At nearly 11 o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who had been busy for a while, returned to the big office to replenish energy as usual, and unexpectedly saw Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan chatting with Zhou Mo.
"Uncle, hehe..."
Xiaoxue giggled twice first, and then said softly: "I want to come over and see how you work and what your working environment is like."
Yu Zhiming raised his hand and flicked the little guy's forehead.
"It's similar to the work I did at the county hospital. What's there to see? There are so many interesting places in Binhai. A hospital where people and people die, old age, sickness and death is not a good place to visit."
Zeng Yan stretched out her hand to push Xiaoxue and urged: "Xiaoxue, hurry up and say something, my uncle is very busy."
"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" Yu Zhiming asked.
Xiaoxue smiled guiltily and said, "Uncle, it's not a big deal, he's just a high school classmate, a boy."
"Not in the same class, but in the same grade."
"He didn't get into college, so he came to Binhai to work. I only found out today."
Xiaoxue emphasized: "Uncle, I don't know him."
"He contacted me through other classmates. He said that his body was swollen and his skin was itchy. He wanted to see you for medical treatment."
Body swollen? Skin itchy?
It sounds like the situation is serious.
Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "Your high school classmates have become our fellow villagers when they arrived in Binhai."
"Let him come to me in the afternoon."
With a smile on her face, Xiaoxue grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm, shook it, put on her hat and said, "I knew you were the most loving uncle in the world."
Yu Zhiming made a light sound, and then heard Zeng Yan say: "Uncle, I want to go find Sister Bao Wan."
"I'll go with Zeng Yan." Xiaoxue said hurriedly.
Yu Zhiming groaned and warned: "Remember to come back before twelve o'clock, I will take you to the hospital cafeteria for lunch..."
After the two little guys left, Yu Zhiming poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and asked Zhou Mo softly.
"Did the teacher train you this morning?"
Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "After the director knew why I hit him, he praised me for doing a good job."
"The director also said that the so-called high-risk investment is actually gambling, which can easily lead to bankruptcies and is not accessible to ordinary people."
"He will also stop Qi Zhen from getting involved in similar investments."
Yu Zhiming doubted: "Will that guy listen?"
He ate two biscuits, and seeing that Zhou Mo still looked wilted, he asked again: "That three million friend of yours?"
Zhou Mo lamented and said: "I contacted his parents, and his parents said that they would no longer care about him and just pretend that they had never given birth to a son like him."
"I just found out that his parents had already repaired his hole twice, once for more than one million yuan, and once for nearly two million yuan."
"I didn't expect that he would not change his gambling habit, and this time he made more than three million yuan. His parents are completely disappointed, and they really have no money."
Yu Zhiming consoled him: "Look on the bright side, you haven't been deceived. You can't expect a person like this to repay the money."
Zhou Mo smiled unnaturally and said: "He and I have been friends for many years. I didn't want to see him sinking in like this, so I did something."
"What's the matter?" Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows.
Zhou Mo lowered his voice and said, "I called his company and reported him for misappropriating company funds."
"I think it would be a good thing for him to have this situation come out as soon as possible."
She asked uneasily: "Dr. Yu, do you think I did the right thing?"
Yu Zhiming could only support: "It must be done right."
"You reported it out of kindness and for the purpose of treating illnesses and saving people. It is 100% correct..."
The high school classmate Xiaoxue mentioned came very early, just after one o'clock in the afternoon.
He is quite tall and thin, two or three centimeters taller than Yu Zhiming. He has red hair and an earring on his left ear.
Yu Zhiming really couldn't appreciate a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen dressed up like this.
However, this young man named Zhai Chuan is quite polite and has a sweet mouth.
"Hello, Uncle Yu! I have heard of your name when I was in the county seat."
"In the past few months, I have seen news about you showing off your skills from time to time on the Internet."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and interrupted: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me where you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhai Chuan smiled coquettishly, took off his coat, and rolled up his sleeves.
A flowery arm appeared in front of Yu Zhiming's eyes.
This made Yu Zhiming's newly developed affection for this guy disappear again.
I didn't learn well at a young age, so I got a tattoo.
If Xiaobo and Xiaoxue dared to get tattoos, Yu Zhiming would break their legs without saying a word.
Zhai Chuan pointed to a few small red dots on his arm and said: "Uncle Yu..."
Yu Zhiming corrected him: "Just call me Dr. Yu."
Zhai Chuan said oh, and then introduced: "Doctor Yu, I got another tattoo four days ago, and then some red spots appeared on my body, and I also felt a little itchy."
"Moreover, my legs have become swollen."
"The doctor at the clinic said it was an allergic reaction caused by the tattoo, and prescribed me some medicine to treat allergies."
"I have been taking medicine until now, and the itching symptoms on my body have been reduced a lot, but the swelling in my legs and feet has become even worse."
"I can't even put my shoes on anymore."
"Doctor Yu..., I was a little scared, so I contacted Fu Xiaoxue through my classmates..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked: "What are you doing now?"
"Work in a bar and learn to mix drinks at the same time!"
Yu Zhiming frowned and asked: "Do you drink a lot every day?"
Zhai Chuan replied honestly: "Sometimes I have to drink with guests, and I also taste wine when I practice bartending. I drink a lot every day."
"However, Dr. Yu, I have a good drinking capacity. Basically I have never been drunk, that is, I am tipsy."
Yu Zhiming remembered his previous introduction of "getting another tattoo" and asked: "You have a lot of tattoos on your body?"
Zhai Chuan hummed and replied: "There are tattoos on the chest, back, arms, and legs."
"A few of them were secretly tattooed while I was studying, and the designs were relatively small. After arriving in Binhai, I got a few larger tattoos."
He added: "Dr. Yu, after getting tattooed before, I have never experienced body edema or itching."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask: "Do you know that with tattoos on your body, your future development path will become much narrower?"
Zhai Chuan nodded and said: "I know, my academic performance is poor, I can't get into college, I will definitely not be able to go to government agencies and state-owned enterprises, and I don't want to be a soldier."
After a pause, he said with a little showiness: "Dr. Yu, tattoos have made me make a lot of friends."
"Today's bar jobs were introduced by like-minded tattooed friends."
Yes, this is your own choice...
Yu Zhiming stopped talking nonsense, stood up and said: "Follow me to the examination room, and I will examine you."
Arriving at the examination room, after Zhai Chuan lay down on the examination bed, Yu Zhiming pressed his hand directly towards his kidneys.
Edema in the body is most likely a kidney problem.
After a few clicks, Yu Zhiming's expression became serious.
The problem is more serious than he thought.
Bilateral kidney failure.
After further inspection, Yu Zhiming also discovered that this guy's liver damage was also somewhat serious.
Yu Zhiming took back his hand and said with a serious face: "You have kidney failure and liver damage, and you need hospitalization."
These words immediately made Zhai Chuan sit up from the examination bed in shock.
"Kidney failure? How is it possible?"
"I'm so young, how could my kidney fail?"
Yu Zhiming explained expressionlessly: "The dyes used in many tattoos contain different doses of heavy metals, which can cause great damage to the kidneys and liver."
"In the past six months, you must have had many tattoos, and the tattoos were all large-area designs?"
Zhai Chuan nodded numbly.
Yu Zhiming asked again: "Are you looking for cheap and go to small or even irregular tattoo workshops?"
Zhai Chuan nodded again and said: "I don't make much money now. Apart from food, clothing, housing and transportation, I don't have much left."
“I can’t afford expensive tattoos.”
Yu Zhiming sighed: "Inferior tattoo pigments will only contain more toxic substances."
Seeing that the young man's face was pale, Yu Zhiming comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much. After a period of treatment, your condition is still possible to recover."
"Even if the recovery is not good, it is possible to live for another few decades with regular dialysis."
Yu Zhiming saw that the young man's face was still pale, and the comfort did not seem to have much effect, so he turned to practical problems.
"Zhai Chuan, you need hospitalization. If you are hospitalized here, the cost will definitely be much higher."
"In your case, you can get proper treatment if you go home to the city or provincial capital."
"I suggest that you have a good discussion with your parents."
Zhai Chuan regained some consciousness and said: "Dr. Yu, thank you, I will discuss it with my parents."
Yu Zhiming warned: "Zhai Chuan, make a decision quickly. The sooner you get treatment, the greater the hope of recovery."
"In this case, you can contact your parents now."
At Yu Zhiming's urging, Zhai Chuan took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed his father's number.
The moment the call was connected, Zhai Chuan finally broke down and cried into the phone.
"Dad, my kidneys are failing and I'm going to die, wuwu..."
Yu Zhiming watched him crying to his father about his condition with runny nose and tears, and couldn't help but sigh.
Although he looks like an adult, he is still a boy of 17 or 18 after all...
As a result of communicating with my parents, I returned to my hometown on the same day.
Yu Zhiming prescribed medicine for him for two days...
After seeing off Zhai Chuan, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office and saw Liu Qilun and his client Zou Yi waiting for him.
Compared to yesterday, Zou Yi seems to be a different person today. It would be an exaggeration to say that his face is red, but at least he is full of energy and his eyes are bright.
"Dr. Yu, your diagnosis is completely correct. The diagnosis is liver abscess, not liver cancer."
"Doctor Yu, you are my savior."
Yu Zhiming said politely: "Don't take yourself as a lifesaver. A misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis, and it will always be discovered and corrected."
Zou Yi said with a smile: "Without you, Dr. Yu, perhaps on the day the misdiagnosis was corrected, my spirit and body would have collapsed, and I would be exhausted."
"So, you are my savior."
After a pause, he added: "Dr. Yu, could you please do me a favor? If someone asks you about my situation, just say that I have liver cancer."
Yu Zhiming looked at him inquiringly.
Zou Yi sighed and said: "To be honest with you, Doctor Yu, in the past few days since I was diagnosed with liver cancer, I dare not think deeply about the attitudes and actions of several people around me."
"The strong wind knows the strong grass, the rough wind knows the honest minister!"
"I need to identify who are the real relatives, the real friends, the real good subordinates..."
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