Aunt Qiu Lan, who works at Yu's house, will not return to work until tonight. Yu Zhiming's lunch today was cooked by Zhou Mo's aunt.
When Yu Zhiming came to the inner room, he saw that Zhou Mo had placed four dishes and one soup on the coffee table.
Braised lion head, pork belly chicken, crystal pork, and the only vegetarian dish is mushrooms and cabbage.
The soup is seabass soup.
The staple food is seafood fried rice
Yu Zhiming sat down, drank a few mouthfuls of fish soup to moisten his stomach, and then started eating.
After Zhou Mo took a few mouthfuls of fried rice, ate a lion's head, a few slices of meat, and a few chopsticks, he saw Yu Zhiming slow down in eating and started talking about work.
"Mr. Zhan just came over to vouch for assistance. He is a boy from her same community. He is only sixteen years old."
Yu Zhiming asked casually: "What disease?"
Zhou Mo sighed lightly: "It's not an illness, it's an accident. I was hit by a motorcycle on my way home on Sunday night."
"The motorcycle ran away and I haven't caught it yet."
"The child was seriously injured. He was rescued all night long. He is still in the ICU and is not out of danger. The various rescue expenses have already reached 400,000 yuan."
Zhou Mo took another breath and said, "Sister Zhan said that the child's father became addicted to gambling a few years ago. He squandered all the family's money and ran away after racking up a huge debt."
"I haven't seen anyone for three or four years."
"The whole family is supported by the child's mother working in a shopping mall. The child is very sensible and goes to work in the shopping mall during holidays."
Yu Zhiming asked: "Is the child in our hospital?"
Zhou Mo shook his head and said: "In Binhai No. 7 People's Hospital, it is also a top-level hospital."
"The hospital is urging you to pay..."
Yu Zhiming exclaimed, "It's important to save people, please transfer the money there first, and we'll complete the procedures later."
Zhou Mo nodded vigorously, then picked up his phone and sent a message.
"I told the head nurse Zhan, and she will negotiate with the hospital and ask them to go all out for treatment."
Zhou Mo put down his cell phone and said with excitement: "Dr. Yu, plus your five million and Mr. Gao's one million, our total charity funds are nearly 20 million."
"It's only a few hundred thousand to twenty million. With such a big sum of money, you can do a lot of things."
Yu Zhiming raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Mo, who had a happy face, and said: "Is this a lot of money? The average person is 200,000, which is just to save 100 people."
Zhou Mo was slightly startled and sighed: "The cost of medical treatment is really high. A serious illness can bankrupt an ordinary family."
She took a sip of the fish soup and hummed: "It's just that there are more rich people."
"Everyone who comes to see you, Dr. Yu, looks like he has a money printing machine at home, throwing away millions without blinking an eye."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "It is difficult for patients who have no money to come to my hospital. They are all screened out..."
After lunch, Zhou Mo cleared away the dishes and coffee table, walked out of the soundproof office, and saw a young couple and a six or seven-year-old boy wandering in the corridor.
"Who are you looking for?"
The child's father replied with a flattering smile: "Come and see Dr. Yu."
"My son's heart is not very good and he needs an operation. Dr. Lou from Binhai University Affiliated Hospital asked us to come here."
Zhou Mo understood as soon as he heard it, the family where the child ran away during the last check-up appointment was scheduled.
"You missed the appointment last time. Dr. Lou didn't make another appointment with us for examination."
The child's mother showed a pleading expression on her face and said: "Beauty, last time the child was not sensible, and because of fear, she couldn't think about it and ran away."
"Now that he has agreed to the surgery, he will cooperate well and will never mess up again."
Zhou Mo looked at the little boy.
Now you can only see him standing next to his mother with his head lowered and biting his lips.
"Beauty, please tell Dr. Yu that if the child does not undergo surgery..."
Seeing that the child's mother's eyes were red and her voice was crying, Zhou Mo interrupted: "Okay, okay, I will talk to Dr. Yu after I go to work in the afternoon."
"You go and wait outside first."
Zhou Mo was about to go back to the main office when he was stopped by the child's mother again.
"Beauty, thank you!"
"Beauty, you are a kind-hearted person. I heard that Dr. Yu also has a charity fund. Dr. Lou has a little girl whose surgery was fully funded by Dr. Yu."
“I wonder how to apply for this charity fund?”
Zhou Mo frowned and said, "In your case, you should have prepared all the treatment expenses?"
The child's mother showed a bitter expression and said, "My relatives and friends have all borrowed it before I can borrow enough for the surgery."
"The money for hospitalization and recuperation has not yet been paid."
Zhou Mo made a soft sound and said lukewarmly: "It's easy to apply for Dr. Yu's charity fund. In addition to family difficulties, the medical staff of our hospital need to vouch for it."
The children's parents were a little dumbfounded.
"We are from out of town, and you don't know anyone from Huashan Hospital?"
Zhou Mo said: "There's nothing I can do to help. This guarantee is an indispensable hard condition."
"You'd better seek other ways to seek help..."
Zhou Mo returned to the empty big office, sat down at his desk, and contacted Dr. Lou's assistant.
The other party told her that the child's evasion and some things about the child's parents made Dr. Lou a little annoyed.
The parents convinced their children that when they came to the hospital again, Dr. Lou told them that he could still perform this surgery, but they had to contact Dr. Yu themselves...
"If children don't worry, then parents don't worry either?"
After ending the call, Zhou Mo muttered, and then started the rescue procedures for the seriously injured boy guaranteed by Zhan Qi...
In a daze, Yu Zhiming felt like he was a monkey being watched in a zoo.
He opened his eyes and saw three pairs of eyes with different characteristics, moving away at the same time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Zhiming lifted off the blanket, stood up and sat on the sofa, and asked: "What time is it?"
"It's less than five minutes to one o'clock." Zhou Mo replied.
Ding Ye then said: "Dr. Yu, given your situation, it is better to change your afternoon work time to 1:30 or 2 o'clock so that you can have a good sleep at noon."
"Don't let yourself be too special." Yu Zhiming replied, yawned, got up and went to the bathroom.
After he released his memory, washed up a little, and came out of the bathroom in high spirits, he saw Zhou Mo holding a transparent specimen bag in his hand and looking at it curiously.
"What's in here?"
Yu Zhiming introduced quickly: "It should not take more than an hour to remove the diseased uterus, ovaries, and fallopian tubes from the patient."
Before Yu Zhiming finished speaking, he noticed that Zhou Mo's body seemed to be frozen and motionless.
The next moment, she felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body was shaking, and the specimen bag in her hand was thrown away.
Fortunately, Yu Zhiming was prepared in the morning. He stepped forward, stretched out his long arms, and caught the specimen bag.
Then, he saw Zhou Mo, whose face was as pale as paper, running into the bathroom and vomiting non-stop.
Yu Zhiming said with a gloating smile: "If you don't learn a lesson at all, can the specimen bag in the doctor's hand be an ordinary item?"
"You should vomit properly, we are going to the examination room."
Yu Zhiming took Ding Ye and Duan Yi just took two steps when they were stopped by Zhou Mo.
"Doctor Yu, uh, the little boy with a heart malformation who escaped last time from Binda Affiliated Hospital... and his parents are here to see you."
Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment and said: "Let them come to me at half past five..."
Yu Zhiming's exclusive soundproof examination room was transformed into an anatomy laboratory with a workbench.
He was doing two things: while doing detailed pathological anatomy of the uterus with cervical cancer, he also told Ding Ye and Duan Yi about the percussion examination of uterine fibroids, one of the common lesions of the uterus.
Yu Zhiming's hands and mouth were not idle for a moment, dividing the work and cooperating without disturbing each other, until more than an hour later, he was interrupted by an uninvited guest.
It was the short ponytail beauty who followed Chu Yunfan in the morning.
I saw her grabbing her chest with her right hand, her face pale, sweating, breathing rapidly, and staggering in.
"Doctor Yu, I feel uncomfortable..."
As she spoke, she seemed unable to hold herself up, and her body was shaking so much that she was about to fall to the ground.
Yu Zhiming and the short ponytail beauty were separated by a workbench, and it was beyond their reach to hold her up.
Fortunately, Duan Yi was near the short ponytail beauty and reached out her hand in time.
However, Duan Yi seemed to be caught off guard and did not use any strength with his hands. Although he grabbed the clothes, he did not hold them firmly.
As a result, the short ponytail woman's body tilted in the air for a moment, and then hit the ground firmly.
This scene left Yu Zhiming speechless and glared at Duan Yi fiercely.
Duan Yi stopped acting like a monster, and together with Ding Ye, carried the short ponytail beauty to the examination bed nearby.
Yu Zhiming also changed into a pair of medical gloves and pressed his hand on the woman's chest.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming's expression changed.
"Two doses of epinephrine, quick!"
Duan Yi blurted out with a surprised look on her face: "It turns out it's real, not pretending."
Ding Ye was already quick and clear-sighted and took out two doses of epinephrine from the first aid kit on the side, pulled out the protective tube, inserted the two needles into the short ponytail woman's body, and pushed them in.
Then, she looked at Yu Zhiming and asked, "Doctor Yu, do you want to call someone?"
Yu Zhiming felt it for a moment, shook his head, and said: "The situation has improved, and it is no longer needed for the time being."
After a minute or two, the short ponytail woman's breathing and heartbeat returned to stability, and she stood up and sat on the examination bed.
"Dr. Yu, thank you for saving me."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask: "Your heart?"
The woman with the short ponytail smiled and said: "Our Chu family has a congenital genetic heart disease that is passed down from female to male."
"My grandfather has prepared the medicine, but I was in a hurry today and forgot to bring it."
Yu Zhiming let out a light ooh.
These genetic diseases are generally passed from male to female, but there are also some diseases that are passed from female to male.
Congenital heart disease has a certain degree of hereditary nature, and strictly speaking it is not a disease that is transmitted from female to male.
Studies have found that if one or both parents suffer from heart disease in their early years, the chance of their children developing heart disease will be more than twice as high as normal.
However, statistics also show that this heart disease is particularly easy to be passed on to daughters.
Hearing what the beauty with a short ponytail said, Yu Zhiming suddenly understood why that member of the Chu family had a particularly keen sense of the heart.
