At nearly 2:30 in the afternoon, the neighbor who lives in the same building in Junshan Mansion arrived as scheduled.
The other party's name is Jiang Feng, a forty-two-year-old man who wears glasses and looks somewhat fair and elegant.
He came accompanied by his beautiful and tall wife.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Jiang Feng handed over a large, thick document bag.
"Dr. Yu, these are the examination materials I had at the eye hospital. Do you want to take a look?"
Yu Zhiming did not answer and said frankly: "Since they have not found any problems in the inspection, it is impossible for me to find their negligence and omissions in the inspection data."
"Let's just do the check-up."
He then asked for confirmation: "Is it only the left eye that has a double image?"
Jiang Feng took off his glasses and replied: "Yes, there is a double image in my left eye, which has appeared irregularly in the past month."
"It has seriously affected my life and work, especially now that I don't dare to drive for fear of ghosting while driving and accidentally causing a traffic accident."
At this time, Jiang Feng saw Yu Zhiming's hand reaching towards his left eye and quickly closed his eyes.
He also closed his mouth...
Yu Zhiming calmed down and first checked the blood circulation in Jiang Feng's left eye.
As a result, no obvious slowness or stagnation of blood flow in the eyes was found.
This shows that there is no problem with the blood circulation in Jiang Feng's left eye.
Next, Yu Zhiming examined the internal structure of his left eye through the echo oscillation formed by flicking it.
After some inspection, Yu Zhiming found no issues worthy of further investigation.
He knew that this might be because the structure of the eyes was too delicate, the lesions were subtle, and the environment in the examination room was a bit noisy, which interfered with the accuracy of his examination.
Yu Zhiming also expected this result.
He paused the inspection, led Jiang Feng out of the central building, and boarded the bed truck parked in front of the building.
Yu Zhiming asked Zhou Mo to drive over in advance.
Jiang Feng's wife and Zhou Mo stood guard outside the car together.
"Ms. Zhou, on your way to work this morning, you and Dr. Yu picked up an abandoned baby not long after leaving the community?"
Zhou Mo was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
Jiang Feng's wife replied softly: "The police came to the community to investigate this morning, and the property management company told the group about this."
She asked again: "The child has serious health problems?"
Zhou Mo sighed softly: "She was born prematurely, at thirty-three weeks, her lungs and kidneys are not fully developed, and there is still some inflammation in her body."
"Neonatologists say that after being well nursed in an incubator for more than a month, the baby will be no different from a baby born at full term."
Jiang Feng's wife made a soft sound and then asked, "After the child is recuperated, will he be sent to an orphanage?"
Zhou Mo thought thoughtfully and said: "The parents of the child have not been found, and there is no suitable family to adopt the child during the period. The civil affairs department should arrange for the orphanage to pick up the child."
Jiang Feng's wife nodded thoughtfully...
In the bed cart, Yu Zhiming pressed one of Jiang Feng's eyes with his hands and kept flicking it.
In Yu Zhiming's mind, a three-dimensional perspective physiological structure diagram of the two eyeballs has been established.
Details are being filled in quickly.
What Yu Zhiming will do next is a game similar to "Find the Difference" to exercise his eyesight and observation skills.
He wanted to use Jiang Feng's good right eye as a reference object to find out the differences in the physiological structure of the left eye.
The most intuitive difference, Yu Zhiming discovered, is that the left eyeball is more bulging.
He knew that this was caused by myopia, which caused the front-to-back diameter of the eyes to increase and the distance between the eyeballs to increase, causing the eyes to protrude outward and deform the eyeballs.
Judging from the deformation of the eyeballs, Jiang Feng's left eye's myopia is obviously about two hundred degrees higher than that of his right eye.
Yu Zhiming also understood that the difference in degree of myopia was not the cause of the double vision in his left eye.
He began to compare the two eyes one by one to see the differences in structure and organization.
cornea...
Anterior room…
Lens...
Vitreous body...
Retina...
Choroid...
Iris…
Hey, choroid.
Yu Zhiming, who suddenly became aware of it, put the comparison object again at the choroid sandwiched between the retina and the iris.
After further comparison, Yu Zhiming was delighted to find out.
Directly above the eyeball, there is a small piece of choroid that is different and different. The choroid of the left eye is obviously thicker and more prominent than the same position of the right eye.
The important thing is that this small area gave Yu Zhiming a not-so-wonderful feeling.
Perhaps, this is the real problem...
Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming returned to the large office on the second floor, drew a schematic diagram of the structure of the left eye, and marked the abnormal area of the choroid.
He said matter-of-factly: "Mr. Jiang, my understanding of facial features, especially eyes, is not deep enough."
"I can only mark the possible abnormalities found in the left eye, and I need you to go to the ophthalmology department for further examination to confirm or rule out."
Jiang Feng took the left eye sketch, looked at it carefully, and carefully put it into the folder.
He said sincerely: "Dr. Yu, thank you."
"With your picture as a guide, the ophthalmologist will be able to easily find the problem."
After a pause, he added: "Dr. Yu, when I solve the annoying problem of double vision in my left eye, I will definitely come to thank you."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "You don't have to be so polite. It is the right thing for neighbors to support each other..."
After sending the neighbor couple away, Zhou Mo approached Yu Zhiming again and chirped: "Doctor Yu, the couple may have the idea of adopting the abandoned baby."
"How did you know?" Yu Zhiming asked.
Zhou Mo said hey: "When you were doing the examination in the car, the wife asked me a lot of questions about abandoned babies."
"Just now, I learned from the property management of the community that the couple are members of the Dink family."
"When they reach their age, it's normal for them to suddenly change their mind and want to adopt a child."
Yu Zhiming questioned: "Perhaps she is just out of pity and curiosity, as well as maternal nature, and wants to know more about and care about her?"
"Or is it just to find a common topic to avoid having nothing to say with you?"
Zhou Mo hummed: "My intuition is not wrong..."
At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning'an Hospital, Linhu inpatient building, ICU ward.
Lying on the hospital bed, it was Meng Fan.
If Yu Zhiming were here, he would find that Meng Fan didn't seem to have changed much compared to last Sunday.
The cheeks are still protruding, the complexion is not good, and the face is very thin, but the eyes have become a little brighter.
Meng Fan's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people standing in front of the hospital bed.
Although they were all wearing sealed protective suits, Meng Fan still had no difficulty in identifying them.
Vice President Gu Qingran, and Dr. Teng Jian, the chief physician who was responsible for his condition one-on-one.
Dr. Wang Wu from Huashan Hospital.
Dr. Tang Jianxiong, an oncologist from Huashan Hospital, was also specially invited to escort him.
But, that person didn't come.
Meng Fan's eyes turned to the window glass again.
Although the curtains had been drawn, he clearly knew that his parents, wife and children were waiting outside.
Meng Fan once again cast his eyes on the people in front of the hospital bed, moved his lips, and heard Gu Qingran's voice.
"Mr. Meng, I know that you definitely want Dr. Yu to be here to witness your next car-t treatment."
"But you must also understand that Dr. Yu has a lot of work to do, and he really can't leave."
"However, he sent you a voice message."
As he spoke, Gu Qingran raised the phone in a sterile sealed bag and clicked on the screen.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming's voice rang out.
"Mr. Meng, firstly, I am too busy with work, and secondly, I have done what I can do. Next, I will see Dr. Teng, Dr. Wang and Dr. Tang."
"The most important thing is to look at yourself, Mr. Meng."
"The next level, for you, Mr. Meng, is like the nirvana of a phoenix. If you survive it, you will be reborn from the ashes. If you cannot survive it, you will naturally be wiped out."
"Mr. Meng, I hope I can see you again the next time I go to Ning'an Hospital."
Meng Fan waited for a moment, and when the voice stopped, he exhaled softly and said slowly: "Doctor Yu, I also hope to see you again and say thank you personally."
He looked at Dr. Teng and others again and said, "I'm ready and can start."
As he finished speaking, Wang Wu reached out and took a small bowl of brown sugar water-like potion from the nurse on the side. He took a step forward and approached the hospital bed.
"Mr. Meng, this is a dissolved ginseng life-sustaining pill. Fifteen minutes after drinking it, you will be injected with targeted anti-cancer cells."
Wang Wu added: "This ginseng life-sustaining pill has the strongest medicinal effect that lasts for three days."
"You must never give up."
Meng Fan nodded, opened his mouth, and drank every drop of the potion that Doctor Wang fed to his mouth...
After 6:30 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming received a call from Dr. Wang Wu on his way home.
"Dr. Yu, Meng Fan's reaction was much more violent than that of the patient surnamed Tang. Less than ten minutes after the anti-cancer cell injection, his body temperature soared to forty degrees."
"Now, Dr. Tang and Dr. Teng are working hard to control Meng Fan's body temperature not to exceed thirty-nine degrees for too long, lest he survive this test but end up burning into a coma."
If the body temperature exceeds 39 degrees Celsius, it may affect the brain.
When the body temperature exceeds 41C, it can easily affect the brain, causing damage to neurons in the brain, or brain cells being damaged due to lack of oxygen, or lack of energy and glucose release in the brain.
When the body temperature is higher than 39°C for more than 24 hours, the body's energy metabolism will be relatively suspended. In this case, short-term cerebral ischemia and hypoxia will also occur.
In the case of brain cell ischemia and hypoxia, if it exceeds 24 hours, secondary brain neuron damage will occur.
Therefore, if the body temperature exceeds 39 degrees, do not hold on, it is best to receive treatment to let the body temperature come down.
In Meng Fan's case, the high fever is likely to last for two to three days, or even longer.
Timely and appropriate cooling of his body has become one of the key factors to survive.
Wang Wu's voice continued to sound.
"Oh, Doctor Yu, I'm really worried about Meng Fan's physical condition."
Yu Zhiming said softly: "The matter has come to this, we can only pray and believe in Meng Fan's will to survive."
"I believe he will be able to rise from the ashes..."
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