Before leaving get off work, Yu Zhiming went to the oncology department and first examined the cancer patients who had received CAR-T treatment on Monday and Tuesday.
This group, a total of seven people, was selected by Yu Zhiming from dozens of late-stage cancer patients. Their physical fitness and physical condition are quite good.
They also lived up to Yu Zhiming's expectations. In the shortest one day and the longest two days, they one by one got through the most ferocious fever reaction stage of CAR-T treatment.
After Yu Zhiming completed the physical examination on them, he went to a special care ward and examined Ke Minzhi, a patient on the Forbes China Rich List from the capital.
Just tonight, he will receive CAR-T treatment.
Although Boss Ke received careful care from Mr. Ye Huazhang after the operation, the recovery time of only three weeks for such a major operation was still too short.
His current physical condition is much weaker than before the surgery.
However, it is really not good to delay any longer.
If we delay for some more time, some cancer cells that have taken root will quickly grow and develop, making it difficult for them to be completely eliminated by T cells.
The situation before him gave Yu Zhiming a sense of familiarity with a dilapidated thatched house facing a super typhoon.
Although Yu Zhiming was worried, he could not say depressing words at such a critical moment, cheering him up was a must.
"Mr. Ke, although your physical condition is a little bad, it is still better than our previous patient Meng Fan."
Yu Zhiming took out the comparison unit "Meng Fan" and said, "If he can get through it, you will definitely be fine too."
"Have confidence."
Ke Minzhi nodded slightly and said: "This is the last of my three major tribulations, and I will definitely be able to survive it as always."
Yu Zhiming encouraged: "It will definitely be possible. I will see you again when you get through it smoothly."
Yu Zhiming nodded to Ke Minzhi's family again, then said goodbye and left the ward with Zhou Mo.
But he had not taken a few steps into the corridor when he was stopped by someone.
It was Ke Minzhi's daughter, Ke Xixi, who once had a conflict with a nurse at the center because of smoking.
Yu Zhiming stopped and looked at Ke Xixi who was approaching, still wearing exquisite makeup.
"Is something wrong?"
Ke Xixi raised her chin and asked, "My dad will undergo CAR-T injection tonight. The risk is very high and it is a matter of life and death."
"My family has spent so much money. As one of my dad's attending doctors, shouldn't you stay here because of your emotions?"
Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to roll his eyelids and explained: "I have done what I should do with your father's treatment."
"Tonight, your dad will have a treatment team that will be on guard every second to deal with all possible emergencies."
"If I stay here, even if an abnormal problem does arise, I won't be able to intervene."
Ke Xixi insisted: "But you are an omnipotent genius doctor. As long as you stand here, you can give my dad, us, and the doctors on the treatment team a lot of confidence."
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Yu Zhiming had to admit that this small turn of events by the other party was of some benefit to him.
However, it is definitely impossible to stay.
"Miss Ke, according to your father's condition, he will probably have a high fever and be in coma for about three days. During this time, he doesn't know whether I am here or not."
"Also, I have a lot of work to do every day, and your father is not the only patient I have to be responsible for."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming added: "To tell you the truth, in Ning'an Hospital, a couple with cancer are going to undergo CAR-T treatment tonight. I didn't even think of going to see them."
While explaining, Yu Zhiming could see that the guy in front of him was not satisfied with himself and exhaled loudly.
Yu Zhiming thought to himself, the reason why I can patiently explain to you is because your father gave you ginseng and tiger bones.
Don't be dissatisfied.
Yu Zhiming was about to turn around and leave, but couldn't help but sniff.
He confirmed that he smelled an extremely faint sweet smell.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming was able to confirm that this almost inaudible sweetness came from Ke Xixi's mouth.
Most people have bad breath.
If there is sweetness in your breath, if you haven't eaten too many sweets, the cause is more serious than bad breath.
Usually there is an inflammatory reaction in the respiratory tract.
Due to the influence of cold, rain, staying up late, alcoholism, fatigue, overeating and other triggering factors, the body's immunity continues to decline, and the airways are susceptible to certain bacterial infections, which in turn causes sweet-smelling secretions in the airways.
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There may also be digestive disorders.
This usually leads to abnormal secretion of various digestive enzymes. When the salivary amylase content in saliva increases, sweet breath may occur.
The breath smells sweet, which may be related to the patient's diabetes, bad living habits, etc.
Yu Zhiming considered that because this guy was overly worried about his father's cancer and treatment, it was very possible that he could not eat or sleep well and develop respiratory inflammation or digestive disorders.
He reminded: "You have sweet breath. If you haven't eaten a lot of sweets, it's best to go to the doctor for a check-up."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming stopped paying attention to this guy, turned around and left.
Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Yu Zhiming happened to meet Fang Yong, the "good friend" who had been forced on him.
Seeing the food incubator in Fang Yong's hand, Yu Zhiming asked with a chuckle: "Sending dinner? In order to repay the kindness of choking, you did a good job."
Fang Yong said with a smile: "Dr. Yu, you know very well that I am just doing the work assigned by the leader."
"But they are really a good family."
"Doctor Yu, what is the next step of treatment?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "The next treatment time will be determined by the current medical team."
"What you have to do is to take good care of the patient's body as much as possible. The more recovery you have, the more chance of success you have."
Fang Yong nodded, and then said with a troubled face: "Doctor Yu, that boss Ke asked the master of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate his body."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Another one, your father-in-law also hired an old Chinese doctor who is good at regulating the body."
"Our boss hired an old Chinese medicine practitioner here, but he didn't look very effective."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It depends on your respective connections and abilities."
"However, in just three or four weeks, traditional Chinese medicine can only have limited effects on the body. The decisive factor is the patient's physical fitness and willpower."
Fang Yong said with confidence: "We are not afraid of fighting with our bodies and willpower."
"This old man of mine has not endured any hardships in the past few years, and his body and will have long been tempered."
Yu Zhiming disagreed with his words.
Yu Zhiming had examined that man's body and knew that his internal organs had been severely damaged by past hardships. Relatively speaking, he had the worst health among the three.
Poverty and suffering will only overdraw a person's health and life, never gain anything...
At nearly 7:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshanfu Community and had dinner with Qing Ning.
"In the Ming Dynasty, my uncle helped find a master of ancient painting restoration for Tang Yin's painting. It is estimated that it will take two to three months to complete the restoration and mounting."
Qing Ning’s uncle used to be a professor of literature at a university in Hangzhou, but is now retired.
I have dabbled in calligraphy, painting and antiques.
That painting by Tang Yin has some damage after such a long period of time.
The most important thing is that it also needs to be framed.
Qing Ning asked a semi-professional and trusted uncle to help with the matter.
"As for the plum vase, my uncle said that it is relatively simple to repair. It can be repaired and sent back in three to five days at most."
Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "There is no need to send the plum bottle back. I can't let my uncle worry about it in vain."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Uncle will not take advantage of us. But I said that I would be very satisfied to be able to appreciate the authentic product that Tang Yin brought back to the world and witness its restoration with my own eyes."
After a pause, she continued: "My uncle also asked someone to consult about the gold coin. He said that it is rare and rare. If it is in good condition, it can be sold for fifteen to twenty W each."
"My uncle told me that if you don't lack money, don't sell it. It's good to keep it as a family heirloom."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Then don't sell it, just keep it."
"In addition to the money in the bank account, we should also save something that we can take out later and pass on to our children."
Qing Ning nodded vigorously and said with a little excitement: "Well, save them all. If you don't sell any of them, they will be given to our children in the future."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "My salary will be paid today, and there will also be an honorary bonus, which will add several million to my bank account."
"I'm a little worried about how to spend money."
"Pay off the mortgage in advance?"
Qing Ning suggested: "The interest rate on this mortgage is very low. If you invest in a good private equity fund, you can earn at least six or seven points a year. It is much more cost-effective than paying off the mortgage."
"How about investing in a small canteen, a medicinal diet company, or a new project?"
Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said: "Forget it, let's invest in more stable financial products."
"I am the source of confidence and support for the entire family."
"I'm fine here. They can do whatever they want. As long as they don't break the bank, they will have a chance to regroup."
Qing Ning giggled and said, "Zhi Ming, being your family is really a very happy thing."
Yu Zhiming said with a smile: "Without the care my family took for me in the past, I would not be where I am now. One cannot forget his roots and be ungrateful."
The next moment, he said again: "Qing Ning, if you feel that I have gone too far, or that my family comes more frequently and you are not comfortable with it, just tell me frankly."
"I try to find the best of both worlds."
Qing Ning said with a smile on her face, "Why don't you get used to it?"
"Zhi Ming, I grew up in a big family. I was taught to respect and love each other and support each other since I was a child."
"If you are indifferent to your family and only want to spend money to make ends meet, no matter how superb your medical skills are, I will not like you."
"You who are affectionate, loving and have a family are the Yu Zhiming I fell in love with, hee hee..."
At six o'clock in the morning the next day, Yu Zhiming woke up as usual and picked up his phone to look through unread messages as usual.
A message from Ning'an Hospital made Yu Zhiming turn over and sit on the bed.
"At 4:28 in the morning, Zhao Hui, the husband of a cancer couple, died due to inflammatory storm and acute liver failure caused by CAR-T treatment, and rescue efforts failed..."
