Healing Doctor

Chapter 448 Insubordination (The Alliance Leader is Helpless and Adds 2 Chapters)

Professor Shen felt a strong sense of pressure from Ji Xiang's actions, but he didn't expect it to be this intense.

He was startled.

Just as the bald host was about to speak to ease the awkward atmosphere, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the screen.

The sound was faint and intermittent, but it was very strange.

He looked back at the screen and saw that while he was communicating with Professor Shen, Director Fan waved and his assistant shoved a microphone directly into the door.

Intermittent conversations between Ji Xiang and Director Yang could be heard from the other side of the door.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, this is a hospital. How can you say such things! You're creating strong psychological expectations in patients and then failing to deliver on them. Have you considered the consequences of this?"

As expected, Director Yang was no longer in a good mood; even through the door, his harsh words and stern tone were palpable.

That sternness shattered the door to the director's office like a giant axe.

"Director Yang, the patient... can indeed be treated..." Ji Xiang's voice was much softer and more halting, as if he was explaining.

This scene is quite montage-like, giving it a peculiar, voyeuristic feel.

The bald host stopped talking to Professor Shen, quietly turned around and listened intently.

Even Director Yang's voice was very low through the door, requiring careful listening.

"What are you going to do?" Director Yang said sternly. "Do you think I don't know interventional surgery is possible? But this is late-stage cancer, late-stage cancer! What use is interventional surgery? Besides, doesn't Shanghai have an interventional radiology department? They would have seen him first."

"Director Yang, it's because there's an interventional radiology department in Shanghai, and I saw it too..."

"The patient received treatment at the Shanghai Hepatobiliary Surgery Center, which is one of the top hepatobiliary surgery centers in China."

"Director, it is precisely because it is the heart and soul of Shanghai that I have some doubts, which is why I dare to say this."

Ji Xiang raised his voice slightly.

Before Director Yang could speak, he continued, "From what I know about the hepatobiliary department in Shanghai, their interventional radiology department performs surgeries very roughly. Most patients are treated in 15 minutes. It's basically just like doing an angiography after surgery. Saying they perform surgeries is an understatement; they're really just an invasive examination department."

Upon hearing this, not only Director Yang inside the room fell silent, but the guests in the commentary room were also speechless.

Even among ordinary people, half of the population knows the name "Shanghai's Liver and Gallbladder."

Although it may not be as well-known as Peking Union Medical College Hospital or West China Hospital in China, it is still a top-tier hospital in China specializing in hepatobiliary diseases.

Ji Xiang did not directly criticize the surgical system of hepatobiliary surgery in Shanghai, but he specifically mentioned the interventional radiology department.

Professor Shen's face turned extremely ugly.

Insubordination, regardless of whether it's within the medical system or not, is a very serious issue.

The medical system is highly specialized, and it seems inappropriate for a resident physician, no matter how outstanding or talented, to directly name a top-tier specialized hospital in the country.

It's not that it seems bad, nor is it that it's bad.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Professor Shen looked extremely pale, and his lips began to tremble, as if he were facing a challenge from a rebellious junior doctor.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, how could you say that!"

"Director Yang, I'm telling the truth," Ji Xiang's stubborn voice came out. "You can arrange a consultation. Most patients only know about hepatobiliary surgery. They'll go to the surgery department when they get liver cancer, but they don't know that interventional radiology exists."

"Please consult. If your hospital says the surgery cannot be performed, I have nothing to say. But it is clearly still possible to perform it now, with at least a 30% chance of extending the patient's life by 1-2 years. Why shouldn't we do it?"

Although separated by a door, everyone seemed to be able to see Ji Xiang stiffening his neck and confronting Director Yang.

"What makes you say that?" Director Yang's voice became even sterner.

Like a knife,

Like a gun.

"Because I went there and had a conversation with the head of their intervention department, which had a very unpleasant experience."

Ji Xiang admitted frankly.

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

When the guests in the commentary room heard Ji Xiang's words, their eyes widened in disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets.

That's ridiculous! The good impression I made yesterday has been blown away like the wind.

Several guests wanted to laugh, but they could only hold it in with difficulty in front of the camera.

Mao Mao gave a wry smile and shook his head helplessly.

Professor Shen sighed deeply. His good impression of him was suddenly blown away. Was this the stubbornness of young people?

Or do young people get carried away after achieving a little success?

Maybe.

It's not wrong to question the top specialized hospitals in the country, but that's not something a young person like Ji Xiang can or should do.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, this is going too far! You need to know what an intern should be doing!" Director Yang's voice grew increasingly angry, and although there was a door between them, it was now clearly audible.

"Director Yang, you are a doctor and an elder, and I respect you, but please think about what a doctor should do!"

Ji Xiang did not back down an inch.

A bolt of lightning struck Professor Shen's heart precisely in the review room.

What should a doctor do?

What should a doctor do?

This is a soul-searching question from the very source.

The director's office fell silent, and Director Yang's voice ceased to emanate. However, the many guests watching on the screen seemed to hear Director Yang breathing heavily with anger, and they seemed to see Ji Xiang with his head held high, his expression full of youthful stubbornness.

"What are you doing?" Zhai Yuhan's voice came through, and the camera turned to show Zhai Yuhan staring angrily at Director Fan.

Her anger was written all over her face, clearly visible.

The guests in the commentary room all felt overwhelmed by embarrassment, and even breathing became a luxury.

This is no longer the embarrassing level of digging out a three-bedroom apartment with your feet; it's like digging into the eighteenth level of hell.

But Director Fan didn't care. He walked up to Zhai Yuhan and said, "Dr. Zhai, may I ask you something?"

"What is it?" Although Zhai Yuhan was extremely angry, she still endured it in front of the camera and barely managed to deal with Director Fan.

However, her feelings towards the film crew plummeted to rock bottom, and she became extremely wary of them.

"Besides surgery, can liver cancer patients be treated with interventional surgery?" Director Fan asked directly.

"..."

Zhai Yuhan was taken aback; she hadn't expected Director Fan, a complete novice, to ask such a professional question.

Interventional radiology department – ​​let alone ordinary people, at least 50% of people in hospitals have no idea or even know that such a department exists.

Just as Zhai Yuhan was pondering how to answer Director Fan's question, the door to the director's office opened, and Director Yang walked out with a gloomy face.

Behind Director Yang, Ji Xiang followed with a serious expression.

The guests looked at this young man who was extremely brave and reckless, and their feelings were somewhat complicated.

In a little while, Ji Xiang will probably get a real dressing down from Director Yang.

(End of this chapter)