The next Thursday morning, Yu Zhiming came to the central building and took a quick walk around the ward area as usual.
As soon as he came out of a ward, he was blocked by Cheng Wen, a young nurse who had suffered cecal volvulus.
"Is your stomach feeling better?"
Cheng Wen nodded and said: "Okay, everything is okay. I came back to work the day before yesterday."
"Dr. Yu, thank you for coming all the way to treat me, otherwise I would have had a big gash on my stomach, which would have been very ugly."
These words made Yu Zhiming have the urge to roll his eyes.
This little nurse's love for beauty was really too persistent. She was rolling on the ground in pain. She also wanted to leave no scars on her belly, so she begged Nurse Zhan to call and ask him.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiming became serious.
"You were lucky this time, and there was no intestinal ischemia and necrosis. If you really delayed the treatment, necrosis occurred, and you had to remove some of the intestines. You would cry sometimes."
Cheng Wen shrank her body and said in a low voice: "Doctor Yu, I will definitely pay more attention to it in the future."
After a pause, she whispered again: "Doctor Yu, to express my gratitude, I specially made lunch for you."
"You don't have to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon today. I'll heat up the food and deliver it to you."
Yu Zhiming hummed, then entered a nearby ward to conduct a quick check on the patient.
That is, only the patient's previously detected lesions are quickly reviewed to see if there are any signs of deterioration.
During the re-examination, there was a chirping female voice next door, which penetrated into Yu Zhiming's eardrums.
"Hey, my heart stopped beating for as long as two or three hours, which means I was dead for two or three hours."
"Sister Zhen, do you still have memories of that time? Did you go to the underworld or wander to heaven?"
Yu Zhiming also became interested in eavesdropping on this topic.
After a while, Fan Zhen's voice sounded, "I don't have any memory, it's just the same as sleeping."
"I repeat, I just had no control of my heartbeat at that time, and there was a row of nurses who took turns doing chest compressions on me."
Fan Zhen sighed again and said: "It doesn't matter if the ribs are crushed, but the breasts, which are not big in the first place, are simply crushed."
"The worst thing is that it's asymmetrical."
Amid the chuckles, another female voice sounded.
"Sister Zhen, Sister Zhen, I heard that you grabbed Dr. Yu's hand and pressed it against you. Is that true?"
Fan Zhen's voice sounded again.
"Of course it's true. I was about to lose my life at that time, so why would I care about this?"
"As expected of a true sister, I admire you! It’s impossible not to admire her!"
Fan Zhenyu said proudly: "Let me tell you, I also admire myself very much."
"This time, I really risked my life for my own life."
"Others said that in my case, if other experts came to rescue me, they would cool them down and send them to the morgue..."
When Yu Zhiming missed Fan Zhen's ward, he glanced at it.
She was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by seven or eight tall and long-legged young women.
Yu Zhiming already knew that Fan Zhen was once a well-known model.
She has now opened a studio to provide body training and personal image design for models or celebrities...
After 11 o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who was working at a slow pace, received a call from Dr. Wang Wu.
"Dr. Yu, Lao Lian just called and said that the results of the MRI of the medulla oblongata he did at Ning'an Hospital came out."
"It is said that many serious calcifications were found, which caused considerable compression and adverse effects on the nerve nuclei."
After a pause, Wang Wu continued: "The wild ginseng was given away by his daughter and used to honor her mother-in-law."
"Used it?" Yu Zhiming asked.
Wang Wu sighed during the call: "I said it was used up."
"Dr. Yu, I'm sorry, I have to break my promise. The ginseng life-sustaining pills are gone."
Yu Zhiming said nonchalantly: "Accidents happen everywhere in life. Dr. Wang, it's not your fault. No need to apologize."
Wang Wu sighed again during the call: "That old Lian, I originally thought he was still a figure and once dominated the world. I never thought that when a person reaches old age, he would be fooled by his children like this."
"I have to say, it's sad."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask: "Did he distribute the company and family property to his children?"
Wang Wu replied: "As far as I know, in recent years, due to physical reasons, he has retreated behind the scenes, and the company has been handed over to his children."
"As for whether the shares and property will be divided, I'm not sure. It shouldn't be that stupid, right?"
After a pause, Wang Wu asked again: "Dr. Yu, regarding the advancement of the medicated diet project, why has there been no movement in the past few days?"
"Is there something unexpected that happened?"
Yu Zhiming explained: "Something happened with the Gu family, and Qing Ning's grandfather had a major operation some time ago and returned to Binhai today."
"After these few days, the project will be accelerated."
"Oh, as long as there are no changes to the project..."
After the call with Dr. Wang ended, Yu Zhiming remembered that he had not yet told Teacher Qi Yue about the investment in the small canteen and medicated diet project.
He did it as soon as he thought of it. He found Teacher Qi Yue who was also busy in the ward area, found an opportunity, and briefly explained the investment.
Qi Yue smiled and said: "Is this going to introduce the power of capital and carry out rapid development?"
Yu Zhiming explained: "It doesn't count as introducing capital, it means gathering money from relatives and friends to speed up the development and take it to the next level appropriately."
Qi Yue said, "I'm quite optimistic about the development prospects of small canteens."
"Medicinal diet in cooperation with Dr. Wang Wu..."
Yu Zhiming also introduced: "The medicated diet project is led by Gu Qingning. It mainly takes the high-end route and provides prepared medicated dishes for wealthy people, tailor-made, or door-to-door service."
Qi Yue nodded and said: "It sounds good."
"Okay, I will invest in both projects."
He asked again: "Is there an investment limit?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "I just want to ask all parties for their investment willingness."
"But Zhou Mo said that she would invest one million, and each project would invest 500,000."
Qi Yue pondered and said: "Then I will invest two million, one million for each project."
Yu Zhiming asked worriedly: "Teacher, Zhou Mo asked for the money from her mother."
"If you don't have enough money, you don't need to invest so much. It doesn't matter if you don't invest. There is actually no shortage of money for these two projects."
Yu Zhiming knew that Teacher Qi had spent all his personal savings in order to buy a wedding house for his eldest son.
Qi Yue glanced at him.
"Your teacher's wife is rich, quite handsome. She will definitely be willing to invest in these two projects..."
At 12 o'clock at noon, nurse Cheng Wen and two friends brought lunch to Yu Zhiming.
A pot of Xianggu stewed chicken, a pot of carrot stewed beef brisket, and a rice cooker.
The basin is a ten-inch pizza-sized basin, and the rice is actually served in a rice cooker.
This makes Yu Zhiming feel a little embarrassed.
Yaya, just a full pot of Xianggu chicken stew is enough for three or five people.
Do you really treat him like a loser?
Zhou Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that a big rooster weighing seven or eight kilograms has been stewed. It smells very fragrant."
"Doctor Yu, don't let me down my heart and trust in you."
Yu Zhiming glared at this guy.
"Why don't you hurry up and go out to see who else wants to eat? Call over and eat together."
Zhou Mo went out for a walk.
Then, a person came back.
"Dr. Yu, except for the one on duty who brought his own food and was eating, everyone else went out to eat."
"I will eat lunch with you today."
"Are you so enthusiastic about eating?" Yu Zhiming didn't believe it.
Zhou Mo said seriously: "If you are not active in eating, how can you expect to be active?"
Yu Zhiming said softly and asked again: "Is it because they are unwilling or afraid to eat with me?"
Zhou Mo was startled for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, have you finally discovered it?"
Yu Zhiming originally asked casually, but judging from Zhou Mo's reply, it seems that he really asked the right question.
"Isn't it?"
"I am basically responsive to all requests. I am very amiable and have no airs."
Zhou Mo snorted, picked up the kuaizi, took a piece of beef brisket, ate it, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, she served rice to Yu Zhiming.
"Dr. Yu, you have a reputation for talking and laughing, but no idle contacts. Apart from President Li, Vice President Tan and other hospital leaders, the people you associate with are Dr. Wang Chunyuan, Dr. Cui Zhitan, Dr. You Weixian and other medical experts."<
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"As for the others..."
Zhou Mo reminded: "The ten or twenty residents and interns who follow you for ward rounds every day, have you ever said a word to them?"
Yu Zhiming is just stunned.
After a while, he explained for himself: "What the dean, Dr. Wang, and Dr. Cui and I were talking about were not about work or patients, and it was not gossip."
"I have nothing to talk about at work with the resident doctors and interns."
Zhou Mo said slowly: "We have no contact at work, and we have no contact in private. In addition, Dr. Yu, your status is not comparable to that of ordinary young doctors."
"And you are usually very serious about your speech."
"So, in our center, besides the director, you are recognized as the second most respected person."
She then pointed to the big office where the two of them lived, and said: "In the past, during lunch time, this place was very lively. Many people came to eat or chat and play on the computer."
"Now, it's basically just you and me."
Zhou Mo added: "They also know that you like to be quiet, and they don't want to come over and disturb you."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said, "In other words, I have been rejected by the center?"
Zhou Mo thought for a while and said: "It can't be said that he was rejected. To be precise, he didn't dare to approach."
"Also, you are basically busy all the time, and you don't participate in gatherings and entertainment activities among young people."
"Even if they want to get closer, they have no chance."
At this moment, a resident doctor ran into the big office and reported: "Doctor Yu, a man who came to visit the ward has a serious arrhythmia..."
