Time flies, and it’s Friday again. For Yu Zhiming, Friday is an inevitable physical examination day.
However, Yu Zhiming has other work arrangements today. The number of people undergoing physical examination today is only 70, which is a full 50 less than usual.
After 10:30 in the morning, Zhao Fang, who had picked up the patient, reported to Yu Zhiminghui: "Dr. Adenauer and his party of four, including himself, a man and a woman, two assistants, and a patient, have all checked into the Youyou Hotel.
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"Dr. Adenauer said that he will accompany the German patient here at four o'clock in the afternoon and will discuss with you some details of the surgical plan for young Jian Che in person."
Yu Zhiming nodded to indicate that he understood.
Seeing that Yu Zhiming had no other instructions, Zhao Fang exited the soundproof examination room.
When she returned to the big office, she couldn't help but said to Zhou Mo, who was sorting out a pile of stethoscopes, sphygmomanometers and other items: "Doctor Adenauer's female assistant is really beautiful, with blond hair, blue eyes, sexy lips, and a banging figure, very typical of the West.
beauty."
Zhou Mo, who was busy at work, said "Oh" to show that he understood.
Zhao Fang asked again: "Momo, what are you doing with these stethoscopes and blood pressure monitors?"
Zhou Mo introduced: "These are medical supplies given to us by Yuyue Company. The quality is very good, much better than those distributed by the hospital, especially this stethoscope."
"Dr. Yu said that good things should not be left in a warehouse to gather dust, but should be used to bring out their value."
"Keep the ones our team will use, and the rest will be handed over to Director Qi, who will distribute them at his discretion."
Zhao Fang picked up an unpacked stethoscope, looked at it, and asked, "How much does this stethoscope cost?"
Zhou Mo said: "The market price is 1,788. It is a high-end domestic stethoscope. It is said that the stock is sold out and you have to order it for three to five weeks before you can get it."
Zhao Fang put down the stethoscope and said, "I heard that the scalpels, surgical forceps and other surgical instruments used in the operating room are very expensive, and can easily cost hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. There are only a few dozen surgical instruments commonly used in ordinary surgeries."
"However, there are many surgical instruments used in the operation. The price of each one may not seem much, but a complete set costs tens of thousands."
"Also, the surgical instruments required for delicate and complex surgeries have very high requirements on material, size and precision, and they usually have to be imported. These surgical instruments are very expensive, and may cost thousands or even thousands per piece."
Zhao Fang sighed: "Everything used in the hospital is expensive. No wonder it costs hundreds or even thousands for a patient to come to the hospital to treat a minor illness like a cold or fever."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "You shouldn't come to the hospital for a minor illness like a cold or a fever. Just go to a small clinic."
"When you come to a hospital, especially a large hospital, in order to avoid omissions, the doctor must do various tests to rule out other possibilities, and the cost is naturally high."
After a pause, Zhou Mo sighed softly: "Although there is a problem of over-examination, they don't have Dr. Yu's ability to explore the body, so they can only do this."
"Because as long as they miss one, causing the patient's physical problem that should have been detected not to be detected, it is likely to cause big trouble."
Zhao Fang nodded lightly and said: "Just like the porcelain that prevents people across the country from helping elderly people who have fallen down, medical disputes and medical malpractice disputes make hospitals and doctors over-protect themselves, which also leads to an increase in the cost of medical treatment for patients."
Zhou Mo lamented: "From a doctor's perspective, he has invested a lot of time and money in order to become a qualified doctor. A medical accident may make his more than ten years of hard work come to nothing, so he will naturally become cautious.
Be conservative and seek perfection..."
At this time, a strange little nurse led a beautiful little girl holding a stuffed doll into the big office.
"Hello, is this little girl from your place?"
Zhou Mo looked at the little girl, who was about three or four years old at most, with a timid expression, and said, "She's not from here."
The little nurse looked bitter and said, "I saw this little girl alone in the small square behind the outpatient and emergency building, without an adult to accompany her."
"I asked her about her parents, and she kept saying Dr. Yu's name and nothing else."
this……
Zhou Mo also realized that something was wrong, so he squatted in front of the little girl and put on his best smile.
"Baby, what's your name?"
The little girl stared at her big dark eyes, looked at Zhou Mo, and then at the little nurse who brought her over. She opened her mouth and said in a small and fearful voice: "Yu Zhiming!"
Zhou Mo grinned and said, "I'm asking about your name. How does your mother usually call you?"
The little girl pursed her lips hard and stopped talking.
Zhao Fang also squatted down next to Zhou Mo, looked at the little girl with a smile, and asked: "Little beauty, what is your father's name?"
This time the little girl did not hesitate and shouted loudly in a crisp voice: "Yu Zhiming!"
Zhou Mo and Zhao Fang looked at each other and stood up together.
"You should have been taught by an adult to always say Dr. Yu's name no matter what questions you ask."
"Perhaps there is something wrong with your health?"
Zhao Fang asked: "Do a physical examination on her? Tell Dr. Yu? Call the police?"
Zhou Mo said: "There are patients and children abandoned in the hospital every year. Just report it to the hospital. They will handle it according to the relevant procedures. There is no need to inform Dr. Yu."
Speaking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly thought of something. He picked up his mobile phone, quickly lit up the screen with his fingers, and looked at a photo to show it to the little girl.
When she saw the photos on her phone, the little girl's eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly: "Dad! Dad..."
Zhou Mo looked at the handsome face on the phone screen and couldn't help but ask: "Is this your father?"
The little girl said angrily: "It's my dad."
"Mom said that as long as I keep saying dad's name, someone will take me to see him."
The next moment, she shouted again, "Yu Zhiming."
Zhao Fang looked at the little girl's face carefully, then approached Zhou Mo and lowered her voice and said, "Why do I feel that she is somewhat similar to Dr. Yu?"
"Tell me, are there any possibilities?"
Zhou Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes at this guy and said, "What's wrong with your eyes? How does she look like Dr. Yu?"
"Based on what I know about Dr. Yu, it's impossible for him to have such an old daughter without knowing it."
Zhao Fang opened her mouth and finally suggested in a low voice: "Momo, in order to avoid the possibility, I think it is necessary to inform Dr. Yu first."
"What do you think?"
Zhou Mo lowered his head and looked at the little girl. Not to mention, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she looked like Doctor Yu.
This made her not 100% sure.
"Zhao Fang, take the little girl to Dr. Yu's office, and I'll call Dr. Yu..."
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming followed Zhou Mo back to the soundproof office, "What happened? It's so mysterious..."
Before he finished speaking, his legs were hugged, and he looked down to see a beautiful little girl with a small face.
"Daddy, daddy, wuwu..." The little girl looked at Yu Zhiming, tears streaming down her face.
