Healing Doctor

Chapter 756 Lost 40 Pounds

With his pants soaking wet, he couldn't go to class, and Ji Xiang wasn't sure if more distrusted "farts" would appear.

I had no choice but to take leave and go home.

Ji Xiang came to empathize, and his mindset was even better than that of the person in charge of reforming the workplace.

Making a phone call is just a matter of courtesy; as for whether the other party agrees or not, Ji Xiang doesn't care.

Back home, Ji Xiang hand-washed his underwear and carefully experienced the effects of taking orally.

The rumbling in my stomach didn't seem to have anything to do with orlistat; it was probably just hunger.

Oily discharge...

Ji Xiang knew the phrase "filthy rich".

But when you're actually oozing oil, it doesn't feel that interesting anymore.

After changing his underwear, Ji Xiang no longer believed any farts.

As he exercised, he carefully guarded against every ill-intentioned fart.

but.

No use at all.

After a day, when Ji Xiang took a shower that evening, he noticed that his underwear was still covered in oil stains.

"It's really troubling," Ji Xiang sighed, but a smile appeared on his face.

This at least proves that Orlistat capsules are effective and have a good fat-reducing effect. He hasn't forgotten his original intention: to lose weight and reduce fat, control his fatty liver, and then donate a liver to his daughter.

The long-term goal is the long-term goal, so what should we do now?

Do I wash my underwear three times a day?

Suddenly, Ji Xiang had a bright idea and put a sanitary napkin under his arm.

Clean, refreshing, and highly absorbent.

Those GG-language phrases appeared in Ji Xiang's mind.

True to his word, Ji Xiang immediately put on a sanitary napkin. Although a little awkward, Ji Xiang finally felt at ease.

This was the first time Ji Xiang had experienced oily discharge, and he was somewhat apprehensive. However, thanks to the sanitary napkin, he still managed to get a good night's sleep.

I once heard my teacher say that there were many blood-stained sanitary napkins in the men's restroom of the proctology department, which I used to laugh about. I never thought I would have to use a sanitary napkin myself.

It's easy to use.

The next day, Ji Xiang got up early to exercise and brought sanitary napkins with him to work.

When taking the subway, Ji Xiang no longer has to worry.

Orlistat capsules have significant side effects, but their effects are equally noticeable.

This might not be suitable for people who rarely eat meat and mainly consume carbohydrates, but Ji Xiang really needs it right now.

A month later, Ji Xiang lost another 15 pounds while maintaining the previous weight loss results.

He has lost weight and is much more energetic. Ji Xiang is making every effort to ensure he is in the best possible condition for his liver transplant.

However, Ji Xiang encountered difficulties in his subsequent weight loss efforts.

It's always easy at the beginning, but it gets harder as you go on.

The ancients were right: "He who travels a hundred li is only halfway there at ninety."

Ji Xiang was not discouraged, but persevered in his efforts.

Three months later, Ji Xiang received a message from the doctor.

His father underwent three rounds of interventional surgery, resulting in a significant reduction in tumor size. Following a consultation with doctors in Shanghai, he is now preparing for a liver-splitting surgery. (Note)

Ji Xiang also told the doctor about his weight loss journey.

Perhaps his own experience tells the doctor that he will share these experiences with the next person who needs them at the right time and place.

Having experienced a world where everyone feels the same way, Ji Xiang has gained some insights into this special model of cultivation.

But feeling rather complicated, Ji Xiang didn't think too much about it and continued to lose weight.

More than a month later, Ji Xiang saw the doctor asking for blood on his WeChat Moments. It was a designated blood donation center in Shanghai, so he figured it must be because his father needed to have surgery.

Ji Xiang couldn't donate blood right now, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just silently wished the doctor's father a speedy recovery.

After some time, Ji Xiang lost a full 40 pounds, and his whole body became much more proportionate, even his six-pack abs started to show.

When he went to see the transplant specialist, he startled the specialist as well.

Losing 40 pounds in a short period of time is absolutely terrifying.

"Do you have depressive tendencies?" After reviewing the test results, the expert believed that surgery was possible, but asked a strange question.

"No, everything is fine."

"That's good." The expert breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly at ease.

"Teacher, is there a connection between weight loss and depression?" Ji Xiang asked.

"I know people who lose weight very quickly, and from my observation, some of them have developed depressive tendencies. There's no theoretical basis for this; it's just a casual question."

Ji Xiang raised his arm, striking a pose that suggested he was very strong.

"I'm fine, both physically and mentally!"

The surgery was scheduled, and Ji Xiang held his child the night before the operation, his feelings were complicated.

He himself didn't know what he was thinking. He had endured countless hardships over the past few months, but it was all worth it.

Regardless of whether the surgery is successful or not, at least my efforts have given my child a chance.

Ji Xiang didn't think about things like the pitiful hearts of parents everywhere. He just felt calm inside. Even though he was going to have his liver removed tomorrow, Ji Xiang wasn't afraid, anxious, or uneasy.

The next day, Ji Xiang took the child to the operating room.

The nurses and doctors in the operating room all knew about this and showed great kindness to Ji Xiang, speaking to him in a gentle and kind manner.

However, Ji Xiang refused interviews with the news media, mainly because they didn't pay him but just came to join in the fun.

After placing the child on her operating table, Ji Xiang bowed to the surgeon, anesthesiologist, circulating nurse, and scrub nurse in turn.

it is more than words.

He didn't say anything else; a deep bow was enough to express his emotions.

Moreover, Ji Xiang knew that even though he hadn't given a red envelope, both the doctors and nurses would do their best to complete the surgery.

Lying on the operating table, Ji Xiang saw the anesthesiologist's smile.

Everyone tried their best to show the greatest warmth and respect to this father who lost 40 pounds in a few months.

Ji Xiang returned the smile and put his mask back on.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Xiang "fell asleep".

A flash of light, and when Ji Xiang opened his eyes again, he was back in the system's operating room.

"Teacher, the surgery must have been successful, right?" Ji Xiang asked eagerly after returning.

"Of course," the system NPC said with a chuckle, "It's not like it's some kind of major surgery."

"Liver transplants for infants and young children are major surgeries," Ji Xiang retorted to the system NPC for the first time.

Concern leads to confusion.

Having experienced these feelings over the past few months, Ji Xiang has changed a lot, to the point that when he first returned, he impulsively began to reject the system NPCs.

"You did a great job," the system NPC said, looking at Ji Xiang.

"As parents, we are." Ji Xiang smiled.

"Is that so?" the system NPC asked in return.

Ji Xiang suddenly remembered Zhao Zhe's ex-wife and her family.

It seems that not all parents do this; the world is still very complex, and there are all kinds of people.

With this thought in mind, Ji Xiang felt somewhat relieved.

……

Note: This is a patient from 2017. When he was first admitted to the hospital, the tumor was about 12cm in diameter. After six surgeries, the patient underwent liver dissection surgery in Shanghai.

During the post-operative follow-up visit, the elderly patient was in good health and had regular check-ups.

The fact that the person is still alive is a relatively satisfactory ending.

By the way, the doctor who recommended the liver transplant for the old man is my friend. His father also had an interventional procedure and recovered. It's been about eleven years now, and he's still alive and in good health.

(End of this chapter)