiang was just lucky this time, encountering a patient with gallbladder torsion. A gangrenous gallbladder wouldn't have attracted the attention of a scrub nurse; what truly surprised her was his ability to calmly persuade a patient with extremely poor medical compliance.

Different groups found something of interest in the program, achieving harmony silently.

Even after the show ended, Feng Yuqing was still staring at the screen, as if the GG episode playing now was also part of the show and quite entertaining.

"Sister Yuqing, you look pretty good." Tang Yan stretched.

"Hmm." Feng Yuqing looked at Tang Yan curiously, "Yan'er, your hospital is quite interesting."

"When I first started going to the operating room, I found it interesting, but now I get annoyed just looking at it. I wish I could just stay in the on-call room and sleep all night."

"Ji Xiang is very capable. Even though the patient was perfectly fine, he still went down to check on him and gave a diagnosis."

"That's obsessive-compulsive disorder, many doctors have it. Simply put, it's a medical condition," Tang Yan laughed. "Sister Yuqing, a close friend of mine, a classmate from school, after I graduated I went to the operating room, and she went to the ward. But after a little over a year, she quit her job."

Why?

"It's because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder," Tang Yan said. "After finishing my night shift, I get home and wash up after 3 a.m. I just fall asleep, but then I wake up suddenly most of the time, wondering what the infusion pump is doing, if I've given the wrong medication, if I haven't followed any of the doctor's orders, and so on. These kinds of thoughts just keep coming back."

"Hahaha." Feng Yuqing laughed loudly.

Questions like, "Is the medication in the micro-infusion pump correct?" become existential interrogations.

"Are doctors and nurses all obsessive-compulsive?" Feng Yuqing asked.

"My best friend was unlucky; she witnessed a medication error when she first started working. They were supposed to give her antihypertensive medication, but because they were busy during a resuscitation, they gave her vasopressors instead. She works in neurosurgery, and when a patient with high blood pressure has unusual symptoms, the doctor immediately instructs the nurse to change the medication without hesitation."

"Even without mentioning whether the previous medication was correct or not, the patient's blood pressure dropped immediately after the medication was changed, and the nurse on duty knew exactly what was going on."

"You're so skilled, you must have made a lot of mistakes," Feng Yuqing asked.

"There are too many patients and too many emergency treatments, so mistakes are bound to be made. Let's all remind each other to be careful. Besides, those working on the front lines are human, not machines, so mistakes are inevitable." Tang Yan smiled. "So, Sister Yuqing, Ji Xiang's later visit to the emergency room is a typical symptom of obsessive-compulsive disorder. In my opinion, Ji Xiang is not only sick, but seriously so."

"And you?" Feng Yuqing asked.

"I was okay, but once we lost a needle and we searched for two hours without daring to leave the operating table. The surgeon also searched the entire surgical area but couldn't find it. In the end, they used a magnet to pull it out from the crack in the operating table under the surgeon's feet."

"What if we can't find it?" Feng Yuqing asked.

"It's impossible not to find it," Tang Yan said firmly.

Feng Yuqing looked at Tang Yan, not understanding why Tang Yan would say that.

"Find the head nurse, the director, the medical affairs office—we have to dig three feet into the ground to find them. Otherwise, no one can sleep soundly. Who knows, a patient might come knocking on our door a few years from now, and it'll all explode like a bomb."

"No wonder," Feng Yuqing said thoughtfully.

……

……

Like Feng Yuqing, Qin Chu silently watched GG without saying a word.

Ling Tian knew that his boss had been provoked.

That kid has grown up rapidly without anyone noticing. Not to mention the future, he has already matured at an astonishing speed right now.

After the academic conference, both Qin Chu and Ling Tian believed that as long as they were serious, Ji Xiang was just an ant, and they could easily crush him to pieces.

But looking at it now...

Ling Tian knew what his boss was thinking.

That's what he really thought too.

"Boss, let's not stoop to the level of a junior trainee." Ling Tian forced a smile. "He has no interest in medicine, what kind of crappy variety show is he participating in? That'll probably be his fate from now on."

Qin Chu was brought back to his senses by Ling Tian's words. He looked up at Ling Tian and asked, "Is that really what you think?"

Ling Tian felt a bitter taste in his mouth, but he still nodded.

My neck muscles are stiff, and my cervical spine makes a creaking sound when I nod.

"I refuse to accept this," Qin Chu said.

His tone was flat, devoid of any emotion, unlike his usual demeanor.

Ling Tian was taken aback.

He knew his boss's temper better than anyone; the boss in front of him had gotten stuck in a rut and couldn't get out of it at all.

"I kindly took him on as my student, but what did he do?" Qin Chu said calmly. "That's it. Life is never smooth sailing. Let him be smug now, we'll see when things turn against us."

"Smooth sailing is great, very good indeed."

"Boss, you..."

Qin Chu raised his head, smiled slightly, and his eyes regained their lively light, no longer looking like a dead fish.

"Ling Tian, ​​you've always had a smooth life, so it's understandable that you feel disappointed and even doubt yourself when something like this happens."

Ling Tian recalled that it was indeed true.

"The difficulties I faced when I was young are incomparable to what you young people can't even imagine," Qin Chu said calmly. "This is nothing."

"Boss." Ling Tian instantly understood what his boss meant.

"It's nothing." Qin Chu grinned and smiled. "This show is quite interesting. Remember to call me for the next episode."

"it is good."

"Ji Xiang, this young man, is lucky, talented, and very capable," Qin Chu said.

Ling Tian lowered his head.

It was certain that his boss wouldn't admit defeat, to the point that Ling Tian didn't dare to say much, for fear of triggering his boss's heart condition.

"There's an old saying: 'To use something advantageous, first blunt its edge.' Ling Tian, ​​do you know what that means?"

Before Ling Tian could speak, Qin Chu answered his own question.

"To destroy him, first make him go mad." Qin Chu stood up, took one last deep look at the tablet, and turned to leave.

Ling Tian sighed deeply in his heart.

He understood his boss's meaning, but recalling his interactions with Ji Xiang, Ling Tian felt that this young man wouldn't be the way his boss thought.

That young man, who seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, did things in a way completely different from his age. He was extremely cautious, even more so than the most meticulous senior attending physician in the clinic.

(End of this chapter)

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