Leaving the single ward No. 9, Yu Zhiming asked cautiously: "Teacher, have we downplayed the risk warnings of the experimental treatment?"
Qi Yue was not surprised by Yu Zhiming's question, nor did he show any displeasure on his face.
He said slowly: "Patients always have illusions about themselves, thinking that 1% of miracles will happen to them."
"Instead of wasting time and telling them a lot of risks, it's better to write in Chunqiu."
"No matter what we say, in the end, they still have to sign."
"Besides, telling them too much and in detail will add to their psychological pressure."
Yu Zhiming reminded: "But the hospital requires that we must explain the risks thoroughly to ensure the patient's right to know."
Qi Yue snorted contemptuously: "This is an irresponsible hooligan act by the hospital in order to shirk responsibility."
"I personally think that as long as doctors do their duty, patients don't really need to know too much, they just need to cooperate wholeheartedly."
"Ignorance is often better than knowing."
"As for risks, they are often uncontrollable."
"For a minor illness like a fever or cold, taking medicines and injections can still kill someone."
Yu Zhiming disagreed with the teacher's point of view, but it was difficult to refute it.
In the silence, Qi Yue's voice sounded again.
"Zhi Ming, I am not as perfunctory about the patient's health and life as you may see on the surface."
"For example, I specially invited Dr. Han Bixian, a heart transplant expert, to determine the dose of immunosuppressant for the patient."
"For example, I put him in the ICU ward..."
The ICU ward not only has a complete set of monitoring instruments, but also can monitor changes in the patient's vital signs in real time.
It also has a complete life support system.
Even if the patient is in critical condition of multiple organ failure at the same time, his life can be temporarily suspended by the instrument.
Teacher Qi directly threw the patient into the ICU ward for experimental treatment, which shows how much he values the patient's life.
Before Yu Zhiming had time to be happy, he suddenly thought of something.
Wouldn't it mean to directly use the ICU ward...
Teacher Qi also believes that the patient is more likely to suffer fatal risks during this trial-and-error treatment?
Yu Zhiming's heart was lifted again...
Heart transplant expert Dr. Han Bixian came in a hurry, determined the dose of immunosuppressant for Xu Feng, and then left in a hurry, within ten minutes...
Yu Zhiming moved a chair and stood guard outside the ICU ward where Xu Feng was.
His idea was that when Xu Feng's body monitoring data showed drastic changes, he could rush in for rescue as soon as possible.
Yu Zhiming stayed on guard from 11 a.m. to 12:30, ran to the nearest canteen, devoured lunch, and then ran back.
What made him feel reassured and a little worried was that the patient Xu Feng's physical monitoring data still had not changed much.
There are drastic changes in the data, and Yu Zhiming will be frightened.
But nothing changed, and he was a little anxious.
Taking the initiative to lower the patient's body immunity, Yu Zhiming is looking forward to seeing some significant changes in the patient's body.
Now more than two hours have passed, and Xu Feng, who is staying in the ICU ward, still looks relaxed and unresponsive, which really makes Yu Zhiming restless.
However, Yu Zhiming still had to show his calmness that he was confident and had everything under control.
To prevent the patient, as well as the patient’s wife and son who are standing outside together, from panic.
Xu Feng, who was lying in the hospital bed, could see Yu Zhiming and his wife and children outside through the large window, and could also talk to them through the microphone.
In the past two hours or so, Yu Zhiming has done nothing.
He was multitasking and watched a training video on his tablet computer that focused on the history of the hospital, medical ethics, rules and regulations on rewards and punishments, etc.
Also completed the induction training online exam.
After Yu Zhiming answered all the questions and clicked submit, he immediately received a feedback notification that he passed the exam.
At 1:10 noon, Qi Yue led a tall man in his early thirties to find Yu Zhiming.
"Zhiming, this is He Yingjun, Dean Li's secretary, who wants to take you out for an outpatient clinic."
"Outpatient consultation? At this time?" Yu Zhiming resisted.
He Yingjun explained with a smile: "Dr. Yu, this person is an entrepreneur of considerable status and status. He donates a lot of money to our hospital every year."
Qi Yue also said: "Zhiming, just go with Secretary He."
"What changes have really occurred in the patient's body that you can make a big difference if you stay here?"
Yu Zhiming also knows that if the patient is really in an emergency situation, with his current ability, he is not even inferior to Teacher Qi, and he can only stand on the sidelines and observe.
However, he really wanted to stay by the patient's side until the results came out.
At this time, Qi Yue's voice became serious.
"Zhiming, as a doctor, you should understand that we need to deal with more than just one patient."
"Did one of your patients have an emergency and you just ignored the other patients?"
"Teacher, I'm going right away!"
Yu Zhiming quickly surrendered and looked at He Yingjun.
"Secretary He, what's going on with the other party?"
"What preparations do I need to make?"
He Yingjun chuckled and said: "Doctor Yu, you don't need to make any preparations, just follow me."
He added: "The situation you have to deal with is both important and simple. You will know it at a glance..."
Yu Zhiming left Huashan Hospital in the Audi car driven by He Yingjun.
After driving in the city for nearly an hour, the scenery outside the car window suddenly gave Yu Zhiming a sense of a village with dark flowers and bright flowers, as if he had suddenly entered a paradise.
All of a sudden, he stepped from the busy and noisy steel forest to the tranquility of the trees in two different worlds. Yu Zhiming opened half his mouth in surprise.
He Yingjun was very satisfied with Yu Zhiming's performance and said: "Dr. Yu, this is our only large-scale villa area located in the city center in Binhai."
"Those who can live here must not only be rich, but also must have a certain status and status."
"We are going to Villa No. 26."
The Audi finally stopped in front of a three-story Chinese-style villa. Yu Zhiming followed He Yingjun into this old and slightly outdated building.
But as soon as he stepped inside the villa, Yu Zhiming discovered that there was a completely different world.
The decoration inside is quite modern and elegant.
As for whether it is luxurious, Yu Zhiming cannot comment.
Even with Yu Zhiming’s knowledge and vision, I can’t tell the origins or allusions of the furniture, appliances, artworks, and calligraphy and paintings on the walls.
They were greeted by a handsome man in his thirties or forties who introduced himself as Wei Zesheng.
What surprised Yu Zhiming was that a little boy of about ten years old was kneeling upright in the hall.
He held a blue and white porcelain basin half filled with water above his head with both hands, his eyes filled with tears, and he stubbornly opened his eyes wide, trying not to let the tears flow down.
"I'm sorry for the trouble, you two!"
Wei Zesheng apologized first, then pointed to a cubic metal box on the coffee table, and further explained: "Dr. Yu, this is a metal puzzle, which is an intellectual toy, similar to the Luban lock box of our ancestors."
"My naughty kid put a bottle of medicine inside."
"That bottle of medicine is a special medicine for my mother to treat cervical cancer. It is an experimental targeted drug produced by a cancer research center in the United States based on my mother's physical condition."
"Making a bottle is not easy, and it takes time."
"Now that a naughty kid has put it into this metal puzzle, no one can open it."
"Today is the day for my mother to take her medicine."
"I heard that Dr. Yu is good at auscultation and percussion. You can know the condition of the internal organs through your belly. I wonder if you can open this metal puzzle and take out the medicine inside?"
Yu Zhiming didn't know what to say for a moment.
I didn't expect that what made him come here in such a hurry was for such a thing.
Is this the willfulness of rich people?
Or can you do whatever you want if you have money?
Well, if you think about it from another angle, opening a puzzle to get medicine can be regarded as indirectly saving people.
Feeling slighted and in a bad mood, Yu Zhiming gave himself a self-deprecating explanation and came to the coffee table.
He reached out and flicked the metal puzzle.
"Doctor Yu, be careful!"
Wei Zesheng warned nervously, and then explained, "The medicine bottle inside is relatively fragile. If it breaks, the pills will be contaminated and cannot be used."
Yu Zhiming nodded, indicating that he understood.
He tapped the metal puzzle a few more times, and the internal structure was clearly constructed in his mind.
Yu Zhiming discovered that there were twelve metal rods inside that could only move up and down or left and right, and were held together with mortise and tenon.
If you are blind, you can only solve this metal puzzle by trying many times, listening, and guessing, which is really difficult.
But for Yu Zhiming, who has opened his eyes, this metal puzzle has no secrets or difficulty at all.
He simulated it in his mind for a while, then picked up the metal puzzle, gently turned it left and right, flipped it up and down several times, and solved it smoothly.
This made the little boy staring next to him straighten his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"This is the latest puzzle box designed by international puzzle masters and is known as the most difficult puzzle box."
"How can you open it so easily?"
Yu Zhiming ignored the naughty kid, looked at He Yingjun, and said: "Secretary He, the problem is solved. Let's go back. There are patients waiting for me."
Just then, his cell phone rang.
Yu Zhiming took it out and saw that it was a message from Zhou Mo.
"Patient Xu Feng suddenly had a high fever!!!"
PS.
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