medical treatment

Chapter 681 Reflection

After eight o'clock in the evening, a private restaurant with an ugly appearance.

Vice President Tan of Huashan Hospital was having a drink with some friends.

When the wine was in full swing, someone suddenly asked the vice president Tan, what specific plans did he have for the future?

Vice President Tan put down his wine glass and said with a soft smile, "Future plans? What plans are there? I'm 51 years old this year, and I can already see the end of the future."

"Do a good job as the deputy dean. Next, you can either be transferred to another tertiary hospital as a dean, or go to the Health and Medical Commission to do a leisure job for the elderly."

The middle-aged man with a big nose and bright tiles on the top of his head laughed and said: "Old Tan, you never thought about becoming a full-time employee on the spot and becoming the dean of Huashan Hospital?"

Vice President Tan smiled and said, "President Li will serve at least two terms in the position of President."

The middle-aged man with a big nose smiled mysteriously, and said, "Old Tan, it's better to change the plan quickly. Maybe in a few months, Dean Li will be promoted."

Vice President Tan was slightly taken aback, and said solemnly: "Old Wei, you are always well-informed. Is this an insider tip?"

The middle-aged man with a big nose, who was called Old Wei, saw that everyone at the table was looking at him, first took a bean sprout with chopsticks and ate it, and then took a sip of white wine from his wine glass.

He slowly put down his wine glass, and said slowly: "The director of the Health Commission will be transferred to another position, and Dean Li is the most likely to take over."

Old Wei laughed again: "It is said that Director Li offended the directors of several other major hospitals, so they want to use this method of rising up and down secretly to get him away."

"Old Tan, this is your great opportunity."

Vice President Tan was slightly taken aback, shook his head and said, "This is not my chance, this is someone who wants to come to Huashan Hospital to pick peaches."

"However, with the support of Dr. Yu Zhiming, Dean Li's position is as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can move it."

Old Wei was a little puzzled, and said, "Dr. Yu Zhiming, I know, a genius doctor. No matter how powerful he is, he is still just a doctor. Can he influence the transfer of the chief of a hospital?"

"Others can't, but Dr. Yu can."

Vice President Tan met everyone's questioning eyes and explained: "You are not in the medical office, so you can't really understand the meaning and importance that Dr. Yu represents."

"To put it simply, once Dr. Yu's two cancer research projects come to fruition, it will greatly benefit nearly 500 million new cancer patients in our country every year."

Old Wei smiled lightly and said, "Cancer is being studied by top medical institutions all over the world, but after so many years of research, have any truly creative and breakthrough results come out?"

"Dr. Yu is young, let alone hope."

Vice President Tan smiled lightly without explaining.

For this kind of thing, before the real results come out, any explanation is pale and weak.

He picked up a chopstick and ate the food, and a magnetic man's voice sounded next to his ear.

"President Tan, I know Dr. Yu's subtle body detection skills."

"Many people swear that the most sophisticated medical equipment in the world is not as good as Dr. Yu's hands."

Vice President Tan looked at the speaker. He was 45 or six years old, with a square face, and his facial features looked very approachable.

This is the host tonight. Vice President Tan has had contact with this person three or five times under the introduction of others.

The square-faced man met Vice President Tan's gaze, and continued, "President Tan, I have a friend who has been feeling unwell for at least two or three months, and the exact cause has not been found out."

Vice President Tan chuckled and said, "Give me your friend's medical records, and I'll show them to Dr. Yu."

"Complicated diseases, Dr. Yu will be interested."

The square-faced man sighed softly and said, "There is nothing wrong with the medical records, but for some reason, it is inconvenient for my friend to go back to China for examination by Dr. Yu."

Vice President Tan frowned and said: "This is troublesome. Doctor Yu is busy with work every day, but he has no time to go abroad."

The square-faced man smiled and said, "You can go abroad for work reasons. I know that in late February, the International Anti-Cancer Union will hold a medical seminar in Thailand. I also know that some well-known domestic oncologists will attend."

"Doctor Yu must be interested in participating?"

Vice President Tan stared at the square-faced man for a moment, then laughed and said, "It depends on Dr. Yu's personal wishes."

"Now in Huashan, no one can ask Dr. Yu to do anything, they can only make a request..."

Time flies, and it is almost seven o'clock the next morning.

The living room of Yu's family in Junshan Mansion was filled with the sound of "bang bang" and "aha".

In the fitness area of ​​the living room, the vertical sandbag is swaying left and right like a small boat in a terrifying wave, and it seems that it will capsize in the next second.

Yu Zhiming was riding on a spinning bike, watching Qing Ning beside him throwing his fists and kicks like a storm, he felt a little terrified.

"Qing Ning, the morning exercise is mainly light exercise, you don't need to do such a big movement, right? It's like you are showing your strength in front of my family, showing off your might."

Qing Ning stopped, glanced at Xiaoxue, Zeng Yan, Qi Tao, and Song Qiao who were watching not far away, and smiled.

"People are exercising to lose weight."

"I want to wear a beautiful dress at the engagement banquet, so I can save face for you."

Yu Zhiming also got off the spinning bike.

Song Qiao ran over in a hurry, and gave the dry towel to the two of them in a doggy manner.

Yu Zhiming wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, and said, "Your figure is already good enough, there is no need to pursue perfection, and you have to give other beauties a way to survive."

Qing Ning's eyebrows are curved, and her eyes are shining.

"Women are self-pleasing, let me make myself better, and the more I can prove my love for you, hehe..."

Yu Zhiming just grinned...

During breakfast, Yu Zhiming received a call from Gu Qingran.

"Until tomorrow, last night's surgical plan consultation lasted until three or four in the morning. The final surgical plan they gave was that about 45% of the liver could be preserved."

Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'm only 45, I personally don't like it."

"Patient insists?"

Gu Qingran hummed during the call, and then said: "Several liver experts also said that in terms of the patient's liver and physical condition, this 45 can basically meet the needs."

"After one or two months, with the accelerated recovery of the liver's compensatory function, it will be able to fully meet the body's needs."

Yu Zhiming said softly, "The question is, can he survive a month or two."

"In my opinion, he won't make it through."

Gu Qingran said during the call: "Zhiming, since the patient persists, let's gamble on luck, what if it succeeds?"

Another bet.

Yu Zhiming was furious in his heart, and he immediately got angry.

For doctors, gambling means rushing and reckless beyond one's own ability, which is a very irresponsible performance.

Yu Zhiming didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

Suddenly, he felt that his clenched fist was surrounded by Wen Ruan.

Yu Zhiming looked at the worried Qing Ning beside him, took a deep breath, and returned a forced smile.

With his other hand, he picked up the mobile phone that was placed outside.

"Gu Qingran, my cancer treatment plan can be said to be kidnapped by wealth and power. I don't like it very much."

"That's it."

"I don't want to see something like this happen again."

After a moment of silence, Gu Qingran's voice sounded from the phone again.

"Okay, just this wave, let's not take it as an example."

Yu Zhiming put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to continue eating, when he unexpectedly found that everyone at the table was looking at him quietly.

"Why don't you eat?"

Song Qiao replied in a low voice: "Uncle, you looked so scary just now, I was afraid that you would spank me if you made a noise."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "Just now, I was a little angry because of work, but now I'm fine!"

Father Yu said, "It's said that those in positions of power have the aura of not being angry and self-aggrandizing. In my opinion, you have cultivated your own aura."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "How dare I lose my temper in front of my parents, I really just lost control just now."

"Dad, I won't do this next time."

Father Yu said, "Old Five, I didn't say you were wrong just now."

"You are not only the attending doctor, but also an ordinary doctor. You know the effect of treatment better than patients and others."

"As long as you become strong and stand up, no matter how much wealth or power you have, nothing can influence your decision."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Dad, you are right. I was the one who let go and agreed to Ning'an Hospital's request."

"In the final analysis, I still failed to stick to my principles."

"I'll pay attention later."

Father Yu was very satisfied with his son's reflection, picked up his chopsticks and smiled lightly: "Eat, eat..."

After 07:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming sat in the passenger seat of the RV and left the community.

He lowered the window glass by a slit, and the cold wind blowing in made the temperature inside the car drop several degrees at once.

Under "calmness", Yu Zhiming began to think.

In the end, he was still concerned about his relationship with the Gu family, and he was too embarrassed to refuse Gu Qingran's request.

The root cause still lies in his soft and affectionate character.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

A headache!
Yu Zhiming let out a long breath, and Zhou Mo's soft voice sounded in his ears.

"Doctor Yu, are you in a bad mood?"

Yu Zhiming gave her a sideways look and said, "If you have something to say, don't bother me."

Zhou Mo pouted slightly, and said, "Yesterday, the volunteer you suspected of having acute leukemia, I found out about it this morning and was diagnosed with acute leukemia."

"She has been admitted to the hospital."

Yu Zhiming hummed lightly, then suddenly his expression became concentrated, and he immediately turned his head to look outside through the car window.

At this time, the car was passing a park.

"Stop! Stop!"

Zhou Mo didn't know why, but subconsciously stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road as soon as possible.

The next moment, she saw Yu Zhiming get out of the car and run towards the back.

Zhou Mo also hurriedly got out of the car and ran after him.

After chasing for dozens of meters, Zhou Mo saw Yu Zhiming stop in front of a trash can.

I saw Yu Zhiming bend down and tear open a red down jacket next to the trash can, and carefully picked up something that looked like a small quilt...

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