medical treatment

Chapter 1119 Returning favors

It was nearly 4:30 in the afternoon when Yu Zhiming finished his work at the Armed Police General Hospital.

Before leaving, he met Dai Xiaomei who came to thank him.

"Dr. Yu, the various tumor learning materials you sent are priceless. They are enough for me to study for a lifetime. Thank you very much."

Yu Zhiming corrected him: "What you really want to thank is Dr. Yang Xi. I'm just a delivery boy."

Dai Xiaomei said solemnly: "Dr. Yang must be grateful, and you, Dr. Yu, should also be grateful. Without your help, I would not have been recognized by Dr. Yang."

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said, "No need to thank you, just study hard and make progress every day."

Dai Xiaomei nodded and said: "I will definitely do it..."

Yu Zhiming got on the Phantom and left the Armed Police General Hospital.

Zhou Mo, who was sitting next to him, waited for the car to drive smoothly and reported: "The hospital transferred the patient whose family member caused trouble to Zhizhen Building, and Dr. Fang took over."

Yu Zhiming said softly, indicating that he understood.

"Dr. Yu, thank you!"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "My help in disease diagnosis is just to let the attending doctor know more and more detailed physical symptoms, speeding up the diagnosis process."

"Just like this patient, he was treated in our Huashan for nearly a month and was diagnosed three times, but the patient's symptoms became more serious. If you take over, the diagnosis will only take a few minutes."

Zhou Mo rolled his eyelids and when he saw Yu Zhiming's gaze, he immediately smiled and changed the topic.

Zhou Mo came closer to Yu Zhiming and asked with a flattering smile, "Doctor Yu, you must have accumulated a lot of spare money that you won't need for the time being, right?"

"My mother said that if you make customers wait too long, this precious opportunity will be wasted, so we have to step up preparations now and hire more people and stock up on goods."

"The difference between them is not that big."

After a pause, she said with a smile: "If something unexpected happens and I can't pay you back for a while, I will pay you the hundred pounds."

Zhou Mo explained: "My mother is very confident that the charity event will be a success. She is also very confident in her Chinese dress design and tailoring skills. She believes that it is a high probability that it will be a hit."

Yu Zhiming chuckled again: "Actually, my role in the field of disease diagnosis has been seriously exaggerated."

"You want to borrow money?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Zhou Mo nodded his head and said, "My mother has already prepared seven or eight million worth of goods, but she thinks it is not enough, so she wants to borrow one or two million from you for temporary use."

Yu Zhiming nodded lightly and said: "Let Qing Ning go to the bank tomorrow to make a transfer."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Perhaps the doctor in charge of this patient was not diligent enough, handled it improperly or lacked ability. If such a thing happens, the hospital will definitely investigate..."

Zhou Mo said in a deep voice: "Doctor Yu, I think your role is not exaggerated at all."

Yu Zhiming said with a look of disgust: "You have got my money, but you still want me. What do you think is too beautiful?"

"Dr. Yu, you also know that high-end Chinese-style dresses are expensive in terms of craftsmanship, fabrics, and accessories. If it costs 10 to 20 million, it will only be two to three thousand sets of clothing."

"Dr. Yu, if Dr. Fang can't diagnose the patient whose family is causing trouble for the time being, will you go back to the hospital to take over?"

"Frankly speaking, with Dr. Fang's ability and experience, as long as he spends more time with the patient, there are very few digestive system diseases that can trouble him."

"Ten or twenty million?" Yu Zhiming was a little surprised and asked, "Aunt Zhou is so confident?"

Zhou Mo thanked him and said with a smile: "My mother said, use our house in Junshan Mansion as a mortgage."

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who was still on his way home, received a call from Dr. Yu Shiquan, a trauma surgeon at Union Medical College.

"Dr. Yu, you deserve the greatest credit for the complete success of the separation operation of the conjoined twins."

Yu Shiquan sighed: "The smooth operation of these two children and their current recovery situation, I must admit, exceeded the best situation I imagined."

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "The credit belongs to everyone in the team. I cannot afford to take all the credit."

Dr. Yu said on the phone: "Dr. Yu, you deserve all the credit."

"Just today, Dr. Gu admitted to me that she overestimated her own strength and underestimated the complexity and difficulty of the separation surgery. Fortunately, she listened to my persuasion and did not have her own way. Otherwise, I would not dare to imagine the outcome."

"Doctor Zhu from your hospital must think so too."

Yu Zhiming endured the pride in his heart and said, "Dr. Yu, you didn't make this call just to praise me, right?"

Yu Shiquan chuckled during the call: "Expressing praise and admiration is only one of the purposes of calling."

"The second purpose is that during this period, I have been studying the knee joint repair surgery of that basketball boy."

"I have done some intelligent simulation and surgical experiments, and I feel that according to your design, Dr. Yu, the possibility of successful surgery is quite high."

"Doctor Yu, I am willing to take over the basketball boy's right knee injury recovery surgery."

Yu Zhiming said happily: "I think the basketball boy must be very happy to know the news."

"I'll have someone notify him to get in touch with you as soon as possible."

Yu Shiquan added: "The boy's knee joint repair surgery was performed by Dr. Cai Yongxian. I would like to contact Dr. Cai to learn about some details of the surgery at that time."

"Dr. Yu, do you mind?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "I don't mind. We don't have any cooperation with Jingcheng Hospital. It's just a conflict between us at Huashan and Jingcheng. You belong to Union Hospital and are not bound by us."

"If that were the case, it would be too American..."

After ending the call with Yu Shiquan, Yu Zhiming said to Zhou Mo beside him: "Inform the basketball boy and let him go to Xiehe in the capital for surgery." Zhou Mo hummed and said with a smile: "There is a separation surgery for conjoined twins. , Now there is another surgery on the right knee injury of a basketball boy. In the future, Dr. Yu can also design a surgical plan for the repair of complex injuries."

Yu Zhiming said: "What I call the surgical plan design is just an ideal state that I consider to be an ideal state. It can only be used as a reference. The surgeon needs to make adjustments based on operability and achievability."

Zhou Mo reminded: "Dr. Yu, you are habitually modest again. Even well-known surgical experts such as Dr. Gu and Dr. Yu have praised you, which is enough to show that your surgical plan design is very excellent and has great effect."

Yu Zhiming defended himself: "I think it's better to stay humble."

"Otherwise, I might become inflated and overestimate my own strength amidst the compliments and flattery one after another..."

At nearly six o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshanfu Community and found that there was an uninvited guest at home.

The industrialist Xia Nayun who came to his house with two hearts, together with Doctor Xiong Jing who had run away, brought him two hearts.

Yu Zhiming knew that this guy seemed not famous, but his influence was extraordinary.

After all, not everyone can make the relevant state departments turn a blind eye.

Xia Nayun got up from the sofa, cupped his hands and said, "Dr. Yu, I've taken the liberty of visiting you again."

He directly stated his intention, "I would like to ask you to check my heart and provide some suggestions on my medication."

Xia Nayun added: "I learned from Dr. Xiong before that Dr. Yu has an unusually keen sense of the use of transplanted organs."

Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Xia still has contact with that Xiong Jing?"

Xia Nayun shook his head and said: "After the operation, I never contacted him again. He told me about the medication before the operation."

He said righteously: "I have done some research on what he has done. To put it bluntly, with my relationship, if the nature of the matter is not serious, I can change the situation on your behalf, turning big things into small things, and small things into nothing." .”

"But the things he did..."

Xia Nayun sighed: "I am also quite indignant.

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "If the matter was not serious enough, he would not have run away as soon as he heard the commotion. Obviously, he is very aware of what he is doing."

He looked at Xia Nayun, who had lost a lot of weight but became energetic, and said, "It's only been less than two months since your surgery, so you shouldn't be running around."

Xia Nayun chuckled and said, "I feel like I'm recovering well, and the weather is nice, so I can't sit still."

"The main thing is to take medicine every day."

"I understand that medicine is a combination of medicine and poison. I am afraid that if I take too much or too little, I will live less."

He laughed at himself again: "I'm still too afraid of death."

"Except for a few who can't think about it, most people are afraid of death." Yu Zhiming agreed, put on medical gloves, and examined Xia Nayun's heart.

Judging from the quality of the operation alone, Yu Zhiming must admit that the heart transplant operation performed by Xiong Jing was of very high quality.

Importantly, the postoperative recovery was also quite good.

"Have you ever taken ginseng life-sustaining pills?"

Xia Nayun nodded and said: "That ginseng life-sustaining pill is powerful and famous, so I asked for one because of my connections."

"Is it true that I'm not suitable for taking it?"

Yu Zhiming said: "Based on your body's postoperative condition, it's still okay to take one pill."

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, how many ginseng life-sustaining pills did Dr. Wang Wu sell in private?

It should be enough to save a fortune for my wife and daughter.

Yu Zhiming withdrew his hands for inspection and said in a deep voice: "The heart is very consistent with your body. You don't need to take too much anti-rejection medicine, and the dosage can be reduced by one-third."

"A third less?!"

Xia Nayun said with surprise on his face: "It seems that I came at the right time today, and I actually took one-third of the medicine in one go."

"The accumulation day after day, one-third of the dosage in one year, is quite amazing."

After a pause, Xia Nayun added: "I know Dr. Yu that you are preparing for a charity ceremony. At that time, I will send representatives to participate."

"Also, I have a pretty good relationship with one or two diva singers, and I will try my best to persuade them to go to the venue to support them."

Yu Zhiming knew that this was the other party's reciprocation.

"Thank you Mr. Xia for your strong support!"

Xia Nayun chuckled and said, "That's right. Dr. Yu, you are not only excellent in medical skills, but also kind-hearted and hard-working in charity. Naturally, I have to be able to contribute and have money to contribute."

After a pause, he continued: "Dr. Yu, I have a few friends who also want to help as much as possible for the charity ceremony. I wonder if Dr. Yu can you meet them conveniently?"

Today, Yu Zhiming has grown a lot through experience and can hear some hidden meanings.

The so-called "meeting" that Xia Nayun said must be to do an effort to check the body.

Yu Zhiming also understands that getting people to pay hundreds of thousands or millions of real money cannot just rely on words.

Even he must provide sufficient exchange value or a corresponding attitude.

He pondered and said: "I am about to take half a month off. I should be able to adjust my vacation arrangements appropriately and take half a day out..."

(End of this chapter)