medical treatment

Chapter 62
Please have dinner?

Absolutely not!
Although what Yu Zhiming has heard so far is just speculation without evidence.

But this kind of thing should be believed.

You can't foolishly go to Teacher Qi to ask if it's really true, right?
In this case, it is best for Yu Zhiming to keep a certain distance from Zhou Mo and avoid contact with Li Xia in the melon field.

It would be bad if it affected the relationship with Teacher Qi.

Yu Zhiming declined politely: "Zhou Mo, you also know that the experimental treatment of that patient is going to start today, and I need to monitor the patient's subsequent physical changes."

"In this case, it is possible to keep it for a day or two."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming asked directly again: "Zhou Mo, if you have anything to do, just say it directly."

"If I can help you, you don't need to invite dinner at all. If I can't help, it's useless if you invite a hundred meals."

Zhou Mo frowned and said, "Doctor Yu, it's not a big deal, I just want you to check my mother's body."

She further explained: "My mother is a person who has some psychological shadows on the hospital and clinic."

"Every year for the physical examination, I always pull it out. It took a lot of effort to get her to have a physical examination."

"Doctor Yu, your auscultation and percussion skills are unique in the medical field. I just thought, can you give my mother a physical examination in a relaxed environment like eating."

That's what happened!
Yu Zhiming felt relieved, and said with a light smile, "It's a trivial matter, I can help."

"Since Auntie doesn't want to come to the hospital, she can find a private room in a teahouse near the hospital, or a place with a rest room, not necessarily for eating."

Yu Zhiming thought of another point and reminded, "Zhou Mo, do you want to have a gynecological examination?"

"If you need to have a gynecological examination, you will have to touch your private parts."

"In a place other than the hospital, the examinee may feel a little strange when doing that kind of examination."

Zhou Mo was slightly taken aback, his face flushed, and said: "Oh, I actually forgot this."

"My mother is old now, she definitely needs a gynecological examination."

"I wanted to call my mother here without telling the truth. In this case, I need to communicate with her in advance."

Zhou Mo said apologetically, "Doctor Yu, let me communicate with my mother first, and then I will confirm the time and place with you, okay?"

Yu Zhiming said casually: "No problem, just tell me in advance..."

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the two deputy chief physicians, two attending physicians, and Yu Zhiming of the medical center were all waiting in the big office.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen other doctors, training students, interns, etc., who also came to the big office to wait.

Everyone stood quietly, without saying a word, communicating and looking at each other with their eyes.

Yu Zhiming, who appeared for the first time as a newcomer and has long been a topical figure, is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention.

Yu Zhiming was also observing them.

Of the 15 new people, eleven of them are men and four are women. The sex ratio is a bit out of balance.

You should know that the ratio of male to female students in clinical medicine majors in medical schools is roughly maintained at a level of 1:1.

I also thought that the official doctors in the Medical Research Center were all men, and there was not a single female doctor.

Teacher Qi, is this prejudice or discrimination against female doctors?

While Yu Zhiming was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and saw Mr. Qi in a white coat walking in from the office next door with a serious expression on his face.

He glanced around dignifiedly, without saying a word, he walked directly to the door leading to the corridor.

Yu Zhiming was about to raise his legs to follow, but suddenly found that no one else moved.

None of them moved.

He hastened to take emergency braking measures.

Yu Zhiming shook his upper body, but he also managed to stop his legs that were about to move forward.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Han Shuo and Xie Jianmin, the deputy chief physicians who were second only to Mr. Qi in terms of qualifications and status.

Han Shuo met Yu Zhiming's gaze, made a gesture of asking you first, and said with a smile, "Doctor Yu, you are the director's closed disciple and the only official disciple."

"Of course you have to follow the director closely."

this……

Yu Zhiming really didn't expect that he would come up with a sequence problem at this time.

Is this a national characteristic?

At this time, Teacher Qi had already walked out of the big office, and Yu Zhiming had no time to humbly give in to them.

He raised his legs and walked out of the big office quickly, then trotted a few steps, and followed Teacher Qi.

Behind him, Han Shuo, Xie Jianmin and others chased after him like a tidal wave.

Yu Zhiming, who came to Huashan Hospital, followed Mr. Qi's first round of the room, and began...

There are not many inpatients in Qiyue Medical Research Center, only 21.

For each patient, the inspecting Qi Yue kindly inquired a few words about his physical condition, and sometimes even did a hands-on check-up.

The most important thing is that he will pick out a guy around him and ask a question about the patient.

Sometimes it is a physical data of the patient, sometimes it is a question about the patient's treatment response, and sometimes it is a suggestion for medication adjustment.

Basically, questions are rarely duplicates.

Yu Zhiming noticed that every time there was a problem, almost all the young doctors who followed the rounds held their breath, and the tension level increased to MAX.

The guy who was selected for questioning had sweat on his forehead, and sometimes he couldn't speak fluently.

Is it necessary to be so nervous?Yu Zhiming was a little puzzled.

After rounding the room, Yu Zhiming also discovered that the inpatients here are mainly divided into two categories.

One category is patients who cannot be cured and mainly focus on recovering their bodies and stabilizing their condition.

For example, patients with different types of lupus erythematosus, senile dementia, progeria, complex rheumatism, etc.

The other category is patients with intractable diseases such as rare diseases.

Such as spinocerebellar ataxia, Fabry disease, Huntington's disease, maple syrup urine disease, severe myoclonic epilepsy in infants, tuberous sclerosis and so on.

Yu Zhiming had only seen these rare diseases in medical books before.

Seeing so many real patients all at once today, he had the feeling that Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, which opened his eyes...

Coming out of the last ward, Qi Yue asked, "Patients in the ninth ward, what new ideas do you have?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Qi Yue saw that no one responded, so he waved his hand.

The next moment, the following crowd scattered away.

Next, the doctor will adjust the patient's treatment plan according to the patient's latest physical condition.

Nurses and interns will check and administer medicines to patients according to the new plan.

A new day of busy work officially begins...

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Yu Zhiming followed Teacher Qi and head nurse Yan Wenjing to the No. [-] single room again.

Xu Feng, a middle-aged man who is thin and in good spirits, is sitting on the hospital bed talking to his wife and son.

Qi Yue took the lead and said, "Xu Feng, today we will formally start treatment for you."

"We suspect that your intermittent pain is caused by a specific attack of the herpes zoster virus."

"We're going to bring out the herpes virus by lowering your own immunity."

"This is an experimental treatment and there are certain risks, including the possibility of death."

"For specific risks, you can read the notice."

Following Qi Yue's words, Yan Wenjing handed Xu Feng a risk notification letter and an experimental treatment agreement.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhiming felt something was wrong.

Mr. Qi's description of the risks is vague and general, and there is a suspicion of inducing to avoid the important and ignore the minor.

Sure enough, Xu Feng got the notice, flipped through it quickly, and was about to sign it.

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but remind him: "Xu Feng, the risk of accidents in your next treatment is really not small."

"Are you thinking about it carelessly?"

Xu Feng glanced at Yu Zhiming, and said indifferently: "When I was in the provincial hospital, before each treatment, they also explained all the risks of disability or death."

"I still came here well."

"Of course, the disease has not been cured."

"I believe in Expert Qi. The day before yesterday, Expert Qi asked so carefully. I knew that Expert Qi was different from them. He was really capable."

After saying this, Xu Feng picked up a pen and signed his name on the notification letter and treatment agreement.

Qi Yue then ordered: "Head Nurse Yan, make preparations for Xu Feng and send him to the ICU ward..."

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