During yesterday's surgery, he was very nervous and did not dare to sleep. He was afraid that the cavernous body would be congested and the titanium nails would fall off, etc., which made Ji Xiang a little tired.

Recalling the operation process in his mind and making sure that he had done everything right, Ji Xiang quickly fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Ji Xiang dreamed of becoming the greatest surgeon in the world, rejuvenating his skills, and being respected by everyone wherever he went.

Hehe~~

Ji Xiang's sleep was not real, he knew it was a dream. When dreaming in the system space, is it considered a daydream or an Inception space?

Although it is wonderful to become an excellent surgeon, unfortunately, I was already old and had some problems with my prostate at that time.

After urinating, his underwear felt uncomfortable, but Ji Xiang suddenly realized that he had wet the bed?!

He woke up suddenly, feeling wet and uncomfortable between his legs.

Ji Xiang sighed, feeling this in the system space was indeed a bit uncomfortable.

He sat up and prepared to change his underwear, dressing, and keep the surgical area clean. But the moment Ji Xiang just sat up, a bright red came into view.

Blood!

It’s actually blood!!

The surgical area was bleeding and the pressure bandage was soaked!!!

Ji Xiang was stunned and suddenly fell into a state of high tension.

This time I felt different from last time. There was no pain, and I didn’t see the “swimming ring” caused by edema, or bruises. Instead, I saw blood!

Still a lot of blood!!

It's over, is it broken?

Blood vessel rupture, ischemia and hypoxia leading to necrosis...a series of sequelae appeared in Ji Xiang's mind.

For a moment, his hands went numb, and Ji Xiang looked at the bright red at a loss.

But Ji Xiang tried hard to contain his fear, calmed down as much as possible, and called 120 emergency number as soon as possible.

After he was put on a stretcher, the 120 emergency doctor asked about his medical history. He couldn't laugh or cry.

"One of your nails collapsed due to congestion. It's okay. Don't worry." The 120 emergency doctor comforted Ji Xiang, "Just go to the hospital and get a stitch."

Ji Xiang felt it silently. Unknowingly, he gritted his teeth and turned pale.

If you perform the surgery yourself, you will have to bear whatever happens, right?

"You see you are nervous." The 120 emergency doctor said with a smile, "It looks like there is a lot of blood, but in fact it is less than 20ml, just a little bit. It just looks scary."

"Out of 120, especially in the summer, a few guys at the barbecue stall got into a fight after drinking too much. I wasn't scared at all when I saw my head covered in blood. But there were no injuries on my body at all. The most scary thing was lying on the ground thrashing."

Ji Xiang sighed inwardly and gave the 120 emergency doctor a smile to express his understanding.

He was not afraid of blood, but was sad and sad.

The surgery was done well, but why was there bleeding?

Ji Xiang was puzzled.

When he arrived at the hospital, the emergency doctor took one look and sent Ji Xiang to the urology department.

"Doctor, what's going on?" Ji Xiang asked when he saw that the person receiving the consultation was an old professor.

"That's what a suturer is." The old professor replied, "It's a standard thing. The nails are designed in advance. You can't pay attention to the tightness like hand-sewing. It's normal for a few nails to fall off. Don't be nervous."

After being comforted again not to be nervous, Ji Xiang has completely regained his composure and is not nervous at all. His thoughts are focused on the long-term tasks of the system.

It seems that the circumcision surgery under the stapler is indeed simple and worry-free, but like an assembly line, it is difficult to achieve the most satisfactory results.

But it’s not that easy to be most satisfied.

This time the system was more user-friendly and Ji Xiang was not tortured intentionally. There was almost no sensation during anesthesia and suturing. The old doctor finally gave Ji Xiang a nice-looking pressure bandage and looked over it with satisfaction.

"Ouch~~~"

Outside the pharmacy, there was a sound like a pig being slaughtered.

Ji Xiang shuddered.

"What's going on?" Ji Xiang asked softly.

"Oh, don't mention it." The old doctor was a little depressed. While asking Ji Xiang to get dressed and stand up, he said, "Our head nurse... is a man."

Male nurses and male head nurses are not very common, but they do exist, and they are not as rare as pandas.

"Only when I turned 40 did I make up my mind to have my bag cut off." The old doctor washed his hands, including his forearms. The sound of gurgling water aroused Ji Xiang's urge to urinate.

"The more you are a member of the family, the more likely it is for something to happen. The blood you shed is really nothing. He was bleeding after the surgery and his lower abdomen was swollen. It is estimated to be about 300ml. He is getting ready to go on stage for incision and drainage."

"..."

After saying this, Ji Xiang knelt down directly.

The old man in the system was still merciful and did not let himself experience the worst situation of direct hematoma in the lower abdomen after surgery.

Ji Xiang walked out of the pharmacy with trembling steps and saw a dozen doctors gathered around the ward, whispering.

He looked over and saw a huge hematoma on the male head nurse's lower abdomen, which was black and purple, and the skin was stretched to a point of shine.

Oh my god...

If it were him, Ji Xiang felt that he would be woken up again by the system NPC.

Really damn!

There is no need to feel the pain, Ji Xiang can feel the pain of the male head nurse just by looking at it with his eyes.

Amidst the sound of pig slaughtering, the male head nurse was carried onto a flat car and driven all the way to the operating room.

Ji Xiang left the urology department in a panic, taking strange little steps.

It's really scary. This is the smallest operation in the Department of Urology. The person who performed the operation on the male head nurse must be the director.

Just like this, something happened as it should.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang's excitement, elation and pride in successfully completing an operation disappeared like smoke.

Be cautious, be cautious, Ji Xiang warned himself repeatedly.

After picking up a car, Ji Xiang returned to his dormitory. He was not in the mood to chat with his classmates in the dormitory, and went to bed unhappy.

The edema in the surgical area was quite serious, but Ji Xiang had good expectations. He received a stitch of strengthening suturing, and no more trouble occurred in the next few days.

Time flies like water, a week has passed.

Ji Xiang wasn't sure how long the system wanted him to feel it, but he estimated that it would be enough to recover well once the nails completely fell off.

However, when changing the dressing a week later, something unexpected happened.

During this period, Ji Xiang did not bother, but insisted on changing his own dressing using weird postures.

Opening the gauze, Ji Xiang saw that the two nails next to the bleeding nail had fallen off and started to loosen.

If just being loose is nothing, Ji Xiang is mentally prepared.

But!

But!!

But!!!

Ji Xiang clearly saw yellow secretions near the wound of the nail!

It's pus!

Ji Xiang's heart suddenly lifted.

Pus, postoperative infection!

When it came time to empathize with him, Ji Xiang had absolutely no such expectations.

Infection, necrosis, cutting off... It was as if a cold wind was blowing through, making it cool.

However, Ji Xiang still tried hard to contain his emotions to avoid being awakened by the system NPC again.

Closing his eyes, Ji Xiang calmed down for a long time, and then started changing the dressing again after his mood calmed down a little.

Upon closer inspection, it was not as serious as Ji Xiang imagined.

It should be local exudation with a slight inflammatory reaction, rather than the foul-smelling pus drained from empyema patients seen in cardiothoracic surgery.

When changing the dressing, Ji Xiang's hands were shaking involuntarily.

Although I judged that it was fine, the words broken... cut off... lingered in my mind and I couldn't get rid of it.

After changing the medicine, Ji Xiang still felt uneasy, even if it was in the system.

He took a taxi to the hospital and asked a doctor to change the dressing. He asked a lot of questions until the doctor in the urology department who was responsible for changing the dressing looked extremely ugly.

After adding a set of anti-inflammatory drugs, Ji Xiang bought a new solution for disinfection together with iodophor.

After all, he is a Banla doctor, so Ji Xiang still understands the most basic common sense.

But things went counterproductive.
To be continued...