medical treatment

Chapter 615 Astronomical Treatment Expenses
Under Chen Qian's suggestion, Yu Zhiming performed a detailed head-to-toe examination on seven of the 50 candidates during the physical examination organized by the Health Bureau in the afternoon.

This is from head to toe, literally.

From their heads to toes and fingers, Yu Zhiming patted and touched them all.

In one of them, there was a discovery.

Yu Zhiming discovered that the second phalanx of this person's left ring finger was an artificial phalanx and contained a mystery.

As for what the mystery is, Yu Zhiming couldn't figure it out for a while under the tight schedule...

After six ten in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who had finished his day's work, returned to the big office tired and took a rest.

He took a sip of water, and noticed that Zhou Mo beside him was even more unbearable, looking sleepy and yawning.

"Didn't sleep well last night because of worry?"

While making coffee for himself, Zhou Mo sighed, "I didn't sleep well, but I'm not worried."

"Last night, my mother and I slept on the same bed. At first, the mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart conversation. The atmosphere was good, but then it didn't work."

"My mother turned on the scolding mode, saying that what I did was not good, and what I did was not right."

"In a fit of anger, I went to sleep in another room."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Why don't you just pretend to be asleep? You don't show face like this. Be careful that Auntie won't give you a business commission if she gets angry."

He asked casually, "Hey, did your display and publicity at the donation reception have any actual output?"

Mentioning this, Zhou Mo immediately became much more energetic.

"The effect is quite remarkable."

"In the past week, a total of six people went to my mother's studio and ordered eight Chinese dresses and three matching men's dresses."

"Business commission, my mother dare not refuse to give it, otherwise I won't work for her in the future."

Zhou Mo said with a flattering smile, "Doctor Yu, you will definitely have a lot of social activities in the future."

"Remember to take me with you."

Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "It depends on your performance."

After a pause, he asked again: "When will the dress I ordered for Qing Ning be finished?"

Zhou Moxie replied: "It won't take long. My mother has hired a few skilled tailors and is rushing to work."

"One more week... Well, after the Spring Festival, it should be ready."

At this moment, a young man with delicate features and embarrassed expression appeared at the door.

"Doctor Yu, I'm here to disturb you again."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, and when he saw Zhou Mo's questioning gaze, he cast his gaze over, and said, "That nephew of Director Cui from General Wai."

Zhou Mo understood immediately.

She heard Yu Zhiming talk about it today.

Zhou Mo got up to meet Cui Yilin, and asked, "Or for your classmate's classmate?"

Cui Yilin scratched his head and nodded, but his eyes turned to Yu Zhiming who was slumped on the office chair and ignored him.

Zhou Mo continued to ask: "I guess, that girl must be very beautiful, she is your favorite?"

Cui Yilin blushed and quickly distinguished: "No, no, I just saw that she was troubled by unknown abdominal pain all the time, and I couldn't bear it, thinking of the doctor's parents..."

Zhou Mo interrupted: "Have you ever thought about it, maybe the girl who released Dr. Yu's pigeons twice in a row just didn't want to accept your favor?"

Without waiting for a response, she asked again: "Is it because you took the initiative to ask about the girl?"

Zhou Mo noticed that Cui Yilin's face was swollen, and continued, "Every time, you offered to help. In fact, the girl didn't ask for it?"

Cui Yilin opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't speak.

Zhou Mo said slowly: "Girls never take the initiative to respond, even if they are not interested in you, no matter how much you lick, it's useless."

"Also, it's rude to keep knocking on a door that doesn't respond."

"Besides, you are only in the second year of clinical practice, do you have time for romance in the future?"

"Unless you don't want to be a doctor anymore..."

Seeing Cui Yilin leave in a daze, Yu Zhiming gave Zhou Mo a thumbs up.

"It's still you who are amazing. You only need to say a few words to send people away."

Zhou Mo took a sip of coffee, smiled lightly and said, "It's easy to deal with it if you guess his little thoughts."

"A young man who has just begun to love, always wants to give everything for the other party, but doesn't know that the other party may not want his attention."

Yu Zhiming chatted with Zhou Mo for another ten minutes before waiting for the belated lime.

He was a little unhappy.

Last night, it was agreed that for the sake of safety, he would be picked up to and from get off work. This is only the first day, so you don't care?
"Lime, is something delayed?"

Yu Zhiming decided to give her a chance, listen to her explanation, and then decide how good-looking her face is and how angry she is based on the rationality of her reasons.

Qing Ning saw that Yu Zhiming was brewing dissatisfaction, and stepped forward to take his arm, making her voice soft and gentle.

"Before I came here, I was exercising in the gym. I didn't expect some accidents to happen."

Yu Zhiming looked Qing Ning up and down, but saw no signs of injury.

"Someone provoked you?"

Qing Ning giggled and said, "Someone else had an accident."

"It's not like the school is on holiday, so many young men and women are pouring into the gym."

"A young man didn't know whether it was to show off his power or to show off in front of girls. Under the booing of a group of people, he was too brave and broke his arm."

Qing Ning raised her left arm and gestured: "Zhi Ming, you didn't see it, the scene was scary."

"The bone stubble was directly poked out, and the blood was thrown everywhere, even on the bodies and faces of several people."

"A girl didn't know whether she was dizzy from blood or she was frightened, she just rolled her eyes and passed out."

"No, it's not fainting."

Qing Ning corrected again: "To be exact, it's a cardiac arrest, and I'm not breathing."

Yu Zhi asked clearly: "Are you sure it was a cardiac arrest, not a syncope?"

Qing Ning raised her chin, pinched her waist, and hummed, "Zhi Ming, don't look down on me."

"Anyway, I have been nurturing by your side for so long, this beauty has already become calm, and I can still check if a person's heart is not beating."

The next moment, she said in a twitchy tone: "After knowing that the girl had suffered a cardiac arrest, I quickly gave her cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

"Let's put it this way, after nearly 10 minutes of unremitting efforts, I finally rescued her."

"He's saving a life today."

Qing Ning raised her hands again, and said softly: "Zhi Ming, his arms are still sore and uncomfortable."

These words made Zhou Mo roll his eyes.

Yu Zhiming grabbed Qing Ning's arm, squeezed it for her, and analyzed: "It is unlikely that the cardiac arrest will be caused just because of fainting of blood or fright."

"It's quite possible that the girl's body or her heart already has problems."

Qing Ning asked: "Should I ask the gym to notify the girl and ask her to go to the hospital for a detailed examination of her body and heart?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "It is necessary to check."

He squeezed Qing Ning's other arm again, and said, "Okay, let's go back first."

Qing Ning hummed, then turned to look at Zhou Mo.

"Momo, let's go first. Well, do you have any news about your friend?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "No news yet."

Qing Ning groaned, and asked again: "That doctor, is he still harassing you?"

Zhou Mo shook his head again and said: "After the annual meeting of the hospital, there will be no more. It should be a give up."

At this moment, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It was Gu Qingran's call.

Yu Zhiming answered the phone and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Meng agreed?"

"agreed."

During the call, Gu Qingran smugly said: "I agreed because I was stuck at the last time to answer the deadline."

"This is also within my expectations. After all, this is a choice involving life and death."

After a pause, Gu Qingran said again: "We are doing a detailed examination of his whole body."

"Zhiming, where are you?"

Yu Zhiming replied, "I'll go there early tomorrow morning, around nine o'clock in the morning."

"Then, the operation time is tentatively scheduled for eleven o'clock in the morning."

Gu Qingran roared excitedly on the phone again: "Tomorrow will be a day that will be engraved in the history of Ning'an Hospital, and even in the history of medicine in our country."

"Zhiming, you are making history."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and asked, "Dean Gu, have you calculated the cost of treatment?"

Gu Qingran said hehe: "I really did a preliminary calculation today, so it is convenient to quote to Mr. Meng Fan."

"CAR-T cell therapy is clearly priced at 120 million."

"Ginseng Xuming Pill, the price is clearly marked, 30."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help thinking to himself, profiteers, Dr. Wang once said that someone offered [-] pills.

Although he said he didn't sell it, it was obvious that he was satisfied and recognized the price.

When it came to Gu Qingran, it directly rose to 30.

Gu Qingran's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Your cancer detection technique is unparalleled in the world, and it is the key and core to the success of the treatment."

"The price tag is 60, isn't that much?"

this price? !
Yu Zhiming is still satisfied.

It's not that he wants a high price, it's a reflection of his own value.

It can't be that the role and value he plays in this treatment is not as good as a medicine, right?
"The cost of the operation is 20."

"After the operation, you need to recover fully in the ICU ward for about a month, and the price tag is 30."

"Other miscellaneous things are included, and I quoted Mr. Meng Fan a buyout price of 300 million."

"Mr. Meng Fan has no objection and agrees."

Yu Zhiming grinned and said, "The 11 people receiving health care treatment in Ning'an are all people who are not short of money, so naturally they don't take 300 million in their eyes."

"But 300 million, in the eyes of 99.99% of cancer patients across the country, is an unattainable high treatment fee."

Gu Qingran said in a deep voice: "There is no way to do this. The 120 million CAR-T cell therapy excludes the vast majority of patients."

"For patients who can afford to pay 120 million, 300 million is not a big problem..."

　At the end of the month, ask for monthly ticket support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)