Chapter 509: A Special Feature on Foreign Bodies in the Respiratory Tract (Leader Maxzhe)

Hearing Ji Xiang show such contempt for the entertainment industry, Fan Dao was very angry, but he understood the difference between the entertainment industry and the medical industry.

Ji Xiang was right; setting aside the urgency of saving lives and rescuing people, one is a business with a market of ten or twenty billion a year, while the other is a massive market of several trillion a year.

But Fan Dao did not like to hear it.

"Fan Dao, why haven't you left?" Ji Xiang walked out of the Doctor's Office and saw Fan Dao standing at the door at a glance.

"Uh..." Fan Dao felt a little embarrassed.

"You go ahead and get busy, I'm going to check on the post-operative Patient."

Fan Dao nodded. He glared fiercely at Ji Xiang's back; his feelings toward this "arrogant" little guy were very complicated.

Ji Xiang strode away. Fan Dao hesitated for a moment; his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He sighed and prepared to go back for the meeting.

"Director, any leads?" Fan Dao's assistant leaned over and asked.

Fan Dao shook his head, and after a few seconds of silence, said, "Let's go back and have the meeting."

Hearing the word "meeting," Fan Dao's assistant looked troubled.

Brainstorming sounded perfect, absolutely perfect. But the people participating in the brainstorming were basically laymen, and the only one who could be considered an expert, Lu Gang, Lu Zhuren, was unreliable.

Even if everyone sat together to let the brainstorming fly and sparks were struck, those sparks would be useless for the program.

About to be tortured again, Fan Dao's assistant bit his lip and swallowed the words he wanted to say.

Returning to the break room, the lazy appearance of the camera crew made the fire in Fan Dao's heart flare up with a "whoosh."

He was just about to lecture his subordinates to make them take it seriously when his phone, which had been quiet, suddenly rang.

"Fan Dao, it's me, Ji Xiang."

"..." Fan Dao glanced at the time.

It was exactly the 3-4 hours Ji Xiang had mentioned. Ji Xiang seemed to have had a conclusion early on, so he was unhurriedly writing the Medical Record first before doing what he had promised.

Thinking of this, Fan Dao was a bit unhappy; why didn't Ji Xiang communicate with the Patient in the first place?

"The Patient has agreed to cooperate. You can discuss the specific terms; come to the ward."

"!!!"

Fan Dao was dumbfounded.

His mind was filled with the image of his assistant, Xiao Liang, interacting with the Patient's parents, and the impatience of the Patient's parents had left a deep impression on Fan Dao.

Was Ji Xiang lying or joking?

There was no essential difference between the two, and Fan Dao hadn't even considered the possibility of success at all.

"Fan Dao, I'm waiting for you in the Thoracic Surgery Department. I have some new ideas I'd like to discuss with you."

Ji Xiang's voice came through the phone, interrupting Fan Dao's train of thought.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Although Fan Dao thought Ji Xiang was joking, he still prepared to go and see the situation.

The group rushed to the Thoracic Surgery Department and entered the ward. Fan Dao saw Ji Xiang chatting and laughing with the Family Member. And Li Zhuren was standing to the side, looking like Ji Xiang's student.

So it was Li Zhuren who had handled the Patient's parents, and it had nothing to do with Ji Xiang. Fan Dao finally got the answer he wanted.

It was just that this answer seemed unreliable, but Fan Dao didn't have time to think about it carefully.

As long as the Family Member agreed, it didn't matter who persuaded them.

"The Patient can be discharged and go home tomorrow, you should hurry up," Ji Xiang said to Fan Dao.

"Tomorrow?!"

"Yes, there's nothing else to do. Observe for one night and go home tomorrow," Ji Xiang smiled.

"!!!"

This was too fast. Although Fan Dao didn't understand medicine, the Patient had just come out of the operating room, so how could they be discharged and go home tomorrow?

The Patient was sitting at the head of the bed, looking average in Spirit, with rosy cheeks. Although they still looked a little listless, their mind was clear and their speech was coherent, and their eyes seemed to glow faintly when looking at the camera.

"Fan Dao, you should arrange for someone to talk to the Patient's parents first. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the ward," Ji Xiang said with a smile.

After speaking, he turned and left as usual, without a word of nonsense.

Fan Dao seized the time to communicate with the Patient's parents. They seemed like different people, chatting and laughing, which was the exact opposite of the previous situation.

After arranging for someone to finalize things with the Patient's parents, Fan Dao hurried out to find Ji Xiang.

"Doctor Xiao Ji, did you persuade them?" Fan Dao asked after meeting him.

"No need to persuade. I just waited for the Patient to fully wake up from the Anesthesia and explained the situation. The Patient expressed that they were very interested, so naturally, their parents wouldn't make a fuss."

"Uh..." Fan Dao was stunned.

"The time your team chose to communicate with the Patient's parents was wrong, and they had concerns. It's better to wait until the Patient is fully awake from general anesthesia. The family's worries were put to rest, and the Patient is still young and interested in becoming a special guest for the program."

As Ji Xiang spoke, he glanced at Fan Dao.

Fan Dao vaguely saw pity and sympathy in Ji Xiang's eyes again.

He felt a bit annoyed and ashamed. Damn it, how was he supposed to know when the Patient would wake up?

"Doctor Xiao Ji," Fan Dao suppressed the strange emotions in his heart and asked, "Can the Patient really be discharged tomorrow?"

"Yes," Ji Xiang gave a definitive answer. "The staples have already been removed. If it weren't for the Traumatic Pneumothorax caused at the local hospital, they could be running and jumping by now. There's no point in staying here, they should just go home quickly."

Fan Dao roughly understood why he and Ji Xiang looked at problems differently.

Professional matters should be left to professionals. He wasn't confident about the medical condition and didn't know the emotional changes of the Patient and the Family Member, so he was bound to be clumsy in doing things.

"Fan Dao, didn't you want to ask me what content to do for the fourth episode? I have an idea, see if it works."

Ji Xiang brought up the topic directly.

"Can we use this Patient to do a special feature on foreign bodies in the respiratory tract? Because the medical records are missing, some content can be replaced with animation."

"A special feature?!" Fan Dao was startled.

"Yes, a special feature," Ji Xiang said. "A special feature on the Heimlich Maneuver. The animation can show the treatment from the elderly to children, and even if you want, you can do content about pets."

Fan Dao hesitated for a moment, but in an instant, he understood what Ji Xiang meant.

So that was it!

A breakthrough; Ji Xiang's words cleared away the fog.

"The question is whether the production team's animation capabilities are strong enough to produce a qualified work in a short amount of time."

"We can!" Fan Dao said affirmatively, but he hesitated a moment later, "I think... the key is that I don't have a script on hand, so I can't break the content down and have several animation studios work on it simultaneously."

"Oh, I have a rough idea for the script. Would you like to hear it?"

"Tell me, go ahead and tell me, Doctor Xiao Ji."

Ji Xiang began to describe the content he had outlined in his mind to Fan Dao.

This part included things Ji Xiang had thought of himself, as well as the successful experiences of the system NPC in another parallel universe; after Ji Xiang finished speaking, Fan Dao was incredibly excited.

"Doctor Xiao Ji, then I'll have to trouble you. Shall we work overtime together tonight?!"

(End of chapter)