Yu Zhiming was in his soundproof office, closing his eyes and listening to the regular heartbeat coming from the stereo.
In his mind, a lifelike heart was contracting and expanding powerfully...
Yu Zhiming examined the heart for nearly half an hour before opening his eyes with a tired expression.
It was a healthy heart, and he detected no problems worthy of further investigation.
To be honest, this situation is the most draining.
There is something really wrong with a heart, no matter how hidden it is, Yu Zhiming is confident to find it out.
However, in order to rule out various possibilities and omissions, Yu Zhiming had to repeatedly probe and examine this kind of heart that he thought had problems but did not have problems. It was really frustrating.
If there is a situation like this in the future where he is not sick but has self-doubt, Yu Zhiming secretly decides to quadruple the charges.
It's really too much work and effort.
Yu Zhiming stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, got up and poured himself a glass of water to drink. After recovering for ten or twenty minutes, he began to distinguish the second patient's heart sounds.
The heart sounds of the second patient were much easier to distinguish.
Yu Zhiming only listened for two or three minutes before he judged that this person had a great possibility of acute heart failure and needed all-round care of his heart and body.
After listening for two or three minutes again to confirm that his judgment was correct, Yu Zhiming dialed Shen Qi's phone number.
"Is Dr. Rein with you?"
"Teacher, I'm here."
"Give him the phone..."
After a brief period of confusion, a high-definition London accent sounded on the phone, "Doctor Yu?"
Yu Zhiming replied briefly: "Dr. Rein, that young football player has a healthy heart, and I have not found any problems. As for the second heart, it is very likely that he will suffer from acute heart failure, and he needs to take immediate care of his heart and body."
Dr. Rein's voice came from the phone again, "Dr. Yu, thank you for your hard work."
"You are an authoritative person in terms of heart detection, but the player has a heart disease and psychological counseling has not been effective."
After a pause, Dr. Rein added: "I have a small suggestion. Can you point out a minor or serious illness to the player and give him a comfort treatment to help him get rid of his doubts and return to playing football?
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this……
Yu Zhiming knew that this kind of fake disease treatment was not uncommon in the history of traditional Chinese medicine. Several ancient miracle doctors had similar cases that have been passed down to this day.
Unexpectedly, Dr. Rein also wanted to do this.
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said: "Dr. Rein, I probably don't have much fame or influence in the UK, especially for ordinary patients. It's unlikely that the player will be convinced by my diagnosis wholeheartedly."
"How about a target transfer method..."
Yu Zhiming suggested: "That near-death feeling on the court caused his heart disease."
"There are many things that can cause that, drugs, too much caffeine, overindulgence..."
Dr. Rein interrupted on the phone: "Dr. Yu, this player and his agent told me that he is very self-disciplined and does not have any of the conditions you mentioned."
"I also got to know him from a side perspective. He is indeed a very dedicated professional player and has no bad habits."
Yu Zhiming said casually: "If you don't have bad habits, there will always be competitors, right?"
"Maybe someone else gave him medicine."
"You can wonder who is the biggest beneficiary after he loses his playing status."
After a while, Dr. Rein said slowly on the phone: "Dr. Yu, the possibility you mentioned cannot be ruled out."
Yu Zhiming added, "Well, Dr. Rein, this is just what I said casually, and I don't bear any responsibility..."
Not long after finishing the phone call with Lei Yin, Yu Zhiming received another call from Gu Qingran.
"Zhi Ming, my wife's blood test results have just come out, confirming that she is pregnant successfully. Let me tell you, haha..."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, said a perfunctory congratulation, and then told Gu Qingran that Dr. Wang Chunyuan said that Dr. Wang Yan wanted to change jobs and cooperate with him.
"The sincere Wang Yan?!"
Gu Qingran screamed on the phone and said excitedly: "Damn it, he actually wants to change jobs and cooperate with you."
"Zhi Ming, the Jingcheng Chu family attaches great importance to medical experts in the heart field because of the inherited heart disease in the family. The people they recruited at the beginning are also among the best and absolute strong men."
"This Wang Yan, I know, is one of the few people who has published important scientific research papers after arriving at Jingcheng Hospital."
"If we can really dig him out, it will definitely make the whole Chu family heartbroken for a while."
Yu Zhiming said: "Judging from Dr. Wang's words, we don't need to work hard to dig him out. This Dr. Wang Yan is going to take the initiative to change jobs and come to us."
Gu Qingran roared: "I will contact Wang Chunyuan right now. If Dr. Wang Yan really intends to come here, we must resolve the matter of job-hopping before Jingcheng Hospital vigorously retains him."
"Zhi Ming, is there anything else?"
Seeing how impatient this guy was, Yu Zhiming was about to say hang up, but suddenly remembered something.
"Well, a group of trainees selected by Duan Yihe's On-site First Aid Training Center rushed to the earthquake-stricken area in southern Sichuan overnight."
"You know this, right?"
Gu Qingran replied: "I already know that Ning'an has organized a convoy to deliver urgently needed food, tents, medicines and other relief materials to the disaster area."
"I also confessed that if the team can meet Duan Yi and the others, I will provide as much help as possible..."
After ending the call with Gu Qingran, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but worry about Duan Yi and the others.
The news this morning reported that a large number of houses collapsed and cracked in the earthquake-stricken areas, and there were constant aftershocks. The number of casualties has reached hundreds.
Yu Zhiming looked at Duan Yi's name in the address book, thought about it and finally didn't call.
She must be very busy now, so I won't bother you.
Yu Zhiming found Qi Xin's number again and dialed it.
After a burst of lively cell phone ringtones, Qi Xin's cheerful voice rang from the phone.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Brother Zhiming, why did you suddenly remember to call me? It wasn't my dad who asked you to contact me, was it?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "No, I suddenly thought that middle school was on summer vacation, so I thought, why didn't you come to see me?"
"Brother Zhiming, you are so busy. Aren't I afraid that it will affect your work and rest?"
Qi Xin replied with a slight grievance: "You haven't contacted me for such a long time. I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago."
Yu Zhiming explained calmly: "I have been very busy..."
Qi Xin interrupted on the other end of the phone: "I know, so I never blamed you."
Yu Zhiming said softly: "Next Thursday is a charity ceremony, you know, right? Many celebrities will come and perform."
"You have time to come to the scene, right?"
"Yes, yes, there must be time."
Qi Xin hurriedly replied, and said excitedly: "Thank you, brother Zhiming, for the invitation."
She said on the phone again: "Brother Zhiming, let me tell you something. When I was playing with my friends today, I saw a woman who sold herself to save her father."
"The woman was quite pretty and had a good figure. She was kneeling on the roadside. On the ground were pieces of paper filled with words, as well as many medical images, test sheets, and examination sheets."
"It says on the paper that she and her father depend on each other. Now that her father is seriously ill, local treatment is ineffective. She wants to take her father to a big hospital in Beijing for treatment, but the family has no money."
"If anyone helps her father with his medical treatment, she is willing to give her life or do anything for him."
After Qi Xin emphasized "anything", he spoke again: "Brother Zhiming, do you think she really sold herself to save her father, or is she a liar..."
