medical treatment

Chapter 687 Pain Transfer Method

Breast cancer screening for [-] women in today's very early cancer project was brought forward to [-] p.m.

The main reason was that Yu Zhiming was rushing to Ning'an Hospital to participate in the resection of cancerous tissue by Zhao Hui and Yu Jiana.

Even after adjusting the work arrangement, Yu Zhiming left Huashan Hospital by car at [-]:[-] p.m., hurriedly, and arrived at Ning'an Hospital after [-]:[-] p.m.

Yu Zhiming ignored his rest and meals, changed his clothes, scrubbed his hands and disinfected them, put on surgical gowns, and entered Zhao Hui's operating room.

He also finally met Dr. Wang Sen, an expert in hepatobiliary surgery at the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University, whom he met because of the conflict between the two children.

However, because of his surgical attire, Yu Zhiming could only see his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his sturdy figure of about 1.7 meters [-].

For Yu Zhiming, identifying people is mainly through their voices, and what they look like is secondary.

After a few polite exchanges with Wang Sen, Yu Zhiming started working.

What Yu Zhiming has to do is to go through the viscera and organs carefully with his own hands, and then mark the boundaries of the cancerous tissues that need to be removed.

It was the first time for Wang Sen to work with Yu Zhiming, who had risen to fame, and he was particularly interested in Yu Zhiming's working methods, and he observed them very carefully.

But after a while, he moved quietly away from Yu Zhiming.

Just because this guy feels too evil and perverted, Wang Sen can't help but think of a famous film and television character, Hanbanni.

I saw Yu Zhiming holding a leaf of liver with both hands, gently kneading and pressing it like stroking a lover's body, treating it tenderly.

What was even more creepy was Yu Zhiming's expression.

He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes slightly.

Even if it was covered by a mask, Wang Sen could imagine that Yu Zhiming must be intoxicated at this time, as if what he was rubbing in his hands was the most delicious and precious delicacy in the world.

Perhaps, this is not crazy and unsuccessful? !
This also proves the saying that all geniuses are lunatics!
Wang Sen secretly decided to keep Yu Zhiming at arm's length or to make friends with him, but he just couldn't offend Yu Zhiming...

An hour and a half later, Yu Zhiming left the operating room. After tidying up and being busy, he entered Yu Jiana's operating room without stopping.

To Yu Zhiming's surprise, Yu Jiana hadn't been anesthetized yet, and the operation hadn't started yet.

"Not suitable for surgery? Or did the patient change his mind?" Yu Zhiming looked at the anesthesiologist suspiciously.

"Doctor Yu, I asked you to see you before the operation."

It was Yu Jiana who responded. She met Yu Zhiming's gaze and asked, "My husband..."

Yu Zhiming replied briefly: "It is undergoing surgery."

"He was operated on by top surgical experts, and the possibility of problems during the operation is relatively small. His challenge is postoperative recovery, and CAR-T treatment is the key to life and death."

"As for you, Ms. Yu..."

Yu Zhiming said truthfully: "Your surgery, postoperative recovery, and CAR-T treatment are all life and death."

"You give up now, it's still too late."

Yu Jiana said softly: "Give up now, it's just a painful lingering for a few more months."

"If you can't make it through, you will be relieved, and it will be over once and for all."

"Doctor Yu, you can start now." Yu Jiana slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Zhiming nodded to the anesthetist who cast a questioning look, and the other immediately put the anesthesia mask on Yu Jiana's mouth and nose...

Because of Yu Jiana's inexplicable delay, Yu Zhiming stayed in this operating room for half an hour longer than originally planned before coming out.

At this time, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

In the waiting area for the family members, Yu Zhiming briefly responded to several concerns of the patient's family members, and then walked towards Gu Qingran and Zhou Mo who were waiting on the sidelines.

Gu Qingran took a step forward and said, "Tomorrow, dinner is ready, go to my office."

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Zhou Mo nodded and replied, "I ate it, at around 06:30 in the evening, at Xiang Wan's small cafeteria."

Yu Zhiming turned his attention to Gu Qingran again, and said: "It's getting late, so I won't go to the office to eat, just get something to eat, I'll eat it on the way."

Gu Qingran thought about this time and tomorrow's work, so he didn't try to persuade him any more.

"To Ming, Meng Fan's place, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "He's burning people unconscious, and I can't help him. It doesn't make any difference whether he reads it or not, so he won't brush up on useless existence..."

A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming took a few meals packed in takeaway food boxes for the soup, got into the back seat of the bed car, and left Ning'an Hospital.

After driving the car smoothly, Yu Zhiming opened the food boxes one by one and started eating.

Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming, who was carrying out the CD operation, received a call from Qing Ning.

"To Ming, how long will it take to come back?"

"About an hour. Lime, don't wait for me, I've already had dinner, I'll go back to wash up and go to bed."

Qing Ning let out a low voice, and said again: "Brother Jiang downstairs is waiting for you at home, and his test results are out."

"Say yes, melanoma."

It turned out to be another case of melanoma, or melanoma in the eye.

Yu Zhiming always felt that these intractable diseases and various strange cases were always related to him.

Qing Ning's voice continued, "The treatment advice given by the doctor is to remove the left eyeball."

At this moment, Jiang Feng's voice came out from the phone.

"Doctor Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you and your family so late, but, just, just removing the eyeball is really hard for me to accept."

"Doctor Yu, do you have a better treatment suggestion?"

this……

Yu Zhiming really didn't.

He said frankly: "Mr. Jiang, compared to finding and solving problems, it is not my specialty at present."

"Especially in the eye area."

"Well, I can introduce you to an ophthalmologist and oncologist, and give you a consultation..."

After Yu Zhiming solved Jiang Feng's problem, he was about to hang up the phone when another miserable voice came from the phone.

"Uncle, I'm broken in love, and I feel so sad."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and asked, "Is there a showdown?"

"Well, Yiyi came to see me again at night and talked about the treatment fee. He said that the other party was just an ordinary family and couldn't afford the 300 million treatment fee at all."

"I asked her if she knew that the so-called ordinary family in her mouth needs to pay 100 million introduction fees to her mother?"

While eating the dishes, Yu Zhiming listened to Xiao Bo's sad talk on the phone.

"She said she didn't know, her mother only told her that the family was her mother's girlfriends."

"Yiyi called her mother and asked her. Although her mother was vague and didn't admit it directly, it was a disguised confession."

"Then, I had a talk with Yi Yishen."

"Yi Yi said that although she can't stand this kind of behavior, she is her own mother who gave birth to her and raised her, so she has to admit it."

"In this case, Yi Yi and I can only break up."

After a pause, Xiao Bo's pitiful voice came again, "Uncle, I feel a little pain in my heart, and there is an unspeakable discomfort."

Yu Zhiming got goosebumps from the sound and repeated words.

He heheed, and said, "Xiao Bo, I have to deal with your heartache and discomfort."

"Hey, is your mother still asleep?"

"No, grandpa, grandma, my mother, Xiaoxue and the others are all awake and talking in the living room."

Yu Zhiming ordered: "Give the phone to your mother..."

After one or two minutes, Yu Zhaoxia's voice came from the phone, "Fifth, are you tired?"

"It's okay, not tired."

"Sister, about Xiaobo..."

Yu Zhaoxia interrupted during the call: "Old Fifth, don't worry about him at all. Parents, Qing Ning, Xiaoxue, and me are all comforting him, but the more comforting this kid is, the more excited he is."

After a pause, Yu Zhaoxia lowered her voice again.

"Fifth, to be honest, I'm quite happy that the two of them broke up. They are not in the same way at all, and they can't live in the same family."

"Fifth, after a while, you can introduce him to a little nurse who is down-to-earth and able to live a life."

Yu Zhiming hummed, and said again: "Sister, Xiao Bo just said that he felt a little heartbroken and uncomfortable!"

"Ah, is it serious? Fifth, do you want to send him to the hospital?" Yu Zhaoxia's voice was full of worry.

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "No need to send him to the hospital."

"Eldest sister, his situation is easy to treat. You just need to whip him up with a hanger."

"It's called pain transfer."

Hearing this, Yu Zhaoxia on the other end of the phone also understood, and said murderously: "Old Wu, don't tell me, seeing Xiaobo's current appearance makes my hands a little itchy."

"Fifth, pay attention to safety on the road, I will treat the bastard for his heartache right now..."

When approaching the Junshanfu community, Yu Zhiming looked through the car window, and was a little surprised to see a big fat man running on the sidewalk, crying and crying, and a thin woman behind him holding a branch and twitching her legs from time to time.

"It's so late, to use this method to force exercise to lose weight, this is definitely something my mother did."

Zhou Mo, who was driving, glanced at it and said, "The one in our community has been forcing her son to exercise and lose weight since New Year's Day."

"At present, it has little effect."

Yu Zhiming clicked his tongue and said, "Her son didn't grow so fat in a day, what did he do?"

Zhou Mo replied: "Her husband is also fat. He heard that he had a heart attack before New Year's Day and almost died. It must have been stimulated, so he made up his mind to force his son to lose weight..."

Around 11:30, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion.

The night light in the living room was still on, and Yu Zhiming could clearly hear a few breathing sounds.

The breathing sound from the sofa in the living room was obviously much heavier.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up."

After Yu Zhiming's voice fell, a figure turned over and got up from the sofa in the living room, and came to Yu Zhiming angrily.

Not only that, but the guy rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas on both arms.

"Uncle, look at it, look at it, there are red marks on it, won't your heart hurt?"

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "Of course I won't be in pain anymore, does your heart still hurt now?"

"It hurts even more!" Fu Xiaobo grabbed his chest with an exaggerated expression of unbearable.

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Then I'll prescribe you another medicine. Is there a real client with six villas?"

Fu Xiaobo immediately bent down, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, there are real people, I just exaggerated the number of villas, there are only three."

He took Yu Zhiming's briefcase like a dog, "Uncle, are you tired?"

"Let my nephew help you upstairs..."

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