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Chapter 509 Please have a big meal

Since ancient times, the best way to retain people is love.

Li Yao and others thought that by spending a long time together day and night, Yu Zhiming would cultivate some deep-seated work partners and deepen his bond with Huashan Hospital.

In this process, you can also exercise Yu Zhiming's leadership and teaching skills.

If you are lucky, under the influence of Yu Zhiming, several famous doctors can grow up, that will be an unexpected surprise.

Yu Zhiming asked enthusiastically: "Teacher, can I really choose a medical assistant according to my standards?"

Qi Yue nodded and said: "Of course, they will get along with you day and night and work for you. Naturally, your preferences will be their main priority."

After a moment of pause, he added: "Of course, I still have to do the basic checks."

"Lest you be temporarily deceived and recruit unreliable people with obvious shortcomings."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Teacher, although I don't have enough experience, it's not easy for others to deceive me."

At this time, he thought about something again and said with a grimace: "Teacher, why did you make this matter public at the wine table?"

"If I spread the word, if a colleague with good connections comes to recommend me, but the recommended person is not to my liking, it will be very difficult."

Qi Yue chuckled and said: "This is a problem that adults must face. It is rare that something can achieve the best of both worlds and everyone is happy."

"It depends on how you choose, which end you care about, whether you care about your colleagues and feel wronged yourself, or the other way around."

Yu Zhiming said softly...

More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming sent Teacher Qi to the parking space of the underground garage of the community where he lived.

When saying goodbye to the teacher, Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of his negligence, took out his mobile phone and transferred 6666 to the teacher on WeChat.

This is his wedding gift to his senior brother, and he asked the teacher to deliver it to him.

Afterwards, Yu Zhiming walked out of the underground garage, got into the car waiting outside, and returned to his residence in Zijinyuan.

On the way, Yu Zhiming called Gu Qingran.

"Dean Gu, we communicated with Dr. Cai and Dr. Weng tonight. They are willing to cooperate again during the New Year's Day holiday."

Yu Zhiming asked directly: "Can the seriously injured person you mentioned last time undergo surgery on New Year's Day?"

Gu Qingran replied on the phone: "I didn't expect that I didn't even have public relations yet, and you took care of it for me."

"Zhiming, thank you."

"There is no problem with the injured person. Even if he has surgery tomorrow, arrangements can be made."

After a pause, Gu Qingran asked: "Zhiming, should I ask him to go to Huashan Hospital for examination tomorrow?"

Check...

This inspection can only be done by Yu Zhiming himself.

New Year's Day is next Tuesday.

The New Year's Day holiday falls on the first, second and third day of the first month.

It is also necessary to allow time for Dr. Cai and Dr. Weng to discuss the surgical plan.

Yu Zhiming’s daily schedule these days is also a bit tense.

Fortunately, time is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, there will always be time.

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said: "There is no need for him to come to the hospital in a hurry. Let's arrange his own affairs properly first."

"At seven o'clock on Friday night, let him come to my residence. I will conduct a detailed examination of his injuries."

Gu Qingran replied: "I made a note of it at seven o'clock on Friday night. He will arrive on time."

After talking about the business, Yu Zhiming turned to ask: "How is Qing Ning?"

Gu Qingran sighed during the call: "She is fine, but her eyes turned into peaches from crying again."

"This girl's emotions are a bit rich, and she can't bear to see the birth, old age, illness and death of those close to her."

"I will return to Binhai tomorrow. Qing Ning will probably accompany my mother back to Binhai on Saturday and Sunday."

Yu Zhiming whispered, and then heard Gu Qingran's voice coming from the mobile phone.

"Grandpa Liutang has been confirmed to have stage 2 breast cancer."

"He will undergo a radical mastectomy, as well as a series of radiotherapy, chemotherapy, endocrine therapy, etc. I hope he is lucky enough and will not relapse."

The risk of breast cancer recurrence is related to the stage.

The earlier the stage, the higher the cure rate, the better the prognosis, and the less likely to relapse.

According to the size of the tumor, lymph node metastasis, and distant metastasis, breast cancer can be medically classified into stage 04.

Stage 0 is not easy to relapse, and the recurrence rate is below 5.

The recurrence rates of stage 1 and stage 2 breast cancer are around 10 and 20 respectively.

If breast cancer develops into stage 3, the recurrence rate soars to 50 or above.

As for stage 4 breast cancer, it is an advanced stage of cancer.

At this time, the patient's condition is more serious, and the medical treatment recommendations are mainly to improve the patient's quality of life and prolong life span.

Yu Zhiming reviewed the knowledge about breast cancer again in his mind, and then heard Gu Qingran sigh again.

"Oh, Grandpa Liutang is complaining again and again, saying why he wasn't arranged for a physical examination earlier."

"Perhaps his breast cancer can be discovered in the first stage, or even in stage 0."

Yu Zhiming said: "I heard from Qing Ning that this physical examination requires voluntary registration first, and then Qing Ning will make a list of physical examinations based on age, physical condition and other factors?"

"Based on Grandpa Liutang's age and seniority, if he signs up, Qing Ning should make arrangements for him?"

Gu Qingran smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that he didn't take the initiative to sign up, so Qing Ning didn't arrange it for him."

"He is just looking for someone to vent his anger on. In this situation, it is not easy to refute him."

With this kind of mind, no wonder you will get breast cancer.

Yu Zhiming slandered the old guy for the wronged Xiao Qingning, and Gu Qingran's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Zhi Ming, the modified bed truck has been completed. I asked a vehicle expert to do the inspection and acceptance."

"There are no problems with the car's driving performance, safety, ventilation of the modified resting confined space, and toxic gas detection."

"However, you need to check the sound insulation of this rest area and the comfort of resting yourself."

"Let them bring the car? Or do you go to the modification shop?"

Yu Zhiming was overjoyed and said: "Let them bring the car and come directly to the hospital, preferably during lunch time."

"These days, there is only noon, and I still have some free time."

Gu Qingran replied "Okay" on the phone...

After ending the phone call with Gu Qingran, Yu Zhiming said excitedly to Zhou Mo who was driving: "With this soundproof bed car, I can take a nap for ten or twenty minutes at noon."

"This way, I won't be so tired from work in the afternoon."

"Also, moreover, you don't have to worry about resting at night when you receive outpatient consultations or go out for fun."

Seeing Yu Zhiming dancing for joy, Zhou Mo also smiled and said: "With this soundproof bed cart, you don't have to worry about resting. It will be even more powerful for you, Dr. Yu."

Yu Zhiming hoped: "I hope the sound insulation quality of the modified bed truck will be better, so that I don't think it's useless."

Zhou Mo analyzed: "Doctor Yu, don't worry, there will definitely be no problems with sound insulation."

"The Gu family took care of the whole process. How could they let the car have problems and show their incompetence?"

Yu Zhiming smiled softly...

At nearly 10:20 in the evening, Yu Zhiming got off the car at the entrance of Zijinyuan Community.

When he got off the car, he only took away the bottle of white wine and left the bottle of red wine to Zhou Mo.

"Zhou Mo, you can taste wine, but don't drink too much. One glass every night is enough."

"I know."

Zhou Mo replied and asked again: "Doctor Yu, are you not letting us drink more because you can't drink?"

"Or should we drink less for health reasons?"

"At the dinner table tonight, the director, Dr. Cai and the others all drank more than two or three glasses of wine."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said: "I just suggest that how much you drink is up to you!"

"Gone..."

Zhou Mo looked at Yu Zhiming's back as he strode away, and couldn't help but curl his lips...


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