medical treatment

The next morning, Yu Zhiming got up at six o'clock as usual.

In order to save time, he ran to the kitchen first, and asked Aunt Qiu Lan, who had just woken up to be busy, to warm up some leftovers for him and Qing Ning from last night, and cook two bowls of dumplings.

After Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning simply washed up, they came to the restaurant downstairs, just in time to eat hot dumplings and Zhelan.

The two of them finished their breakfast dully before 06:30.

When they were about to leave, they suddenly heard Song Qiao's voice shout, "Uncle, wait for me, wait for me..."

Yu Zhiming waited for a while, and saw a little crazy girl with messy hair and bare feet running up to her.

"What's the matter with you?"

Song Qiao hugged his leg, raised his face and said, "Uncle, we are going back today, I will miss you."

Yu Zhiming nodded her forehead with some disgust, and said, "I'll be back next week, what can I think about."

Song Qiao said seriously with a small face: "When I go home, I won't be able to see my uncle every day. I will definitely miss it."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but said happily: "You're not big, you have a sweet mouth, study hard after you get home, as long as you get good grades in the final exam, and when it's summer vacation, I'll let your mother bring you to play."

Song Qiao asked with bright eyes: "It's a deal, no change, pull Gougou?"

"Okay, Lagougou!"

Yu Zhiming smiled and hooked Song Qiao's little finger twice, greeted the third sister who rushed over, and left the house with Qing Ning...

At this point in time, and it was Saturday again, the traffic on the road was quite sparse.

Qing Ning actually arrived at Ning'an Hospital before eight o'clock in the morning in the bed car at a relatively high speed.

Although Qing Ning was very fierce last night, and dared to call Gu Qingran by his name, but this morning when he saw the big brother who greeted him, he faltered and hid behind Yu Zhiming, pretending that you couldn't see me.

Gu Qingran really turned a blind eye to her, and said to Yu Zhiming: "Last night, Meng Fan survived, and there were a few healthy cancer patients who were a little excited."

"They came to me and said that no matter how much it costs, they want to gamble once."

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "It's a gamble if there is hope of success. To put it bluntly, they call it courting death."

Gu Qingran sighed softly, and said, "Everyone is in the same situation, struggling for their lives in the abyss."

"But suddenly one person was rescued, and the other people's emotions broke down, and they can understand."

Yu Zhiming corrected: "It's hard to say what will happen to Meng Fan in the future."

"You can't be blindly optimistic."

After a pause, he asked again: "Are the patients and the operating room ready?"

Gu Qingran hummed and said, "Ready."

"We have been making preparations since six o'clock, and we will make close work arrangements with you at the core..."

In addition to Zhong Chunxiao's operation, two other cancerous tissue resection operations for advanced cancer patients were also scheduled today.

Throughout the morning, Yu Zhiming left one operating room, then sanitized his hands and put on surgical gowns to enter the second operating room...

By the time he came out of the third operating room, it was almost 12:30 noon.

Afterwards, Yu Zhiming came to Gu Qingran's office and had lunch with the brothers and sisters of the Gu family.

The meal is a table of Huaiyang cuisine delivered by Tingfengge Restaurant.

Hungry and tired, Yu Zhiming ate for a while before he had the energy to talk to Gu Qingran.

"How is the acquisition of wild ginseng?"

Gu Qingran smiled wryly and said: "It's not good. There are very few wild ginseng over 50 years old, and the collectors are either rich or expensive, so they don't care about the price we offer."

"We have already sent people to the peninsula, as well as the Great Russian side, hoping to gain something."

Gu Qingran continued: "Now, we have released the news that because of the lack of medicine, patients will no longer receive it, unless they can bring wild ginseng over 50 years old."

"Patients or family members who come to consult about treatment news during this period have some social or economic status, and they have a lot of energy. In addition, they are in urgent need. They may have more ways and methods to find wild ginseng than us."

Yu Zhiming pondered: "In this way, wild ginseng over 50 years old will become a rare commodity, and the price will soar again."

Gu Qingran nodded and said, "That's for sure."

He added: "Ning'an Medicine is also actively researching possible alternatives, such as nutrient solutions that can greatly improve immunity and visceral functions."

Yu Zhiming drank a small bowl of duck soup in two gulps, and then asked, "Didn't it mean that other medical families also have medicines with similar effects to Ginseng Xuming Pills?"

Gu Qingran replied: "Indeed."

"However, we have learned about several companies, and wild ginseng is also an indispensable main medicine."

Yu Zhiming took the lime to fill the duck soup again, and sighed: "This wild ginseng seems to be impossible to pass."

"Doctor Wang said that yesterday's ginseng can make up to eight ginseng life-extending pills."

"At this rate of consumption, it won't last long."

Qing Ning said optimistically: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and there will be patients who will send ginseng in a steady stream."

"Well, in order to avoid accidents, we also need to try how to make the patient survive?"

Yu Zhiming glanced at her, and said, "Without the blessing of Ginseng Xuming Pill, of course these patients who are undergoing treatment, and the one from Huashan Hospital, have the possibility of resisting the past."

"The others are definitely out of play."

Qing Ning questioned: "Isn't it said that people have unlimited potential, and that as long as the willpower is strong, miracles can be created?"

Gu Qingran at the side stretched out his hand and gave Qing Ning a very crisp forehead.

"Stupid or not?"

"Can you believe this kind of idealism?"

"If strong will can overcome everything, will so many cancer patients die every year?"

Qing Ning rubbed her forehead, glaring at Gu Qingran.

"It's all agreed, what happened last night is over. You are taking this opportunity to retaliate with such force."

Gu Qingran looked innocent, and said: "How can it be? I was just annoyed by your childish remarks just now."

Qing Ning accused angrily: "You are so old, you still care about every detail, and you are not mature at all."

Yu Zhiming reached out and rubbed Qing Ning's forehead, comfortingly said: "It won't hurt anymore, eat well."

Qing Ning obediently responded, then glared at Gu Qingran again, and began to eat...

After lunch, it's past noon.

Yu Zhiming couldn't take care of rest, so he had to rush to the confinement center to adjust the fetal position of several pregnant women.

But on the way, he and Qing Ning were stopped by a patient on crutches.

Yu Zhiming knew him, one of Ning'an Kangyang's terminal cancer patients, surnamed Ni, 53 years old this year.

He is a big boss worth hundreds of millions of dollars. He has advanced lymphoma and metastatic cancer has appeared in many places in his body.

Because of the tight time today, and last week, Yu Zhiming had already given them a physical examination, so there is no arrangement for them to have a physical examination today.

"Mr. Ni, what's the matter?"

Boss Ni cut to the chase and said, "Dr. Yu, I also want to gamble on your cancer treatment plan."

Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "Mr. Ni, you have five metastatic cancers in your body, especially the cancers in both kidneys that lead to kidney failure, and you are now relying on dialysis for maintenance."

"Your physical condition is no longer suitable for surgery."

Boss Ni insisted: "My physical condition is better than Meng Fan's. If he can survive, I'm sure I can too."

"As long as I get through it, I can do a kidney transplant."

Yu Zhiming persuaded patiently: "Mr. Ni, whether this is suitable for surgery requires a comprehensive judgment..."

Boss Ni interrupted domineeringly: "Doctor Yu, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, you just need to do your best to perform the operation on me."

"Even if I really can't make it through and die, that's my choice, and I won't blame you."

Hearing what he said, Yu Zhiming lost the patience to persuade him, and said bluntly, "Mr. Ni, either you think you can't make it through, or you can't make it [-]%."

"I am a doctor. If there is a chance for treatment, I will not give up."

These words made Boss Ni shake his body, obviously, he was hit hard.

But the next moment, he stood firm.

Panting for a while, Boss Ni asked slowly: "Doctor Yu, do you know how much money I still have?"

Without waiting for Yu Zhiming to respond, he replied, "Seven hundred million, I still have at least seven hundred million in net assets, not including the many antiques, calligraphy and paintings I have collected."

"Just like a sketch said, the saddest thing in life is that people are dead, but the money is still there."

"Doctor Yu, if you try your best to save me, I can give you [-] million yuan, and I can give it to you now."

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "Mr. Ni, it's not about money, it's because I'm really powerless."

"Sometimes, we have to accept our fate!"

"Accept fate?!"

Boss Ni said coldly: "If I accept my fate, I won't be who I am now."

"I will never accept my fate!"

He suddenly turned to say: "Doctor Yu, I know you are looking for wild ginseng that is more than 50 years old. Do you know how many wild ginseng trees I have now?"

Boss Ni gestured with four fingers and said, "There are four of them, two are 70-80 years old, one is more than 100 years old, and one is more than [-] years old."

"I bought these ginseng trees at a high price, or some Wenwan calligraphy and paintings in my collection."

"I'm about to die, so what does more money mean to me? So I decided to buy wild ginseng over 50 years old at a high price. As long as there are clues, I will get it at any cost."

"There shouldn't be much stock of this thing, right?"

Boss Ni gave Yu Zhiming a sideways look, and said slowly, "During the days when I was about to die, I had people stew these ginseng and eat one a day."

"If you can't finish it, just pour it on my grave."

Yu Zhiming knew that this guy's desire for life made him hysterical and went to extremes.

"Mr. Ni, it doesn't make any sense for you to do this. You have to think about your family."

Boss Ni laughed and said, "Why is it meaningless?"

"If you don't have ginseng, you won't be able to treat people, and many people will die with me."

"As for the family, they are today because of me, and lost because of me, so there is nothing to complain about..."

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