medical treatment

Chapter 205 Seeing is believing
Yu Zhiming, who came a step late, sneaked into the team behind Academician Tan Ying.

He looked at the three fellow doctors from the United States, and after a while he distinguished the three.

Claude Sue, a black-haired, round-faced, medium-built, 47-year-old Chinese-American physician, was the first to be identified by Yu Zhiming.

Tall, hulking, with brown hair and a bulbous nose, is 55-year-old internist Gad Canter.

The tall, thin, blue-eyed, W-shaped chin and brown hair is Werner Schuler, a 42-year-old surgeon.

Yu Zhiming also noticed that during the greetings between Academician Tan and others and the three Americans, Qiu Yi would approach one of the three Americans from time to time and introduce a word or two in a low voice.

It was only then that he remembered that Qiu Yi had studied at Johns Hopkins Hospital in the United States for a year, and it hadn't been long since he returned to China.

Qiu Yi probably knew these three American doctors from Hopkins Hospital.

He came here this time as a guide and translator...

In front of the liver disease research center building, everyone exchanged greetings in English for a while, then entered the building, and took the elevator to a reception room on the fourth floor.

Because it is not a formal report meeting, but a medical technology exchange meeting, the chairs in the reception room are arranged in two rows of fans around a whiteboard and a projection screen.

Qiu Yi sat behind the three Americans.

Yu Zhiming sat behind Academician Tan Ying.

They are all medical professionals, and there are not so many useless greetings. After Academician Tan gave a simple welcome speech, the medical exchange officially started.

Chinese-American Claude Sue started first.

He first projected a piece of liver disease patient's symptoms and related examination information, and discussed with Academician Tan and others on the patient's treatment plan...

Yu Zhiming adhered to the principle of only listening and not talking, and listened carefully to their heated discussions, even arguments.

But after only listening for a while, Yu Zhiming found sadly that he couldn't keep up with their train of thought.

Each of the medical English terms they uttered, individually, Yu Zhiming understood.

But combined together, Yu Zhiming was confused.

Because these two medical terms have to go through some changes and processes before they can be linked together.

After Yu Zhiming tried to understand the inner connection between these two medical terms, he suddenly discovered that there were more than a dozen medical puzzles waiting for him to solve.

At this moment, Yu Zhiming felt that he was not a medical genius, but a proper scumbag.

It was like writing on the blackboard that one plus one equals two. He just bent down to pick up a pen, and when he looked up, he found that the blackboard was already filled with complex formulas and graphics.

This made him dumbfounded.

Yu Zhiming, who was shocked, quietly looked at the young doctors sitting in the back row.

He found that they were not much better, either frowning or looking blank.

Yu Zhiming also caught sight of one of them, and the two of them smiled knowingly, and quickly sat upright, pretending to listen carefully.

This made Yu Zhiming feel at ease.

Fortunately, I am not the worst, there are several people who can't understand with him.

Yu Zhiming thought about it again and understood.

These few speakers are all medical experts who have been immersed in the field of liver disease for at least 30 to [-] years.

In order to improve efficiency, they directly simplify the intermediate process that they think is too simple or not worth mentioning, and communicate in the way of jumping knowledge points.

This is a pain for young doctors with insufficient accumulation and experience. It sounds really strenuous and exhausting brain cells.

For Yu Zhiming, who has a weaker foundation in the field of liver disease, this is like listening to heavenly scriptures and passwords.

"The level of communication is too high, and I am just a little white, with strict barriers and incompatible."

Yu Zhiming murmured in his heart, knowing that he would not gain anything other than realizing the huge gap in knowledge and barriers in this exchange of medical skills.

He was patient and suffered for nearly an hour.

After Yu Zhiming finished discussing Claude Su's case and everyone took a short break, he leaned into Academician Tan's ear.

"Academician Tan..."

Yu Zhiming smiled at Academician Tan who turned his head, and said honestly: "Your exchanges and discussions are too advanced, and I really can't keep up."

"Staying here is also a waste of time."

"I want to go back."

Academician Tan pretended to be very surprised and asked, "Doctor Yu, you can't keep up?"

In his heart, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Academician Tan specially called Yu Zhiming over for this high-end medical exchange.

Of course he knew that with Yu Zhiming's accumulation of knowledge, he definitely couldn't understand it.

His purpose is to let this kid know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, so as to suppress his arrogance.

However, what surprised Academician Tan was that this kid would admit that he couldn't keep up.

He also thought that this little guy would pretend to persist until the exchange was over because of his face.

Now it seems that frankness and truthfulness can be regarded as an excellent quality of this kid.

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Academician Tan, I'm just a medical undergraduate who has only worked for four years. Your communication is too high-end and in-depth. It's like listening to heaven."

"This level of medical exchange is not suitable for me. Academician Tan, I'll go back first."

Dean Tan showed a slight smile on his face, and said, "Doctor Yu, I was negligent."

"You go back first."

Yu Zhiming stood up, nodded to the doctors he knew, and walked towards the door.

"Doctor Yu..."

Yu Zhiming stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Qiu Yi who called out to him.

Seeing this guy, with a look of pride and joy, he said to the three Americans...

"Dr. Kanter, Dr. Sule, Dr. Su, please allow me to introduce you grandly..."

Qiu Yi pointed at Yu Zhiming, "A medical genius recognized by our Huashan Hospital, the young and promising Doctor Yu Zhiming."

Seeing that the three American doctors were all looking at him, Yu Zhiming could only take a few steps closer.

He said in fluent English: "Doctor Kanter, Dr. Sule, Dr. Su, hello!"

"I'm not a medical genius."

"It's just that I'm a little good at physical inspections such as auscultation and percussion."

Gerd Kanter, the oldest, looked at Yu Zhiming with great interest, and asked with a smile, "How good are you?"

this……

Yu Zhiming gave Qiu Yi a sideways look, and saw this guy smiling, with an expression that I liked you.

He didn't think that Qiu Yi was so troublesome because he wanted to give himself a chance to become famous, and he must have other plans.

It's just that, at this moment, it's not easy to lose his reputation. After all, he is also recognized as the No.1 young doctor.

Now that you stand up, you can't let foreigners look down on you.

Yu Zhiming cast his eyes on Gerd Kantor again.

He pondered and said, "Doctor Kanter, I can't say how good he is."

"There is a saying in China that goes like this, hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

"If possible, Dr. Kanter, would you like to spend 5 minutes, I can do a visceral examination for you."

Gad Kanter looked at Academician Tan Ying and said with a smile, "Dr. Tan, you young doctor are very confident."

"Is he the descendant of your magical Chinese medicine?"

Academician Tan said vaguely: "It's sort of."

He turned to say: "Dr. Kanter, our young Doctor Yu is indeed unique in terms of physical examination."

"My suggestion is, accept the invitation to inspect."

"Let's put it this way, here, there are many people waiting in line for Dr. Yu's examination."

Gerd Kantor laughed and stood up.

"Since you admire Dr. Tan so much, I have also come to your China, and I have to experience the physical examination techniques of miraculous Chinese medicine."

"Doctor Yu, how to check..."

One or two minutes later, a gurney for transporting patients was pushed into the reception room.

According to Yu Zhiming's instructions, Gerd Kanter lay on it obediently.

A room full of people gathered around the gurney, quietly watching Yu Zhiming pat and pat for inspection...

"Dr. Kanter, have you had septal repair?"

Gerd Kanter asked with a look of surprise: "I had a ventricular septal repair operation when I was seven years old, and you were able to detect it?"

Yu Zhiming said casually: "The remaining traces of surgery on the heart are quite obvious..."

After a while, Yu Zhiming began to pat and rub Gerd Kanter's waist and abdomen for a minute or two without stopping.

Academician Tan knew Yu Zhiming's habits, and asked in Chinese: "Doctor Yu, did you find anything?"

Yu Zhiming also replied softly in Chinese: "Academician Tan, his pancreas doesn't feel very good."

"I need to make sure..."

As soon as Yu Zhiming's classic sentence "I don't feel very good" came out, all the Chinese doctors present looked at Gerd Kanter with sympathy.

The sympathetic eyes are not divided into Chinese and foreign countries like language. Gerd Kanter clearly felt the change of everyone's eyes.

He asked, "Doctor Tan, what happened?"

Academician Tan made eye contact with Yu Zhiming first, and then looked at Gerd Kanter.

"Dr. Kanter, Dr. Yu highly suspects that you have pancreatic cancer, and strongly recommends that you undergo a targeted examination."

"It's just ridiculous."

Gerd Kanter, who obviously didn't believe it, rolled over and got off the gurney, staring at Yu Zhiming with a pair of taupe eyes.

"Just a few taps, you can judge that I have pancreatic cancer? This is not a miracle of Chinese medicine, but a myth."

"Doctor Yu, tell me..."

"My ventricular septal repair operation, did you check the information or inquire about it from my friends?"

Facing Gerd Kanter's sharp scrutinizing eyes, Yu Zhiming replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Doctor Kanter, it's the same sentence, hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

"You don't have to believe me, but this is a hospital, you can definitely go for a pancreas test to confirm."

"If I'm wrong, the inspection fee will be on me."

"I would also like to invite you and your companions to have a sumptuous Chinese meal."

Academician Tan also said, "Dr. Kanter, I am willing to use my reputation to guarantee that Dr. Yu is not joking..."

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