Chapter 226: Unease in the Heart

As for Zhao Tianjiao, the young man was quite spirited, Bai Chuzhang thought to himself. But as for comparing, there was simply no need.

These matters didn't need much thought; Bai Chuzhang had watched a refreshing surgery, yet in his heart, he felt vaguely uneasy.

As for why he had this feeling, he had no idea at all.

After being dazed for a long while, Bai Chuzhang slowly went to change his clothes.

"Bai Chuzhang, you've arrived."

A Surgery Department professor had just finished a surgery and was smoking while chatting; seeing Bai Chuzhang walk out, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Mm." Bai Chuzhang, pondering Ji Xiang in his heart, returned a smile.

"How is that Medical Dispute with the Patient in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department going? I heard about it at the time, it nearly made us laugh to death."

The Attending Professor asked.

This was a dispute from a few days ago, caused by the husband of a woman in labor in the delivery room who, having nothing to do, was riding on a birthing ball and wobbling around, and as a result...

He accidentally fell off and suffered a skull fracture.

This kind of farcical Medical Dispute was very speechless, and it had spread widely throughout the hospital at the time.

"It's nothing, the Patient has already gone back." Bai Chuzhang didn't have much interest in chatting with the Surgeon, so he casually brushed it off.

Ever since he became the Medical Affairs Department Director, his contact with his old fair-weather friends had become less and less, and his official authority had grown heavier and heavier.

It had to be heavy; every Medical Dispute was like an emergency rescue.

If Bai Chuzhang didn't roar, no one would take it seriously.

Bai Chuzhang wanted to capture why he had that strange feeling in his heart, changing his clothes in silence. But a few seconds later, he realized the atmosphere in the locker room was somewhat heavy.

"You all continue chatting, what were you saying before I came in?"

"Lao Qian from Internal Medicine is currently overwhelmed, dealing with the school and the girl's parents."

"Hm? Qian Xuebin? How old is his son?"

"High school senior." The Surgery Department professor replied, suppressing a laugh.

"A high school senior already... well, it's true, today's kids are different from when we were young. I married my first love, and thinking about it now, it's quite a loss. But Qian Xuebin is also to blame; he should have warned his child to be careful. You can't just ignore it because he's a boy."

"Bai Chuzhang, he used protection. But..."

The Surgery Department professor finally couldn't hold it in and burst into loud laughter.

"Sorry, I really couldn't help it," the Surgery Department professor explained. "He did use protection, he wore a condom, but it's said that during the second round, he turned the condom inside out and used it again."

"You tell me, how could Lao Qian's habit of being frugal be hereditary? The key is that no matter how much you want to save, you can't use it again!"

"..." Bai Chuzhang was also speechless.

Education nowadays simply can't keep up; even the official website of the Royal College of Obstetricians and Gynaecologists in the United Kingdom has been labeled as pornographic. I'm afraid it will only get more unbearable in the future.

However, Bai Chuzhang couldn't solve this kind of thing, and he didn't dwell on things he was powerless to change, letting the thought flash by.

"Exactly, young people today are both incompetent and love to play," another professor laughed. "A few days ago during a Gynecology consultation, I heard them say there was a girl with irregular menstrual cycles who said she had overdosed on contraceptives. The gynecologist asked if the instructions didn't state the dosage, and guess what she said."

"One pill at a time, according to the frequency, and as a result, she overdosed," Bai Chuzhang said indifferently.

"Ah, did that go to the Dispute Handling Office too?"

"The Dispute Handling Office has too many of these types of things; you don't even need to think about it," Bai Chuzhang laughed. "We have a difficult, long-standing Patient in the Stomatology department, do you all know about it?"

Everyone shook their heads one after another.

Everyone was very strange; logically, the things Bai Chuzhang mentioned should be very serious, but they hadn't heard of any major Medical Dispute in the Stomatology department.

"After pulling the tooth, they insisted it was the wrong one and wanted compensation. The pre-operative and post-operative CT scans are all there, but they just won't admit it," Bai Chuzhang said. "They also claimed their family was poor and that they wouldn't have money to see a doctor again after the wrong tooth was pulled, playing the victim."

"How much was the compensation?"

"None," Bai Chuzhang said. "When it first happened, I arranged for a support doctor to go and talk to him. I don't believe it—with the CT scans there, objective evidence clear, and no sequelae, why should we pay money?"

Bai Chuzhang was, after all, from a Clinical background; it was very difficult for a Clinical doctor to fool him. But when the Clinical doctor was in the right, Bai Chuzhang would also protect them a bit.

People who work in Clinical medicine are all a bit stubborn; even Bai Chuzhang couldn't change that.

"I observed him; he shouldn't be from a poor family. Later, I had someone take a look—he rode a bicycle to the hospital, and when he left, he rode the bicycle to switch to a car."

"Oh, so he drove."

"He drove a BMW X5."

"Damn! If you can drive an X5, you'd still care about this little bit of money?!" A professor was surprised.

"People, there are all kinds," Bai Chuzhang said. "Aren't there people who drive nice cars to go steal watermelons in the fields? The most outrageous thing is that I know the daughter of a bank president who went to a neighboring bank and ended up swiping cash every time."

"!!!"

"It wasn't much money, only 1,200 yuan from start to finish. Once the surveillance video was checked, it was discovered. After being caught, she still argued righteously—I did what everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

"That makes sense," one person said.

The person next to him hurriedly kicked him, and that person immediately shut his mouth.

"You all keep chatting, I'm leaving first," Bai Chuzhang said after changing his clothes.

He knew that as long as he was in the locker room, the atmosphere would definitely be wrong; rather than everyone feeling suppressed, it was better to leave early and get busy with his own affairs.

Once the words were out, he suddenly remembered something. "Ask you all a question."

"Bai Chuzhang, please go ahead," everyone said in unison.

"What is the most awesome surgery you have ever seen a surgeon perform?"

After a brief silence, one person smiled. "When I was doing advanced studies in Shanghai, there was a surgery where the pleural adhesion was extremely severe. The director's Closed-door disciple really had high emotional intelligence; he knew the director would lose his temper, so he immediately opened another theater, went up himself, and freed the mediastinal Tumor cleanly, then went up and fired one shot, and it was done."

Bai Chuzhang smiled; such a surgery could indeed be called perfect.

"Then he said to the director, 'Master, I can't finish that side, shall we swap?' The director went and took out the Tumor with one shot, finished in twenty minutes, and after coming back, the two of them were refreshed and took down the pleural adhesion surgery."

"How long did it take?"

"4 hours," that Thoracoscopy professor said. "You couldn't see anything with the scope, it was bleeding everywhere you freed it. It was only because of the director's high level that he was able to steadily free it bit by bit while completely unable to see the anatomical structure using Thoracoscopy, and that's how he steadily took down the surgery!"

Anatomical structure!

A bolt of lightning flashed through Bai Chuzhang's mind.

During the surgery, he had marveled at how clear Ji Xiang's surgical anatomical structures were, but it was only a fleeting thought, leaving an impression in his subconscious.

The anatomical structures in Ji Xiang's surgery weren't just clear; it was as if a teacher from the school's teaching and research office were performing a regional anatomical dissection!

So this was where his unease came from!

Bai Chuzhang's hands felt a bit cold, and his blood oxygen saturation was plummeting.

Ji Xiang!

The anatomical structures in his hands were as clear as if he were attending an anatomy class himself!!

(End of this chapter)