The weekend was originally the only day during the week that Yu Zhiming could rest at home.
But this weekend, he was urged by Teacher Qi to come to Huashan Hospital early in the morning, and Teacher Qi personally took him to the psychological counseling center to participate in psychological counseling.
The psychological counselor Yu Zhiming met this time was not the big sister from last time, but a fat old man named Chi Yan who was in his fifties or sixties.
As soon as the two parties met, Yu Zhiming was asked to complete a psychological test with dozens of questions...
Qi Yue used the "escorting" gesture to send Yu Zhiming to the psychological consultation room but did not leave.
He came to the director's office of the consultation center, sat down on the sofa in the reception area, took out the extracorporeal bypass surgery paper that Yu Zhiming gave him this morning, and started to read it.
After reading only a few paragraphs of the paper, Qi Yue became so upset that he couldn't read anymore.
It wasn't because the paper was poorly written, it was because he was worried that the boy's mental state would really have problems and it would be difficult to calm down.
Judging from past historical experience, genius and mental illness are always separated by a wall.
Moreover, the way that guy Yu Zhiming learns and masters the tissue structure of pathological organs is really eye-catching.
In addition, Yu Zhiming also has the experience of blindness...
"It's just a rule-out test. I have always been polite and knowledgeable, and there is no sign of mental disorder."
Qi Yue comforted himself in this way, but it didn't have much effect.
He really cares about Yu Zhiming.
As a precaution, Qi Yue also specifically told his old friend Chi Yan that if he really found out that Yu Zhiming had any mental problems, he must hide it first.
He wanted to find an excuse to take Yu Zhiming abroad for treatment, so as not to leak out the matter and affect Yu Zhiming's development...
Feeling restless, Qi Yue stayed up from nine o'clock in the morning to eleven thirty, and finally waited until Chi Yan returned to the office.
What made Qi Yue's heart sink was that his old friend Chi Yan's face was a little ugly and serious.
He hurriedly greeted him, "Lao Chi, is there a problem?"
Chi Yan could clearly see that every pore on Qi Yue's face was filled with tension and worry.
It can be seen that he is really interested in that boy.
Chi Yan did not intentionally scare Qi Yue, and simply said: "My evaluation result is that he is very healthy and there is no problem."
"I also discovered that Yu Xiaozi's mental strength and resilience are far beyond ordinary people. Even if we lose our minds, nothing will happen to him."
"I've asked Boy Yu to go back."
While Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, he also had some doubts.
"Lao Chi, since his mental state is fine, why did you talk to him for so long?"
"Also, your expression is a little heavy. You can't hide anything from me, right?"
Chi Yan poured himself a glass of warm water, drank half of it in one breath, and glanced sideways at Qi Yue.
"I just think Mr. Yu is very interesting, and I want to chat with him for a while, okay?"
Seeing Qi's increasingly dissatisfied expression, Chi Yan turned to a more serious tone and explained, "It was mainly because we talked for a while about some of his feelings when he lost his sight, and his understanding of the outside world."
"His experience is rare. I want to learn more about the world of blind people from him."
"I happen to have a patient who is blind."
Qi Yue snorted and asked: "Since his mental state is normal and healthy, what do you think of the way he treats pathological organs?"
Chi Yan spread his hands and said, "Old Qi, you can think of this as one of Yu Xiaozi's fanatical learning methods."
"Or a personal hobby."
"Just like many people like clocks, but everyone likes them in different ways."
"Some people like to dismantle clocks and restore them one by one, and even make improvements."
"Yu is too passionate and wants to memorize every detail of the pathological organs."
Chi Yan sighed again: "After today's conversation, I finally understand why Mr. Yu has such high medical skills at such a young age."
"In addition to his talent for studying medicine, there is also his inner love and concentration."
"Old Qi, you really found a big treasure."
"Even if Mr. Yu has no talent, with his love and concentration, he will definitely become a famous doctor in the future."
When Qi Yue heard these words, his heart was filled with joy, and his joy was beyond words.
"Lao Chi, because of that boy, you can't have a good rest on weekends. To make up for it, where do you want to eat for lunch?"
Qi Yue said boldly, "You can say it boldly without having to save money for me."
Chi Yan didn't look happy at all.
"Old Qi, how can I still be in the mood to eat now?"
"To tell you the truth, I didn't check for Yu Xiaozi's mental problem, but he checked for my physical problem."
"He said that maybe my esophagus..."
At this point, Chi Yan didn't dare to say any more, for fear that if he said that word, it would become a prophecy.
He took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket.
"This is the diagram that Yu Xiaozi drew for me. He said that he felt a little bad."
"Old Qi, in the Department of Gastroenterology, do you know which expert is the most powerful? Contact me right now."
This...
Qi Yue didn't expect that things would be like this.
Although this news was not what he wanted to hear, disease is not affected by one's will.
He was able to help an old friend by chance.
Qi Yue took out his mobile phone and looked through the names in his address book while thinking about who would be more appropriate to entrust...
After completing the psychological consultation, Yu Zhiming left the psychological consultation center and went to the hospital cafeteria first to solve the lunch problem haphazardly.
Just when he was thinking about whether to go back to his residence in the afternoon or use this rare half-day break to wander around, he received a call from his fourth sister.
"I just saw a video on the Internet, posted by a young couple, saying that they encountered a medical scammer while playing in Ning'an Lake Park, and reminded everyone to be careful."
Yu Xiangwan chuckled during the call: "As a result, the comments turned upside down."
"Several netizens recognized you in the video, revealed your identity as a doctor, and urged the couple to take their children to see a doctor quickly."
Yu Zhiming also smiled and said: "This result is not bad."
"At least that couple will no longer doubt my intentions and will probably take their child to the hospital for a detailed examination."
Yu Zhiming heard the sound of music and loudspeaker shouting from his mobile phone, and knew that his sister was not at the residence.
"Sister, where are you now?"
"I'm shopping outside, and I'm going to watch a movie later. Lao Wu, are you done with your work in the hospital?"
Yu Zhiming said softly, "Sister, you can have fun outside. I've finished my work in the hospital."
"I may go back to Zijinyuan Community later."
After ending the call with the fourth sister, Yu Zhiming found himself in front of the outpatient and emergency building, and saw two firefighters carrying heavy tool boxes and quickly entering the outpatient and emergency department.
With nothing to do for a while, Yu Zhiming, who was curious, followed in and found that it was a naughty child whose left little finger had a screw cap stuck at the base and could not be removed.
The important thing is that the child's left little finger has been swollen and turned lavender.
Yu Zhiming was too lazy to watch how the firefighter used something similar to an angle grinder to grind open the screw cap.
Just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed his sleeve.
"Dr. Yu, is it really you?!"
Yu Zhiming turned around and saw that the person holding him was a very strange man in his twenties or thirties with a haggard look on his face.
"Who are you?"
The haggard man let go of Yu Zhiming's sleeves with some embarrassment and explained: "Dr. Yu, you don't know me. I am Zhang Bai, but I know you. I found you on the Internet."
"I know you are a very good doctor."
As he spoke, he handed over a thick medical record and prayed: "Doctor Yu, this is my mother's medical record. Can you help me take a look?"
Yu Zhiming took the medical record from Zhang Bai's hand and looked through it, his heart sank.
Gastric cancer is still late stage.
Yu Zhiming said truthfully: "Zhang Bai, your mother's condition is very clear. In my opinion, there is no need for treatment in her current condition."
The man's two eye circles immediately turned red.
"Dr. Yu, I know. I just consulted an expert and he said the same thing."
"But, that's my mother, I can't just watch her leave like this."
"As long as my mother is alive, I am a child with a mother."
"If my mother is gone, I will have no mother."
"Even if I leave, I will do my best to let my mother leave comfortably."
The man was already in tears.
"Doctor Yu, please help me and admit my mother to the hospital so that she can live a more comfortable life."
Yu Zhiming's rationality told him that the man's decision was wrong, but emotionally he could understand him very well.
"Zhang Bai, do you know what this means? In the end, both people and money will be lost!"
"Is it worth it?"
Zhang Bai wiped his eyes hard and said: "It's worth it! That's not someone else, but the mother who gave birth to me and raised me!"
"Dr. Yu, my father is a bastard. He left home when I was eight years old and never came back. It was my mother who raised me."
"Now, I finally have some ability to make my mother's life better."
"Mother, she is..."
"Dr. Yu, as long as I can let my mother stay with me for one more day and let her sleep comfortably for one more hour, I am willing to give anything."
