Ji Xiang still works step by step every day, and is divided into two departments. Ji Xiang feels that he has no time anymore.

The system NPC said that he had to face a choice, and Ji Xiang knew that he should make a choice. The medical disciplines were very detailed, and almost all doctors could not reach the top of a branch in their entire lives.

Ji Xiang has plug-ins, talent, and body, and still has to face choices.

Even if one of the orthopedics and urology departments does not want to give up, he cannot make progress in other surgical departments.

After all, a person only has 24 hours a day, so there will be no more.

Today is Meng Qingfei's night shift. Ji Xiang rushed to the emergency department after finishing his work in the department.

"Xiao Ji, you really have a special liking for emergency treatment." Zhao Zhe followed Ji Xiang and said with a smile.

After working in the Second Affiliated Hospital, his income increased and his social status increased unknowingly. Zhao Zhe looked ten years younger and no longer the sloppy old attendant in Liao City.

He is radiant and the dead trees are springing again.

"When I was in the emergency department, my colleague once went to work with me, and I was in a row for 48 hours and 48 hours! I counted the time with my fingers, and as long as there were no patients, I squatted at the nurse's stand and looked at the table, and it was tormented every second."

"It's different. We just go to watch the fun and don't have to be responsible." Ji Xiang said.

"Indeed, it's really good to feel irresponsible." Zhao Zhe said with a smile, like a scumbag.

Ji Xiang gradually understood the meaning of words such as irresponsibility.

I went to the emergency department to find Meng Qingfei, just to help me and see the various complicated and complicated patients in clinical practice. I really don’t have to be responsible.

As long as you have no responsibility, your mentality will be relaxed.

The more I got in contact with him recently, the more Ji Xiang sighed, no wonder he said that emergency department, interventional, and pediatrics are clinical hell-level departments.

Especially in pediatrics, Ji Xiang doesn’t want to go even if he doesn’t have to be responsible.

The corridor opposite the emergency department of the emergency department is the pediatric emergency department. Every time I go to see Meng Qingfei, Ji Xiang can hear the crying sounds coming from that side.

Pediatrics has already been hit with a big x in Ji Xiang's heart.

There is definitely a "death" department, and Ji Xiang took the initiative to ignore the pediatrics.

When I arrived at the emergency hall, nothing unexpected happened, the child's crying sounded at the top of his lungs, and there were more than one, but one.

"Xiao Ji, what patients I fear most when I go out of the clinic? Guess." Zhao Zhe asked.

"I'm looking for you to be a *****?" Ji Xiang smiled.

I haven’t had any contact with him before, but Ji Xiang rarely wants to recall the scene in his empathy.

"No." Zhao Zhe shook his head, a little distressed, "What I fear most is that children are phimosis. When they peel the bag, the child will yell at the top of his lungs. I feel like I am a butcher, a child in Lingchi."

“…”

"What do you think? The chest clinic is opposite my clinic. The thoracic doctor told me that when I want to peel the bag, I told them in advance that as long as the patient is not serious, they will go out to hide."

"Not to it."

"As for it, it's very uncomfortable, kid..."

Zhao Zhe said, the two turned around the corner and almost hit a person.

It's Meng Qingfei.

He looked at the pediatric emergency department opposite with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something. He turned a blind eye to Zhao Zhe who was about to run into him, as if Zhao Zhe did not exist at all.

"Teacher Meng, what are you doing?" Ji Xiang was a little surprised.

Meng Qingfei turned his head slightly, frowned, and did not answer Ji Xiang's question.

Zhao Zhe was stunned and laughed, "Brother Meng, you won't want to be transferred to the pediatric emergency department."

"What are you saying?" Zhao Zhe touched Meng Qingfei's re-scaling in one sentence. He said unhappily, "I will resign."

"Then you are..."

"Just just now, a parent came to the internal medicine department with his child in his arms and was transferred to the pediatric emergency department." Meng Qingfei said, "I happened to take a look at the child and think something was wrong."

"Why is it wrong?"

"The child has been smoking, saying that he hasn't been there before, and started smoking 2 hours ago." Meng Qingfei said worriedly, "I want to go and have a look."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless.

Is the pediatric emergency department really like a Leichi? Even people like Meng Qingfei are discouraged.

Looking at Meng Qingfei's appearance, he wanted to take a look at the child and solve his doubts. But he didn't dare to go, and he was so entangled.

Ji Xiang didn't understand this emotion very well, but Zhao Zhe understood. He sighed, "Brother Meng, stop worrying, you have to believe in the technical strength of emergency pediatrics."

Meng Qingfei shook his head, and a piece of flesh bulged up on his cheeks, as if he was gritting his teeth and making up his mind.

"Brother Meng, why don't you go and see the emergency department for you." Zhao Zhe said.

A bunch of keys flew over, and Zhao Zhe reached out to grab it.

Because they came here a lot, Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe both prepared white clothes in Meng Qingfei's cabinet.

Meng Qingfei is worried about Ji Xiang, but Zhao Zhe is the old attendant. After experiencing the training of blood and fire in the emergency department, he is still very relieved.

After changing his clothes, Ji Xiang did not stay in the emergency surgery clinic, but strode to the opposite side.

Zhao Zhe took a look and stuttered his mouth, not persuading Ji Xiang to come back.

After being exposed to the pediatric emergency department, and encountering an impatience patient's family who can't catch a stool and hit the nurse with a needle, Dr. Xiaoji will have his own judgment on the pediatric emergency department. This is a growth process, and it is useless to persuade him.

Ji Xiang came to the pediatric emergency department, and a large group of people were crowded together, three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed.

The child's cry came from there.

Meng Qingfei was surrounded by the patient's family, and he seemed to be explaining something.

It's really dangerous. Ji Xiang subconsciously had such an "illusion".

The family of the young patient surrounded Meng Qingfei and was full of momentum, as if Meng Qingfei's child was sick.

"Borrow, borrow." Ji Xiang squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Meng Qingfei.

"Xiao Ji, no need." Meng Qingfei was a little helpless and tired, but he insisted, "I suggest collecting another blood, just collecting some blood!"

"The child's blood vessels are not good, can it be collected in one go?"

"Why didn't you pick it last time? Do you want to eat one fish or two? Do you have to do something that can be done at once? Just to make some money and make my child suffer. Do you have any conscience?"

"I had three injections last time before bleeding was found. How many more injections will be needed this time?"

The young patient's parents, grandparents, and grandparents said in a verbal manner.

Faced with the questioning of six adults, Ji Xiang was speechless.

Meng Qingfei also remained silent.

The completely different thing about pediatric emergency and surgical emergency is here. Not to mention the errors in the treatment here, even if there are no mistakes, as long as the child cries, it can ignite the emotions of parents.
Chapter completed!