The comatose female patient's brain puncture and blood clot ablation surgery started at 5 p.m. in the soundproof operating room.
Yu Zhiming performed a total of six brain punctures on the patient, directly using the puncture needle to break large clots into small pieces, and then injected ablation agents.
Not only that, he also injected a dose of Gi's amino acid into the patient's brain to promote recovery from brain damage.
After six o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming walked out of the soundproof operating room and was hugged by a little girl on his thigh.
"The most powerful doctor in the world, the most handsome doctor in the world, is mom awake?"
Yu Zhiming listened to the praise of this childish voice, looked down at this little girl who had become much thinner and had big moist eyes, and couldn't help but feel sad.
A child without a mother and a father is like a grass.
"I haven't woken up yet. I have to wait for a few more days."
Yu Zhiming replied to the little girl, not wanting to see her disappointed expression. He looked up at the family members of the patient who had gathered around him and said, "The puncture operation went well, but Dr. Qin still needs to observe her closely for another hour. There is nothing else."
Only when the situation occurs can the patient be sent to the sterile ward for recovery."
"As for when he will wake up, I can't make any guarantees, and I can't tell. Just wait patiently."
"Doctor Yu..."
The patient's mother, with gray hair and red eyes, said: "We have been waiting for too long. Can you give us a deadline? One month? Two months? One year?"
"There is a deadline, and there is also a hope."
Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment and said: "You don't have to wait that long, it will be done in seven days."
"If you don't wake up within these seven days or there are no obvious changes in monitoring data for the better, don't hold out much hope..."
Next, Yu Zhiming worked non-stop to perform liver and physical examinations on the volunteers who were testing the liver medicine of Licorice Hall.
At 7:30 in the evening, when he walked out of the soundproof examination room again, he unexpectedly saw Duan Yi, a middle-aged man and a teenager waiting outside.
"Teacher, Dr. Ling's husband and son..."
Duan Yi introduced the two of them, and then said: "The results of Dr. Ling's cerebral angiography came out, and there was an artery blocked deep in the frontal lobe of the brain that was nearly 90% blocked."
Dr. Ling's husband took over and said, "My wife has just finished the angiography examination and is resting in bed and preparing for the next step of treatment. It is not convenient for her to come in person to express her gratitude."
"My son and I came here first."
Dr. Ling's husband said with tears of gratitude: "Dr. Yu, if it weren't for your sharp eyes, the consequences would be unpredictable..."
Yu Zhiming accepted the other party's thanks and returned to the soundproof office. He saw that the office had been restored to its original state and Qing Ning had packed his belongings.
"Didn't I ask you to go home first?"
Qing Ning giggled and said, "You stayed in the hospital with me for two nights. Now that I have recovered and been discharged, I naturally have to wait for you. A good couple will return home."
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning who had regained his energy, smiled, and said, "Then please wait patiently for me to clean up for a few minutes."
"Hey, where is Dr. Qin? Did you go back with her brother?"
Qing Ning replied: "No, I said I made an appointment with several colleagues to discuss the surgical plan for the craniopharyngioma."
"He also said that we should strive for excellence, live up to your expectations, and strive to go further so that you don't have to ask others for help in the field of neurosurgery in the future."
Yu Zhiming said happily: "It seems that she has really put pressure on herself and worked hard to make progress. It is very rare."
Qing Ning took the white coat that Yu Zhiming took off, and said with a crooked look: "You are so talented and have superb medical skills, and you are working so hard, they must be jealous of you."
"Otherwise I will be embarrassed to cooperate with you in the future..."
At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It's a call from Gu Qingran.
As soon as Yu Zhiming connected, Gu Qingran's voice couldn't wait to come out, "Zhiming, I have great news for you. The Jingcheng Chu family has made a mistake."
"What's the stupid move?" Yu Zhiming asked cooperatively.
Gu Qingran said with a smile on the phone: "Re-sign the contract. Jingcheng Hospital has formulated a new contract for employees to sign."
He didn't wait for Yu Zhiming to ask questions and then introduced: "In the past, Jingcheng Hospital was not afraid of employees leaving, so the contract was quite loose. If you want to leave, just let us know in advance and hand over the patients or work."
"But with this new contract, it's not that easy to resign. Not to mention the numerous approvals, malicious resignation also requires the payment of high liquidated damages."
Yu Zhiming curiously asked: "What is malicious resignation?"
Gu Qingran chuckled and said: "There are two main disputes in the contract about this malicious resignation. One is that the review and approval process was not completed, and the other is that he left the post without treating all the patients he was responsible for and discharged. This is a malicious resignation.
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Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Approval for resignation, and holding responsible patients accountable to the end, isn't it too much?"
Gu Qingran further explained: "In the Ming Dynasty, there is no prescribed time limit for these two items. For the resignation approval, it will be his for ten days, a hundred days, and his for one year."
"As for the patient's responsibility to the end, it is common for some serious diseases, especially chronic diseases, to be treated for three to five months. Now that you have decided to leave your job, who is willing to suffer for such a long time?"
Yu Zhiming said oh and asked again: "How high is the liquidated damages for malicious resignation?"
Gu Qingran said: "It is determined based on each person's salary, benefits and support from all aspects, ranging from four to five million to tens of millions."
He then said hey: "Obviously, Jingcheng Hospital suddenly came up with this new contract to prevent the Dr. An Lin incident from happening again, so that no more key doctors would leave their jobs and come to us just to seek medical advice from you."
"No one is stupid. It is said that many doctors at Jingcheng Hospital have objections to this new contract. They have no need to seek medical advice from you now, but no one can say for sure in the future."
Gu Qingran gloated again and said: "I wonder if the person in charge of Jingcheng Hospital was caught in a trap. Why did he come up with such a new contract at this time?"
"Although the expert doctors working there enjoy high wages and benefits, their treatment will not be much worse if they change to another hospital."
"Just like Dr. An Lin, the salary and benefits we offer him at Ning'an are not much worse than those at Jingcheng Hospital. Of course, his workload will definitely be more than that at Jingcheng Hospital."
Gu Qingran added: "As for Ming Dynasty, I have learned that many people within the Chu family are quite dissatisfied with the lack of results after so many years of investing large sums of money in researching family genetic heart disease."
"Also, Chu Shiyu's branch firmly controls all the affairs of Jingcheng Hospital, which also makes other branches have great opinions."
Yu Zhiming asked: "Didn't this Jingcheng Hospital develop under the hands of Chu Shiyu?"
Gu Qingran chuckled and said: "Although this is true, the inheritance of medical skills belongs to the Chu family, and the predecessor of Jingcheng Hospital, Jingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, is also inherited from the Chu family."
"What is passed down from our ancestors naturally belongs to everyone..."
