Jinxiu Garden is a very large community on the southern edge of Binhai. It started construction more than 20 years ago and took ten years to complete.
There are nearly 50,000 households here, and there are a large number of resettled residents who were relocated from the city center.
At nearly 9:20 in the morning, the hospital bus Yu Zhiming took went directly to a citizen leisure square in Jinxiuyuan community surrounded by 10 to 20-story residential buildings.
When Yu Zhiming got out of the car with the medical team, he saw a dozen community cadres welcoming him enthusiastically.
Yu Zhiming looked to the right not far away and saw a long row of thick gray-green tents.
On both sides of the tent, there are four large banners with a height of more than ten meters pulled up by hydrogen balloons.
It says "Huashan Hospital Medical Experts Free Clinic Day".
The banners whirred under the harsh northern breeze.
In the large open space in front of the tent, there are already at least two to three hundred middle-aged and elderly people waiting in line.
As the team leader, He Yingjun, and the leader of the medical team, Dr. Zhao Niannong from the Department of Respiratory Medicine, communicated with community cadres.
Afterwards, Zhao Niannong turned around and shouted to Yu Zhiming and others who were gathered together: "Hurry up and prepare, and we will receive the residents who are queuing up for treatment on time at 9:30."
After pausing for a second, he shouted again: "Doctor Yu Zhiming, the first tent on the east side..."
After hearing this, Yu Zhiming immediately walked out of the team and walked quickly to the first tent in the east with Zhou Mo.
When he came to the tent, Zhou Mo took out the A3-sized advertising sticker with the words "Neurosurgery" and "Yu Zhiming" that he had received on the bus. He quickly tore off the protective layer and pasted it on the left side of the tent door.
Side.
Yu Zhiming, who had already entered the tent, glanced at it and found that the tent of more than ten square meters was divided into two parts.
The area consisting of a small table, two chairs, and an examination bed made up of two long tables can be regarded as Yu Zhiming's work area.
In the other half of the tent, ten plastic stools are placed, which is the waiting area for residents.
There is also an electric heater inside the tent that is trying its best to dissipate heat. Fortunately, the quality of the tent is good and it is not very ventilated, making the inside of the tent a few degrees higher than the outside.
But it’s only three to five degrees higher.
Yu Zhiming hesitated for two seconds between demeanor and temperature, and firmly chose temperature.
He just took off his down jacket without taking off his clothes. He took the white coat handed over by Zhou Mo and put it on.
While Yu Zhiming was wearing a white coat, he felt the whistling wind outside and the various sounds coming and going.
Compared with the examination rooms in the central building and the outpatient and emergency clinics, this place is undoubtedly much noisier.
However, Yu Zhiming feels that most physical diseases can still be diagnosed.
Zhou Mo on the side was busy taking out two thermos cups from his backpack, as well as a large box of surgical gloves, electronic thermometer, medical alcohol and other medical supplies.
At this time, a community worker entered the tent and brought a thermos bottle.
"Doctor Yu, it's cold. Drink a cup of hot water to warm your body."
Yu Zhiming thanked him and said, "I'm ready here. Let the residents waiting outside come in."
He added: "I don't limit the disciplines here. Anyone who feels unwell can come to me."
The community staff responded and left the tent.
Within two minutes, more than a dozen people rushed into the tent with cheers, and Zhou Mo quickly maintained order.
"Please line up and sit down in order, one by one..."
Before Zhou Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by a skinny old man in his sixties or seventies.
"Doctor, are you treating us? Or has your teacher not arrived yet?"
Yu Zhiming met the skinny old man's gaze and replied: "This tent is for me to treat patients."
"You look so young, are you thirty years old? Are you already the deputy chief physician?"
Yu Zhiming replied bluntly: "I am less than thirty, and now I am the attending physician."
The skinny old man said angrily: "You are so young, what kind of disease can you treat?"
"Fuck, wasting my time..."
The skinny old man shook the note with the bright red community seal in his hand, turned around and left the tent with a curse.
Residents need to go to the on-site community cadre to receive this stamped note for free.
One person can only receive one.
When seeing a doctor, community residents need to hand the note in their hand to the doctor.
This is to prevent some residents from seeing one doctor and then going to another doctor.
In other words, for today’s free clinic, each resident can only choose one doctor to see a doctor.
A skinny old man took the lead, and the others also left the tent. After a while, all the dozen or so people left with a clatter.
This...
Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looked at each other.
"Dr. Yu, most residents, especially those at the bottom, don't pay much attention to things in the medical field."
Zhou Mo said respectfully: "It's normal for them not to know your fame or your power."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Zhou Mo, you don't need to comfort me. I'm not arrogant enough to think that I am a famous person and that everyone knows it."
"I often encountered this situation when I worked in a county hospital."
He slowly recounted: "For example, I see a doctor in the same office as a senior who is over 40 years old. Most patients go directly to the senior instead of coming to me."
"To put it bluntly, my medical skills are much better than that senior..."
While talking, seven or eight more people entered the tent together.
This group of people made eye contact with Yu Zhiming, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Fuck..."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but uttered a curse word, "This is another kind of only respecting Luo Shan but not others."
He complained again: "People in big cities in the world, even if they have little information, don't know how to search online on their mobile phones?"
Zhou Mo suppressed his laughter and said, "Dr. Yu, can I go out and promote it for you?"
"No! No!"
Yu Zhiming also had a bad temper and said: "I want to see how many people take the initiative to come to my place for medical treatment."
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of being idle. It's time for me to rest. It's them who suffer the loss, not me."
In the next five or six minutes, two more groups of people came in one after another. They looked at Yu Zhiming, then at the empty tent, and they all turned around and left without missing a beat.
Under Yu Zhiming's calm appearance, he is full of anger.
A few more minutes passed, and finally another wave of people came, a group of community cadres.
The leader was none other than Director Zhang Youshan, who had led the crowd to welcome the medical team.
"Dr. Yu, being blind to sight is a true reflection of this situation. I don't even know what to say."
Director Zhang shook his head sadly, sighed again, and then said: "Dr. Yu, in addition to the community residents who were notified to come to see the doctor today and who are living in some difficulties, there are also many busy workers and people who are maintaining order.
Volunteer."
"Many of them also have major or minor physical problems. Doctor Yu, can you please check them out?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Okay, anyway, I am idle now."
He looked at the people in front of him and asked: "Who comes first?"
Director Zhang pointed at the woman in her early thirties next to him and said, "Mr. Meng, your face has been a little bad these past two days, and you also said you have a stomachache. You go first!"
"Thank you, director. You're welcome." As he spoke, Director Meng took two steps forward.
Yu Zhiming asked her to lie on the examination bed.
He did not do a full body examination, but directly examined Officer Meng's abdomen.
After a while, Yu Zhiming asked: "Are you married?"
"It's over, it's been almost three years!"
Yu Zhiming groaned and said: "You are pregnant, about four or five weeks old."
Officer Meng sat up suddenly and asked excitedly: "Doctor Yu, am I really pregnant?"
"Aren't you about to have your period?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "I'm really pregnant."
He also explained: "In the early stages of pregnancy, some women may experience lower abdominal discomfort and a feeling of bloating due to the continuous enlargement of the uterus and the continuous stretching of the uterine ligaments, which are similar to the symptoms of menstruation."
Officer Meng roared: "Ah ha, I'm really pregnant. Doctor Yu, thank you!"
"I have to tell my husband as soon as possible..."
The second doctor was a man in his late forties.
He told Yu Zhiming that compared to his right hand, his left hand felt a little numb and numb, and he felt that it was not as sensitive as his right hand.
After examination, Yu Zhiming found a ganglion cyst the size of a mung bean in the man's left elbow joint.
This ganglion cyst is a noncancerous, benign mass.
It most commonly occurs in the tendons or joints of the wrist or hand. It is usually round or oval in shape and filled with jelly-like fluid.
It was this ganglion cyst that affected the nerves in the man's left hand, causing numbness symptoms...
In this way, Yu Zhiming diagnosed the physical symptoms of community workers and volunteers and became busy.
At nearly 11 o'clock in the morning, a news vehicle from a TV station arrived at the free clinic.
After they finished taking shots of the square and some footage, the photographer and the beautiful reporter, accompanied by He Yingjun, went to Yu Zhiming's tent to take photos of him and conduct a brief interview. p>
In fact, it’s just a staged photo shoot.
Yu Zhiming also had to take off a thick sweater at the request of a beautiful reporter to make himself slimmer and more photogenic.
After going back and forth for nearly an hour, I finished shooting the close-up and interview footage of Yu Zhiming’s free clinic.
After the filming was completed, the beautiful reporter smiled sweetly at Yu Zhiming.
"Dr. Yu, I know you are particularly good at physical examinations, especially in detecting early cancer."
The beautiful reporter looked pitiful again and said: "Dr. Yu, as we work in the media, we are under a lot of pressure. We live without rules. Day and night are reversed. It is common to stay up late. We are also often exposed to strong light radiation.
Work under electromagnetic radiation."
"Let's put it this way, media hosts and reporters are the groups with a high risk of cancer..."
Yu Zhiming pointed to the examination bed and interrupted: "Lie down on it and I'll examine it for you."
"Dr. Yu, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
The beautiful reporter hurriedly thanked her three times and quickly lay down on the examination bed.
After some inspection, Yu Zhiming found the problem.
Suspected cervical cancer.
"Feeling not good? Check the uterus//cervix? How is that possible? I have been injected with the nine-valent vaccine."
The beautiful reporter looked shocked and disbelieving.
Yu Zhiming replied softly: "The protection rate of the nine-valent vaccine is 90%, not 100%..."
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