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Chapter 1115 No need to call me teacher

Say two or three minutes, just two or three minutes.

It only took the shameless man two or three minutes from entering the soundproof examination room to coming out.

He also held a piece of paper in his hand.

"Doctor Yu said that there is no cancer in my stomach, but there is a small problem, and I need to do a detailed examination through a gastroscopy."

Everyone saw the paper displayed by this person, which had a simplified diagram of the structure of the stomach, with a small cross drawn on the small curvature of the stomach.

The curious person said: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get a gastroscopy to see what the problem is."

Someone said: "A gastroscopy requires an empty stomach. We just finished lunch, so it's not easy to do a gastroscopy."

Qi Yue said slowly: "The reason for fasting gastroscopy is to conduct a comprehensive examination of the entire stomach. This kind of fixed-point examination is not necessary on an empty stomach."

"However, anesthesia cannot be performed on a full stomach, and you need to endure a certain amount of pain."

Facing the probing gazes of the crowd, the cheeky man pondered for a moment, and then decided to say: "I've done it. There's no need to worry about a little pain. I don't want to suffer for another ten hours to know the result."

The next moment, these twenty or thirty guys with an average age of forty or fifty all turned into curious babies and followed Qi Yue to the treatment room on the second floor.

Dr. Fang Chen, one of the top five experts in the center and a gastroenterology expert, personally performed a gastroscopy on the man.

Because Yu Zhiming marked the specific location, Fang Chen quickly discovered the abnormality under the fixed-point inspection of the electronic gastroscope one by one.

He used gastroscopic forceps to pinch out a short hair stubble of more than one centimeter from the inner wall of the cheeky man's gastric curvature.

The cheeky man looked in disbelief when he saw this black hair.

"I'm vomiting Nuo..."

Because the throat was injured during the gastroscopy, others could not hear clearly what this guy said.

Fang Chen explained: "The stubble of short hair is as sharp as a steel needle, and it can penetrate the flesh easily."

"Barbers feel this very strongly..."

Everyone waiting outside the treatment room was shocked when they saw that the culprit turned out to be a short hair stubble.

"Dr. Yu can detect even a hair stubble that has penetrated the inner wall of the stomach. No wonder he can detect very early cancer in the body that others cannot."

"Doctor Yu's subtle understanding is indeed not an excuse..."

As the saying goes, a sight is better than a hundred hearings. Everyone was amazed and amazed, but Yu Zhiming didn't know and didn't care.

He continued the welfare physical examination until nearly 6 p.m. to complete today's scheduled physical examination.

When Yu Zhiming came to the door of the big office, he heard the voice of Dr. Qin Qiushi!

"Sister, please don't act so willfully, okay? Be careful to make Dr. Yu angry and put you on the blacklist."

The next moment, Qin Jingmo's voice sounded, "There are girls from all over the family, how could I be fooling around?"

"Brother, don't forget that my father had arranged the marriages of the three of us brothers and sisters long ago. Looking at it now, I can't say that we are happy, but it's not bad, right?"

After a pause, Qin Jingmo's voice sounded, "Brother, let me tell you, dad approves of my behavior."

Yu Zhiming stopped eavesdropping and walked into the big office. In addition to Zhou Mo, Qin Qiushi, and Qin Jingmo, there was also a young boy in his twenties.

Yu Zhiming looked at this kid carefully...

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly thin build, short short hair, clear eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a very sunny look.

Qin Jingmo stepped forward and took the young boy's arm, and said with a showy face: "Doctor Yu, this is my son. How is it? Isn't he handsome?"

Immediately afterwards, she pushed the hairy boy again.

"Why are you so stupid and silent?"

"Hurry up and call someone. The person in front of you is a famous medical genius, your Uncle Yu."

The young boy stood up straight, leaned forward and said, "Hello, Uncle Yu. I am Jiang Zhuoqin. I am almost twenty years old this year."

Yu Zhiming had a sullen face, nodded lightly, looked at Qin Jingmo, and asked: "Patient?"

Speaking of the patient, Qin Jingmo also became serious and said: "My people and your people have taken her to prepare for the operation. If the operation starts before seven o'clock, there will be absolutely no problem."

After a pause, she continued: "Let me tell you another piece of good news. After being treated with Ji's amino acid, the patient with skull base tumor has now recovered his memory and can recognize people."

"It's just that the reaction is still a little slow."

Qin Jingmo said with a smile: "Judging from the speed of recovery, I can probably recover if I regain my consciousness before being discharged from the hospital."

"In other words, my operation was a great success."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids.

Qin Jingmo added: "Dr. Yu, that Ji's amino acid is really good. I heard that it will be approved for marketing soon?"

Yu Zhiming nodded lightly and said: "If nothing happens, we will get the approval from the Food and Drug Administration next month."

"However, output has always been a problem. Industrial mass production has not yet been achieved, and prices cannot be reduced."

Qin Jingmo waved his hand and said: "As long as the effect is good, the price is not important."

"None of the existing drugs that promote central nervous system recovery are really cheap, and compared to the immediate effect of Gi's amino acids, their effects can only be said to be better than nothing."

At this moment, his family brought dinner to Yu Zhiming. To his surprise, more than one person came.

"Sister, Xiaoxue, why are you here?"

Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning, who came in carrying a heavy incubator, and the eldest sister and Xiaoxue who were following behind. He especially noticed that the eldest sister was wearing new clothes and had obviously been dressed up. She also stared at the young boy as soon as he came in. He understood instantly.

Already.

Bringing him dinner is a lie, but coming over to see him on a blind date is a real thing.

Yu Zhiming turned to look at Zhou Mo.

This guy didn't even look at Yu Zhiming. He lowered his head and took the incubator from Qing Ning's hand and quickly walked into the soundproof office.

"Sister, I am Qin Jingmo."

Qin Jingmo took Xiaoxue's hand, with a friendly and familiar look on his face, "Is this your daughter Xiaoxue?"

"It's so beautiful."

When Yu Zhiming saw Xiaoxue's confused expression, he knew that she had also been deceived.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qin Jingmo pointed to the young boy next to him again, "Xiaoxue, this is my son Jiang Zhuoqin, a sophomore at Peking University. This is his first time to come to Huashan Hospital.

Why don't you take him to visit?"

Xiaoxue looked at Yu Zhiming questioningly.

Yu Zhiming nodded with a straight face.

After the two juniors left, Qin Jingmo showed a flattering smile and said, "Dr. Yu, don't be angry, and don't blame others. I contacted him through Zhou Mo on my own initiative."

Yu Zhaoxia also said: "Lao Wu, Xiaoxue is already nineteen years old. If we were in the countryside, people who want to marry each other would have to cross the threshold."

"Dr. Qin is sincere, and I think it is necessary to come and have a look. Of course, whether it can be successful or not, we still need to see the two children."

Yu Zhiming is quite depressed.

How can a mother who is eager to let her daughter who is not yet nineteen years old find a partner be still a biological mother?

However, he couldn't criticize his eldest sister in front of outsiders, so he could only snort with an ugly look on his face.

Qing Ning quickly smoothed things over and said, "Eat, eat. We still have work tomorrow night, so we can't go hungry."

Qin Qiushi knew that the food in the incubator was definitely not enough for so many of them, so he also said: "I know there is a pretty good small restaurant near the hospital. How about we go there first and use some simple food?"

Yu Zhiming couldn't let the eldest sister go alone, so he warned: "Qing Ning, you go with the eldest sister."

After saying this, he turned around and entered the soundproof office.

Zhou Mo had already put the food on the table and said with a low eyebrow, "Dr. Qin knows that you are not happy with this, so he asked me to be the intermediary to contact Qing Ning and Sister."

"I just gave Qing Ning her number, and I didn't participate in anything else."

At this point, Yu Zhiming couldn't say anything more, so he turned to: "Eat..."

Zhou Mo waited patiently for Yu Zhiming to finish dinner before he said, "Doctor Yu, after you did a little test this afternoon and found out that the guy's stomach pain was caused by his hair, everyone in the group was amazed."

"Not only that, many of them are also looking for connections overtly or covertly, and want to ask you for a physical examination."

Zhou Mo added: "However, the dean and director refused."

Yu Zhiming snorted lightly.

Zhou Mo chuckled again and said: "Dr. Yu, the leaders of the National Health Commission also went to the Liver Disease Research Center to learn about the very early cancer project with Academician Tan."

"The leader said that after confirming that the project results can be promoted and applied, this project is enough to apply for the National Science and Technology Award."

This news finally aroused Yu Zhiming's interest.

Just listen to Zhou Mo chirping: "Dean Li also made it clear that once it is confirmed that the results of the very early project can be put into practical application, the hospital will fully recommend this project to participate in the annual national science and technology award."

"Dr. Yu, National Science and Technology Award."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "The possibility of winning a science and technology award is very slim. At most, it will only be the first prize for scientific and technological progress."

"The grand prize, which can only be awarded to two people at most every year, depends on both the project and the person. I am still too young."

Zhou Mo said softly, then asked cautiously: "Doctor Yu, you seem to be disgusted with introducing someone to Xiaoxue?"

"I learned from my mother that the upper-class people in our country are very particular about being well-matched, and blind dates are relatively common for them."

Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Dr. Qin's son has good conditions in all aspects. From the perspective of both families, my family can be said to be a nouveau riche, which is considered to be high-ranking."

"It's just that I have watched Xiaoxue grow up since I was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is my daughter. I don't want her to become a marriage partner and feel like she is being sacrificed."

Zhou Mo muttered: "Perhaps Xiaoxue doesn't feel that she is being sacrificed."

Yu Zhiming glared at Zhou Mo and hummed: "Xiaoxue is only nineteen years old. Her main job should be to study and improve herself, not to fall in love..."

The patient with skull base tumor brought by Qin Jingmo was a 44-year-old woman. According to Qin Jingmo’s plan, six punctures were required to place radioactive particle rods.

For Yu Zhiming now, this is already a familiar task and is a piece of cake.

It took him nearly 20 minutes to complete six punctures and assist Qin Jingmo in placing the particle rod, and then left the operating room.

Yu Zhiming still has work to do and will not accompany Qin Jingmo for follow-up observation, nor is he willing to accompany her.

As soon as he left the operating area, he saw a thirty-year-old woman in a suit and uniform walking in the corridor, with good looks, temperament, and figure, and she walked towards him in a few steps.

The woman in uniform was very measured. She stood two meters away and took out a color photo the size of an A4 paper.

"Doctor Yu, do you have any impression of this person?"

Yu Zhiming thought she was a family member of the patient and did not expect that he would be asked to identify the photo.

He glanced at the photo and found that it was a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance.

"No impression!" Yu Zhiming replied briefly, and walked away accompanied by Sun Lin.

The woman followed and asked without giving up: "Doctor Yu, if you think about it again, do you really have no impression of early March?"

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman introduced herself: "Dr. Yu, I am Min Huan from the Investigation Department of Taihua Insurance."

Hearing her introduction that she was from Taihua Insurance, Yu Zhiming immediately understood that this guy was here for the person who died suddenly.

He stopped and said solemnly: "Again, I have no impression of the people in the photo."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but said: "Ms. Min, do you know how many people die suddenly in our country every year?"

Yu Zhiming himself answered: "The latest data is about 550,000, an average of 1,500 people every day, of which about 43% are under the age of 40."

"You are under great mental stress, often stay up late at work, drink Red Bull and drink coffee every day and try your best not to sleep. Within a week, your probability of sudden death will reach 70 to 80 percent."

Min Huan's eyes lit up and he asked: "Doctor Yu, in other words, it is not very difficult for a person to die suddenly on his own?"

this……

Yu Zhiming suddenly felt that it was better to talk less, and ignored Min Huan, turning around and entering the big office.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Min Huan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Sun Lin.

When Yu Zhiming walked into the big office, he saw the eldest sisters, Xiaoxue and Qing Ning, who were waiting for him.

He introduced: "My lecture time this time is relatively short, one hour at most. Please wait patiently for me."

"We'll talk about the Qin family's affairs on the way back."

As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, Xiaoxue blushed and said shyly: "Uncle, I think, I think, that guy and I can make friends first."

"As for the future, let's talk about it later."

These words made Yu Zhiming's heart feel cold.

This was because that young boy had stolen the house. Yu Zhiming felt like he was full of words and couldn't hold them all back.

How come Xiaoxue, who has been pulled by her since she was a child and treated like a daughter, has a love brain?

Yu Zhiming glared at Fu Xiaoxue angrily, turned around and entered the soundproof office with a look of grief and anger.

At this time, the soundproof office was temporarily arranged into a live broadcast classroom. A classroom appeared on the large screen on the wall, with forty or fifty people sitting in it.

Yu Zhiming calmed down his emotions a little before appearing in the live broadcast.

"Now, let's start the lecture..."

Before Yu Zhiming finished speaking, he saw the people on the screen standing up together and shouting: "Teacher, good evening!"

Yu Zhiming looked at the dozens of young doctors standing upright on the screen and said: "You don't need to call me teacher. I'm just telling you some existing realities in a different way. Strictly speaking, it's not a teaching.

Clear up confusion.”

"Everyone, sit down, we're going to start."

After everyone on the screen sat down, Yu Zhiming said: "In on-site first aid, in addition to internal bleeding, there is also an injury that seriously affects the life of the wounded."

"That's an intracranial injury."

"What I will mainly talk about tonight is how to roughly determine the intracranial injury of the injured through percussion."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming added: "I believe everyone has the experience of picking watermelons. This percussion test for brain damage is actually somewhat similar to picking watermelons..."

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