"There are more people entering and less people coming out. Why is the blood sodium still so low? I think the teachers in various departments were also having headaches and were confused about this."

When Ji Xiang saw the expressions of Professor Mo and Director Sun, he knew that the system NPC must have guessed correctly. He was in a good mood and continued to repeat the explanation of the system NPC in his own words.

"When I think of a formula in the physiological and biochemistry department - concentration = solute ÷ solution"

“So I found out what the problem is.

The clinical drug supplementation of sodium increased the total amount, but the concentration of blood sodium still decreased - there was only one reason, the blood vessels had more water, so the sodium was diluted. So I estimate that all indicators of urinary electrolytes changed in 24 hours, and that's it here."

Listening to Ji Xiang's explanation, Director Sun's saliva flowed out without realizing it, as if he had a sudden cerebral infarction.

He can understand every word Ji Xiang said, but if you put it together, you don’t know what it means.

"Because there is a problem with the hormone that regulates fluid balance in this patient, it leads to a series of symptoms.

To sum up, this is a disease called SIADH, also known as antidiuretic hormone secretion disorder syndrome.

One thing to note in particular is that antidiuretic hormone secretion disorder syndrome may occur in severely infected patients.

So my treatment plan decided to take a slightly risky medication, using furosemide while still singing albumin, and other diluted indicators also rose."

"Teacher, my answering ideas have been reported."

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he stood in front of everyone calmly and bowed slightly, as if he was doing a thesis defense.

The conference room was quiet without a single sound.

Is Ji Xiang right?

No one knows.

Although both President Zhao, Professor Mo, and even Director Sun are clinically born, they have a very clear understanding of the clinical practice.

But Ji Xiang's inference is too profound, even if he speaks it in easy-to-understand words, no one can understand it.

I don’t understand at all, I understand every word, and I understand a little bit of antidiuretic hormone secretion syndrome, but...

It is estimated that only endocrine experts or kidney experts can talk to this reserve trainee.

Where did this monster come from?!

You can guess the complex 24-hour electrolyte report just by guessing!

Many doctors in grassroots hospitals have never heard of this kind of examination.

Dean Zhao felt a little depressed. How great would it be if his son could stand in front of him and say these words.

Although all kinds of envy and jealousy were mixed together, Dean Zhao did not lose his composure.

He slowly stood up, walked to Ji Xiang and patted his broad shoulders gently.

"Young man, you are welcomed by the Second Affiliated Hospital."

"Thanks."

"Work hard in the future!"

After saying that, Dean Zhao left the conference room.

Director Sun curbed his inner surprise and chased Director Zhao out.

But he was too hasty and accidentally hit the table and was taken away.

Fortunately, Director Sun reacted quickly, leaned on the ground with both hands, but did not grab the ground with his head. But at this moment, he rolled out of the conference room like a dog.

Professor Mo did not laugh at Director Sun, and no matter how he was at a loss, he did not attract Professor Mo's attention. His eyes were extremely complicated.

"Professor Mo, I still have a skill test." Ji Xiang said with a little regret.

Ji Xiang also wanted to follow Professor Mo to have surgery immediately. No matter how good the exam was, the system would not give any rewards.

But surgery is different. One surgery will accumulate.

Whether it is techniques, experience or rewards given by the system, it is real to Ji Xiang.

"Who is the chief examiner of the skill examination?" Professor Mo asked.

"Professor Deng from Orthopedics."

"I'll call him." Professor Mo said, "Go to do surgery with me. I can do surgery, and I can also take the skills of Luo Shizi."

Ji Xiang didn't know if it was OK, so he looked at the little clerk of the medical department.

"Old Deng, I, Mo Chenggui." Professor Mo had already called out, "Are you responsible for the skills test for the regular training today?"

"What's wrong with Lao Mo?" asked Professor Deng on the opposite side of the phone.

"I have 32 outpatient surgeries today, and I happened to catch a regular training freshman to help me." Professor Mo said with a smile, "He is of good quality. If you want to see the operation, come to the outpatient operating room."

"It's not good, other..."

"Isn't this a holiday?" Professor Mo interrupted the other party, "The children in the school are rushing to come at this time. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Can……"

"Last time you asked me to help in the middle of the night and said you were invited to drink, but you still haven't believed me. Please help me with this matter. Don't leave after get off work today, I'll treat you."

The one across the phone has given up resisting.

The standardized student exam is just that. With Professor Mo's strong push, this little face still needs to be given.

"Appointment for leave." Professor Mo hung up the phone and looked at the young clerk of the Science and Education Department.

The little clerk's lips moved and did not dare to refute.

Not only the Second Affiliated Hospital, almost all the professors in the surgical team have some tricks in society. If it were not for the arrangement of the superiors, no one in the agency would want to offend them for nothing.

If you make a good relationship, who knows when a stone will appear in your kidney, asks you to Professor Mo.

It's just a regular training exam.

Professor Mo took Ji Xiang away from the office building. At this time, Professor Mo lost his aggressive attitude before, but asked cautiously, "Doctor Xiaoji, that case analysis..."

"Teacher Mo, I happened to meet a similar patient with my teacher during the internship." Ji Xiang's face was not red at all when he lied, and he was very calm, as if it was true.

This is a coincidence!

Professor Kemo accepted Ji Xiang's explanation in just 0.1 second.

This is the most reasonable possibility, and there are no other possibilities.

Professor Mo has also heard of how difficult that case was back then.

At the dinner table, he listened to Professor Deng from orthopedics talk countless times, and every time Deng Chaohong said that he was splashing everywhere and was proud.

I never expected that I would be "easy" solved by a small-scale trainee.

wrong!

When Mo Chenggui thought of this question, Deng Chaohong, and Dean Zhao, a line had been straightened out.

It is estimated that Director Zhao wanted to arrange for his son to go to orthopedics, and he was led by Deng Chaohong and stayed in orthopedics from then on. Director Child and Sun Yat-sen has heard of this, so he chose one of Deng Chaohong's most proud cases in the exam as the exam question.

Although it is useless, it cannot be said to be a superfluous way. It is no surprise that the people in the agency have these little thoughts.

He doesn't like it, but he doesn't object.

"Doctor Xiaoji, you can take a look first today. Don't rush to get started. Let's do a stapler under the circumcision."

"Teacher Mo."

"Um?"

"What I learned at the beginning was the bag surgery under the stapler," Ji Xiang explained.

“…”

"I am more familiar with the equipment than manual stitching." Ji Xiang said in a positive tone.

“!!!”

Professor Mo was stunned.

Is this what a regular trainee should say?

"Teacher Mo, I don't understand one thing, I want to ask you for advice."

"You said." Professor Mo glanced at Ji Xiang with great interest.

The surgery was easier to cut the leather bag with the instrument. He believed that what Ji Xiang said was true. If that were the case, it would be like someone to give him a pillow when he was dozing off.

"Why did I do manual suture two days ago and have to undergo instrumental surgery today?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Haha." Professor Mo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ji Xiang's question.

This question proves that Ji Xiang is just a rookie with extraordinary talent, not an old monster who travels through time in the legend.

"Doctor Xiaoji, do you know the doctor's establishment?"

"I know one thing, the doctor in our Second Affiliated Hospital should be a professional officer." Ji Xiang Hanhu replied.

"Yes, not right." Professor Mo didn't keep it in hiding, explaining to Ji Xiang while walking, "I haven't had a career post for a long time, and I haven't retired one after another. Now most of them go through third-party outsourcing."

“Outsourcing?”
To be continued...