Chapter 613 New direction of differentiated development
At Chen Qian's suggestion, during the physical examination organized by the Health Bureau in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming conducted a detailed examination of seven of the fifty people from head to toe.
This means from head to toe literally.
From their heads to their toes and fingers, Yu Zhiming patted and touched them all.
I really made a discovery in one of them.
Yu Zhiming discovered that the second phalanx of the man's left ring finger was an artificial phalanx and contained a mystery.
As for what the mystery is, due to time constraints, Yu Zhiming was not able to find out clearly...
After 6:10 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who had finished his day's work, returned to the big office tiredly and took a short rest.
He took a sip of water and noticed that Zhou Mo beside him was even more miserable, yawning all day long and looking sleepy.
"You were so worried last night that you didn't sleep well?"
Zhou Mo sighed as he brewed coffee for himself: "I didn't sleep well, but I'm not worried."
"Last night, my mother and I slept in the same bed. At first, the mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart talk, and the atmosphere was good, but then it stopped working."
"My mother started scolding mode, saying that what I did was not good and what I did was wrong."
"In anger, I went to sleep in another room."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Why don't you just pretend to be asleep? If you don't give me face, be careful that Auntie won't give you the business commission when she gets angry."
He then asked casually: "Hey, did your display and publicity at the donation reception have any actual results?"
When Zhou Mo mentioned this, he immediately became more energetic.
"The effect is quite remarkable."
"In the past week, a total of six people went to my mother's studio and ordered eight Chinese-style dresses and three matching men's dresses."
"My mother dare not not give her business commission, otherwise I won't work for her in the future."
Zhou Mo said with a flattering smile: "Dr. Yu, you will definitely have a lot of social activities in the future."
"Remember to take me with you."
Yu Zhiming hummed: "It depends on your performance."
After a pause, he asked again: "When will the dress I ordered for Qing Ning be completed?"
Zhou Mo replied with a smile: "It won't take long. My mother has hired a few more skilled tailors and is rushing to finish the work."
"Just one more week... Well, after the Spring Festival, it should be ready."
At this moment, a young man with handsome features and an embarrassed expression appeared at the door.
"Dr. Yu, I'm disturbing you again."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, saw Zhou Mo's questioning gaze, and said, "That nephew of Director Cui of the General Department of Foreign Affairs."
Zhou Mo understood immediately.
She heard Yu Zhiming talk about it today.
Zhou Mo stood up to greet Cui Yilin and asked: "Is it because of your classmate's classmate?"
Cui Yilin scratched his head and nodded, but his eyes turned to Yu Zhiming, who was slumped in the office chair and ignored him.
Zhou Mo then asked: "I guess that girl must be very beautiful and she is your favorite, right?"
Cui Yilin blushed and said quickly: "No, no, I just saw that she has been troubled by unknown abdominal pain, and I couldn't bear it. I thought about the parents of doctors..."
Zhou Mo interrupted: "Have you ever thought about it, that girl let Doctor Yu go two times in a row, maybe she just doesn't want to accept your favor?"
Without waiting for a response, she asked again: "Are you the one who took the initiative to ask about girls?"
Zhou Mo noticed that Cui Yilin's face turned the color of pig liver, and continued: "Every time, you took the initiative to offer help, but the girl didn't actually ask for it?"
Cui Yilin opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't.
Zhou Mo said slowly: "Girls never respond proactively. Even if they are not interested in you, it will be useless no matter how you lick them."
"Also, it is very rude to keep knocking on a door that gets no response."
"Besides, you are only in your second year of clinical practice. Do you have time for romance in the future?"
"Unless you don't want to be a doctor anymore..."
Seeing Cui Yilin leave in despair, Yu Zhiming gave Zhou Mo a thumbs up.
"You are so awesome. You can send people away with just a few words."
Zhou Mo took a sip of coffee and chuckled: "It will be easy to deal with it if you guess his little thoughts."
"Young people who are just in love always want to give everything for the other person, but they don't know that the other person may not want his attentiveness."
Yu Zhiming chatted with Zhou Mo for another ten minutes before waiting for the belated Qing Ning.
He was a little unhappy.
Last night, we agreed to take him to and from get off work for safety reasons, but it was only the first day, so we didn’t care anymore?
"Qing Ning, is something delayed?"
Yu Zhiming decided to give her a chance, listen to her explanation, and then decide how good-looking her face was and how angry she was based on the rationality of her reasons.
Qing Ning saw that Yu Zhiming was brewing dissatisfaction, so she stepped forward and held his arm, making her voice soft and gentle.
"Before coming here, I was working out at the gym, and unexpectedly some accidents happened."
Yu Zhiming looked Qing Ning up and down and saw no sign of injury.
"Someone provoked you?"
Qing Ning chuckled and said: "Someone else had an accident."
"School is on holiday, so many young men and women are pouring into the gym."
"I don't know whether it was for the sake of showing off or to show off in front of girls. Under the booing of a group of people, a young man acted too hard and broke his arm."
Qing Ning raised her left arm and gestured: "Zhi Ming, you didn't see it. The scene is very scary."
"The bone stubble was poked out directly, and blood was scattered everywhere, even on the bodies and faces of several people."
"One girl rolled her eyes and fainted. I don't know whether she was bleeding or frightened."
"No, I didn't faint."
Qing Ning corrected her again: "To be precise, it was cardiac arrest and no breathing."
Yu Zhiming asked confirmingly: "Are you sure it's a cardiac arrest and not a syncope?"
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Qing Ning raised her chin, pinched her waist, and hummed, "Zhi Ming, don't look down on me."
"After all, I have been by your side for such a long time, and this beauty has become calm. I can still detect whether a person's heart is beating or not."
The next moment, she said in a coquettish tone: "After I found out that the girl had a cardiac arrest, I quickly gave her cardiopulmonary resuscitation."
"Let's put it this way, after nearly ten minutes of unremitting efforts, I finally rescued her."
"I saved someone's life today."
Qing Ning raised her hands again and said sweetly: "Zhi Ming, my arms are still sore and uncomfortable."
These words made Zhou Mo roll his eyes.
Yu Zhiming grabbed one of Qing Ning's arms and squeezed her while analyzing: "It is unlikely that a cardiac arrest will occur just because of bleeding or fright."
"There is a high possibility that there is something wrong with the girl's body or heart."
Qing Ning asked: "Should I ask the gym to notify the girl and ask her to go to the hospital for a detailed examination of her body and heart?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "It is necessary to check."
He squeezed Qing Ning's other arm again and said, "Okay, let's go back first."
Qing Ning hummed and turned to look at Zhou Mo.
"Momo, let's go first. Well, is there any news about your friend?"
Zhou Mo shook his head and said: "No news yet."
Qing Ning snorted and asked again: "That doctor, is he still harassing you?"
Zhou Mo shook his head again and said: "After the hospital's annual meeting, there will be no more. He should have given up."
At this moment, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It’s Gu Qingran’s call.
Yu Zhiming answered the phone and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Meng agreed?"
"Agreed."
Gu Qingran said confidently during the phone call: "I only agreed to it because I had to wait until the last moment to respond to the deadline."
"This is also within my expectation. After all, this is a decision involving life and death."
After a pause, Gu Qingran added: "We are doing a detailed examination of his whole body."
"Zhiming, where are you?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "I will rush there early tomorrow morning, around nine o'clock in the morning."
"Then, the operation time is tentatively scheduled for eleven o'clock in the morning."
Gu Qingran roared excitedly on the phone again: "Tomorrow will be a day that will be engraved in the history of Ning'an Hospital and even in the history of my country's medicine."
"Zhi Ming, you are making history."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and asked: "Dean Gu, have you ever calculated the cost of treatment?"
Gu Qingran said hehey: "I actually made a preliminary calculation today so that I can easily submit a quotation to Mr. Meng Fan."
"car-t cell therapy, clearly priced at 1.2 million."
"Ginseng life-sustaining pills, clearly marked with a price of 300,000."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but secretly thought, profiteers, Dr. Wang once said that someone quoted a price of one hundred thousand for one pill.
Although he said he didn't sell it, it was obvious that he was satisfied and approved of the price.
When I arrived at Gu Qingran's place, it went up to 300,000 yuan.
Gu Qingran's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Zhi Ming, your cancer detection technique is unparalleled in the world, and it is the key and core to the success of treatment."
"The price is clearly listed at 600,000, isn't that much?"
This price?!
Yu Zhiming is still satisfied.
It’s not that he wants a high price, it’s a reflection of his own value.
It can’t be that its role and value in this treatment are not as good as a pill, right?
"Surgery cost, 200,000."
"After the operation, you need to fully recover in the ICU ward for about a month, and the price is 300,000."
"Including all the other miscellaneous things, the price I quoted to Mr. Meng Fan is 3 million."
"Mr. Meng Fan has no objection and agrees."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "The eleven people receiving health care treatment in Ning'an are all wealthy people, so naturally they will not take three million in their eyes."
"But these three million are, in the eyes of 99.99% of cancer patients across the country, an unattainable and sky-high treatment fee."
Gu Qingran said in a deep voice: "There is nothing we can do about this. The 1.2 million for car-t cell therapy excludes the vast majority of patients."
"For patients who can afford to pay 1.2 million, 3 million is not a big problem..."
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