A total of nine people seriously injured in the gas explosion were sent to Huashan Hospital one after another.
Yu Zhiming inspected them one by one, or performed emergency hemostasis.
As for the subsequent surgical rescue of seriously injured patients, there is no need for Yu Zhiming to do it himself.
This is not his specialty, and it is not as good as the emergency doctors and the surgeons who came to support him.
After learning that there were no serious casualties, Yu Zhiming returned to the soundproof office in Zhizhen Building at nearly 8:30 p.m.
As soon as he entered the office, he smelled the aroma of food filling the room.
Qing Ning came over with a smile.
"I rushed back in the evening, but we didn't have a good dinner. You've been busy for a while, so you must be hungry, right?"
"I ordered takeout, and it's still hot."
Yu Zhiming took a shower and sat down on the sofa in the reception area. On the coffee table were placed black pepper steak cut into small pieces, pork belly with pickled vegetables, steamed sea bass, assorted vegetarian casserole, and pork belly soup.
Basically, it’s the big fish and meat type that Yu Zhiming likes.
He picked up a piece of steak with chopsticks and ate it. He saw that Qing Ning's left cheek was also stretched out by the food, like a cute little hamster.
Yu Zhiming took a sip of the soup, swallowed the food in his mouth, and chuckled: "When you are with me, you rarely get to enjoy exquisite food, and you have to live a more vulgar life."
Qing Ning also took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "It feels good to eat a big mouthful of meat and drink a big bowl of wine."
"Bold and heroic."
"Look at those so-called celebrities who taste exquisite food in high-end restaurants. If they can eat it in one bite, they have to divide it into three or four bites, which makes it feel artificial."
The next moment, Qing Ning seemed to have thought of something. She pursed her lips and asked aggrievedly: "Zhi Ming, do you think I'm fat? If you think I'm fat, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Yu Zhiming quickly expressed his position: "With all conscience, I have no intention of dissing you being fat."
"On the contrary, I also feel that you don't have enough flesh on your body."
"Really?" Qing Ning scratched her belly.
"It's absolutely true." Yu Zhiming said decisively.
At this moment, there was a timid knock on the door.
Yu Zhiming stood up quickly and ran to open the door.
He originally thought the person knocking on the door was a young nurse, but he didn't expect that standing outside was a fair, slim man in his twenties, about 1.7 meters tall and wearing a white coat.
Yu Zhiming had no impression of this person and asked directly: "Is something wrong?"
"Hello, Dr. Yu!"
The fair young man said nervously: "I am Bai Siyuan, an intern from Binhai University School of Medicine."
After a pause, he added softly: "Some time ago, the person involved in the death of a patient with intestinal necrosis in Hangcheng."
When Yu Zhiming heard what he said, he remembered that Director Yang Mai had mentioned once before that he wanted this guy to come to the center for internship.
He frowned and asked again: "Is something wrong?"
Bai Siyuan replied: "First, I sincerely thank you, Dr. Yu, for agreeing to allow me to come as an intern. Second, after that incident, I have been feeling guilty and uneasy, and I want to confess and take responsibility."
"It just involves my uncle, I..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted rudely: "That matter has passed. I don't want to know the specific details."
"You can come for internship, you should thank Director Yang Mai more than me."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming was ready to close the door.
Bai Siyuan was a little anxious and said hurriedly: "Dr. Yu, since that day, I have been suffering from some inner torture. I don't know how many times I dreamed about that patient..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted again: "This is not the place to talk and seek comfort. You should go find a psychological counselor."
Bai Siyuan said with a bitter look on his face: "I have had several psychological consultations, but I feel that there is no effect."
"I've never been able to get over my heart."
"Dr. Yu, I'm sorry for taking up your precious time."
After saying this, he took a step back, bowed deeply to Yu Zhiming, turned around and left.
Looking at this guy's somewhat thin back, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
"Why……"
Yu Zhiming stopped the other party and said, "You should know that the main fault in that accident was not yours, but the anesthetist's fault."
Bai Siyuan turned around and said with a bitter look on his face: "I know, but after the patient's heart stopped, I panicked completely. During the golden four minutes of rescue, I did a mess."
"If I had been calmer and more rational at that time, the possibility of that person being rescued would have been very high."
"Turns out, I screwed up."
Seeing the pain on this guy's face, Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "It's been so long and you haven't been able to come out yet, which proves that you are not suitable to be a doctor."
"Stop wasting time and resources on internships. Go back to school to withdraw from school and do other easy jobs."
Bai Siyuan was stunned and said, "Dr. Yu, I don't want to give up. I still want to be a doctor."
Yu Zhiming's face darkened and he said sternly: "You want to be a doctor? With your looks, you can do shit!"
"Doctors must be brave and diligent in making constant mistakes. Any successful doctor has a few lives on his hands and more lives to kill."
"What they did was to live up to the sacrifices of these people and not make the same mistake twice. No one will be miserable like you."
Bai Siyuan opened his mouth and said: "Doctor Yu..."
Yu Zhiming waved his hand and interrupted: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore. I'll give you three days."
"In these three days, you can drink yourself until you're completely drunk, or you can fight your girlfriend for dozens of rounds..."
Bai Siyuan whispered: "Dr. Yu, I am allergic to alcohol and I don't have a girlfriend."
this……
Yu Zhiming said depressedly: "Then go bungee jumping, go swimming in the winter, run naked, and do something unique and exciting."
"In three days, you have to make a decision."
"Either you start with energy or you drop out."
Speaking of this, Yu Zhiming said extremely seriously: "Bai Siyuan, I will watch you."
"Three days later, if you are still the same as you are today, not much has changed, I will make a decision for you."
He threatened in a cold voice: "Bai Siyuan, with my energy, I can let Binhai University School of Medicine find any fault and expel you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bai Siyuan took a deep breath, nodded and said: "In three days, Doctor Yu, I will definitely have a big change..."
Yu Zhiming closed the door of the office, and then Qing Ning's voice sounded in his ears, "Zhiming, you really have good intentions, forcing him to take a step forward."
Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "I'm not trying to scare him."
"He still couldn't come out by then, so I really mobilized to get him fired from the Binh University Medical School, so that he wouldn't harm others or myself again."
Qing Ning made a soft noise and suddenly asked: "Zhi Ming, how did you come out of your first patient death incident?"
"You don't drink either. Could it be that you found a woman and fought for dozens of rounds?"
Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at Qing Ning and said conspicuously: "I was born with a big heart, and I don't take life and death lightly. It basically has no impact. I will be over after a short sleep."
Qing Ning clearly didn't believe it.
Yu Zhiming turned to say hello: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, if you don't eat, the food will get cold."
Seeing that he didn't want to mention the past, Qing Ning didn't ask further questions and ate the meal with him.
But before he finished eating, Yu Zhiming received another call from Teacher Qi Yue.
"Zhi Ming, you showed off your skills at the Young Doctors Salon in the afternoon and it has been reported to me."
"It can be said that you have become famous again."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Teacher, this is a routine operation. Now that I am lifted so high, I must show my hands to make myself worthy of the name."
Qi Yue smiled during the call and said, "You don't have to show your hands, and others won't dare to question you. Everything you have done is all there."
After a pause, he continued: "You are famous this time mainly because Shen Qi in your team also has the amazing ability to identify heart sounds."
"He also said that it all benefited from your teachings."
"I have received calls from two people tonight. I hope to discuss heart sound identification with you."
Qi Yue chuckled again and said: "You have always shown your super medical talent, but with Shen Qi, you showed your excellent teaching ability for the first time."
"This makes many people more interested in you."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "It was just a mistake. The main reason is that Shen Qi and the others have excellent understanding."
Qi Yue smiled again and said, "Zhi Ming, I have already widely publicized the fact that you are going to give a special report on heart sound identification."
"It is foreseeable that many cardiovascular-related experts from the Binhai medical community will bring their children to attend the lecture."
"Zhi Ming, be well prepared."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but grin.
The next moment, Qi Yue's voice sounded again, "Zhi Ming, let me tell you one more thing. It is said that Jingcheng Hospital is negotiating cooperation with a large medical group in the United States."
"If the negotiation is successful, Jingcheng Hospital will receive huge investment and build dozens of high-level private hospitals in the country."
Yu Zhiming asked doubtfully: "Is the Jingcheng Chu family suddenly enlightened and introducing large-scale investment to expand across the country?"
Qi Yue analyzed during the call: "There should have been similar expansion plans before, but they were too ambitious and insufficient."
"The reason why Jingcheng Hospital has such a good reputation is mainly because of the Chu family's superb traditional Chinese medicine skills."
"The problem is that it is very difficult to train traditional Chinese medicine. There are only three or five people in Chu who are highly skilled in traditional Chinese medicine."
"These people can also support a high-level hospital."
After a pause, Qi Yue said in a deep voice: "If Jingcheng Hospital expands across the country and maintains a high-level positioning, the strategy it will adopt must be to poach all the best local doctors into one of its hospitals."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but groaned and said: "Teacher, this method is too unsophisticated, isn't it?"
Qi Yue chuckled: "This method not only requires high investment, but will also be strongly resisted by peers."
"With the huge capital support of foreign medical groups, there is still hope to accomplish this."
"When the power of capital reaches a certain level, it is no exaggeration to overturn all obstacles..."
