Yu Zhiming met the junior brother Xiaoqiao mentioned.
He was nine years old, with a rather handsome face, but a little introverted. Under Liang Qian's urging, he called Yu Zhiming reluctantly and in a small voice, uncle.
Naturally, Yu Zhiming would not care about the child and turned his attention to the child's father.
The father of the child is forty-six years old, with a sallow complexion and prominent cheekbones. He is breathing oxygen and dripping nutrient solution, and is sitting paralyzed in a wheelchair with his eyes blank.
Yu Zhiming also discovered that this man was not only wearing a thick coat, but also thermal underwear underneath, and his legs were covered with a blanket.
The current weather in Binhai is as high as thirty-seven or eight degrees.
The body is so weak?
Yu Zhiming stretched out his hand to check the bed, and his eldest son, who was in his twenties, carefully picked up the little boy's father without any effort at all.
As soon as Yu Zhiming started to check, he found that his blood vessels were much thinner than ordinary people, and his heart rate was only fifty-nine.
With this level of heart rate and blood supply, a vegetative state could barely support his skinny body, lying motionless on the bed like a living dead.
Yu Zhiming continued to check and found that his internal organs seemed to have become rigid and only retained a little vitality to maintain the body's survival needs.
He also found that this man's stomach and intestines were so completely empty that he had not eaten anything for three to five days.
Can't eat any food?
Or anorexia?
The man's eldest son replied: "My dad's appetite has not been very good since he fell ill, and he eats very little."
"In the past few days, I've been vomiting after feeding and said I feel uncomfortable, so I rely on nutrient solution to maintain my health."
Seven or eight minutes later, Yu Zhiming completed his investigation and slowly retracted his hands, Liang Qian's voice sounded in his ears.
"Junior Brother Yu, have you found anything?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "The functions of the internal organs are weak and the blood supply is extremely poor. However, except for some serious damage to the liver and kidneys, other than the weakened functions of other internal organs, no major problems have been found."
"This liver and kidney damage is probably caused by taking too many Chinese medicines and accumulating a lot of toxins?"
Liang Qian nodded and said: "It's the third part of medicine that is poisonous, and Chinese medicine is no exception. Especially some inferior Chinese medicinal materials, pesticides, heavy metal residues that exceed standards, and their own toxicity. In addition, the medicine taken is not very symptomatic..."
She sighed and shook her head, and then said to Yu Zhiming: "Junior brother Yu, can we take a step to talk?"
Yu Zhiming took Liang Qian to the soundproof office.
"Sister Liang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Liang Qian said with a sigh: "The patient's current bad health is his own fault."
“In addition to taking medicine for myself when I feel unwell, I also prescribe tonics from time to time.”
"The result is that the more you take supplements, the worse your health becomes, and eventually you become terminally ill."
After a pause, Liang Qian continued: "The teacher said that the patient is too weak and cannot be replenished, which makes many treatment methods ineffective."
"The teacher also said that based on his physical condition, he can only survive for another month at most. If he has a cold, fever or other problems during this period, it will be even harder to say."
"Junior Brother Yu, do you have any fantastic ideas?"
this……
Yu Zhiming thought about it and said: "Teacher, as an experienced master of traditional Chinese medicine, has nothing to do. How can I come up with any wonderful ideas in a short time?"
He turned to ask: "I feel that the teacher and you are very concerned about him. Is it because you accepted his youngest son as an apprentice in Licorice Hall?"
"That's one of the reasons."
Liang Qian continued: "When he sent his youngest son here, he also sent his family's medical notes and prescriptions."
"The teacher said that although their medical notes and family prescriptions are not very impressive, they are the medical accumulation of several generations and are of great research and reference value."
"Teacher, he doesn't want to receive benefits in vain, so he will do his best to treat her."
Liang Qian turned around and said, "The teacher said that Licorice Hall will bear all the expenses for his treatment."
"Junior brother Yu, if you think of any method, you can try it boldly. Don't worry about the cost."
Yu Zhiming said: "This is not a matter of cost. Just like what the teacher said to me before, his body is like a tiger biting the sky and there is nowhere to eat it. I feel the same way."
"His body now is like a candle in the wind. It really can't withstand the torment."
Liang Qian asked: "How about using ginseng life-sustaining pills to stay alive?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head slightly and said: "Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pills also have the effect of stimulating life potential. As far as his body is concerned, hanging his life is also a reminder of his life, which is equivalent to returning to the light for a few days."
Liang Qian accepted her fate and said, "The teacher said so too. It seems there is really no other way."
Yu Zhiming pondered again and said: "In fact, as far as the patient's body is concerned, the liver and kidney damage is not serious enough to be fatal. How can he treat himself to the point of dying?"
Liang Qian smiled bitterly and said: "His family said that he has always advocated rest and rest and seldom exercised on weekdays."
"As soon as I feel unwell, I lie in bed to take care of myself. In addition, the Chinese medicine prescribed for myself is not very suitable for the symptoms. The more I take care of myself, the weaker my body becomes. It has become so weak that my life is hanging by a thread..."
During Liang Qian's introduction, Yu Zhiming began to put himself into the patient's physical condition and thought about how to save himself.
He imagined that he couldn't eat, his body was in critical condition, and he urgently needed a lot of energy support.
However, once too much energy is taken in, the organs that are too weak may not be able to bear it, causing problems and leading to a complete breakdown of the body.
This is really irresponsible...
Yu Zhiming thought for a while, but still had no clue, and said to Liang Qian: "I don't have a clue at the moment. Let's admit him to the hospital first. I will hold a disease discussion tomorrow to see if we can brainstorm and come up with an effective treatment method..."
Yu Zhiming temporarily handed over the patient to Zhou Luo, Shen Qi and the others. They quickly ate some food to replenish their body energy and rushed to the operating room on the second floor of Zhizhen Building to perform the surgery for late-stage cancer arranged yesterday.
By the time he finished marking all the cancerous tissue that needed to be removed, it was nearly 7:30 in the evening when he left the operating room.
After briefly explaining the operation situation to the patient's family, Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo who looked excited and impatient.
"Any good news?"
Zhou Mo nodded vigorously and said: "That guy apologized. This time it was a real apology. It was not an apology announcement, but an apology video."
"He said that he was distracted and failed to recognize his identity and status, which led to him making excessive demands on you. Faced with your rejection, he not only failed to reflect on himself, but instead thought that you disrespected him, and became impulsive.
act.”
After a pause, Zhou Mo said again: "Doctor Yu, I feel that this apology is not only for you, but also for some people above."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly.
Zhou Mo went on to introduce: "He finally said that the promise of donating one billion will be fulfilled, and in order to make up for his impulsive behavior, he will donate an additional one billion."
"Tsk, tsk, you are really rich. If you open your mouth, you can get one billion, and you can throw billions out..."
