At nearly 12 noon, Yu Zhiming returned to the soundproof office and saw Zhou Mo setting out lunch.
Yu Zhiming went to the bathroom to wash up first, then came to the reception area and sat down at the coffee table. He picked up the soup bowl and drank two large mouthfuls of sea cucumber soup.
He put down the soup bowl and heard Zhou Mo's voice.
"Dr. Yu, you have proposed three treatment options to the families of comatose patients, but each treatment has uncertainties."
Yu Zhiming raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhou Mo, and said, "No one can give a definite answer to the treatment of brain injuries."
Zhou Mo asked again: "Then, which one do you suggest they choose?"
Yu Zhiming said softly: "Frankly speaking, with the patient's brain injury and coma, puncture ablation of the blood clot may not be the best choice. Perhaps maintaining the status quo and slowly recovering independently is the best option."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said: "If I were the patient's family member, I would definitely take the initiative and choose puncture to ablate the blood clot."
"Because you have never failed, luck will definitely be on your side."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Don't trust me blindly. In fact, I have failed before, quite a few."
"Also, if a blood clot is ablated through puncture, anesthesia is required, and she is pregnant, so there is another problem of choice."
Zhou Mo opened his eyes wide and asked, "Does a patient like her who has been comatose for a long time need anesthesia for surgery?"
"They shouldn't know the pain, right?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said, "Who told you that you don't know pain when you are in a coma or a vegetative state?"
He further explained: "These people still have instinctive reflexes and involuntary resistance to pain. Some patients will also become conscious after being comatose, and will be able to respond to external stimuli and feel pain."
"Of course, some patients in deep coma cannot feel pain. There are also some special coma patients whose body does not respond to pain, but their consciousness can feel it."
"So, anesthesia is required when comatose patients and vegetative patients undergo surgery."
Zhou Mo suddenly realized it again and said: "Anesthesia is indeed needed. The doctor asked him to talk more and massage more to stimulate the patient. The patient can feel these stimulations, and pain, as the strongest stimulation, can definitely be felt."
Yu Zhiming sighed again and said: "Regardless of whether we need surgery or not, the patient's physical condition is not suitable for pregnancy."
Zhou Mo nodded lightly and agreed: "Pregnancy and childbirth are very difficult for healthy people, let alone a patient who is comatose in bed and has to recover."
She said angrily: "The husband said he was doing it to stimulate his wife, but in fact he was just doing it to satisfy his own needs."
"Men, nothing more than that!"
Yu Zhiming glanced at Zhou Mo, but did not defend the man, and immersed himself in eating...
After the meal, Yu Zhiming led a group of people from the team who were cheering out of the Zhizhen Tower to bask in the sun.
The sun is a little bit poisonous today. When you step into the scorching sun, your exposed skin will feel a slight tingling sensation.
Yu Zhiming thinks that two or three minutes of sunbathing is enough today.
"Doctor Yu..."
Zhou Luo led Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi over, "We are tired of eating the food in the cafeteria every day, so we also want to bring food to the hospital. But it is troublesome to bring food every day, and there are only a few of us.
Take it with you for a day and let everyone eat together."
"If it's not too much trouble, we'll bring you lunch too so you can have a change."
Yu Zhiming was quite moved by this proposal, but after thinking about it, he still felt it was inappropriate.
They guys meet up to bring food to eat together. The food should be better at most.
If we add him, the quality of the food will not only be good, but also exquisite and high-end. If the cost of a lunch soars into the thousands, it's a lot less.
"Thank you for your kindness. But you don't have to bring it to me. I have an aunt at home, so it's convenient to cook."
"You work hard, go out early and come back late, and you have to carefully prepare lunch for me the next day. There is no need."
Shen Qi smiled and said: "Dr. Yu, we actually didn't prepare this lunch ourselves, it was prepared by our family."
"It's just a relatively hearty home-cooked meal once a week. It's not a burden to us. You're welcome."
Having said this, Yu Zhiming also thinks it is quite feasible.
As for the additional financial burden, it is considered trivial based on their family income.
Furthermore, Yu Zhiming could just find any reason and give them more bonuses.
He chuckled and nodded: "In this case, I will accept your kindness."
He looked at Duan Yi again and asked, "You are alone now. It shouldn't be difficult to prepare lunch for everyone, right?"
Duan Yi chuckled and said: "My condition is that I can only eat the food brought by everyone shamelessly."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "I can't just eat your food. From now on, I will also bring it to you one day a week."
Zhou Mo also expressed his stance immediately and said: "I will also take it for one day, so that it will be enough for five days a week..."
After discussing the matter of bringing food for lunch, everyone also finished basking in the sun.
Yu Zhiming returned to the soundproof office to take a nap, while Zhou Mo took members of the medical team to practice walking on the catwalk...
Yu Zhiming was still busy with work in the afternoon.
City Bureau Wei Hao had someone send Yu Zhiming an authorized custody agreement for the abandoned little girl.
Yu Zhiming signed several documents and asked Zhao Fang to make a trip tomorrow to take the little girl to the People's Liberation Army General Hospital in Beijing.
He has already communicated with cardiac specialist Luo Yu, and the little girl's surgery is scheduled for this Friday.
As for the medical expenses, they will be borne by the Zhiming Charity Foundation for the time being, and will depend on the financial ability of the little girl’s mother.
The cooperation project between Huashan Hospital and the Saudi Arabian Medical Research Center was also officially launched today.
They sent fifty patients on a special plane.
After a brief and solemn ceremony, Yu Zhiming performed a physical examination on the fifty people.
It has to be said that Arabic medicine, as a national medicine with a long history, has its own uniqueness.
After examining these 50 people, Yu Zhiming detected four very early-stage cancers and 13 early-stage and mid-stage cancers.
There are also nine patients with no symptoms or mild symptoms who are about to suffer from serious internal organ problems.
It was nearly six o'clock in the afternoon when Yu Zhiming completed the physical examination of fifty Arabs.
He returned to the soundproof office, and Zhou Mo followed him in quickly.
"Dr. Yu, we had a quarrel, we had a quarrel."
Yu Zhiming looked up at Zhou Mo and saw this guy saying with a gossipy face: "The parents of the comatose female patient are here and they had a quarrel with their son-in-law."
"The patient's parents chose the treatment plan of puncture and ablation of the clot, as well as aborting the child, while the patient's husband wanted to continue the status quo and wanted to give birth to the child."
Zhou Mo asked again: "Dr. Yu, if they can't reach an agreement, who has the final say?"
Yu Zhiming said: "Chinese law stipulates that for adults without capacity for civil conduct, the following persons with guardianship capacity shall serve as guardians in order: one spouse; two parents and children; and three other close relatives."
He added: "Her husband has the final say."
Zhou Mo groaned and questioned: "How can her husband have the final say on such a life-threatening matter?"
"In today's society, there are very few parents who harm their children, but there are a lot of people who want their spouses to die."
Yu Zhiming said: "This is a rigid provision of the law."
"If you want to avoid this kind of thing in the future, you can make an agreement in advance and designate who will be the first guardian."
At this time, Zhou Luo knocked on the door and came in, saying with a sarcastic face:
"That violinist with trembling fingers, we...have no clue yet, so you are disappointed."
Yu Zhiming snorted and said in a calm tone: "Think about it carefully tonight. If you still don't have a clue by noon tomorrow, leave it to me..."
