Healing Doctor

Chapter 722 Ji Xiang's luck is really good.

"Otherwise what? You're not sick, you're not a doctor or nurse, and you're not a patient's family member, so what are you doing at the hospital?"

This is the problem.

That's a difficult question to answer.

Director Bai helped Dean Shen Heping up, and smiled wryly.

He didn't know why that fox-faced woman was so obedient and gentle, so afraid of Ji Xiang, and so obedient to him.

The group looked hesitant, but the fox-faced woman was resolute, thanking them repeatedly before leaving.

Dean Shen slumped onto the operating room floor, looking at Ji Xiang with suspicion.

etc.

What exactly is their background?

Dean Shen had seen that face countless times, even more often than many professors in the hospital.

Dean Shen also watched every episode of that variety show.

He never expected that Ji Xiang would... he never expected that...

Dean Shen Heping no longer knew what words to use to express the strange thoughts in his mind.

As a doctor, it is already good enough to do a good job in clinical work, but Ji Xiang not only does that, he can also challenge internationally renowned experts in high-precision surgical techniques, and even performed surgery on Neymar.

And today

In front of Ji Xiang, the fox-faced woman became as obedient and docile as a little white rabbit, instantly crushed by a head pat.

This is fucking ridiculous!

Dean Shen cursed inwardly.

Perhaps it's not a curse, but a feeling of emotion, yet I don't know how to express it.

"Dean, I'll take you to get an ECG. How are you now? Can you walk?" Director Bai asked.

"It's alright, I'll just lie down for a while, my legs are a little weak," Dean Shen said helplessly.

Helped to his feet by Director Bai, Dean Shen gave Ji Xiang a deep look and asked, "Dr. Ji, what brings you here?"

"..." Director Bai was at a loss for words; the matter was rather long and complicated to explain.

But Dean Shen Heping didn't seem to want to know the truth; he just asked casually.

"Stay with me for a while."

After quickly arranging for Ji Xiang to wait for him in the changing room, Director Bai helped Dean Shen to the director's office in the anesthesiology department to lie down and rest.

The head of the anesthesiology department also found an alcohol humidifier and an oxygen tube, which were connected to the centralized oxygen supply equipment on the wall to give Dean Shen oxygen.

Everyone else was kicked out. Dean Shen had no patience at all and was even a little irritable. In the end, only Director Bai was left.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself for a long time before softly saying, "Little White."

"I'm here, Dean."

"Last time you told me that you wanted to give Dr. Ji a separate group to lead. I've thought about this several times these past few days, and there are procedural issues."

Director Bai knew that Dean Shen had clearly just come up with the idea, but since the leader had already said so, how could he expose him?

Director Bai has plenty of emotional intelligence.

He smiled and said, "Dean, it was my oversight."

"No, no, no," Dean Shen said three times in a row. "Your idea is good; we should treat special talents specially. But the organizational procedures are indeed a problem. Otherwise, other comrades will be dissatisfied, and it will definitely become a hidden danger in the end."

Director Bai remained silent.

The "special incident" just now must have impressed Dean Shen, otherwise he certainly wouldn't have brought up something that didn't conform to organizational procedures.

The two remained silent for almost a minute.

Director Bai was very curious about how Dean Shen would resolve the issue of Ji Xiang leading the team.

"Xiaobai, is there a doctor who came to do further training with Dr. Ji? He said he's a professor from Massachusetts General Hospital who just received his appointment letter."

"Yes."

"How come I've never seen him before?"

Director Bai didn't know how to explain it.

Is it possible for him to stay?

"Dean, we don't know yet. I'll go ask."

"Well then, it just so happens that I recently contacted the Friendship Hospital. If Dr. Lin is willing to stay, we can give it a try."

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"It all depends on human effort, we'll talk about it later." Dean Shen paused.

"Since he's already here, it's not a big deal if he stays for another three to five weeks. This period is just an excuse to set up a workstation for Dr. Lin, with Dr. Xiao Ji in charge."

"!!!"

"Since Dr. Lin is leaving, only Dr. Ji will be left here, which will also shut up the others."

"!!!"

Director Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

Dean Shen's idea is unconventional, but highly feasible. Of course, this requires Dean Shen's personal involvement.

"Go and ask them, and report back to me as soon as possible."

"it is good."

"We need to get this done quickly. By the way, there's something I don't understand."

"Why did Dr. Ji stay?" Director Bai asked.

Seeing Dean Shen nod slightly, he smiled wryly, "I don't understand either, Dean."

Dean Shen didn't dwell on the matter. After resting for a while, he instructed Director Bai to expedite the process before leaving the operating room.

Xiao Ji, Ji Xiang, he's really lucky!

After seeing Dean Shen off, Director Bai felt a pang of emotion.

Although it wasn't entirely a matter of luck, the problem with the third hand in the operating room, which led to the call for a medical professional to come and take a look, ultimately benefited Ji Xiang's medical team.

This bizarre ending was far more incomprehensible to Director Bai than the fox-faced woman who was half-yin and half-yang.

I've complained before that it's impossible to recruit talent without being bound by convention.

What about Ke Jixiang?

Before leaving, Dean Shen gave a few more instructions, showing that he attached great importance to this matter.

There aren't many things that the dean can personally implement.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiang, a junior resident trainee, became one of them.

Director Bai turned around and went back to find Ji Xiang.

Seeing Lin Jiuze sitting next to Ji Xiang, chatting about something, he resisted the urge to look away from Lin Jiuze and carefully examined him for a couple of seconds.

"Xiao Ji, come with me, let's go take a look," Director Bai said.

"Director Bai, you're back."

"Hmm." Director Bai brought Ji Xiang and then called the head of the anesthesiology department to the third ward.

Director Bai lay directly on the operating table.

"Director Bai, is it hard? Let me put something down for you," the head of the anesthesiology department asked.

"No need," Director Bai laughed. "You know how I was when I was young. I would spend 24 hours a day in the operating room. There were so many surgeries that I was never able to get down. I was already very content to lie on the floor and sleep for ten or twenty minutes during the breaks between picking up and dropping off patients."

"At that moment, I thought, how wonderful it would be if I could lie on the operating table and sleep for a while."

The head of the anesthesiology department laughed and said, "The conditions were indeed very poor back then."

"The most memorable time was when a nurse who graduated from Henan prepared spicy soup for me. One sip after surgery was a lifesaver!"

"You know what, I remember!" said the head of the anesthesiology department. "I drank it too. During that time, I even thought about marrying a wife from Henan. I would come home exhausted every day, lie on the sofa, and she would feed me spoonfuls of spicy soup."

"One last thing—whether it works or not, baby~"

The head of the anesthesiology department speaks Henan dialect that's not standard, but it's quite funny.

The operating room was finally filled with laughter and joy.

(End of this chapter)