Holding his breath and concentrating, Ji Xiang came to the system space.

"Teacher." Ji Xiang gritted his teeth and recalled it again, becoming cruel.

Think of it as an immersive game.

If you go to a haunted house, you can really think there are ghosts.

When you go to an amusement park to fall from a height, you really think you can't jump off the building.

I can't be a coward and love to play at the same time.

"What's wrong?" The system NPC seemed to know everything and asked with a smile.

Ji Xiang first talked about what he had experienced, and then said, "Teacher, I want to feel the same way."

"You really should feel the same way about this matter." The system NPC said calmly, "Are you ready?"

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"Well, you're ready..." Ji Xiang nodded and said hesitantly.

"After statistics, you have already passed the most difficult experience of empathy, and death is the heaviest." The system NPC said, "So don't be nervous. Although this experience of empathy is not comfortable, there are many details that you can understand."

"And it won't be cut off. That's an old technique from whence."

Ji Xiang trusted the system NPC very much. Hearing what he said, Ji Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go and have a look." The system NPC waved and took Ji Xiang to the surgery room next door.

He seemed certain that Ji Xiang would feel the same way, without any surprise.

Light and shadow flickered, Ji Xiang opened his eyes and was sitting in front of a doctor.

The doctor is in his forties, wears glasses, looks a bit like Chow Yun-fat, has a square face, slicked back hair, and is a bit handsome.

"What's wrong?" The doctor didn't seem to be busy and asked slowly.

Ji Xiang recalled the memory as quickly as possible. He appeared as Jing Liang, but he was a little older, so he thought he was not the real Jing Liang.

"I" am 61 years old. I found a small white spot on my head when I was taking a shower a month ago, but I didn't notice it at the time.

Who has nothing to worry about looking at a little thing every day, let alone being 61 years old and having already let go of all the important things in his youth.

So this white spot is naturally ignored.

"I" never go out to play. I go to bed early and get up early every day. At five o'clock, I take my husky out for a walk.

Huskies can't stand the heavy amount of exercise every day. When they get home, they fall asleep on the ground like a dead dog.

Demolition? Absolutely none.

The memory was interrupted by a question from the doctor opposite.

"Jing Liang, what's wrong with you?" the doctor opposite who looked like Chow Yun-fat asked again.

Ji Xiang was helpless, why did his thoughts fall on the husky named Cai Tuanzi. If he raised a dog, he would definitely not call it Cai Tuanzi! Silly Roe Deer would be better than this name.

"Lao Yang, I've had a white spot here for a long time," Ji Xiang said.

He knew the doctor opposite him, and the two of them talked more casually.

"Let me take a look." The doctor picked up the PVC film gloves and put them on, then closed the curtain and waited for Ji Xiang to take off his pants.

The inspection began, and Ji Xiang also took a look with his own eyes.

It is larger than millet grains and is ulcer-like, but not deep.

"Old Jing, I'm not talking about you." The doctor could no longer hide his contemptuous tone. He took one look and said disdainfully, "How old are you? You still go out to play. Forget it, you have real swords and guns.

, no protection at all?”

"..." Ji Xiang was startled.

"I" am over 60 years old, just playing with wool.

He's talking about taking his husky for a walk every day?

But there is no ambiguity in this sentence at all. What Dr. Yang meant was that he had a history of traveling.

MMP!

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past Ji Xiang's heart.

This is Ding cancer, Ding cancer!

Ji Xiang really wants to... forget it, those pictures are not suitable for children, they are all mosaic just thinking about them.

"The diagnosis is very clear, it's genital warts." Dr. Yang turned around, took off his film gloves, "I'll prescribe a treatment for you, but don't go out and mess around in the future."

"Doctor Yang, I..."

"I know, take a bath, that's what I said." Dr. Yang's disdain was not concealed at all. He made an order on the computer, "I'll prescribe you two photodynamic treatments, so hurry up and treat it."

"What is photodynamic force?" Ji Xiang asked.

"Just use laser to remove genital warts. How old are you and are you still so willing to play?" Dr. Yang kept nagging on the matter of "playing".

It seems that from the commanding heights of morality, one can speak unscrupulously about others, and Dr. Yang has no scruples.

Ji Xiang was a little angry. He really wanted to throw the medical records on Dr. Yang's face, and then give him a shot and ask this bastard doctor what the symptoms of genital warts were.

Although he is not a dermatologist, Ji Xiang has the simplest understanding - Dr. Yang preconceptions that the white spots on his head are genital warts, and there is no other possibility!

MB! Ji Xiang cursed in his heart.

But in just a moment, Ji Xiang calmed down.

He immediately realized that the divorce of the patient named Jing Liang was related to the doctor's misdiagnosis.

Ji Xiang was speechless when a 61-year-old man who was so listless that he could knock off a husky every day was given such a diagnosis.

After paying the money, inserting the needle, and injecting the photosensitizer, Ji Xiang waited for the photodynamic procedure.

Ji Xiang didn't know about photodynamics. He was just a graduate student and his clinical experience was seriously lacking.

From the name, it sounds like laser treatment.

While waiting, Ji Xiang began to search online.

According to the Internet, photodynamic therapy is a new method that uses photosensitive drugs and laser activation to treat tumors, precancerous lesions, proliferative skin diseases, and vascular diseases.

Since it has the effect of treating tumors, Ji Xiang is relieved.

When he and Dr. Yang came to the photodynamic room, Ji Xiang took off his pants and lay down in it.

Dr. Yang seemed to be very sure that Jing Liang had an "unclean" disease. His contemptuous expressions along the way made Ji Xiang upset. He really wanted to give Dr. Yang a shot.

How can you be so reasonable if you don’t know how to see a doctor?

Because it was a virtual space that sympathized with others, Ji Xiang endured it.

But Dr. Yang's attitude made Ji Xiang very hurt.

Just like the time when a kidney was cut off, the self-righteous doctor's casual words, expressions, and actions can cause critical harm to patients and other innocent people.

Start treatment.

The treatment process is relatively simple. The machine emits a light and falls on the white spot on the head.

It doesn't hurt very much, but it's always a little strange when it doesn't hurt.

Soon Dr. Yang called Ji Xiang to come down.

"Lao Jing, go back and rest, and come back for treatment in a week." After finishing speaking, Dr. Yang curled his lips, "Don't play around, it's not clean. You said you are an old man, don't you know that there is a knife in your head?"

."

The word "old and crooked" almost came out, and Ji Xiang forced himself to control it, and then he suppressed the urge to reason with Dr. Yang.

Going home silently, Dr. Yang's face kept flashing in front of Ji Xiang's eyes along the way.
Chapter completed!