Author: True Bear Chumo

"Because omental infarction is a self-limiting disease and does not require surgery, which is essentially different from the treatment plan for acute appendicitis, so you refuse to do abdominal CT, which makes us unable to check it. You need to sign according to regulations."

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he looked straight at Dr. Melz, with a firm look, with a faint sense of majesty as a superior doctor.

It is not a systematic skill, but a natural accumulation of Ji Xiang's majesty after doing too many surgeries.

More than ten seconds later, seeing that Dr. Melz didn't say a word, Ji Xiang continued, "Dr. Melz, if you don't have confidence in your diagnosis, I suggest you listen to us."

"!!!" Dr. Melz almost spit out an old blood.

I traveled thousands of miles to come to the Second Affiliated Hospital to cause trouble for Lin Jiuze.

Unfortunately, I met a great devil who restrained me everywhere.

No matter what you do, you won't be able to understand the surgery.

He even had acute appendicitis for no reason, and the great devil was so dark that he refused to allow himself to undergo surgery.

He is not a doctor at all! He is a big devil! A real big devil.

Dr. Melz was crying in his heart.

But Dr. Melz was exhausted by the disease and could not resist at all.

"Xiao Ji, did CT do it?"

As we were chatting, Director Bai pushed the door and came in.

"Hello Director Bai." Seeing that Director Bai was on call like a summoning beast, Mr. Zhao immediately lowered his head.

He thought that things today could no longer be good, and he felt a little regretful.

It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t wanted to communicate more with Ji Xiangji’s great charity, I wouldn’t have asked him to be a “translator”.

If he hadn't been to the translator, Dr. Melz would have been on the operating table now, and Director Bai wouldn't have come at all.

If I had pulled Dr. Melz to perform surgery, I would have seen the appendix now. It would have been cut in just a few clicks. How could there be so many troubles?

The next thing is completely out of control, and Mr. Zhao only hopes that Ji Xiang and Ji are charitable.

"Director Bai, we think the diagnosis is still to be discussed, so we recommend an abdominal CT. Dr. Melz does not sign and only requires surgery, which is difficult for us to handle." Ji Xiang said.

"This is Lawyer Chu, a legal counsel I hired from the foreign affairs department." Director Bai pointed to a man in his fifties behind him and said, "Lawyer Chu, this is Ji Xiang, I mentioned to you."

"Doctor Xiaoji, hello." Lawyer Chu reached out and shook Ji Xiang.

His eyes swept to the doctor-patient communication documents, greeted Director Bai, and asked Ji Xiang to go out with the documents.

"It's hard to do, so it's better to be cautious about some things." Lawyer Chu chatted with Ji Xiang while looking at the documents. "I work in a law firm, and a clerk under my command has just been complained."

"Why complain?" Ji Xiang asked.

"She answered a call from someone, and the clerk asked what the case number was, and the man immediately hung up the phone and complained. He meant that there must be a shady sentence, otherwise why would he have a secret code?"

"..." Ji Xiang thought this lawyer Chu was a little interesting.

When we first met, we were a little embarrassed and unfamiliar. He casually said a homophonic meme to bring the distance between him and him closer.

This is emotional intelligence. Ji Xiang feels very comfortable talking to people with high emotional intelligence.

"If you don't say this, the patients you meet are almost the same as the plaintiffs we meet, and the defendants." Lawyer Chu looked at the communication written by Ji Xiang word by word, as if he could continue chatting with his mouth.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have so many worries. I always thought that only doctors would encounter so many strange patients and family members."

"Yes, there are so many unreliable things to go. For example, at this time last year, I went to the law firm and saw an old man in his 80s swearing with a cane and asked me what happened to me. The assistant said that the old man's children took away all his money."

"Help." Ji Xiang sighed.

Lawyer Chu looked up at Ji Xiang, and his lips raised, "Doctor Xiaoji, do you think your children are not supporting the elderly?"

"Uh, isn't it?" Ji Xiang was stunned.

"I thought so at the time. Later, after learning about it, I realized that the old man learned to surf the Internet and gave rewards to female internet celebrities on a live broadcast app. He spent tens of thousands of yuan a month. His children saved all his money on a regular basis and did not allow female internet celebrities to give rewards."

“…”

"So, the things in this world are just that. We have been lawyers for a long time and have seen all kinds of things in the world. It is said that the walls of hospitals hear more prayers than churches, and our law firms are slightly worse, but they have also seen the world."

"Teacher Chu."

"Huh?" Lawyer Chu lowered his head and looked at the communication written by Ji Xiang, and responded casually.

"Imperial Capital, is there a very famous lawyer? It seems that he was slapped in the face because he had an argument with the other party during the trial. Later, when he went to test the injury..."

Lawyer Chu was stunned for a moment, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes into a slit.

"I've abolished my 7 teeth."

"How do you know?" Lawyer Chu was stunned and then asked cautiously.

"I heard from a teacher from the imperial capital."

Lawyer Chu frowned and nodded a few seconds later, "Everyone is suspicious, but there is no conclusive evidence. But then again, Dr. Xiaoji, your communication documents are really well written."

Ji Xiang knew that Lawyer Chu did not want to mention something similarly sensitive.

I originally thought that the experience of empathy in the system and the matters mentioned by the NPC in the system did not exist, but after asking casually and looking at Lawyer Chu's expression, Ji Xiang felt a little suspicious.

"good."

"I have seen many of you doctors' communication, and they all have problems. You can use this as a template." Lawyer Chu said with a smile. What Ji Xiang said just now seemed to have been forgotten for a long time. "At a young age, but meticulous, no wonder Director Bai values ​​you so much."

"It's fine."

"Well, I didn't see any problem, let the patient sign."

Lawyer Chu then found Director Bai who was communicating with Dr. Melz, and whispered his opinion.

"Doctor Melz, I suggest you have a CT scan." Director Bai persuaded gently, "After all, we need to check for the problem of low probability."

"Low probability! I am a patient now, I'll diagnose..."

"You are a patient now and have never been an expert in gastrointestinal surgery. If you persist, I suggest you better contact your expert friend in Massachusetts." Ji Xiang interrupted Dr. Melz.

This is the second time Dr. Melz heard Ji Xiang say he wanted to contact his expert friends in Massachusetts.

As for the last time, I encountered a patient who diagnosed patent foramen ovale.

Dr. Melz, who was determined to be cheated and targeted, was trampled under his feet and rubbed repeatedly by the devil, suddenly felt a little shaken.

"Doctor Melz, you used to be a doctor, but now you are a patient. Please put yourself in the doctor's perspective and think about it."

Dr. Melz fell into deep thought as he listened to Ji Xiang's words.

"It is undoubtedly a disaster for people who are not professional or think they are professional to participate in the professional field. You are a doctor, and I want you to know all this."

Yes, that was indeed a disaster.

No! Dr. Melz realized in a flash that Ji Xiang was "yin and yang" himself.

That young devil is saying that he is not professional!

In making a simple diagnosis, treatment complicated, and the dramatic ending is that the unprofessional doctor tastes the bitter fruits themselves!

Dr. Melz was very angry, very angry, and very angry.

But when he and Ji Xiang looked at each other, they became timid and did not express their anger at all.

The diagnosis of premature foramen ova is still vivid in my mind. At that time, I was waving the ECG list in front of the young devil, but finally I was slapped in the face.

It turns out that the patient is indeed patent foramen ovale.

Not only that, after the operation, Wenban Yama seemed to be getting better and better day by day.

Dr. Melz was silent.

"Do you need a medical consultant?" Ji Xiang asked.

"I'll make a call." Dr. Melz was in a little embarrassed.

Some checked data cannot be conveyed because he does not understand Chinese.

"I can translate the data." Ji Xiang immediately saw Dr. Melz's embarrassment and suggested.

It's really hateful!

Dr. Melz's "generous" attitude towards Ji Xiang not only did not think that he was showing kindness, but instead believed that this young devil was suppressing him.

At the same time, the pain in the abdomen is aggravated.

This is all the fault of the young devil!

Dr. Melz called a familiar gastrointestinal surgeon.

"John, there is one thing I want to consult you."

"Oh, where are you? I haven't seen it recently." The doctor across the phone asked.

"I...I seem to have acute appendicitis."

As soon as Dr. Melz said this, his phone was taken by Ji Xiang.

The incident happened suddenly, and Dr. Melz did not pay attention. When he wanted to grab the phone back, he found that the young demon had already begun to communicate with his friends.
To be continued...