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Chapter 1214 You are not simple either?

At 7:30 in the evening, Dr. Adenauer's keynote report in the lecture hall on the first floor of the Zhizhen Building started on time.

The audience who came to listen to the lecture filled the lecture hall, and there were even ten or twenty people standing in the corridor outside the door.

Out of politeness, Yu Zhiming informed Dr. Adenauer before the lecture began that he could not stand the noise in the lecture hall due to his hypersensitivity and could not listen to his report.

Dr. Adenauer expressed his understanding.

However, after the report meeting officially started, Yu Zhiming did not take the bus home, but came to the oncology department.

As one of the collaborative projects between Johns Hopkins Hospital and Huashan Hospital, Ning'an Hospital, five patients undergoing experimental treatment for advanced cancer patients arrived at Huashan Hospital nearly an hour ago.

Yu Zhiming guessed that the Johns Hopkins Hospital was so anxious to send patients here because their condition was probably too late.

Or, is there an important person?

He shouldn't be an important political figure, otherwise the relevant domestic departments would have informed him.

Yu Zhiming can think of whoever he treats, especially foreign patients, the relevant departments will definitely investigate their identities and backgrounds.

When Yu Zhiming rushed to the oncology department, he saw Vice President Qu Chang, the president's secretary He Yingjun, Dr. Tang Jianxiong, and two American doctors in their 50s and 60s waiting for him.

Under the introduction of Vice President Qu, Yu Zhiming made a brief introduction to the two American doctors who led the team, and then took the elevator to a single ward on the 11th floor.

Lying on the hospital bed was a skinny old American man.

Perhaps it is because he is too tired from the long journey that the old American man is sleeping soundly or in a coma.

Standing next to the hospital bed was a tall American young man who looked to be in his thirties, and two beautiful American nurses in nurse uniforms.

Dr. Tang noticed that Yu Zhiming glanced at the American nurse and introduced softly: "We don't need to worry about the daily care and nursing of these five American patients. They are all taken care of by the family members and nurses who came with them."

Yu Zhiming sighed softly and looked at the American nurse again, whose figure and appearance were comparable to those of a private jet stewardess. He knew that these American patients were all wealthy people.

Even the nurses are brought here from thousands of miles away, and the quality is still so high.

Of course, if you can pay at least one million US dollars for treatment, you will not be short of money to hire a beautiful nurse.

Yu Zhiming did not waste any time and directly performed a physical examination on the patient on the bed.

This person had metastasis and recurrence of intestinal cancer after surgery.

After Yu Zhiming's examination, a total of three metastatic lesions were found, but there was still a chance for surgery.

"There is a chance for surgery, but the body is too weak and there is a possibility that it will not be able to survive the strong physical reaction during CAR-T treatment." Yu Zhiming said cautiously.

The American young man said: "We knew before we came that treatment is very risky. My father said that as long as there is a chance for treatment, he will never give up."

Having said this, he looked at the patient on the hospital bed and said, "If he wants to survive, he can only take risks."

The American young man turned back to Yu Zhiming and begged, "Doctor, please do your best."

Yu Zhiming said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, now that I have taken over, I will definitely do my best."

"But there is a saying in our country that everything depends on people and God. I can't guarantee whether your father will survive."

The American young man said: "Just try your best. If my father really can't survive it, it will be God's will."

The next moment, he stretched out his hand towards Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming also reached out and held the other person's hand, and then his hand was squeezed hard by the other person.

He knew that this was not an offense or a challenge.

The North American handshake etiquette when meeting is to shake firmly and firmly.

It's just that this American young man's hands are a little stronger.

"I'll have surgery tomorrow, and spend time with my family."

After leaving these words, Yu Zhiming came to the single ward next door.

The patient is a bespectacled man in his forties. He is in good physical and mental condition. He stood up to welcome Yu Zhiming with the support of his beautiful supermodel-like wife.

However, Yu Zhiming's test results were very unfortunate.

"Both lungs are covered with cancerous tissue, and there is no chance of surgery."

The bespectacled man was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly: "I have a unicorn technology company under my name, and its current valuation is US$600 million. I personally own 43% of the shares."

"Dr. Yu, as long as you can cure me, I am willing to give you US$10 million in shares as a gift."

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "This is not a matter of money. Your condition is no longer suitable for surgical treatment."

"Twenty million dollars!" The man with the eyes raised his voice.

Yu Zhiming advised: "I'm not waiting for a price, I really have no choice."

"Fifty million dollars!" The man with glasses said in a trembling voice, "Dr. Yu, this is the highest price I can pay."

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "Even if you offer 500 million, I still can't go against the will of heaven."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the door.

The man with glasses suddenly found it difficult to accept. He broke down and shouted: "I have money, a lot of money. In the United States, can't money buy everything?"

Of the next three people, Yu Zhiming found out that one of them had no chance of surgery.

This person behaved relatively calmly and asked Yu Zhiming how much time he had left.

Yu Zhiming told him that based on his current physical condition, he still has about three to five months to go.

Of the five people from the United States, three have the chance to undergo surgery, and Yu Zhiming has all arranged it for tomorrow afternoon and evening.

After leaving the oncology building, Yu Zhiming suddenly extended his hand to Sun Lin who was following him: "Shake your hand."

Sun Lin was a little confused, but his obedience made him reach out his hand without hesitation.

Yu Zhiming held his hand, felt it, and said, "The thickness of the muscles and the condition of the bones in your hand are basically the same as the hand of that American young man."

"He should have received rigorous training just like you."

Sun Lin's eyes flashed and he said: "Dr. Yu, if his situation is really similar to mine, it's not just as simple as having received strict training."

Yu Zhiming reacted very quickly and asked: "Sun Lin, you mean, you are not simple either?"

Sun Lin was slightly startled, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm just so-so, but this American young man, as Dr. Yu said, may have concealed his identity or has a secret identity in the United States.

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"I need to report his situation..."

Ten or twenty minutes later, Yu Zhiming left Huashan Hospital in a Phantom.

"Has the little girl eaten?"

Zhou Mo took out his cell phone and chatted for a while, then reported: "I didn't have a proper dinner, but I ate a few small pastries and other snacks, and a few pieces of watermelon."

"Hey, her surgery?"

Yu Zhiming said thoughtfully: "Her surgery is not urgent, so there is no need to arrange it prematurely. We still need to wait for the police to find out the results."

"In her situation, we can't just decide to perform the surgery casually."

"If something goes wrong during the operation, it's hard to say..."


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