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Chapter 128 This is a Misdiagnosis Pass

 "Really...really...not lung cancer?"

The young man in the tennis hat was so anxious that he stuttered a little. After asking this question, he remembered a question.

"Are you also a doctor? A very good doctor?"

Yu Zhiming looked at the young man in the tennis hat, and then at the red-haired man who stood up and sat on the bench, staring at him eagerly.

He did not say his identity, but chuckled and said: "You are in the hospital. As for whether what I said is true or false, just go to the outpatient and emergency department to check and confirm."

"I remember that there was a less obvious mediastinal tumor on the right chest."

Yu Zhiming warned, and then said jokingly: "Anyway, I have already been diagnosed with lung cancer. If I check again, the situation will not be much worse if it is bad?"

"Can you afford the inspection fee of several hundred yuan?"

The young man in the tennis hat thought that the young man with extraordinary temperament in front of him was right.

Moreover, what if what he said is true?

He didn't bother to ask more questions, and he and his companions quickly picked up the red-haired man and ran to the outpatient and emergency department.

After running a few steps, the man in the tennis hat turned around and shouted.

"Friend, if what you said is true, we will definitely come back and treat you to a big meal, a real big meal..."

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw these guys carrying a big living person and running very fast.

"Dr. Yu, I think of a piece of news I saw some time ago..."

Zhou Mo narrated: "It is said that a man was diagnosed with cancer, so he quit his job, sold his house, gave away many things to others, and then traveled around the world."

"After all the money was spent, the man found that he was still alive and kicking, so he went to the hospital for a checkup."

"I found out it was not cancer."

"Dr. Yu, tell me, should that person be happy or sad when he finds out it was a misdiagnosis?"

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said: "I should still be happy, no one wants to die."

"Besides, as for the money you have spent, you can file a lawsuit with the hospital that misdiagnosed you for compensation."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "Zhou Mo, thank you for standing up to protect me just now."

Zhou Mo's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "I was just thinking that I am a girl, and if there is a conflict, they will most likely not take action against me."

"It turned out that I was simply overthinking."

Yu Zhiming smiled slightly and said: "They are not afraid of doing anything. Now they can get tens of thousands of dollars in exchange for a few punches and slaps."

"This deal is quite cost-effective."

"Although today's transaction has not been completed, I must thank you for your protection."

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, you really don't need to thank me. Don't blame me in your heart. It just makes you look like you have no face."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said: "I would never have such an idea. I have been protected by my four sisters since I was a child, and I have long been used to it."

"There is no shame in being protected by a woman..."

The two chatted casually and arrived at the hospital's carport.

Yu Zhiming pushed out his bicycle and saw that Zhou Mo was still waiting for him, so he asked directly: "Zhou Mo, do you have something else to tell me?"

Zhou Mo hummed for a while and said, "Dr. Yu, I owe you an apology. I shouldn't have reported it to the director."

Yu Zhiming waved his hand and said: "There is no need to apologize. You did nothing wrong. As Teacher Qi's assistant, you have the responsibility to report any major or minor problems you find."

He said somewhat coquettishly: "Actually, I thought about it later from other people's perspective..."

"My anatomy techniques and learning methods are indeed somewhat unusual."

Zhou Mo pursed his lips, smiled, and complimented: "You are a genius, so you should be different and not take the ordinary path."

"It's strange that I'm so rare..."

The two walked out of the hospital door.

When saying goodbye, Zhou Mo asked sheepishly: "Doctor Yu, do you still have those sweet potato sticks of yours?"

“Although it’s not too sweet and has enough toughness, it tastes really good when chewed, and it also exercises the masseter muscles and teeth.”

"I'm a little addicted to it."

Yu Zhiming groaned and said, "It's all eaten."

"But my eldest sister said that she and my mother are working on it, and it will be sent by express delivery in a few days."

"When the time comes, I'll give you a few cans. They're not valuable anyway. They used to be used as feed for pigs in our place."

Zhou Mo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth...

When Yu Zhiming returned to his residence in Zijinyuan Community, he did not see the familiar scene of the fourth sister getting up to greet her.

He didn't smell the food either.

Yu Zhiming came to the living room and saw Yu Xiangwan sitting on the sofa like Ge You, while Gu Qingning was lying on the sofa with Yu Xiangwan's thigh as his pillow.

Both of them looked lazy.

"What's wrong with you? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired!"

Yu Xiangwan showed off his achievements and said: "Today I visited five 4S stores and two car sales companies, and got first-hand information on many car models."

Gu Qingning sat up lazily and said: "Today, your nephew and I went to many stores, at least thirty or forty building materials stores and home furnishing stores to purchase things."

"My calves have become thinner and my feet hurt a lot."

Yu Zhiming asked doubtfully: "Gu Qingning, don't you have to go to work at Ning'an Hospital today?"

"Why are you hanging out with Xiaobo again?"

Gu Qingning showed a pitiful expression and said: "My family made me surrender and asked Gu Qingran to fire me."

"I can only hang out with your nephew for now. He pays me three hundred yuan a day."

"I earn some living expenses and supervise his work. I am the major shareholder with an investment of 300,000 yuan."

Yu Zhiming said with disgust: "Don't go to Xiaobo's place to cause trouble. He doesn't have time to play with you."

"You'd better go find a job seriously!"

Gu Qingning pinched her waist and said, "How could I cause trouble?"

"Ask your eldest nephew. I helped him negotiate a lot and negotiated many preferential terms."

Yu Zhiming actually called Fu Xiaobo in front of Gu Qingning to verify the matter.

"Brother-in-law, don't tell me, Sister Qing Ning is really talented in bargaining and negotiation. She helped me save thousands of purchasing costs today."

"The most important thing is that Sister Qing Ning's knowledge and vision are far superior to mine."

"Uncle, we are renovating a villa. There are many high-end products to choose from, so I am a little unsure."

“However, customers immediately made up their mind on several products recommended by Sister Qing Ning.”

"Sister Qing Ning has greatly made up for my shortcomings..."

When Yu Zhiming ended the call with Fu Xiaobo, he saw Gu Qingning proudly raised her chin.

"I am a well-informed person."

"In terms of aesthetics and style alone, it's probably seven or eight floors higher than your nephew."

Yu Zhiming couldn't bear to see her arrogant look, and really wanted to laugh at this girl's movie.

However, he also knew one thing in his heart. In terms of aesthetics and style, his eldest nephew really needed this guy's help.

Yu Zhiming had to soften his tone and said: "Since you don't have a job now, just help Xiaobo run around for the time being."

"As his company develops, you will also make a lot of profits."

Yu Zhiming turned to ask: "Sister, dinner..."

"I've ordered takeout, it will be delivered soon..."

In less than five minutes, two takeaways delivered the food to my door.

During the meal, Yu Zhiming talked about the parking space.

Yu Xiangwan said that she has contacted three families in the community who want to rent spaces.

Their asking price ranges from seven hundred to eight hundred, and they are negotiating...

After dinner, Yu Zhiming returned to the bedroom and continued to study the physical data of the nine-year-old patient.

This nine-year-old boy is barely 123 centimeters tall.

But his weight is only 19.5 kilograms, which is too thin!

Yu Zhiming looked through the little boy's physical examination data and the diagnoses given by several old Chinese doctors.

What comes into view are words such as blood deficiency and qi deficiency, spleen and stomach weakness, liver and kidney insufficiency, dampness and heat invasion, heaviness and weakness, muscle thinness, fatigue and sleepiness, etc.

In short, between the lines, there is just one word.

Weak.

No one in the body or internal organs is weak...


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