Chapter 781 What to do with the surgery

Author: Zhenxiong Chuomo

Chapter 781 What to do with the surgery

Ji Xiang stood in the system operating room and looked at the system NPC.

"What's wrong with you?" The system NPC saw Ji Xiang's face slim and asked in doubt.

Since entering the system operating room, every time Jixiang comes in, he has greeted the system NPC respectfully, and has never been this silly situation now.

And Ji Xiang's face is ugly, I know the accident when I look at it.

"Old ... Teacher ..." Ji Xiang was a little embarrassed. He said stuttering, "I suddenly can't perform surgery, what should I do."

The NPC of the system was not surprised because of Jixiang's headless words. He bowed his hand and walked in front of Jixiang. He raised his hand to touch Jixiang's head.

Jixiang is very high, the system NPC is stunned, and some short. Although Ji Xiang is confused, instinct is still. Seeing the gesture of the system NPC, he quickly bent down.

The system NPC touched Ji Xiang's head and said with a smile, "You are the surgeon who will not perform surgery in the system."

"???"

Countless question marks rose above Jixiang's head.

What does the system NPC mean? The last surgeon who can't do surgery?

Although the last one, this attribution seems to be a praise of myself, but it will not perform surgery ... Ji Xiang has never heard of a doctor still has similar moments.

"Your performance is already good, beyond expectations." The system NPC smiled slightly, "Go, accompany me to smoke the root cigarette."

Ji Xiang respectfully followed the system NPC to the locker room.

Under the brand of "No Smoking], Jixiang saw the system NPC and found Bai Ganoderma.

This time the NPC of the system was not just smelling, but ignited the cigarette and took a deep breath.

After a long time, he breathed a breath.

"Dr. Xiaoji, I know when the skilled surgical skills will not be used, do you think he won't do surgery?"

Ji Xiang shook his head.

"I tell you a few things." The system NPC said slowly, "The first thing is a student. He is very diligent, hard, and the level of improvement is fast. Although the talent is not top -level, he is better than studying diligently.

Practice hard, coupled with my famous teacher, he quickly became a front -line surgeon. "

Jixiang listened to the system NPC that he was a famous teacher, and he was not surprised at all.

"Once he performed a high -level esophageal cancer surgery. At that time, the high -level esophageal cancer needed three -incision surgery, the neck was in line, and the doctor had a subcutaneous tunnel."

"The operation was still successful, but the neck incision was not healed after surgery. A headache occurred in the fistula.

Commoning oral fistulas are more common, especially high -level esophageal cancer surgery. This is the biggest risk. The family members of the patient expressed their understanding, but at this time, he had a problem with the mentality and did not let the doctors under his hands change.

Dipping the pus moss, I hope the incision will heal quickly. "

"Teacher, isn't it right?" Ji Xiang listened to the description of the NPC of the system, a little doubtful.

"Yes, yes, but he felt guilty in his heart, and he had a sense of distrust of his surgery." The system NPC said, "In addition to the patient with esophageal cancer,

It is said that it is the ward, even the corridor in the ward is tasteful. "

"This ubiquitous taste increases his psychological pressure."

"I came to the hospital every day, and I smelled the rotten smell before entering the ward. Xiaoji, I asked you, what would you think of the patient if you did the surgery you did." The system NPC stared at Ji Xiang's eyes.

"Uh ..." Ji Xiang hesitated, and replied after thinking about it. "The surgery cannot be 100 % successful, and the local blood transportation after the high esophageal cancer is not good.

It can be understood when there is no big mistake. "

"Surgery, it is guaranteed to be 100 % successful. Since it appears, it is actively facing."

System NPC shakes his head.

"This is the difference between the interns and the doctor of the bed." The system NPC said, "The doctor's pressure is very strong. It is not good to say, if the patient suddenly stops the heart arbitration, the rescue failure may be better. Every day, come to the hospital.

All smell the taste of rotting the mouth, it makes it difficult for the surgeon to accept it. "

"Later, the teacher." Ji Xiang asked.

"Later, he would not have surgery anymore. One successive operation failed, and in the end, I went to save the platform."

"Until I went to be an assistant to him, I was sure he would not have surgery anymore, so let him go out to play. Few from the hospital, it will be faster to recover."

"Well……"

Jixiang can vaguely feel the feeling of the system NPC.

Suddenly, there will be no surgery, so that the old director will give himself as an assistant.

But all this did not produce the moderator to the surgeon, but it became a burden.

"Teacher, what about later?"

"Later, I found a little doctor to change the medicine twice a day to give the sufficient protein. After more than 20 days, the patient's mathematical fistula was growing."

"Can he know that it takes time for the long -term fistula of the esophagus? He must know. What should I do if I encounter this situation? Time grind, the common sense problem that intern knows."

The system npc questioned and answered self -answering, Ji Xiang listened seriously.

"But the pressure is too great, so it leads to technical movements. Similar to sports competitions, some people in key events can bear a large number of dopamine, adrenaline stimulation, and there will be extraordinary play.

You must drop the chain without the competition. "

Listening to the NPC of the system to say the chain, Ji Xiang scratched his head.

Although I knew that I said better than myself, Ji Xiang was still a little embarrassed.

"He came back again, and I told him a lot. To be honest, I know that this group of cubs say that I am willing to instill the world view and bored my long story, so I rarely tell them."

"But this time is different."

"He was fine later." Ji Xiang asked slightly.

"Of course, can you really forget how to do surgery?" The system NPC laughed. "There are similar cases. Although it is not a doctor, it is an extremely rare disease, so I won't talk to you more."

Seeing Ji Xiang still a little embarrassed, the system NPC laughed, "A famous doctor got amnesia due to a car accident.

. ""

"!!!"

Ji Xiang is speechless.

"This is just one of them, I will tell you the second thing, it's also what I have experienced it."

Ji Xiang felt that he was not the first situation. He listened carefully and did not forget the system NPC inculcation as usual as usual.

"I encountered one thing when I was young." The NPC expression of the system became serious. "At that time, I was in the field hospital. The old squad leader in the cooking class was very familiar with me and the relationship was very good.

Just look for dry tree leaves and roll. After eating every night, if you are not busy, you will pump the leaves and leaves together. "

"Later, the old squad leader was injured. At that time, I had a blank mind. The blood I saw was blue, just like the sky."

"!!!"

"At that time, don't say it is surgery. I even forgot to the back of my head. Looking at the old monitor, I was completely stunned, and I only took a cigarette."

A breath, "If I don't panic, maybe the old squad leader has to be saved."

Ji Xiang did not expect that the system NPC even told himself about this kind of past that he was unwilling to remember.

"Do you want to try it?" The system NPC asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Ji Xiang froze.

He saw the system NPC's turbid eyes suddenly became clear, and nodded subconsciously.

Is it on the battlefield of smoke?

Ji Xiang sweats.

Although I just feel the same, Jixiang still can't help but be nervous.

The NPC of the system wiped out the cigarette, Jixiang took the cigarette butt, thrown it into the toilet and washed away. As the system NPC came to the surgery.

The light and shadow flickered, Ji Xiang did not immediately open his eyes, but smelled it hard.

There was no smell of smoke, and I did not hear the deafening sound, but smelled the smell of a faint hospital.

Disinfection of water, sweaty, and noisy human voices are mixed together.

The sound and taste can be mixed together. This is a particularly weird feeling, but Ji Xiang thinks that real existence.

Lying on the bed is the angle of the bystander.

Ji Xiang has nothing to do this time, and read the memory of "yourself" for the first time.

It turns out that my dear grandpa lung cancer has no possibility of treatment and is waiting for death.

"Iself" is a doctor who takes turns to take care of Grandpa with other families in the family.

But since Grandpa was hospitalized, "himself" has clearly knew how long he could not live, so recent insomnia, anxiety, have not slept for a few days.
To be continued...