medical treatment

Chapter 684
Nearly 02:30 in the afternoon, the neighbors living in the same building in Junshan Mansion arrived as scheduled.

The other party's name was Jiang Feng, 42 years old, and he was a man wearing glasses who looked a little fair and refined.

He came accompanied by his beautiful and tall wife.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, Jiang Feng handed over a thick and large document bag.

"Doctor Yu, here are the examination materials I did at the eye hospital, do you want to have a look?"

Yu Zhiming did not answer, and said frankly: "Since none of them checked out any problems, I have no possibility to find out their negligence and omissions in the inspection materials."

"Just do the inspection."

He asked again for confirmation: "Only the left eye has a double image?"

Jiang Feng took off his glasses and replied, "Yes, there is a double image in the left eye, which has appeared irregularly in the past month or so."

"It has seriously affected my life and work, especially so that I dare not drive now, for fear of double images while driving, which may accidentally cause traffic accidents."

At this time, Jiang Feng saw Yu Zhiming's hand reaching towards his left eye, and quickly closed his eyes.

He also shut up...

Yu Zhiming calmed down and checked the blood circulation of Jiang Feng's left eye.

As a result, no obvious slowing or stagnation of blood flow in the eyes was found.

This shows that there is no problem with the blood circulation in Jiang Feng's left eye.

Next, Yu Zhiming checked the internal structure of the left eye through the echo vibration formed by flicking.

After some inspection, Yu Zhiming did not find any problems worthy of further investigation.

He knew that this might be due to the delicate structure of the eye and the subtle lesions, as well as the noisy environment in the examination room, which interfered with his examination accuracy.

Yu Zhiming also expected this result.

He paused the inspection, led Jiang Feng out of the central small building, and boarded the bed cart parked in front of the small building.

Yu Zhiming asked Zhou Mo to drive here in advance.

Jiang Feng's wife stood outside the car with Zhou Mo.

"Miss Zhou, you and Dr. Yu were on your way to work this morning, and you picked up an abandoned baby not long after you left the community?"

Zhou Mo was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Jiang Feng's wife replied softly: "The police came to the community to investigate in the morning, and the property management team talked about it in the group."

She asked again: "The child has a serious physical problem?"

Zhou Mo sighed softly: "It was premature, at 33 weeks, the development of the lungs and kidneys is somewhat insufficient, and there is still some inflammation in the body."

"Neonatal experts say that after more than a month of good care in the incubator, there is no difference from a full-term baby."

Jiang Feng's wife sighed softly, and asked again: "After the child is recuperated, will he be sent to the orphanage?"

Zhou Mo thought about it and said: "The parents of the child were not found, and there was no suitable family to adopt during the period. The civil affairs department should arrange for the orphanage to pick up the child."

Jiang Feng's wife nodded thoughtfully...

Inside the bed cart, Yu Zhiming put both hands on one of Jiang Feng's eyes, flicking them lightly.

In Yu Zhiming's mind, a three-dimensional perspective physiological structure map of the two eyeballs has been established.

Filling in the details quickly.

What Yu Zhiming is going to do next is a game called "Spot the Difference" that exercises eyesight and observation skills.

He wanted to use Jiang Feng's right eye, which had no problems, as a reference to find out the difference in the physiological structure of the left eye.

The most intuitive difference, Yu Zhiming found, is that the eyeball of the left eye is more convex.

He knew that myopia caused the increase in the front and rear diameter of the eyes and the increase in the axial distance of the eyes, which caused the eyes to protrude outwards and deformed the eyeballs.

Judging from the amount of deformation of the eyeballs, Jiang Feng's left eye's degree of myopia was obviously about [-] degrees higher than that of the right eye.

Yu Zhiming also understands that the difference in the degree of myopia is not the cause of the double image in the left eye.

He began to compare the differences in the structures of the two eyes one by one.

cornea...

front room...

lens...

Vitreous...

retina...

Choroid...

iris...

Hey, choroid.

Yu Zhiming, who suddenly noticed something, put the comparison object again on the choroid, which is sandwiched between the retina and the iris.

After further comparison, Yu Zhiming was delighted to find out.

On the obliquely above the eyeball, there is a small piece of choroid that is different and different. The choroid of the left eye is obviously thicker and more prominent than the same position of the right eye.

The important thing is that this small area gave Yu Zhiming a not-so-good feeling.

Perhaps, this is the real problem...

Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming returned to the large office on the second floor, drew a schematic diagram of the structure of the left eye, and marked the abnormal area of ​​the choroid.

He said matter-of-factly, "Mr. Jiang, my understanding of facial features, especially eyes, is not deep enough."

"I can only mark the possible abnormalities of the left eye that I found, and you need to go to the ophthalmology department for further examination to confirm or rule it out."

Jiang Feng took the sketch for the left eye, looked at it carefully, and carefully put it in the folder.

He said sincerely, "Thank you, Doctor Yu."

"With your picture as a guide, the ophthalmologist must have easily found the problem."

After a pause, he continued: "Doctor Yu, when I get rid of the troublesome problem of double vision in my left eye, I will definitely come to thank you."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "You don't have to be so polite, neighbors support each other, it's the right thing to do..."

After sending the neighbor couple away, Zhou Mo approached Yu Zhiming again, and chirped: "Doctor Yu, the couple may have the idea of ​​adopting that abandoned baby."

"How do you know?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Zhou Mo hehe said: "When you were checking in the car, that wife asked me a lot of questions about abandoned babies."

"Just now, I learned from the community property that their husband and wife belong to the Dink family."

"At their age, it's normal to suddenly change their minds and want to adopt a child."

Yu Zhiming questioned: "Maybe, she just wants to know more about it out of pity, curiosity, and motherhood?"

"Or, just to avoid having nothing to say with you, and find a common topic?"

Zhou Mo hummed: "My intuition is not wrong..."

Nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning'an Hospital, Linhu Inpatient Building, ICU ward.

Lying on the hospital bed, it was Meng Fan.

If Yu Zhiming were here, he would find that Meng Fan didn't seem to have changed much compared to last Sunday.

His cheeks were still protruding, his complexion was not good, and he was very thin, so his eyes became brighter.

Meng Fan's eyes slowly swept over the faces of the few people standing in front of the hospital bed.

Although they were all wearing airtight protective suits, Meng Fan recognized them without any difficulty.

Vice President Gu Qingran, and Chief Physician Dr. Teng Jian who are in charge of his condition one-on-one.

Dr. Wang Wu from Huashan Hospital.

He was also specially invited to escort him, and it was still Dr. Tang Jianxiong, an oncologist from Huashan Hospital.

It's just that that person didn't come.

Meng Fan's gaze turned to the window glass again.

Although the curtain has been drawn, he clearly knows that his parents, wife and children are waiting outside.

Meng Fan cast his eyes on the few people in front of the bed again, moved his lips, but heard Gu Qingran's voice.

"Mr. Meng, I know that you definitely want Dr. Yu to be here to witness your next CAR-T treatment."

"It's just that you must also understand that Dr. Yu has a lot of work to do, and he really can't leave."

"However, he sent you a voice message."

While talking, Gu Qingran lifted up the mobile phone with the sterile sealed bag in his hand, and tapped on the screen.

The next moment, Yu Zhiming's voice sounded.

"Mr. Meng, one is that I am too busy with work, and the other is that I have finished what I can do. Next, I will see Dr. Teng, Dr. Wang and Dr. Tang."

"The most important thing is to look at yourself, Mr. Meng."

"The next level, for you, Mr. Meng, is the nirvana of the phoenix. If you survive it, you will be reborn from the ashes. If you can't survive it, you will naturally be wiped out."

"Mr. Meng, I hope that when I go to Ning'an Hospital next time, I can see you again."

Meng Fan waited for a while, and when the voice stopped, he exhaled softly, and said slowly: "Doctor Yu, I also hope to see you again, and thank you personally."

He looked at Dr. Teng and the others again, and said, "I'm ready, I can start."

After his words fell, Wang Wu reached out and took a small bowl of syrup like brown sugar water from the nurse at the side, and took a step forward, approaching the hospital bed.

"Mr. Meng, this is the melted ginseng life extension pill. After 15 minutes of drinking, you will be injected with targeted anti-cancer cells."

Wang Wu added: "This Ginseng Xuming Pill has the strongest effect for three days."

"You, you must not give up."

Meng Fan nodded, opened his mouth and drank down the medicine that Dr. Wang fed to his mouth...

After 06:30 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who was on his way home, received a call from Dr. Wang Wu.

"Doctor Yu, Meng Fan's reaction was much more violent than that of the patient surnamed Tang. Less than 10 minutes after the injection of anti-cancer cells, his body temperature soared to forty degrees."

"Now, Doctor Tang and Doctor Teng are working hard to control Meng Fan's body temperature not to exceed 39 degrees for too long, lest he survive this test and become a fool."

If the body temperature exceeds 39°C, it may affect the brain.

When the body temperature exceeds 41 ℃, it is easy to affect the brain, which will damage the neurons of the brain, or the brain cells will be damaged due to lack of oxygen, or the lack of energy and glucose release in the brain.

When the body temperature is higher than 39°C for more than 24 hours, the energy metabolism of the human body will be relatively suspended.In this case, there will be transient cerebral ischemia and hypoxia.

In the case of brain cell ischemia and hypoxia, if it exceeds 24 hours, secondary brain neuron damage will occur.

So, if the body temperature exceeds 39 degrees, don't hold on, it is best to receive treatment to let the temperature drop.

In Meng Fan's case, the high fever is likely to last for two or three days, or even longer.

Timely and moderate cooling of his body has become one of the key factors to survive.

Wang Wu's voice continued to sound.

"Oh, Doctor Yu, I'm really worried about Meng Fan's physical condition."

Yu Zhiming said softly: "The matter has come to this, we can only pray and believe in Meng Fan's will to survive."

"I believe he will be able to rise from the ashes..."

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