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Chapter 539 I am not as good as you

Chapter 539 I am not as good as you

Check it out!
Check again!

Three checks!

It took Yu Zhiming nearly half an hour to check Cao Xian, the febrile patient lying on the bed in the bedroom, three times in succession.

No inflammation was found.

No lesion was found.

The result of this inspection is no different from the previous inspection in the small central building.

Yu Zhiming's only gain is that Cao Xian's intestinal system has more folds and bends.

It gave him the feeling that his intestines felt a little uncomfortable, and he involuntarily tightened his intestines.

If it weren't for Yu Zhiming's detailed grasp of Cao Xian's body during the previous multiple examinations, he would not have been able to discover these differences in the intestinal system.

"Mr. Cao, what did you have for dinner tonight?"

Cao Xian, who was lying on the bed, rubbed his temples with both hands, and said, "I ate the buffet at the hotel."

"In the past few days, I have always eaten in the hotel, and I have eaten the hotel buffet for dinner."

"The old Chinese doctor who treated me didn't let me eat indiscriminately. I strictly controlled my diet."

Yu Zhiming sighed softly, and asked again: "Before the body had a fever, did you have any discomfort in the stomach?"

"stomach?"

Cao Xian stroked his stomach and recalled, "I remember my stomach rumbled twice, and I felt a little uncomfortable for a while. It didn't last long, and it only passed in 20 seconds."

"I originally thought about going to the toilet, but the discomfort soon passed, so I didn't go."

"After about half an hour, I realized that I had a fever again."

Cao Xian asked expectantly: "Doctor Yu, is my fever related to the stomach?"

Yu Zhiming didn't answer, and then asked, "Did you ever feel uncomfortable in your stomach before you had a fever?"

Cao Xian frowned, tried hard to think back for a while, and said, "Doctor Yu, when you asked me this, I really remembered that within an hour before my body became hot, there were indeed several times when my stomach ached or felt uncomfortable. Case."

He recalled it for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Even if there are not ten or eight times, there will always be five or six times."

This information made Yu Zhiming even more uncertain.

Just five or six times, the correlation is too small.

While talking, Cao Xian got up and sat up, and asked again: "Doctor Yu, is it really the fever caused by the stomach?"

Yu Zhiming said honestly: "I did find that your intestinal system has a little more folds and bends compared to the last inspection."

"Of course, this is likely due to intestinal peristalsis, dietary reasons, etc."

"However, as far as your current situation is concerned, Mr. Cao, you cannot let go of any doubts."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Well, Mr. Cao, you go back first, and I will contact you with a gastroenterologist tomorrow to do a detailed examination of your intestinal system."

Noticing that Cao Xian's face was a little flushed, Yu Zhiming said again: "You can take antipyretics now."

"I have some commonly used medicines at home..."

Cao Xian got out of bed and stood up, saying, "Doctor Yu, I have special antipyretic medicine with me."

"Fever fever, which is commonly used in families today, has little effect on me..."

Cao Xian took antipyretics at Yu Zhiming's house, declined Yu Zhiming's offer, and took a taxi back to the hotel alone.

At this time, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was not convenient to contact a gastroenterologist.

Yu Zhiming washed up and went to sleep...

The next morning, Yu Zhiming still got up at six o'clock.

Today I have to rush to Ning'an Hospital, and my work schedule is full all day, and I have to come back as early as possible in the evening to attend the wedding reception hosted by Teacher Qi for my son.

Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning ate a bowl of dumplings, and left the house after 06:30.

The third and fourth sisters also got up to see each other off.

Because I have to bring two annual gifts downstairs together, peanuts, millet, mung beans, sweet potato starch, pancakes, and a box of salted duck eggs, a total of nearly 120 catties.

Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning couldn't take it at all.

After spending some time putting the two annual gifts into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz, Yu Zhiming suggested: "I also need to buy a two-wheeled trolley like the one used for supermarket delivery, so that it is convenient to give the new year gifts."

Qing Ning also came up with an idea: "Buy some big cardboard boxes and put all the New Year's gifts in it, so it's easy to carry."

"Sure!" Yu Zhiming replied very cheerfully!
Qing Ning gave him a charming look, and hummed: "If you move your mouth, we will lose our legs."

Yu Zhiming chuckled, betraying his looks, and took the initiative to kiss Qing Ning on the lips...

At 07:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who was still on his way to Ning'an Hospital, took out his mobile phone, found Dr. Fang Chen's contact number and dialed it.

Dr. Fang Chen, a senior chief physician in the Department of Gastroenterology, has been confirmed as a member of the expanded center.

After the phone rang three times, it was picked up.

Yu Zhiming hurriedly said, "Doctor Fang, good morning, I'm Yu Zhiming."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he expressed his intentions directly.

"I have a patient here, and I would like to call to inquire about it. Is it convenient for you to see him today?"

The next moment, Fang Chen's hearty voice came from the phone, "Dr. Yu, you made a special call, but it's quite rare. It's convenient if it's inconvenient."

He then asked, "What's the patient's condition?"

"Thank you, Doctor Fang!"

Yu Zhiming thanked him politely, and introduced: "The patient is a Chinese-American. For more than half a year, his body has had unknown fevers very frequently, at least once a week."

"Examination and treatment in the United States were fruitless. I returned to China last month to receive traditional Chinese medicine treatment and achieved some results."

"I gave him a detailed physical examination last night and found that there may be some problems with the intestinal system."

"Just maybe, I'm not sure."

After pausing for a moment, Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice, "I would like to ask Dr. Fang to give him an intestinal system exclusion check."

"Okay, challenge accepted..."

After finishing the phone call with Dr. Fang Chen, Yu Zhiming called Cao Xian and told him to go to the Department of Gastroenterology to see Dr. Fang Chen at nine o'clock this morning...

At nearly eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Ning'an Hospital.

He and Qing Ning first went to the single-family villa on the edge of Ning'an Lake, and did a heart and physical examination for the old man.

In Yu Zhiming's perception, this heart beats vigorously, like a young man full of vigor, without any signs of aging.

It can be seen from this that Dr. Xiong Jing's medication was very successful, completely stimulating the energy of this heart.

After the inspection, Yu Zhiming left the villa accompanied by the brothers and sisters of the Gu family.

Gu Qingran said slowly: "We can clearly feel that Grandpa has become much happier, as if he is 20 years younger."

"Don't talk too much, but I suddenly like music."

Gu Qingran smiled lightly: "There are studies that say that a heart transplant may change a person's personality and preferences."

"I've seen it with my own eyes."

Yu Zhiming said softly: "The old man is still the old man, this will not change."

After a pause of two seconds, Yu Zhiming said again: "Dean Gu, I brought you a New Year gift, a local specialty from my hometown."

"It's just a meager kindness, don't be disgusted, and Lime will take you to get it later."

Gu Qingran laughed and said: "I know your heart, even if you give me a goose feather, I will cherish it."

Yu Zhiming smiled hehe...

Next, Yu Zhiming performed detailed physical examinations for eleven terminal cancer patients.

After finishing this work, it was past ten o'clock in the morning.

Yu Zhiming was about to go out for convenience, when five people including Gu Qingran flooded into the room.

The leader was a tall, thin man with short hair who looked about 60 years old.

Accompanying him was a hale and hearty silver-haired old man who looked to be in his 70s,
The other two were taller than Yu Zhiming, about 30-year-old men with serious expressions.

Gu Qingran spoke first, introducing the short-haired old man.

"Zhiming, this is one of my elders who passed by us in Ning'an on business."

"Knowing that you happen to be here, I came here specially to ask you for a physical examination."

This was specially brought by Gu Qingran, and Yu Zhiming must have saved face by letting the short-haired old man lie on the examination bed.

His inspection really found out the problem.

Suspected stomach cancer.

Yu Zhiming asked the nurse to bring paper and a pen, and used stick figures to draw a structural diagram of the stomach on the paper, clearly marking the location of the suspected cancer.

Finally, don't forget to sign your name and date.

"Old man, I don't feel well about your stomach."

"This is the possible location of the lesion in your stomach. It is strongly recommended that you go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

The silver-haired old man next to the short-haired old man reached out and took the paper handed over by Yu Zhiming.

He looked at the content drawn on the paper, then looked up at Yu Zhiming, with a complicated expression, and said with emotion: "Doctor Yu, you really deserve your reputation."

"I have to admit that I'm not as good as you when it comes to detecting the specific location of the crux of the viscera."

Yu Zhiming replied politely: "The old man is over the award."

At this time, the short-haired old man also took the initiative to hold Yu Zhiming's hand, and said kindly, "Thank you, Doctor Yu!"

"You are promising and famous at a young age. I hope you will refrain from arrogance and impetuosity, forge ahead in the medical field and create more achievements."

"Thank you for your encouragement." Yu Zhiming blurted back.

These people came quickly and said goodbye quickly.

After they left, Yu Zhiming also hurried to the bathroom to solve the problem.

When he came back, he found Gu Qingran waiting outside.

"gone?"

"gone!"

Gu Qingran replied, and then asked lively: "Zhi Ming, do you know who that is?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "His tone of voice sounds like a government official?"

Gu Qingran didn't want to spoil Yu Zhiming's state of mind, so he asked instead: "Do you know who that silver-haired old man is?"

"Old Chinese?"

Gu Qingran nodded and said: "I guessed right."

"He is the well-known Mr. Qin in the capital. He is not only an old Chinese doctor, but also a master of traditional Chinese medicine. My grandfather had the honor to ask him to take his pulse."

Gu Qingran clicked his tongue again: "When you said that you didn't feel well, they didn't show surprise or shock."

"It can be seen that they already knew that there was cancer in the stomach."

"Grandpa Qin should have detected the cancerous changes in the stomach through traditional Chinese medicine methods such as pulse signals, but he can't determine the exact location of the cancerous changes like you can."

"That's why he said, it's not as good as you."

Yu Zhiming thought of another point, and said, "That is to say, masters of traditional Chinese medicine can also detect early cancers..."

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