At 6:40 in the evening, Yu Zhiming finally completed today's outpatient and emergency work, diagnosing all 60 patients who had his expert number one by one.
He felt like his whole body was paralyzed with fatigue.
Fortunately, there were twelve registrants, like Ding Ye, who came to him specifically for a physical examination.
Otherwise, Yu Zhiming will have to work overtime until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
Of these 60 registrants, 32 were transferred by him to other departments for further diagnostic examinations.
But among them, there were no patients who made Yu Zhiming feel that his internal organs were not in good condition or that his problems were serious.
There was also a patient suspected of being ALS, or progressive freezing, who was directly admitted to the Qiyue Medical Research Center by Yu Zhiming.
The first patients in the morning, Zhou Jing and Yu Zhiming, also received news of his diagnosis.
Hemangioma requires a moderate operation.
The blood that appeared inexplicably in his mouth was caused by the rupture of the surrounding capillaries due to the influence of the hemangioma.
At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to the central office with a can of coffee beans given by the soldier.
The reason why there was only one can was because the other can was taken away by the outpatient and emergency department director Zhao Shan in a very domineering manner with the strong reason of "everyone who meets you gets a share, and you get half of it when you meet".
The hospital has express regulations not to ask for or receive red envelopes, tobacco, alcohol, or expensive gifts from patients.
However, in view of the reality of our country's humane society, it is not appropriate to ban all gifts such as banners, fruits, flowers, food, souvenirs, etc. to express gratitude to patients and their families.
Therefore, the hospital stipulates that it is acceptable to accept these thank-you gifts that are light on courtesy but heavy on affection.
However, doctors are required to take photos and report on their personal work tablets, and a dedicated person from the medical office will review them in the background.
Yu Zhiming also reported these two cans of coffee beans on the work intranet and obtained approval from the Medical Office.
When Yu Zhiming returned to the central office, he unexpectedly discovered that Zhou Mo had not returned from get off work yet and was chatting with a young man with glasses who was dressed energetically.
"Ah, you are finally back from work."
Zhou Mo stood up happily and greeted him with a happy face, "The director is still busy in the office. You go in first and say hello."
She winked at Yu Zhiming again and said, "Then, let's go have dinner together."
Yu Zhiming glanced at the young man next to him who was looking at Zhou Mo enthusiastically, and knew that Zhou Mo was using him as a shield.
"Okay, wait for me a little longer."
Yu Zhiming replied in a familiar and natural manner, nodded to the strange young man, took the can of coffee beans, knocked on the door and entered the director's office.
Qi Yue was standing in front of the viewing lamp, studying several sets of MRI images of intraspinal tumors.
Yu Zhiming put the coffee beans on his desk, walked to the viewing lamp, and looked at the images a few times.
What's a little funny is that although Yu Zhiming has unparalleled detective skills and is nicknamed Humanoid CT, his ability to interpret images is second to none.
Of course, it cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said to have reached the passing level of an ordinary attending physician.
In brackets, the level of the attending physician in the county hospital.
Yu Zhiming took a few glances at the images and realized that the patient's condition was not very optimistic.
The tumor has invaded more than half of the spinal canal space.
"Keep the coffee beans for yourself. The guy also gave me two cans, and I don't like drinking this either."
After Qi Yue said this, he returned to his desk, took out a thick medical record and handed it to Yu Zhiming.
"This is information about his father's condition, especially the detailed data on various indications after intracranial bypass surgery."
"Go back and sort it out, and write a paper on this brain bypass surgery."
Yu Zhiming, who took the medical records, made a soft noise and heard Qi Yue continue: "Although this kind of bypass surgery is a temporary measure in an emergency, it still has some reference significance."
"For example, under special circumstances, this method can be used to restore the blood supply to the brain, internal organs or limbs first to gain time for transport and preparation time for surgery."
Qi Yue warned again: "Write carefully. After you come to Huashan Hospital, you will need a few more decent papers by your side."
Yu Zhiming understood what Teacher Qi meant and said with some embarrassment: "Teacher, this major bypass surgery is your creativity and design. I am just a tool."
"How can I take credit for your work, teacher?"
Qi Yue chuckled lightly and said: "At my level, do I still need such a paper to show the existence of value?"
"Also, there is a big difference between a tool person and a tool person. Your role as a tool person is irreplaceable."
"You are more important than me in the role of this brain bypass surgery."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "Teacher, I will write this paper well and live up to your cultivation."
Qi Yue smiled and then said: "This morning, the dean's office made several decisions."
"First, those guys who ran in front of you and held banners last Friday morning were severely punished."
"The interns were dismissed, Cai Haiwen, the leader, was persuaded to resign, and other serious consequences were punished."
"And..."
Qi Yue said slowly: "The hospital is equivalent to cutting off the cooperative relationship with Yaoming Pharmaceutical and will no longer purchase their drugs and medical supplies from now on."
"Teacher, is the hospital doing this just to vent my anger?" Yu Zhiming was a little surprised.
Qi Yue chuckled and said, "Not entirely, but I do have the intention of venting my anger and supporting you."
"It's so bright..."
Qi Yue took the opportunity to teach: "When your strength reaches a certain level, you don't need to do many things yourself, there will be others to help you."
"What you have to do is to continuously improve in the areas you are good at."
"When you become very important, indispensable, indispensable and valuable, there will be many people rushing to solve your troubles."
"Zhi Ming, do you understand what I mean?"
Yu Zhiming nodded gently and said, "Teacher, I understand."
"There are many hatreds and grievances. As long as my medical skills are strong enough, I don't need to end it myself."
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"Those who need me and those who please me will naturally get things done according to my wishes."
Qi Yue chuckled and said, "That's what I mean."
After pausing for a moment, he said earnestly: "In the Ming Dynasty, there is no difference between the medical circle and the world of martial arts. There is also competition for fame and fortune, and intrigues."
"As for being framed this time, I'm not advising you to let go of your resentment and repay kindness with kindness. I just don't want you to get too entangled in this matter and only think about taking revenge and killing your enemies with your own hands."
"This is not what you are good at. It is easy to be led by others and fall into a bigger trap without realizing it."
Qi Yue Chun Chun said seductively: "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge within ten years. He needs to take a longer view."
"Zhi Ming, the more successful you are on the road to medicine, the more friends you will have and the more uneasy your enemies will be."
Yu Zhiming hummed, and then expressed his position: "Teacher, I understand the importance, and I also know that I am not a conspiracy material."
"Besides, my foundation is still shallow, so I won't act rashly or take risks."
Qi Yue exhaled softly and said, "It's very good that you think so."
"Zhiming, you don't have to be too cautious in the future. The hospital and I can still protect you."
"Hey, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to mention."
"Vice President Yuan Qi was taken for investigation by the Discipline Inspection Commission, and it was said that he had committed a crime. In all likelihood, the Vice President will not be able to do what he did..."
Yu Zhiming returned to the main office and found that the young man had left.
"Zhou Mo, who is that person? A crazy suitor?"
Zhou Mo said with a depressed look: "Mr. Yan's son, the attending physician in the general surgery department, has just returned from an island country for further study. I am embarrassed to refuse..."
She suddenly changed the topic, "Hey, the quota for young doctors from the hospital to study abroad this year has already been determined. Dr. Yu, you can't catch up."
Zhou Mo said in a lively voice: "There will definitely be a quota for you to study abroad next year."
Yu Zhiming said casually: "Whatever, I personally don't like going abroad very much."
He packed up his things and asked casually: "Zhou Mo, why don't you go back from get off work?"
"Waiting for the director?"
"Waiting for you, Dr. Yu, didn't you just promise to have dinner with me later?"
"Wait for me?"
Yu Zhiming was really surprised.
He looked at Zhou Mo's bright eyes and asked, "Didn't I just pretend to agree to help you out?"
"It's not true."
Zhou Mo pretended to be willful and said: "No matter, if you agree, you agree, no matter what the reason is."
"No big deal, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Yu Zhiming is depressed.
He glanced at the can of coffee beans on his desk, picked it up and stuffed it into Zhou Mo's hand.
"If you drink coffee, these beans are given to you."
"My eldest sister is going back to her hometown tomorrow. I must go back for dinner tonight."
When Yu Zhiming saw Zhou Mo holding the can of coffee beans and smiling from ear to ear, he had a clear idea in his heart.
Perhaps, this guy has been plotting his coffee beans from the beginning...
