Healing Doctor

Chapter 513 If a dog on the street glances at me even twice, I'd go up and beat it up.

Zhao Jixiang sat upright on the sofa; he had never seen similar animation before. After reading a few articles, he was deeply impressed by the exquisitely produced animation.

The animation was quite well-made, almost like a movie. It vividly portrayed the feeling of impending death when suffocating, whether for the elderly or children, to the point that Dean Zhao's palms were slightly sweaty.

Whether it's interesting or not is one thing, but Dean Zhao is well aware of how effective this kind of science popularization animation is.

Having worked and been involved in clinical practice for so many years, he has witnessed many regrettable moments.

If everyone were a doctor, and if all patients could receive immediate treatment, perhaps there would be fewer regrets.

However, Zhao Jixiang knew one fact—even with the Heimlich maneuver, many doctors either didn't know how to use it or only knew about it but didn't know how to apply it in practice.

This is true, absurd, but real.

"That's outrageous!" Zhao Tianjiao squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth after watching the animation.

Consumed by jealousy, Zhao Tianjiao could no longer control her emotions and almost lost control.

"If I were in my twenties, I could get a senior doctor from a top-tier hospital to come to me for help. If a dog on the street even glanced at me, I would beat it up," Dean Zhao said calmly.

"..." Zhao Tianjiao was taken aback.

If a dog on the street glances at me twice, I'll go up and beat it up. This was incredibly arrogant, and Ji Xiang's warm smile seemed slightly irritating under his father's comment.

"He's truly talented." Dean Zhao suppressed his surprise and inexplicable emotions and continued, "Jealousy is a useless emotion. If you admire Ji Xiangqiang, then work harder yourself."

"Dad, it's not that I envy his skills, it's just that I feel... I feel that..."

Zhao Tianjiao stammered as he explained.

"No need for much explanation. What you need to do is not simply vent your anger, but face the challenge head-on." Dean Zhao looked at Zhao Tianjiao earnestly and said, "The differences between people are huge. Your opponent is never someone else, but yourself. Your own laziness, your own slackness, your own complacency."

Zhao Tianjiao usually disliked his father's lecturing, but fortunately, his father rarely did. He only presented facts and rarely reasoned.

today……

"Ji Xiang is indeed amazing. I just told you that if I had this skill when I was young, I would have beaten up any dog ​​on the street if it even glanced at me. That's the truth."

"Dad, isn't this a bit too much?"

"You remember those novels you read when you were in junior high school, right?" Dean Zhao suddenly smiled and started reminiscing.

"I remember." Zhao Tianjiao scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

"The characters depicted in the story are all hot-tempered, regardless of their age, and do childish things. But in reality, this is not only true, but it's likely even more exaggerated. In reality, there are far too many mindless things."

"Well……"

"I won't tell you much, but our former head of the CT department had an affair with the deputy head of the nursing department when she was young, and her husband found out. The former hospital director was furious and turned against her. And guess what happened?"

"They've started fighting?"

"No, the former head of the CT department went directly to Beijing and sent someone to deliver a message."

"What message should I convey?"

"Hahaha." Zhao Jixiang laughed heartily, "Those江湖气气 (jianghu-like) things are rarely seen nowadays, you don't need to know. Anyway, it's pretty cringeworthy, that's what you guys call it, right?"

"Being a 'chuunibyou' (a person with delusions of grandeur) is outdated."

"That's pretty much the gist of it. Let me repeat: jealousy is understandable, but whether you turn that jealousy into anger, constantly wanting to pick a pointless fight with Ji Xiang, or whether you turn that emotion into motivation, is up to you."

Zhao Tianjiao understood his father's meaning and nodded vigorously.

Zhao Jixiang didn't say much more. He had already made his point, and whether Zhao Tianjiao could keep it up was up to him.

……

……

Ling Tian watched the variety show silently.

He didn't care at all about the educational animations that followed; Ling Tian thought they were just gimmicks. What he cared about was Ji Xiang's surgery—that kind of meticulous, delicate surgery!

Director Li Ming's abilities are definitely not low. If it were me going up there, I might have a chance, but the chances wouldn't be great.

But Ji Xiang completed the surgery in a way that was both skillful and unpretentious, leaving Ling Tian feeling powerless.

He no longer wanted to compare himself to Ji Xiang; it was too humiliating.

Ling Tian no longer reminisced about the past. He had long since regarded Ji Xiang as an equal opponent, and even subconsciously considered himself a lackey.

Putting everything else aside, the removal of that staple alone is enough to explain everything.

"Knock knock knock~"

A knock came at the door.

Ling Tian looked up and glanced at the office door with disgust, silently cursing the person outside who was disturbing him.

The door to the director's office was pushed open, and Qin Chu strode in.

"Boss." Ling Tian was taken aback.

My boss never knocks before entering the director's office, what's wrong with him today?!

"I'm watching a TV show."

"Hmm," Ling Tian replied softly.

"I saw Ji Xiang and the senior attending physician working together to remove the staples; the surgery was very well done."

Ling Tian looked up at his boss, full of doubts.

The boss calmly acknowledged Ji Xiang's skill level, and there was no sign of any unusual emotion in his expression.

"Boss, please have a seat."

Ling Tian had nothing to say, so he could only say random things to avoid an awkward situation.

"I asked the crew," Qin Chu said casually, looking at the variety show playing on Ling Tian's phone after sitting down. "The crew has run out of ideas. Ji Xiang has set the bar too high."

Has his boss changed his ways? Ling Tian couldn't figure out his boss's intentions, so he could only remain silent.

"They've been discussing it for days but haven't come up with a good solution, and now they're leaning towards an elimination system."

"disuse?"

"That female doctor in Ji Xiang's group, what is she?" Qin Chu scolded. "She thinks she can be a clinical expert just because she has a PhD in a basic science. How naive."

"Yes, that girl named Zhao Mengmeng is indeed not very good," Ling Tian said with a smile. "You can tell at a glance that she is a clinical novice. She is very unfamiliar with the most basic tasks such as writing medical records and taking medical histories."

"So the production team's idea is to find other people to participate in the program," Qin Chu said in a deep voice.

Ling Tian narrowed his long, narrow eyes; he seemed to understand what his boss meant.

But then Ling Tian was in a dilemma again.

Ji Xiang is truly remarkable. He was able to remove staples after less than six months of experience in interventional surgery. Such meticulous operation is something that even I could only achieve by chance, but Ji Xiang accomplished it in one go.

"I contacted an old friend, an old friend at the University of Tokyo Hospital."

Ling Tian's eyes lit up immediately.

Xiao Rizi's interventional surgery was started very early, and its experience is richer and its level is very high than that in China.

If our boss can find a highly skilled and suitable person...

(End of this chapter)