medical treatment

Chapter 172
The child's parents were offended before, and they were willing to slap him in the face and come to seek medical treatment again...

Bao from the Qiyue Medical Research Center inquired about Comrade Zhou Mo, and after a hard investigation, he finally gave Yu Zhiming an answer during his lunch break.

"After that guy Qiu Yi revealed that the child's mother suffers from surrogate Munchausen syndrome, I heard that the mother separated from the child and went to receive psychological treatment."

"The child returned to his home in the capital and said that he fell seriously ill after that. It is said that he almost died."

"It is estimated that this disease will make the child's family feel that the child's frailty and sickness are real, and the root cause of the disease needs to be found."

"It's just that there are only a few famous doctors who can diagnose and treat the child, and almost all of them should be hired. We can't leave the director alone, right?"

Zhou Mo blushed, his eyes sparkled, and he looked excited, and said: "As for the face problem, compared with the child's healthy life, it is worthless."

"Doctor Yu, do you think this is the case?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and hummed.

Zhou Mo yelled again: "That Qiu Yi tried his best to snatch him away, but he still hasn't cured his illness. Maybe he has no face to come out to see people?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "Qiu Yi's diagnosis may not necessarily be wrong."

He analyzed: "The child was already weak and sick, and he had tossed back and forth from the capital to Binhai, Binhai to the capital, and was separated from his favorite mother, so it was expected that he would fall ill. "

"Going away from illness is like spinning silk, so is taking care of your body!"

"How long has it been? That family is so impatient to come back to find us, they lack the slightest patience."

Qiao Lei interjected, "It's not that they're impatient, maybe it's because the child is in poor health and doesn't have that much time."

Thinking of this great possibility, Yu Zhiming's heart sank.

If the child's health is really bad, I don't know if he can stand the toss of Teacher Qi Yue?

Zhou Mo snorted and said, "No matter what, I slapped Qiu Yi in the face anyway, and it was still a big slap."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "Teacher Qi has diagnosed the cause of the disease and found out a solution, then it will be regarded as a real slap in the face."

"I hope this Sunday's trip to the capital will yield something. If we fail in the end, it will not be a slap in the face of others, but a shame for ourselves."

Zhou Mo said confidently: "The director has rich clinical experience and a lot of knowledge."

"Doctor Yu, you are unparalleled in auscultation and percussion. As long as you search for any clues, the director will find something."

"Hey, Doctor Yu, you and the director really complement each other, a match made in heaven."

Still "a match made in heaven", Yu Zhiming cast a sideways glance at Zhou Mo who already knew what he said was wrong.

"Hey, are you going to the capital on Sunday?"

Qiao Lei suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Doctor Yu, do you want me to accompany you?"

"Also, Doctor Yu, don't you still go to the Furong Beauty Club on Sunday?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "I have discussed it with Teacher Qi. My contribution to the capital is to give the child a detailed physical examination to find out the size and size of the child."

"As for identifying the root cause of the disease, I don't need it."

"We took the early morning flight to the capital. After I checked my body, I would take the plane back. I shouldn't be able to delay going to the Furong Club to give a health lecture."

Yu Zhiming met Qiao Lei's gaze again, and said, "This time, I'm going to the capital to see a doctor with Teacher Qi."

"I can be regarded as Teacher Qi's assistant. It would be inappropriate for my assistant to bring another assistant."

"You don't need to go."

Hearing this, Qiao Lei was very depressed...

Yu Zhiming closed his eyes and rested his mind for more than ten minutes. Before starting the physical examination in the afternoon, he went to the ward area on the third floor.

Luo Qing is currently living in a sterile ward, and it takes five days for the infusion tube to be taken out before being transferred to the general ward.

Yu Zhiming came out of the large glass window of the sterile ward, and looked at Luo Qing who was in the ward together with Luo Ying who was guarding here.

He could clearly see Luo Qing's painful expression.

"Doctor Yu, does it hurt?"

Yu Zhiming hummed and said, "Brain injury, the best way to relieve pain is anesthesia and coma."

"But it takes a toll on the brain. Now it's just regular painkillers, plus willpower."

Luo Ying looked at the niece who twisted her body from time to time on the hospital bed, and sighed.

"I haven't heard this girl cry all morning. She really hopes to see the light again."

Luo Ying turned to look at Yu Zhiming, and asked expectantly, "Doctor Yu, after this treatment..."

Yu Zhiming saw that Luo Ying's eyes were full of tears, but he could only tell the truth.

"The purpose of this treatment is to remove the blood clot and create good recovery conditions for the injured optic nerve."

"Whether Luo Qing can recover some vision in the end depends mainly on the severity of her optic nerve injury?"

"How can it be restored?"

Yu Zhiming said frankly: "In this regard, we can only give her some medical support, and there is very little else we can do."

Luo Ying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Doctor Yu, if everything goes well, how long will it take to see results?"

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "The blood clot is removed ideally, the connection between the optic nerve and the brain center can still be connected, and the optic nerve is still active, not completely necrotic..."

"One month later, the photoresponse should be measured under laboratory conditions."

After pausing for a moment, Yu Zhiming continued: "After the photoresponse is detected, there will be a long recovery period."

"It took me more than two years to restore my eyesight to what it is today."

Yu Zhiming added: "With Luo Qing's injury, even if everything goes according to our wishes, no matter how ideal the recovery is, the left eye can have 0.2 or 0.3 vision, thank God."

Luo Ying turned around and looked at her niece in the ward.

"Qingqing is so strong, and she has met Dr. Yu, a good doctor like you. She will definitely see the light again."

"Most definitely!!!"

Luo Qing in the ward seemed to have noticed that Yu Zhiming had come outside, and was looking at her through the window. She raised her hand slightly, and shook her weakly at the window.

Yu Zhiming also raised his hand and shook it at Luo Qing...

At 120:[-] in the evening, Yu Zhiming finished the physical examination of [-] people throughout the day.

During today's inspection, he found out that a 71-year-old retired employee had prostate cancer, which was at an early stage.

Prostate cancer, which is more common in the elderly, is also known as the cancer of immortality.

Compared with malignant tumors of other organs, it is a kind of cancer that develops relatively slowly.

As long as early detection and early treatment, the current effect is very good.

The five-year survival rate of patients can reach almost 100%, and the 10-year survival rate can reach more than 90%.

It is also common to live for 30 to [-] years.

Many elderly prostate cancer patients died of other problems in the end...

Yu Zhiming first went to the ward on the third floor to check on Luo Qing's recovery. When he returned to the big office, he suddenly found that many people were waiting for him.

In addition to Teacher Qi Yue, Director Liu Yun of the Department of Gynecology, and Dr. Ding Ye, there were Academician Tan Ying, Academician Zhang Yuanchao, Gu Qingran, Wang Yaxian from the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University, and others.

Academician Tan took the lead and said with a smile: "Doctor Yu, I said that there is still a lack of communication and communication between us."

"Doctor Yu, I've checked, and you don't have any other work arrangements tonight."

"Shall we get together?"

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, please wait for me to change my clothes first..."

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