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Chapter 1283 Sell your life to me?

At nearly 6:30 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming completed the day's physical examination and returned to the big office.

Zhou Luo came forward with excitement on his face.

"Teacher, after that person ate a lot of pasta, potato foods, and high-sugar foods in the morning, the alcohol content in his blood continued to rise, reaching the highest level of 72mg100/ml, which almost reached the standard for drunk driving. It can be confirmed

It’s the autobrewery syndrome.”

Yu Zhiming asked: "Can you confirm that he has not secretly drank during the monitoring period?"

Zhou Luo hummed and then explained: "Before entering the observation room, I specially gave him a full body examination."

"The observation room also has 24-hour monitoring, which can confirm that he did not drink alcohol during this period."

Yu Zhiming let out a light ooh.

Zhou Luo chuckled again and said: "I have only heard of the rare disease Autobrewery Syndrome, but I didn't expect to actually encounter one. Those guys from the gastroenterology department were like watching giant pandas.

All of them came to visit the patients.”

After a pause, Zhou Luo continued: "The patient himself also said that he drinks a lot because he has learned a lesson from his drinking mistakes before and has been strictly self-disciplined in drinking for the past seven or eight years."

"But just because he drank so much, even if the alcohol concentration in his blood increased, he didn't feel anything."

"If you have a low alcohol intake, you may get drunk first, and the automatic brewery syndrome will have obvious symptoms, and you may be able to diagnose it in time."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "Now that he has been diagnosed, I will issue him a diagnosis certificate and let him review the drunk driving penalty."

Zhou Luo snorted.

Although Autobrewery Syndrome has been diagnosed, there is currently no particularly effective treatment for this disease.

Mainly symptomatic treatment.

First, pay more attention to your daily life and eat as little or no carbohydrates and high-sugar foods as possible.

The second is to use drugs to reduce or inhibit the bacteria that can produce ethanol in the patient's body.

"With that person's current physical condition, the disease needs to be treated, but special attention must be paid to the maintenance of the liver."

Yu Zhiming warned again, and then suddenly asked: "A little boy from Hong Kong Island?"

Zhou Luo introduced: "Teacher, we have arranged to stay in the luxurious single ward on the sixth floor, and we have also done a few simple checks."

"Also, several of us are studying the results of the little boy's physical examination done elsewhere, as well as the doctor's diagnosis."

"But currently, we have not found any doubts."

Zhou Luo specifically added: "Teacher, we found that the little boy was treated at Jingcheng Hospital a year and a half ago."

Yu Zhiming said casually: "Jingcheng Hospital has a good reputation. It is normal to go to it for medical treatment."

"I just don't have any medical cooperation with Jingcheng Hospital, but I don't block patients who go to Jingcheng Hospital for medical treatment."

Zhou Luo nodded and asked: "Teacher, if we still don't have a clue about the cause of the little boy's illness, can we ask for foreign help before the deadline?"

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Of course."

"Before I take over, you can cross the sea and show your magical powers, as long as you can make a correct diagnosis..."

After seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming, Zhang Hai, and Zhou Mo were returning home from get off work. They were stopped by a man shortly after leaving Zhizhen Tower.

This is a man who looks to be in his thirties or forties, with a dull complexion and a weak body.

The man saw a man and a woman protecting Yu Zhiming, staring at him with vigilant faces, and explained eagerly: "Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions, I just want to consult Dr. Yu about something."

Seeing that Yu Zhiming didn't say anything special, Zhou Mo urged the man: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

The man coughed twice anxiously, then pressed his chest one after another, holding back the cough and said: "Doctor Yu, I have melanoma, and it is said that it has metastasized to the brain."

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "Now that it has been transferred to the brain, I am powerless in your situation."

Seeing that Yu Zhiming wanted to lift his legs and leave, the man quickly said: "Doctor Yu, I'm not here to treat you."

Yu Zhiming stopped and asked, "If you don't seek medical treatment from me, then why are you stopping me?"

The man took a deep breath and said, "I will sell you my life and body that I still have for a few months."

Yu Zhiming was very surprised, "Sell your life to me?"

The man nodded vigorously and said, "The doctor said I don't have a few months to live. I know Dr. Yu that you can treat cancer, and you should need a lot of volunteers for clinical trials."

"I can sign clinical trial treatment agreements, organ and body donation agreements."

"In short, I can sign any kind of agreement. With these few months of my life and my body, Dr. Yu, you can experiment and use it as you like."

After a two-second pause, the man asked nervously and uneasily: "Doctor Yu, how much can you give me if I do this?"

"Well, can you give me one million?"

Yu Zhiming looked at the man and saw that his expression and movements did not look like he was joking, so he asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to use the few months of life and body you have left in exchange for one million?"

The man nodded and asked cautiously: "Doctor Yu, is this okay?"

Yu Zhiming asked: "What do you want one million for?"

The man looked bitter and said slowly: "Dr. Yu, I was born in a rural area. I finally got into college and settled down in the provincial capital of my hometown through hard work."

"But this unexpected illness of mine has destroyed everything I have worked so hard for."

The man gasped twice and then said: "I can die, but I need to settle my parents and six-year-old daughter."

Zhou Mo couldn't help but ask: "Where is your wife?"

The man chuckled and said, "Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes. Since she wants to leave, I complied with her wishes, divorced and let her go."

He looked at Yu Zhiming and continued: "One million, if we pay off the rest of the mortgage at once, there will be more than 300,000 left."

"Having these more than 300,000 yuan should make the lives of parents and daughters easier in the future."

The man pleaded with his face: "Dr. Yu, I really have no choice. My parents are old and my daughter is young. All the family's money has been spent on my medical treatment. If I hadn't insisted, the house would have been sold."

"The house in my hometown was sold long ago in order to buy a house for me. I can't let my parents and daughter live on the street."

The man wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "The most valuable thing to me now is my life these few months and my body."

"Doctor Yu, do you need it?"

this……

Yu Zhiming naturally doesn't need it. Strictly speaking, this kind of transaction is illegal.

But the man's words made Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel sad.

This is a son and a father who are doing their best to sell everything they have so that their elderly parents and young daughter can live a better life.

Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment, then faced the man's nervous gaze and said, "Your situation needs to be verified."

"Let's do this. We will arrange for you to be admitted to the hospital for examination and treatment first. We will discuss the rest after the situation is verified..."


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