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Chapter 131 You and My Noble Person (Please subscribe for more updates)
A little patient from the capital, let Yu Zhiming see once what a trip to a rich family is.

The one who came at three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming found out later, was not the little patient and his family, but a six-member vanguard led by the housekeeper.

According to the housekeeper, their young master will arrive tomorrow.

The few of them arrived early and were mainly responsible for standing in front of the young master and completing the hospitalization procedures in advance.

The most important thing is that they have to clean up and decorate the most luxurious single ward in the central small building, so as to meet the minimum occupancy standard of the little prince...

This group of people moved out all the original things in the ward, and cleaned the room thoroughly.

What they did next left everyone in the center stunned, marveling at their lack of knowledge.

Not only did they spread the new carpet they brought in the ward, but they even started to assemble a large solid wood bed...

After listening to Zhou Mo's vivid description, Yu Zhiming couldn't help sighing softly: "The prince's trip is nothing more than that."

"Are the rich people today so particular about style? Send someone to stand in front of the room in advance and decorate the room according to your own preferences."

Zhou Mo guessed: "Maybe this rich little guy has eccentricities? Like you, he has a serious problem with bed recognition?"

Yu Zhi glanced at Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo chuckled, and said lively: "Those people also said that all the bedding should be replaced by what they brought.

"They said that the bedding in our hospital is too rough and not soft enough, and their little son is not used to sleeping."

She clicked her tongue and said, "It is estimated that his young master is as fragile as a porcelain doll, untouchable, untouchable."

Zhou Mo said in a joking tone again: "Doctor Yu, you have to be careful, don't accidentally damage that young man when you are doing a physical examination."

"Looking at this posture, you must not be able to afford it."

Yu Zhiming snorted softly: "If you're afraid it might be cured, don't come here. We don't have a service that guarantees compensation."

At this moment, the door of the director's office next to China Unicom was half opened, and Qi Yue's voice came over.

"Zhiming, come here."

Yu Zhiming walked into the director's office quickly, and asked curiously, "Teacher, did the parents of the little patient in Beijing donate to us?"

"They are allowed to renovate the ward by themselves?"

Qi Yue hummed, and said: "We did give the money, 60. If we can find out the root cause of the child's illness, they said that there will be a larger donation."

"To Ming, be more careful, maybe you can get the money to buy a car after this treatment."

Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "Teacher, this little patient's problem depends on you."

"There are so many experts and old Chinese doctors in the capital who are not optimistic about it. With my little ability, there is a high probability that I won't find anything."

Qi Yue smiled lightly, and said: "Those problems that experts and old Chinese doctors can't find, you may not be able to find them."

"This has been proven by more than one fact."

After a pause, Qi Yue continued: "What is the specific situation of that little patient, we will talk about it in detail when they come tomorrow and we have seen him."

"It's another thing for me to call you here."

Qi Yue said slowly: "Zhi Ming, you found out that the case was misdiagnosed as lung cancer, and you handled it a little improperly."

"Inappropriate?"

Yu Zhiming was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Teacher, did I do something wrong?"

Qi Yue said softly: "Strictly speaking, you didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you didn't handle it well enough."

"To Ming, the hospital's assessment of our doctors has the indicator of misdiagnosis."

"Of course, no matter how good a doctor is, there will be times when he falls asleep and is negligent. It is almost impossible to absolutely avoid misdiagnosis."

"But a big mistake like a misdiagnosis of cancer can have a huge impact, especially for doctors who want to apply for promotion."

Yu Zhiming blinked his eyes and understood a little.

"Teacher, the attending doctor who made the diagnosis of lung cancer is on the threshold of being promoted to which title?"

Qi Yue introduced: "His name is Su Yuanhai, he is 43 years old, a senior attending physician in the Department of Respiratory Medicine."

"Zhiming, I think you know that the competition is the fiercest at the pass from attending to deputy director."

"There are many applicants, but the number of promotion places is limited."

"If the ability is not particularly outstanding, and there is another mistake in the misdiagnosis of cancer, then the application this time is basically useless."

Yu Zhiming scratched his head, grinned and said, "Teacher, you can't blame me for this kind of thing?"

Qi Yue hummed, and said, "The main reason is that Dr. Su's luck is not very good."

"I have read the information on the young man's condition."

"Severe pneumonia, superimposed on early mediastinal tumors with very inconspicuous symptoms, resulting in a highly resembling lung cancer image."

"For such a patient, even the chief physician is not meticulous and cautious enough, and it is easy to make a misjudgment."

Yu Zhiming asked cautiously: "Teacher, if other people encountered the situation yesterday, how would they deal with it?"

Qi Yue chuckled, and said: "He will stabilize the patient first, and then contact the attending doctor to discuss the symptoms."

"Through the diagnosis, let the attending doctor realize the problem. Next, the attending doctor will take the initiative to contact the patient, add new examinations, and change the diagnosis conclusion."

"In this way, it will not count as his misdiagnosis."

Yu Zhiming let out a long sigh, and said, "Teacher, I understand, and the inappropriate behavior yesterday will not happen again in the future."

Qi Yue sighed lightly, and said, "Zhi Ming, you may think this is a kind of mutual care between doctors and doctors."

"Why do you ask me to cover up other people's mistakes?"

"But in my opinion, this is the sophistication among doctors. On issues that do not involve principles, cover up and raise a few points to create a working atmosphere of friendship and mutual assistance."

"No one can avoid being negligent..."

Ning'an Hospital, Vice President Gu's Office.

Gu Qingran dragged his tired body back to the office, and saw Hua Sifan sitting on the sofa in the reception area, drinking tea leisurely by himself.

"You really don't treat yourself as an outsider, but treat this place as your own territory."

Gu Qingran sat down on the sofa opposite Hua Sifan, poured a cup of tea by himself, and drank it down.

"Is there any prospect of cooperation with Huashan Hospital?"

Gu Qingran took a deep breath and said, "Grandma, the group and the hospital have used up all the accumulated relationships and favors, and even bled profusely. Finally, Huashan Hospital let go."

"It's so fucking hard!"

"Worth it?" Hua Sifan asked again.

Gu Qingran nodded vigorously, and said: "It's worth it, if you don't succeed, you'd rather die! Ning'an Hospital can no longer hang in the air with no real name like this. It must use big events to break the circle and rectify its name."

"This time, it is an excellent opportunity."

Hua Sifan said softly, "I first wish you all your wishes come true."

He turned his attention to the key parts of Gu Qingran's waist.

"Puncture done?"

When Gu Qingran thought of that piercing, his scalp tightened.

"I did, the activity is quite good, and I can have children."

"After finishing the cooperation with Huashan Hospital, I am going to have a serious relationship and have a child."

Hua Sifan gave him a contemptuous look.

"Whenever you dated a girlfriend, didn't you always talk about it in a serious way, and you were going to get married?"

"It's true this time, it can't be truer!" Gu Qingran swore with such conviction that he almost raised his fingers to the sky.

Hua Sifan didn't continue this, and took out a plastic-wrapped post-it note from his pocket and handed it over.

Gu Qingran took the note and read the words on it.

"I heard a squeaking electric discharge in your car."

"This word is really ugly. It was written by a primary school student? Hey, looking at this word, it seems familiar."

He put down the note, raised his eyebrows again, and looked at Hua Sifan in confusion.

"That day, I went to Huashan Hospital to do business, and when I was leaving, I found someone left this note in the car."

After Hua Sifan spoke slowly, he picked up his teacup and took another sip of tea, and continued to introduce!

"I drove the car to the repair shop and checked and found that someone had tampered with the car."

Gu Qingran's expression froze.

"That time, it wasn't a spontaneous combustion accident at all?"

Hua Sifan nodded and said, "I know someone couldn't wait. I didn't say anything. On the way back to Jinling, I ignited that car myself."

"After I went back, I stepped up the arrangement..."

"You also know the rest of the matter, you can catch it, and you can get rid of it."

Hua Sifan tapped the note with his finger, and said slowly, "I found out today, whose message is this."

Gu Qingran understood instantly.

"Yu Zhiming, that self-criticism document circulating on the Internet?"

Hua Sifan nodded and said, "I asked a handwriting expert to make an appraisal, and it is indeed the same person."

Gu Qingran laughed and said: "This is fate, out-and-out fate, a great fate in the dark."

Suddenly, he patted the coffee table hard, and shouted excitedly: "Hua Sifan, your case proves that Dr. Yu is the noble person in our life."

"I have more confidence in the cooperation and the future."

"Hey, Si Fan, Dr. Yu saved your life, how do you plan to repay it?"

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