At nearly 8:20 in the morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Huashan Hospital slightly earlier than usual.
As soon as he stepped into the central building, he got into work.
In addition to the dozen or so patients of various types who Yu Zhiming participated in the diagnosis and treatment of, the vasculitis research project led by Dr.
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Although he devoted himself to work non-stop, Yu Zhiming deliberately changed his work style.
He controls the pace of work and maintains unhurried work efficiency.
In the past two days, Yu Zhiming also did some reflection.
Tiring himself to death every day is closely related to his obsessive-compulsive personality that pursues high efficiency.
The most typical performance is physical examination.
One after another, the bodies of patients and volunteers are explored, or cancers are screened, and the time is controlled to a minute unit of one or two seconds.
Although it has improved efficiency and made effective use of time, it has also forced myself to be breathless.
I am also terribly tired.
Physicians don't need to race against time, just work slowly.
Quan thinks that he is an old expert in his fifties or sixties, with rich experience, who can remain calm even if the mountain collapses, and his steps are steady, not a young boy who gets into trouble whenever something happens.
Under such psychological suggestion, Yu Zhiming worked leisurely all morning, but he didn't feel much hardship.
This made him quite proud, thinking that he had found a suitable working method.
What was originally done in three or four minutes can be completed in four to five minutes. Although some efficiency is sacrificed, the physical and mental consumption can be greatly reduced.
At nearly 12 noon, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office and saw Zhou Mo placing food on his desk.
Judging from the amount of food, he should have a share.
There are three of them, which are bright, fragrant and big.
It should be enough for Zhou Mo to eat one.
"Zhou Mo, have you reconciled with your mother? Or did you pay for the lunch yourself and have your aunt prepare it?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said: "Because of the investment, the relationship has eased a bit, so I took the opportunity to act coquettishly and resume my normal diet and treatment."
"Dr. Yu, let's have dinner together."
Yu Zhiming took off his white coat, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, then pulled his office chair to Zhou Mo's desk and sat down.
"There is no overnight feud between mother and daughter. It is long overdue for reconciliation."
Yu Zhiming commented, took the pair of kuaizi handed over by Zhou Mo, and started eating without any politeness.
"Hey, your classmate Yu Zhen?"
Zhou Mo replied: "I took the time to see him in the morning and said he was recovering well, but he was still unable to eat."
After a pause, she reported again: "I called all the outpatient registered patients one by one."
"They will arrive at the central building at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The women's volleyball player is scheduled to attend at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said yes, indicating that he understood, but did not stop eating.
Zhou Mo took a sip of the fragrant and non-greasy chicken soup and continued: "The director said that he will take leave next Wednesday to attend his eldest son's wedding, which will take about a week."
"Coupled with the fact that the Spring Festival is approaching, our center will gradually reduce the number of patients it accepts."
Zhou Mo took a mouthful of rice and said with a smile: "One more thing, the hospital's annual meeting allows each department to submit programs."
"The director said that you will be in charge of this year's program."
Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said: "I have many talents that are suitable for performing on stage..."
"Isn't it just Erhu?" Zhou Mo interrupted and asked.
Yu Zhi obviously said: "Not only the erhu, I can also perform darts stunts."
"If you believe me and are brave, we can work together to perform darts."
"I'll blindfold myself and throw the darts at you, making sure it's a human body stroke and won't hurt you at all."
Zhou Mo imagined the scene, and the darts were shot at him one after another...
She is a spirit.
"Doctor Yu, you'd better play the erhu and play a more upbeat tune."
Yu Zhiming fought hard and said: "Zhou Mo, my darts will never make mistakes."
"You have to have faith in me."
"This is a skill I learned from swatting flies, mosquitoes and other small flying insects. I can hit them accurately every time."
Zhou Mo said perfunctorily: "Wait until next year's annual meeting to perform this again. There is no need to show off your unique skills in the first year."
"You are less courageous than a mouse, but you are also a master in fighting!"
Yu Zhiming said something disgusting, and said casually: "Then let's play "Swordsman" on the erhu. I'm quite proficient in playing this piece, and I have a good feel for it."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said: "Play "Swordsman" on the erhu, and I will report you to the hospital union in the afternoon."
Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and asked curiously: "The center used to have team building or entertainment activities, right?"
"What talents do other people have?"
Zhou Mo curled his lips and said in disgust: "I don't have any outstanding talents. They are basically at the level of karaoke."
"Especially Dr. Xie."
"He just has a thermos bottle on his butt. He has a certain level, but he thinks he has the strength of Pavarotti."
"In the past, he would represent our center and sing a song at the hospital's annual meeting."
Yu Zhiming said softly.
At this moment, the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground quickly came from far and near.
Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looked towards the door together.
The next moment, a capable woman wearing a thin, slim-fitting dark blue suit, revealing a V-shaped snow-white chest, wearing small black leather shoes five to six centimeters high, with streamlined short hair and exquisite makeup, stood out.
I appeared at the door dripping with sweat and panting.
Yu Zhiming met this man's gaze.
"Dr. Yu Zhiming?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and stood up, "Madam, what do you want?"
Zhou Mo also came to Yu Zhiming's side, feeling wary.
The woman came closer in two steps and gasped: "Save me! Doctor Yu, save me!"
As she spoke, she grabbed Yu Zhiming's hand and placed it on her left breast!
"I feel a lot of pain here, and my heart feels terrible."
"Doctor Yu, save me!"
Yu Zhiming subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but after a brief inspection, his face darkened.
"Zhou Mo, notify the operating room and arrange emergency cardiac interventional surgery immediately."
"Notify Dr. Wang Chunyuan to come over again. It's extremely urgent!"
When Yu Zhiming arranged these two sentences, he found that the woman in front of him had a blurred vision and her body was shaking.
He grabbed the woman with both hands, picked her up like a princess, and ran out of the big office.
"Madam, now is not the time for you to relax. You must hold on."
The woman rested her head on Yu Zhiming's right shoulder and said slowly: "On the way here, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold on and would fall halfway."
"Now, I'm not afraid anymore."
"I know Dr. Yu can definitely save me."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, Yu Zhiming noticed her heart beating and disappeared.
Really disappeared.
Cardiac arrest!
Clearly aware of this, Yu Zhiming was really anxious.
He shouted: "Madam, you can't relax, you can't put all your confidence in me..."
Fortunately, the center's operating room is on the third floor.
Yu Zhiming went up to the third floor through the stairs, and was already greeted by a nurse pushing a surgical gurney.
He put the unknown lady on a gurney, and arranged for a nurse to sit on the gurney to perform chest compressions to maintain her physiological functions.
Several people rushed to the operating room.
Yu Zhiming was jogging while considering the surgical plan.
This woman suffered from a very rare coronary artery dissection, which was so large that it almost caused myocardial infarction.
Now it's cardiac arrest again.
If the heart is strongly stimulated to resume beating, it may cause dissection rupture and cause massive bleeding.
In that case, the possibility of rescuing the person is quite low.
It’s difficult to handle...
While thinking, several people had already sent the person to the operating room.
At this moment, there is no room for Yu Zhiming to hesitate.
He said decisively: "Organize a team of five people to take turns to perform external chest compression on the patient to maintain blood circulation."
"Wait until I complete her heart stent implantation surgery and then restore her spontaneous heartbeat."
"Get ready now."
As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, a young nurse shouted: "Doctor Yu, the anesthesiologist didn't come, what should I do?"
Yu Zhiming said loudly: "The patient's condition no longer requires anesthesia."
"Hurry up and get ready!"
"Quick! Quick! Quick!"
This kind of coronary stent implantation surgery is much simpler than surgical preparations such as thoracotomy and abdominal surgery.
In addition, when Yu Zhiming performs this kind of surgery, he comes with his own b and does not need medical imaging guidance.
In less than ten minutes, Yu Zhiming, who had disinfected his hands and put on a surgical gown, had already performed a transfemoral artery interventional surgery on a strange woman...
Dr. Wang Chunyuan came to the operating room panting heavily and saw Yu Zhiming as if there was no one else around, immersed in the work of installing coronary stents.
On the other side of the operating table, a chubby nurse was humming while performing thoracic surgery on the patient.
There were five sweaty nurses standing in line next to her.
This scene made Wang Chunyuan secretly stunned.
Isn’t this guy Yu Zhiming too talented and bold?
During cardiac intervention, the patient's body is required to remain absolutely quiet to prevent the guide wire from damaging the blood vessel wall as it advances along the blood vessel, or even punctures it, causing bleeding.
Yu Zhiming was fine and even asked someone to perform chest compressions on the patient.
Is this because the patient’s body is not shaking violently enough?
However, Wang Chunyuan did not open his mouth to stop.
Yu Zhiming dared to do this. Naturally, he believed that it was necessary to do so, and he also had the confidence to do so.
Wang Chunyuan came to stand opposite the operating table so that Yu Zhiming would know he was coming immediately.
However, he waited quietly for more than ten minutes before Yu Zhiming finally raised his eyelids.
"Dr. Wang, the stent has been placed. Next, we need to restore the patient's spontaneous heartbeat..."
