medical treatment

Chapter 608

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who had been busy for a while, returned to the big office to replenish energy as usual, and unexpectedly saw Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan chatting with Zhou Mo.

"Uncle, hehe..."

Xiaoxue smirked a few times at first, and then said coquettishly, "I want to come over to see how you work and the working environment."

Yu Zhiming raised his hand and flicked the little guy's forehead.

"It's almost the same as working in the county hospital. What's there to see? There are so many interesting places in Binhai, and the hospital where birth, old age, sickness and death are not suitable for visiting."

Zeng Yan stretched out her hand to push Xiaoxue, and urged: "Xiaoxue, hurry up and talk about something, my uncle is very busy."

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Xiaoxue smiled guilty, and said, "Uncle, it's not a big deal, it's just a high school classmate, male."

"Not in the same class, but in the same grade."

"He came to Binhai to work without being admitted to university. I only found out today."

Xiaoxue emphasized again: "Uncle, I don't know him."

"He contacted me through other classmates. He said that his body was a little edema and his skin was a little itchy. He wanted to see you for a doctor."

Body swollen?Itchy skin?

It sounds like something serious.

Yu Zhiming let out an ooh, and said, "Your high school classmate, now in Binhai, is also our fellow villager."

"Let him come and find me in the afternoon."

With a smile all over her face, Xiaoxue grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm, swayed, put on a tall hat and said, "I knew it, you are the most caring uncle in the world."

Yu Zhiming cut lightly, and heard Zeng Yan say: "Uncle, I want to find Sister Bao Wan."

"I'll go with Zeng Yan." Xiaoxue said hastily.

Yu Zhiming snorted, and said: "Remember to come back before twelve o'clock, I will take you to the hospital cafeteria for lunch..."

After the two little guys left, Yu Zhiming poured himself a glass of water to drink, and asked Zhou Mo softly.

"Morning, did the teacher teach you?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "After the director knew why I beat him, he praised me for a good fight."

"The director also said that the so-called high-risk investment is actually gambling. It is easy to lose one's fortune, and ordinary people can't do it."

"He will also make Qi Zhen no longer get involved in similar investments."

Yu Zhiming wondered, "Will that guy listen?"

He ate two biscuits, saw that Zhou Mo was still looking listless, and asked, "Your friend with 300 million people?"

Zhou Mo sighed, and said, "I contacted his parents, and his parents said that they don't care about him anymore, so it's as if he never had a son."

"I just found out that his parents have mended his holes twice, one time for more than 100 million yuan, and the other time for nearly 200 million yuan."

"I didn't expect him to gamble and not change, and this time he made more than 300 million. His parents are completely disappointed, and they really have no money."

Yu Zhiming comforted: "Think about the good, you haven't been cheated. You can't expect such a person who never changes after repeated admonitions to pay back the money."

Zhou Mo smiled unnaturally, and said, "He and I have been friends for many years, and I don't want to see him sink in like this, so I did one thing."

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Mo lowered his voice and said, "I called his company and reported that he embezzled the company's money."

"The matter broke out earlier, I think it is a good thing for him in this situation."

She then asked anxiously, "Doctor Yu, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

Yu Zhiming could only support it: "It must be done right."

"You reported it out of kindness and for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives. It is [-]% correct..."

The high school classmates that Xiaoxue mentioned came very early, arriving just after one o'clock in the afternoon.

He is tall and thin, two or three centimeters taller than Yu Zhiming, with red hair and an earring in his left ear.

Yu Zhiming really couldn't appreciate a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen dressed up like this.

However, this young man named Zhai Chuan is quite polite and has a sweet mouth.

"Hello, Uncle Yu! I've heard of your name since I was in the county."

"In the past few months, I have seen news about you showing off your skills from time to time on the Internet."

Yu Zhiming interrupted with a chuckle: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what's wrong with your body?"

Zhai Chuan smiled embarrassingly, took off his coat, and rolled up his sleeves again.

A flower arm was displayed in front of Yu Zhiming.

This made Yu Zhiming's little affection for this guy that had just risen disappeared again.

He didn't learn well at a young age, and even got a tattoo.

If Xiaobo and Xiaoxue dared to get tattoos, Yu Zhiming would break their legs without saying a word.

Zhai Chuan pointed to the small red dots on his arm and said, "Uncle Yu..."

Yu Zhiming corrected, "You can just call me Doctor Yu."

Zhai Chuan let out a groan, and continued to introduce: "Doctor Yu, I had another tattoo four days ago, and then some red spots appeared on my body, and my body also felt a little itchy."

"Also, my legs became swollen."

"The doctor at the clinic said that it was an allergic reaction caused by the tattoo, and prescribed me some allergy medicine."

"I have been taking medicine until now, and the symptoms of itching on my body have eased a lot, but my legs and feet have become more swollen."

"I can't even fit my shoes."

"Yu...Doctor, I was a little scared, so I contacted Fu Xiaoxue through my classmates..."

Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "What do you do now?"

"Working in a bar while learning bartending!"

Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "You drink a lot every day?"

Zhai Chuan replied honestly: "Sometimes I have to drink with the guests, and I also have to taste wine when practicing bartending. I really drink a lot every day."

"However, Doctor Yu, I drink very well, basically I have never been drunk, that is to say, slightly drunk."

Yu Zhiming recalled his previous introduction of "doing another tattoo", and asked, "Do you have a lot of tattoos on your body?"

Zhai Chuan hummed, and replied, "There are tattoos on the chest, back, arms, and legs."

"A few of them were secretly tattooed when they were studying, and the patterns were relatively small. After arriving at Binhai, they got a few large patterns."

He added: "Dr. Yu, after tattooing before, there was no edema or itching on the body."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help asking: "Did you know that with tattoos on your body, your future development path will be much narrower?"

Zhai Chuan nodded and said, "I know, my academic performance is poor, I can't get into college, and I definitely can't go to government units and state-owned enterprises, and I don't want to be a soldier."

After a pause, he said with a little show off: "Doctor Yu, tattoos have actually made me a lot of friends."

"Today's bar work is introduced by like-minded friends with tattoos."

Well, this is their own choice...

Yu Zhiming stopped talking nonsense, got up and said, "Follow me to the examination room, and I will examine you."

When he came to the examination room, after Zhai Chuan lay down on the examination bed, Yu Zhiming's hands directly pressed his kidneys.

Body edema, nine out of ten is a kidney problem.

After tapping a few times, Yu Zhiming's expression became serious.

The problem was more serious than he thought.

Kidney failure.

After further examination, Yu Zhiming also found that this guy's liver damage was also a little serious.

Yu Zhiming withdrew his hand, and said with a serious face: "You have kidney failure, plus liver damage, and you need to be hospitalized."

These words directly made Zhai Chuan sit up from the examination bed in shock.

"Kidney failure? How is that possible?"

"I'm so young, how could my kidneys fail?"

Yu Zhiming explained blankly: "The dyes used in many tattoos contain different doses of heavy metals, which can cause great damage to the kidneys and liver."

"In the past six months, you should have tattooed many times, and the tattoos are all large-scale patterns?"

Zhai Chuan nodded numbly.

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Did you go to small or even irregular tattoo workshops just for the sake of cheapness?"

Zhai Chuan nodded again and said, "I don't make much money now, except for food, clothing, housing and transportation, there is not much left."

"Expensive tattoos are simply unaffordable."

Yu Zhiming sighed softly: "Inferior tattoo pigments contain more toxic substances."

Seeing that the young man's face was pale, Yu Zhiming comforted him, "You don't have to worry too much, your condition may recover after a period of treatment."

"Even if the recovery is not good, it is possible to live for decades with regular dialysis."

Yu Zhiming saw that the young man's face was still pale, and the consolation didn't seem to have much effect, so he turned to the actual problem.

"Zhai Chuan, you need to be hospitalized. If you are hospitalized here, the cost will definitely be much higher."

"In your case, you can get proper treatment if you go home to the city or the provincial capital."

"I suggest that you discuss it with your parents."

Zhai Chuan regained some sobriety and said, "Thank you, Doctor Yu, I will discuss it with my parents."

Yu Zhiming urged: "Zhai Chuan, make a decision quickly, the sooner the treatment is performed, the greater the hope of recovery."

"Well, you should contact your parents now."

Under Yu Zhiming's urging, Zhai Chuan took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed his father's number.

At the moment when the call was connected, Zhai Chuan's emotions finally broke down, and he cried into the phone.

"Dad, my kidneys are failing and I'm about to die, woo woo..."

Yu Zhiming watched him crying to his father about his condition with snot and tears, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It looks like an adult, but after all, he is still a boy of seventeen or eighteen...

As a result of communicating with my parents, I returned to my hometown that day.

Yu Zhiming prescribed him medicine for two days...

After sending Zhai Chuan away, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office, and saw Liu Qilun and his client Zou Yi waiting for him.

Compared with yesterday, Zou Yi seemed to be a different person today. It would be an exaggeration to say that his face was rosy, but at least he was full of energy and his eyes were piercing.

"Doctor Yu, your diagnosis is completely correct. It is a liver abscess, not liver cancer."

"Doctor Yu, you are my savior."

Yu Zhiming said politely: "Don't dare to be a lifesaver. A misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis. It will always be discovered and corrected."

Zou Yi laughed and said, "Without you, Dr. Yu, maybe on the day the misdiagnosis was corrected, my spirit and body would have collapsed, and I would be exhausted."

"So, you are my savior."

After a pause, he said again: "Doctor Yu, can you do me a favor, if someone asks you about my condition, just say that I have liver cancer."

Yu Zhiming looked at him inquiringly.

Zou Yi let out a long sigh, and said, "To tell you the truth, Doctor Yu, in the past few days when I was diagnosed with liver cancer, I dare not think deeply about the attitudes and actions of a few people around me."

"The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the toughness knows the honest minister!"

"I need to identify who is the real relative, the real friend, the real good subordinate..."

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