Chapter 368 The toilet water in the old emergency room’s eyes

Ji Xiang didn't know that there was someone behind the review of the paper. He finished writing the article under the guidance of the system NPC and continued to work hard.

The system NPC has already instilled the world view and values ​​into Ji Xiang.

The decades-long diabetes research project at the Oilfield Hospital took root and sprouted in Ji Xiang's heart early on.

But the problem still exists and has not disappeared because of the emergence of system NPCs and system operating rooms.

When he came to the orthopedics department, he was also responsible for the embolization and partial resection of kidney cancer, which made Ji Xiang feel like he was overwhelmed with all the skills he could handle.

No wonder now that medicine is becoming more and more specialized, there are very few general practitioners.

One day, after a day's work and getting ready to get off work, Zhao Zhe stretched himself and asked, "Xiao Ji, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"I'm going home." After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, "Today is Teacher Meng's night shift. I'm going to the emergency department to see if I can get a meal."

"The one in the emergency department?" Zhao Zhe said with a smile, "Xiao Ji, the emergency department is a place that even dogs hate. Why are you willing to go there?"

"I just think Teacher Meng is a nice person and very meticulous."

Ji Xiang didn't hesitate and got up to change clothes.

Recently, Lu Gang may have felt that he had nothing to do every day, so he took the initiative to take on the task of writing medical records.

This made Ji Xiang feel a lot more relaxed.

The two went downstairs, and Ji Xiang came to the emergency department hall, "Brother Zhao, together?"

Zhao Zhe hesitated for a moment, but this was the first time Ji Xiang "invited" him to come along, and he also wanted to get in touch with Ji Xiang's daily life.

Although Zhao Zhe had worked in the emergency department for two years in Yuanliao and was deeply afraid of it, he still gritted his teeth and followed Ji Xiang into the emergency passage.

There were not many patients in the emergency department after 5 o'clock, and there were very few people in time for lunch.

"Teacher Meng." Ji Xiang said hello when he saw Meng Qingfei sitting in the clinic in a daze.

Meng Qingfei said nothing as the key flew over.

Ji Xiang caught it easily and went directly to change clothes.

Zhao Zhe was a little confused. He had to be so skillful in cooperating. He flew over without even saying hello.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang complained, "Teacher Meng, I will prepare a white suit for you in the future."

"Why, do you think my white clothes are dirty? I have a clean heart and don't think so." Meng Qingfei laughed.

Ji Xiang chuckled, subconsciously wiped the buttocks of Bai Yi with his hand, and then looked back.

"This is Dr. Zhao, I guess. I met him a few days ago, but I didn't say hello." Meng Qingfei saw an old guy following Ji Xiang, cautiously. He knew the old chief's mentality very well, and immediately recognized Zhao Zhe.

Meng Qingfei was also very emotional about this.

Ji Xiang, a regular trainee, had his own medical team less than half a year after arriving at the Second Affiliated Hospital, and the equipment was quite high-end.

Although neither Zhao Zhe nor Lu Gang were wanted by others, Meng Qingfei knew how powerful such people were.

Just plug it in and use it, no need to cultivate or break it in at all.

No matter where in the hospital, as long as Ji Xiang can conquer technical talents like Zhao Zhe and Lu Gang, her medical team will take off immediately.

Dr. Xiao Ji is very capable. Meng Qingfei smiled slightly and said, "Dr. Zhao, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll order the food."

"Hey, let's try the food from the emergency department of our Second Affiliated Hospital." Zhao Zhe said, "I worked in the emergency department at Yuanliao Central Hospital for two years and ordered dumplings for every meal."

"Dumplings are good, I usually eat dumplings too," Meng Qingfei said.

"Yeah!"

"What are the benefits of dumplings?" Ji Xiang asked.

"After taking a few bites, the patient puts them there, and there is no need to heat them up at all when they come back. I don't want to eat the dumplings just out of the pan. I like overnight dumplings. So eating dumplings in the emergency department coincides with my habits." Zhao

Zhe explained.

"Same!" Meng Qingfei laughed and saw that Zhao Zhe was very reluctant, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to order dumplings.

He didn't ask Ji Xiang, but talked and laughed with Zhao Zhe. It seemed that the two of them had a good understanding.

"Ouch ouch ouch~~~"

The sound of the 120 ambulance came from the entrance of the hospital.

Ji Xiang was slightly nervous.

For emergency doctors, the sound of the 120 ambulance is the sound of the horn.

But Meng Qingfei was not nervous at all and was still discussing with Zhao Zhe what to eat for dinner.

"Teacher Meng..." Zhao Zhe's face turned a little ugly when he heard the sound of the 120 ambulance, and he stammered.

"Just call me Brother Meng." Meng Qingfei said, "This is a diagnosis from the internal medicine department. The patient is sick."

All the patients that doctors face are sick, and doctors will not use the word sick as long as it is not excessive.

"Oh? What patient?" When Zhao Zhe saw that it had nothing to do with Meng Qingfei, he immediately relaxed and asked with a smile.

"She said she drank a lot of toilet water."

"Oh." Zhao Zhe nodded.

As a talkative person, he didn't say much. He was thoughtful, and Ji Xiang felt that there must be a "conspiracy"!

"Brother Zhao, what does drinking toilet water mean?" Ji Xiang asked.

"The patient is a male, between 40 and 50 years old. He suffers from nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, and whether he has diarrhea depends on the time. Generally speaking, the medical history is relatively simple, and the treatment is not troublesome," Zhao Zhe said.

Meng Qingfei gave a thumbs up.

Ji Xiang sighed, but he did not go to the system operating room and ask the system NPC for advice.

Obviously, drinking toilet water is not a rare disease for old emergency patients, so much so that Zhao Zhe can guess the patient's age, symptoms and subsequent treatment when hearing the three words toilet water.

"Have you never seen Xiao Ji?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"Yeah." Ji Xiang nodded honestly.

Zhao Zhe's face showed a smile that all men understand.

Then the two of them discussed what to eat for dinner, but were not interested at all in the patients brought by the 120 ambulance.

Ji Xiang was curious, so he walked to the door of the emergency room and waited to see what symptoms the patients who drank toilet water had.

Soon, the sound of a flat car rumbled.

Just as Zhao Zhe expected, the patient, about 45 years old, was lying on the side of the flat car and kept retching.

He wanted to vomit, but nothing came out, and the sound of retching was particularly uncomfortable.

"Come in soon!" The emergency physician stood at the door, pushing Ji Xiang aside with his shoulder and directing "traffic."

Ji Xiang took two steps back knowingly.

120 The emergency doctor and the emergency physician handed over. After Ji Xiang listened, Zhao Zhe "guessed" whether it was age or symptoms. They were almost exactly the same, as if he had witnessed them with his own eyes.

The old doctor is still experienced, Ji Xiang admires him deeply.

The emergency physician walked in quickly, and just as he patted the patient's shoulder, asking him to lie down and take a blood pressure test, the patient's arm suddenly swung up and hit the emergency physician's arm.

"Get away from me!" the patient yelled.
Chapter completed!