Healing Doctor

Chapter 615 However, Ji Xiang also couldn't solve it.

The footage captured by the camera was very unclear. The photographer was standing outside the long corridor of the radiology department with the camera, without recording at close range.

It seems that after filming the show for a long time, everyone in the production team understood the hospital's bottom line. They wouldn't put themselves in a difficult position, nor would they put the hospital in a difficult position.

In the lens.

There was a gurney in the corridor, and a patient was curled up on it. Mr. Miao seemed to be explaining something.

He was slightly agitated, but the patient's family members were even more agitated than Mr. Miao.

The camera and the onlookers, like bystanders, watched the arguing people from a distance and recorded it all.

The indifferent bystander's perspective lingered for only a few seconds before shrinking to the upper right corner of the screen, and the main perspective returned to the commentary section.

"Teacher Luo, what are they saying?" the bald host asked the lip-reading expert.

"Dr. Miao said—this disease requires surgery." The lip-reading expert interpreted, "The patient's family...the main person speaking is facing away from me, so I can't see them. I can only see what the person standing next to Dr. Miao is saying."

The lip reader was clearly a little disappointed, but he knew why he had been invited there, and began to interpret everything he could see.

"The patient's family said that intussusception should be treated with an air enema. By the way, Professor Shen, what does intussusception mean?" the lip-reading expert asked.

"It's short for intussusception, the same intussusception that Mr. Miao mentioned on the phone just now." Professor Shen's brows had unconsciously furrowed.

"Intussusception, I think I've heard of it," the bald host said. "There aren't many hospitals in my hometown that can do air enemas, so some children have to be taken to specific hospitals for air enemas when they're sick."

"Yes." Professor Shen nodded, but he immediately fell silent. In the upper right corner of the screen, General Miao seemed to be explaining something to the patient's family when suddenly a fist swung at his cheek.

Professor Shen suddenly stood up; the movement was subconscious, and he didn't even realize it himself.

At the same time, a hand grabbed Mr. Miao's white coat and pulled him aside in the nick of time, dodging the punch.

It was Ji Xiang! He pulled Boss Miao away at the most dangerous moment.

The scene was somewhat chaotic, quite chaotic.

Dean Zhao, who was watching a variety show, never expected the program to broadcast such a daring scene.

However, he had seen and heard similar situations many times in the hospital, so he was not surprised.

Many people get carried away when they are emotionally agitated, but they rarely resort to violence. Even so, once violence does occur, the situation escalates and becomes very difficult to handle.

Dean Zhao stared intently at the argument in the upper right corner of the screen, which appeared to be captured by video surveillance. He began to think about how he would resolve the issue if he were there.

Even Dr. Zhao, who has extensive clinical experience and has encountered countless situations, did not have an answer.

On one side, a patient with intestinal obstruction was lying on a stretcher; on the other side, there were extremely uncooperative family members of the patient, who were even so agitated that they were waving their fists.

For a moment, even a seasoned veteran like Dean Zhao was somewhat dazed.

Could it be that Ji Xiang could solve the problem in such a desperate situation?

No way!

In the commentary room, the bald host didn't know how to salvage the situation. He looked at the screen awkwardly, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The scene shifts back to the scene, where Ji Xiang's tall figure stands in front of General Manager Miao, seemingly trying to calm the patient's family.

The angle was wrong, and the camera wasn't following, but the chaotic, unsettling noise seemed to overflow from the screen.

Ji Xiang spoke with the patient's family for a few minutes, which seemed to have some effect. Their anger subsided slightly, and they followed Ji Xiang into a room.

"Dad, what did Ji Xiang say to the patient's family?" Zhao Tianjiao asked, puzzled.

Dean Zhao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"And the patient's family members, how could they...?"

"No, that's exactly what you need to pay attention to in clinical practice," Dean Zhao said seriously. "The medical environment is very dangerous now, and the '3.0 era of doctor-patient disputes' is not just a casual remark."

"Um... I think... orthopedics is alright."

"That's because Deng Chaohong performed the surgery well and was always careful and cautious, as if walking on thin ice. It doesn't mean that the overall environment is good," Dean Zhao said. "Look at Director Miao, when he explains things to the patient's family, if he doesn't get to the key points, or explain the patient's family's questions in the shortest amount of time, or even if his thoughts are different from the patient's family's, there will be conflicts."

"..." Zhao Tianjiao was speechless.

"I'm asking you, what should you do if you encounter something like this?" Dean Zhao asked.

The production team clearly edited this segment; the father and son had just exchanged a few words when Ji Xiang, holding a piece of paper, walked out of the room.

Zhao Zhe, with a serious expression, spoke to the patient's family as they left the room side by side.

Zhao Zhe, who usually acts like Ji Xiang's sidekick, suddenly transforms into a senior doctor.

The role reversal stunned both Dean Zhao and Zhao Tianjiao.

"Dr. Zhao said a consultation is needed, preferably one where his judgment is flawed." The lip-reading expert subconsciously "translated" Zhao Zhe's words.

The bald host seemed to have forgotten to salvage the situation; he imagined that Ji Xiang, who was always in the limelight, would once again turn the tide.

We've seen this kind of drama so many times that it's become a fixed perception.

But this time something seems different.

The honest, taciturn old doctor who always stood by Ji Xiang's side suddenly transformed into a savior.

As the scene shifts, Deputy Director Zou, drooling, appears on the screen. He seems oblivious to everything and hurriedly walks into the radiology department corridor.

Soon, the patient was wheeled away, and then text appeared on the screen indicating that the patient would undergo emergency surgery that evening.

Then, a delightful animated sequence appears, explaining the differences between intussusception in children and adults in two parts.

Zhao Tianjiao was a little confused and had no idea what had happened.

Dean Zhao frowned slightly, pondered for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled.

"Dad, what happened?" Zhao Tianjiao asked.

"I guess Ji Xiang explained to the patient's family, but the patient's family probably didn't listen, and Ji Xiang's explanation was of little use."

After Dean Zhao finished speaking, he emphasized, "It's completely useless."

A smile appeared on Zhao Tianjiao's face.

"How could a young doctor like Ji Xiang possibly solve the problem for a patient's family who has become so agitated?"

"That……"

"It's Zhao Zhe," Dean Zhao said. "Look at Zhao Zhe, the kind of senior attending physicians you can't ignore in clinical practice are the ones who don't seem particularly remarkable at all. They have a wealth of clinical experience and may shine brightly in one or two moments."

"And they usually seem very amiable, but I must say you'd better not offend them. These old bosses have given up on any thoughts of advancement, and they all seem to have excellent tempers, never fighting or grabbing. But if you touch their interests, they'll really fight you to the death."

(End of this chapter)