medical treatment

Snow and icy roads were slippery, and most of the patients sent to the emergency department of Huashan Hospital were injured due to traffic accidents, slips and falls.

Those who can be sent to Yu Zhiming's place are naturally those with serious injuries, either with multiple fractures in the body, or serious internal bleeding and other visceral injuries.

After nine o'clock in the evening, a young wounded man with wide-eyed eyes and trembling heart came to Yu Zhiming's place.

There was a bamboo stick pierced through this person's neck and cheeks.

He walked into the rescue area by himself, and there were drops of blood dripping down the two bamboo sticks from time to time, which can be said to be bloody at every step.

It's frightening to watch.

The wounded was sent to the hospital by the bus all the way.

The bus driver who brought him cried that a car in front of him suddenly skidded and swayed sideways.

He slammed on the brakes but ended up crashing.

Unexpectedly, a girl in the bus was eating grilled squid.

Beside her, the young man who was looking down at his mobile phone, just hit the bamboo stick in the girl's left hand when he braked suddenly...

Yu Zhiming first settled down to check the bamboo stick that the young man pierced through the neck. Fortunately, it did not hurt the large blood vessels, larynx, trachea, and cervical spine.

He carefully pulled out the two bamboo sticks from the young man's neck and face, and then performed debridement.

Because it was a penetrating wound, and a lot of dirt had entered the wound, it took Yu Zhiming a lot of time to debride.

More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming debrided the young man, and then gave up his position to a doctor on duty invited from the plastic surgery department.

After all, it was the face and neck injuries, and the injured were young people, so it would be bad if there were obvious scars.

Yu Zhiming specifically ordered the nurse to invite a plastic surgery doctor to take over...

Yu Zhiming went out of the emergency room, took off his emergency suit, and found that the emergency area in front of him became more orderly and spacious.

There were no ambulance horns blaring outside.

He knew that this was the peak period.

Yu Zhiming exhaled lightly, and saw a box of milk and a small cake handed over to him.

He reached out to take it, first took a mouthful of warm milk with the straw in his mouth, and then ate the small cake in two or three mouthfuls.

"Zhou Mo, as I said, you don't have to stay with me all the time, you can go back first."

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "There's no reason why the boss is still busy at work, but the full-time assistant goes home first."

Yu Zhiming took another sip of milk and said, "Let's say it first, this is your voluntary overtime work, and I won't pay overtime pay."

Zhou Mo said with a smile on his eyebrows: "I don't care about overtime pay. When I take on private work next time, Dr. Yu, you can give me a few thousand more labor fees, and I will have all of them."

Yu Zhiming glanced at her, then scanned the first aid area and the fast track area.

"The peak period is over and we can leave."

Yu Zhiming, who had made a decision, informed the senior nurse at the side, and walked away with Zhou Mo.

Passing by the messy family waiting area, a slightly familiar voice suddenly broke into Yu Zhiming's ear drum.

"I am a good person and a good deed. Believe it or not, it is absolutely impossible for me to pay for it."

Yu Zhiming stopped and followed the voice.

I saw a red-haired young man wearing a striking takeaway rider costume surrounded by three or five people.

Yu Zhiming recognized the familiar voice and red hair.

The young man who was misdiagnosed with lung cancer.

Yu Zhiming changed direction and walked over.

"This is a hospital, so it's quieter."

Yu Zhiming stopped drinking first, looked at the red-haired young man, and asked, "What happened?"

The red-haired young man showed joy when he saw Yu Zhiming, and said eagerly, "Doctor Yu, it's like this."

"I was delivering food at night, and when I passed an intersection, I saw an electric car knocked down an old man."

"People who ride electric bikes also fall down and can't get up."

"Out of good intentions, I got out of the car and helped the old man up first. I didn't expect the guy who hit me to take advantage of my unpreparedness, got up, got on the electric bike and ran away."

At this time, a man in his early thirties next to him interrupted angrily, "Doctor, that's not the case."

"My dad said that he was the one who hit it, and there was no electric car that escaped..."

Yu Zhiming frowned involuntarily.

Damn it, it's another show of helping the elderly.

Yu Zhiming interrupted the man and said, "Let him finish first."

Yu Zhiming looked at the red-haired young man and heard him continue, "I saw that the old man was not in good condition, so I hailed a taxi and took the old man to the hospital for treatment."

The red-haired young man pointed at the two men and two women who were half-surrounded in front of him, and complained: "I don't say anything after running, but as soon as they come, they will say that I hit the person and make me responsible."

The man who spoke just now said angrily, "My dad said that you were the one who hit it, and no one else ran away."

"In this situation, don't I trust my father, I have to trust you, an outsider."

"That's right, my dad won't lie." The other three agreed.

Yu Zhiming interrupted again and asked, "Where is your father?"

In an observation room, Yu Zhiming saw a 70-[-]-year-old man lying on a hospital bed with a plaster cast on his right arm and a bandage on his chest, receiving an IV drip.

Yu Zhiming introduced himself: "Old man, I am Dr. Yu Zhiming."

"Let me ask, do you still remember everything before and after the collision?"

The old man looked vigilantly at Yu Zhiming, and the red-haired young man beside him, and said, "I'm not old-fashioned yet, of course I remember, I still remember clearly."

He stretched out his left hand and pointed at the red-haired youth.

"He hit me."

This remark made the red-haired young man furious, and he was about to refute, but Yu Zhiming stopped him with sharp eyes.

Yu Zhiming looked at the old man again.

"Old man, if he really hit you, no one will cover him, he should take care of him, and he should pay compensation."

"However, if it's a misunderstanding..."

Yu Zhiming paused deliberately, and said slowly: "There are surveillance cameras everywhere in Binhai, so it's not difficult to find out the facts."

"Even without cameras, the police's technical appraisal department can find out the facts from the subtle evidence."

"After all, one said it crashed, and the other said it didn't crash, but the car and the clothes on you, old man, won't lie."

"If you hit it, it will definitely leave marks."

"You say, don't you?"

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming keenly noticed that the old man's expression became complicated and his gaze became dodgy.

Yu Zhiming knew it in his heart, and went on to say: "Nowadays, the whole society is very disgusted with helping people and being blackmailed."

"If it's really a misunderstanding, after this incident comes out..."

He chuckled and said, "Old man, not only you, but also your children will be discussed by neighbors, relatives, friends, and colleagues, and your life and work will be greatly affected..."

At this moment, the old man's children also noticed that the old man's expression was a little unnatural.

After thinking about the accusations of thousands of people, there are also Internet explosions...

The old man's eldest son shuddered a little, and quickly asked for confirmation: "Dad, tell the truth, I was dizzy when I was hit at that time, is it something that I didn't remember clearly?"

"In the end, did this person hit you?"

The old man quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, I was stunned at that time, and I don't remember some things."

"Maybe some misremembering."

Hearing what he said, everyone present understood that it wasn't the red-haired youth who hit him.

The old man's son and daughter looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say next.

Zhou Mo, who followed in, opened his mouth to remind.

"Who did the collision, you must make it clear, don't come to the door again after the evidence disappears in the past two days."

Hearing this, the red-haired young man immediately took out his phone and turned on the shooting function.

"Yes, you must make it clear, and you must not be vague."

Facing the camera, the old man thought about the consequences of blackmailing people and being widely advertised, so he had to say to the camera that it was another electric car that hit him, and the red-haired youth saved him.

The red-haired young man put away his mobile phone in satisfaction, with a proud and elated look.

Yu Zhiming turned his gaze to the embarrassing elders and children, and said coldly: "This young man saved your father, delayed his original delivery work, and was misunderstood by you."

"Shouldn't you express it?"

"Yes, it should be said, it should be said..."

Reminded by Yu Zhiming's "good intentions", this group of people solemnly expressed their gratitude to the red-haired young man.

In the end, a gift of six thousand was given...

After leaving the observation room, the red-haired young man said gratefully: "Doctor Yu, thank you for helping me again."

"Otherwise this time, even if I can escape in the end, I will have to be stripped of my skin."

He invited again: "Doctor Yu, and this beauty, in order to thank you for your help, I invite you to have a big meal."

"It's just right, let's spend all the six thousand."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's not easy to make money by delivering food in rainy and snowy weather, so let's save money if we can."

He asked again: "How is your motorcycle shop business?"

The red-haired youth scratched his head, hehe said: "It's still the same, half dead."

"The weather is so bad today, and there are a lot of takeaway orders, so we all came out to deliver food."

Yu Zhiming let out a soft sigh.

He thought of the small cafeteria of the fourth sister, and said, "My sister opened a small fast food cafeteria, and the business is not bad."

"Well, let's get in touch and see if there is any possibility of cooperation."

After saying this, Yu Zhiming gave the fourth sister's cell phone number to the red-haired young man.

Afterwards, he rejected the red-haired youth's invitation again, and left the emergency room with Zhou Mo...

It was already 10:30 in the evening when we returned to Zijinyuan's residence.

While eating a delicious dinner, Yu Zhiming listened to Qing Ning's report.

"Uncle my fourth cousin transferred 40 yuan to me, and gave me the names and basic information of six people."

"He said that the medical examination list will be sent to me one after another."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Let them make an appointment with Zhou Mo."

Gu Qingning hummed, and then turned to say: "Uncle Yan Tang, who runs the nursing home, said that thanks to his efforts, there are now [-] to [-] elderly people who are willing to accept your physical examination."

"He wants to confirm the time of the medical examination with you."

Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said, "This weekend, there is a banquet at noon, and I also want to rest, so let's go to next weekend."

Gu Qingning suggested: "To Ming, why not set it on New Year's Day. Uncle Yantang's nursing home is not too far from the Huguang Mountain House. There are mountains and water, and the scenery is good."

"The most important thing is that they have an independent heating system, which is said to be quite comfortable..."

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