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The emergency department was very busy and he was called back to see the patient without giving Meng Qingfei time to think.

The emergency internal medicine doctor went to the ICU, and Lu Gang was not pretentious and sat directly in the internal medicine clinic to see the patient.

Half an hour later, Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe came back.

Meng Qingfei finished reading the patient and pulled Ji Xiang and asked, "Xiao Ji, is it really an adrenal crisis?"

"Yes." Ji Xiang nodded.

"You knew it early in the morning?"

"I don't know." Ji Xiang opened his eyes and said lies, "The doctor who went to the side of the ICU asked for an ultrasound on the bedside to find out."

"..." Zhao Zhe was speechless.

It was obvious that Ji Xiang was going to have a B-ultrasound next to the bed after entering the ICU. However, he denied it and told lies with his eyes open.

He didn't understand why Ji Xiang was so low-key. No matter from which perspective, this patient was extremely awesome in diagnosis and treatment. If it were his own, it would be enough to brag about the kind of person who was so beautiful that he could be for three days and three nights.

But Ji Xiang is very low-key, unexpectedly low-key.

"Xiao Ji, don't hide it, tell me." Meng Qingfei knew what was constipated, and said with a smile when he saw Zhao Zhe's constipated expression.

"I really didn't realize that the patient was in a wrong condition and had a defibrillation. Extracheal heart compression was done only after the patient was unable to do it. I didn't know whether it was done wrong. It was a bit urgent at the time. You should compare this matter to me.

Better."

Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang helplessly. Maybe this is the truth?

Today, Ji Xiang's performance can be described as a monster, and Meng Qingfei finds it incredible.

The dumplings are already cold, and it is really good to eat for dinner. Even if it is cold, it can be eaten, unlike food.

But with Lu Gang, the dumplings are a bit insufficient.

After taking a few random bites, Meng Qingfei was constantly called out to see the patient.

At around ten o'clock, Ji Xiang saw that there were fewer patients, so he talked to Meng Qingfei and rode his bike home.

Zhao Zhe's rental house was close to the hospital, and when he wanted to leave, he was pulled by Meng Qingfei.

"Doctor Zhao, go smoke a cigarette." Meng Qingfei pulled Zhao Zhe to the fire prevention passage.

"Brother Meng, don't ask me, I don't know anything." Zhao Zhe knew what Meng Qingfei kept him for, and he had a strange expression and refused directly.

"Haha, what's the point of asking? Just chat a few times. By the way, how about you working with Xiaoji?" Meng Qingfei changed the topic.

"It's great!" Zhao Zhe suddenly felt energetic, "Brother Meng, I told you, I didn't know how much money the superior hospital could earn. I heard that I didn't believe it a year or so, and I didn't think it was impossible."

"How much do you earn in Yuanliao in a month?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"I got 3,500 yuan in a month, and the year-end bonus is about 50,000 yuan all year round." Zhao Zhe said, "Xiao Ji doesn't have much to do, just doing surgery on his head, so I've been paying it out.

I have thought of various ways on Yuanliao, but you know that Brother Meng, who is a doctor, can do it. How much a doctor can earn depends on whether the director’s heart is black or whether the fingers are loose."

"Hey." Meng Qingfei nodded.

"I have been in urology for ten years and went outpatient clinic for another two years. In the end, I still felt that orthopedics made money, so I took the orthopedic attending physician certificate by turning the door. But it's useless to have a certificate, that kind of fat and oily area

It’s not my turn at all, and I can’t go to orthopedics even if I try my best.”

"You even took the certificate alone? You're very considerate." Meng Qingfei was not surprised, but just smiled.

There is not only one practice certificate, but you can take the exam at will as long as you are willing. In the Second Academy, Meng Qingfei knew that someone had 4 practice certificates.

But there is only one person, but he can't clone his skills, and it's useless if there are too many professional certificates.

"After my wife and I divorced, I felt that I could not be poor for the rest of my life. Let me tell you a joke. When I was young, I thought that money was not important. Ideals, struggle, and treatment of diseases and saving people are important. But look at me, although I have not reached the point of losing my family, I am still considered a wife.

Ion dispersion. Useful? Useless!"

Zhao Zhe shook his clothes and sighed, "But we are ordinary people, and others can understand what I can see clearly. We have the most doctors in orthopedics, including urology, 4 days a class, and 10 days a class.

, you said how much is the doctor on duty."

"That's right, the same is true for the Second Affiliated Hospital. Orthopedics, even returning doctors are not allowed." Meng Qingfei said.

"But by chance, Dr. Xiaoji's second rotation department was orthopedics, and I was a mistake. My intermediary certificate was equivalent to giving Xiaoji the exam!"

"Do you have a lot of work in the subject? When will you become deputy director?"

Meng Qingfei asked.

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhe's eyes lit up.

"Brother Meng, Dr. Xiaoji is really awesome, really."

"Um?"

"I have been doing data statistics for more than ten years. Doctor Xiaoji didn't know who to write the copy, so he had sent an email to the editorial department." Zhao Zhe said with a smile, "The Chinese-style journal publishes a case report. Liu

Ye Dao posted the full text.”

"And the Lancet!"

"Hey, I used to dream when I was dreaming, but I didn't dare to think at all. I have to say that it is a young man like Dr. Xiaoji who not only dares to dream, but also dares to think."

"You are taking too big, be careful to pull the egg." Meng Qingfei smiled, "But I am very envious."

"It seems that there is also a provincial self-school department, Director Bai is helping with the operation, and Director Liu has already greeted all the big guys in the province."

“!!!”

Meng Qingfei never expected that Ji Xiang could be so troublesome.

However, he thought that he would call ICU and not come to bed, so Ji Xiang called Director Bai directly, which was more respectful than his old doctor in the Second Affiliated Hospital.

It is said that since ancient times, heroes have been born in teenagers, and this is true.

"Doctor Zhao, congratulations." Meng Qingfei said.

"It's all about Dr. Xiaoji's glory." Zhao Zhe felt aware of it, and he said seriously, "It's not like you, Brother Meng."

"I?"

Zhao Zhe smiled and didn't continue talking.

...

...

"Dad, the article has been published!" Zhao Tianjiao stayed up late and finally waited for the new issue of the Huaxia Orthopedic Journal to come out. Seeing the article he was thinking about, he shouted excitedly.

"Speak softly, the neighbors are all asleep." Zhao Jixiang smiled.

Although everything is under control and he has paved the way for his son, he is quite happy to turn the idea into a display step by step.

Zhao Jixiang was very comforted by his old age.

"Hey! Look at what Ji Xiang is comparing with me!" Zhao Tianjiao said proudly.

"Ji Xiang?" Zhao Jixiang felt particularly awkward when he heard this name.

My son actually mentioned him, which was a bit disgusting.

"Dad, you don't know how annoying Ji Xiang is."

"Others can publish papers, so don't be too proud too early." Zhao Jixiang reminded.

"When I returned to orthopedics, I heard that his article had been uploaded and I sent an email. I just took a look and there was no article from Ji Xiang in the urology magazine this month." Zhao Tianjiao was proud, "I just said that he was stabbing himself.

What comes out will definitely not be reviewed."
Chapter completed!