But one moment we were chatting and laughing together while having dinner, and the next moment we were separated forever. This was the first time for Yu Zhiming to experience it, and he felt quite uncomfortable.
The moment An Wenming's heartbeat stopped, Yu Zhiming noticed it.
However, there was nothing he could do, there was no point in rescuing him, he could only let it happen...
Yu Zhiming looked at An Guohao, who was holding An Wenming's body and crying bitterly, and didn't know how to comfort him.
It can't be said that it is a kind of happiness to leave without experiencing any pain.
Yu Zhiming noticed that Teacher Qi's eyes were moist and silent, and asked worriedly: "Teacher?"
Qi Yue turned to look at Yu Zhiming, trying to make his voice normal.
"I'm fine!"
"At my age, I have experienced a lot of deaths of family members and friends, and I am a doctor, so it will be fine."
Qi Yue suddenly realized something and said, "It's one o'clock, you should go to work."
"Here, I will take care of it."
Yu Zhiming hummed, looked at Zhou Mo with a heavy expression, and said, "You stay here to help. If you need anything, call me..."
Yu Zhiming devoted himself to the overwhelming outpatient work, so that there would be no extra time and energy to think about other things.
This greatly improved his work efficiency in the afternoon, and he completed the full day's outpatient work before 5:30 p.m.
He left the Zhizhen Tower again without taking a rest, and hurried to the oncology department to select patients for cancer trial treatment.
In order to prevent unexpected situations, in addition to Zhang Hai, Zhou Mo, and Jiang Ge, Yu Zhiming was accompanied to the oncology department this time by six strong security guards arranged by the hospital.
However, the dashing Yu Zhiming and his party were stopped by two people not far from Zhizhen Tower.
A beautiful girl.
There is also an acquaintance, Dr. Cui Zhitan’s nephew, Cui Yilin, who is studying at Jiaotong University School of Medicine.
"Uncle Yu, this is my college classmate Zhu Feifei. Unfortunately, her mother has ovarian cancer and it has metastasized..."
Yu Zhiming, who was already in a bad mood, saw that Cui Yilin appeared out of nowhere again and interrupted him rudely.
"Cui Yilin, do you think you are very familiar with me and you have a big face?"
This question directly made Cui Yilin blush and murmured not knowing how to respond.
Yu Zhiming said: "There are just a few trial treatment slots at one time. If you can get in touch with me, do you think it is still possible for these few treatment slots to be your turn?"
Seeing Cui Yilin blushing so hard that blood dripped from his face, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel soft in his heart and said: "Cui Yilin, for the sake of calling me uncle again, I will give you a piece of advice."
"As a college student, you should focus on studying and don't worry about nothing all day long."
"Even if someone agrees to harm your uncle's face, doesn't your uncle have to return the favor?"
After saying these words, Yu Zhiming raised his legs to leave, but was stopped by Zhu Feifei with open arms.
"Dr. Yu, please save my mother. I will give everything I have and do my best to repay you."
Yu Zhiming naturally heard the implication of the other party's words and said solemnly: "First, I am not the kind of person you imagined."
"Second, there are too many people who need to be saved, but the number of people I can heal is extremely limited. I can only say I'm sorry."
The next moment, Yu Zhiming strode away. Zhu Feifei wanted to intercept her, but was pulled aside by the security guard...
Perhaps it was the fact that many young and beautiful women appeared in front of Zhizhen Tower in the morning that the hospital took precautions and dealt with it. Yu Zhiming rushed to the oncology department this time, and there were no more beautiful women rushing towards him. The group of them arrived at Tang Jianxiong smoothly.
Doctor in oncology office.
"Dr. Yu, based on your request, we have screened a total of fifty-one cancer applicants who meet the conditions."
Tang Jianxiong handed over a thick stack of information and introduced: "They are all middle-aged people with elders and younger children. Their family conditions are relatively poor and they cannot afford the treatment cost of two to three million."
"Doctor Yu, do you want to bring them all here?"
Yu Zhiming did not reply, but shuffled the patient's application information several times like a shuffle.
He looked at Zhou Mo and Jiang Ge again and said, "You two, each of you will take five shares."
Zhou Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Doctor Yu, is it a bit childish to determine the candidate in this way?"
"Child's play?"
Yu Zhiming said: "Dr. Tang and others have done preliminary screening, which shows that these patients meet the requirements."
"Unfortunately, they have terminal cancer, and then it depends on whether they are lucky enough to get treatment."
"Luck is also a key factor in cancer treatment."
Zhou Mo was a little speechless at Yu Zhiming's explanation, but she also knew that no matter which method was chosen, the chosen one would be favored by fate.
It is better to just use this method similar to drawing lots, which is considered fair and just.
Thinking of this, Zhou Mo stopped talking nonsense and directly picked out five application materials. As for Jiang Ge, he selected the top five application materials.
Yu Zhiming quickly read through the ten documents and handed them to Tang Jianxiong.
"Doctor Tang, please bring these ten patients here..."
Yu Zhiming was in Dr. Tang's office and examined the ten patients one by one.
Three of them had no chance of surgery.
Three people were substituted, and Yu Zhiming asked Zhang Hai to draw from the application materials...
It took more than an hour for Yu Zhiming to finally identify the first ten terminal cancer patients to be funded by the charity fund.
Yu Zhiming never forgot to tell Zhou Mo, "Remember to do a background check on these patients, mainly about their economic situation, whether they have any criminal records or other issues that need attention."
Zhou Mo nodded in agreement...
After eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned home to Junshan Prefecture and found out that An Wenming and An Guohao had personally visited in the morning and brought many gifts, including boxes of chilled sea cucumbers, prawns, crabs, and seaweed.
Intestines, large yellow croaker and other seafood.
Today's dinner is mainly seafood.
This made Yu Zhiming's appetite a little bad, so he had a hasty dinner and went back to the bedroom upstairs.
Qing Ning specially called Zhou Mo to the bedroom on the first floor where she rested, and asked about An Wenming today.
Zhou Mo recounted the story of An Wenming in detail, and then sighed: "Qing Ning, you don't know, just by drinking water, the person who was talking and laughing with you just now is gone."
"I feel the fragility of life firsthand."
Qing Ning held Zhou Mo's hand and comforted him: "Don't feel too much. You also said that he had a serious heart problem half a year ago, but he didn't pay attention to it."
"To put it bluntly, he asked for it."
"We have the wisdom to check our health at any time. Even if we don't say we will live a hundred years, we are still sure to live to eighty or ninety."
Zhou Mo nodded and said: "If you believe clearly, you will live a long life!"
The next moment, she said with some concern: "But... well... there are some things. There is a saying that I don't know which one will come first, accident or tomorrow."
"Life is short, live in the moment..."
At this moment, Zhou Mo's cell phone rang.
It's a call from Zhou Luo.
"Is something wrong?"
"I would like to ask the teacher if it is convenient there? We don't have a clue about the patient's condition yet."
"Is the situation critical?"
"We gave him breast milk, and his physical condition has stabilized a little, but we can't say he's getting better yet."
Zhou Mo snorted and said: "Doctor Yu is not in a good mood today. If it is not too critical, I suggest you think more about it and do more research..."
