Chapter 907: Injure the enemy one thousand, damage yourself eight hundred
Zhou Mo, whose excitement subsided a little, realized that his behavior was a bit rude and quickly let go of Yu Zhiming.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited at the moment."
Zhou Mo came to Qing Ning again and explained: "Qing Ning, I have no other meaning. I just have an indescribable emotion that I desperately want to share with others."
At this time, Qing Ning also calmed down a bit and said, "I can understand your excitement. However, if you want to hug someone in the future, you can come and hug me."
Zhou Mo smiled with a red face and said, "I'm sure, I will never hug Dr. Yu again in the future."
She looked at Yu Zhiming again and asked, "Dr. Yu, the twin sister's heartbeat has recovered, is she okay?"
Yu Zhiming, who had ended the call, said thoughtfully: "My heartbeat has recovered. I can only say that I have passed a crucial stage."
"Her injuries require a second operation, as does the twin sister's, whose chest and ribs are severely fractured, which also requires a second operation."
"Also, they both need to wake up and check whether their brains are damaged."
Yu Zhiming chuckled again: "However, the recovery of the heartbeat is indeed a big surprise and worthy of celebration."
Zhou Mo said with a smile on his face: "Doctor Yu, you did it, once again you turned the tide and saved a life."
Yu Zhiming laughed and said with a hint of pride: "This credit does not belong to me alone."
"I moved my mouth, Dr. Xiong, Dr. Song and others took action. Together with the meticulous care of the medical team and the twin sisters' will to survive, they created this miracle."
Qing Ning couldn't help but said happily: "Zhi Ming, what you said is quite good, and everything is stable."
Zhou Mo said with stern eyes: "Dr. Yu, your only shortcoming is that you have a softer personality and lack of domineering power."
"Who dares to steal this credit from you?"
"Without your heart to support the idea of the two of them, without your accurate judgment on the sister's heart, without your improvement on the sister's inadequate double lung surgery, the best result now is just to choose one of the two, and one person will survive.
."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly...
At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Dr. Liang Qian from Licorice Hall rushed to Yu's house and had a sumptuous dinner with Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, and Aunt Qiu Lan.
Liang Qian told Yu Zhiming at the dinner table that Licorice Hall has prepared various grades of ginseng, the best deer antler, gastrodia elata, Ganoderma lucidum, seahorse, dendrobium, tiger bone, bezoar, musk, blood root, Polygonum multiflorum, pangolin slices, antelope
A variety of precious Chinese medicinal materials that may be used.
"The teacher said that this is a rare gathering of famous doctors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is likely to be recorded in the history of medicine in the future."
Yu Zhiming said hopefully: "The important prerequisite for writing down a sum is that there will be results. I hope everything goes well."
"It will definitely happen." Liang Qian was full of confidence...
After dinner, after taking a short rest, Liang Qian spent more than half an hour and meticulously taught Yu Zhiming the next five moves of the Longevity Kung Fu.
Next, Liang Qian began to teach Qing Ning and Zhou Mo how to attack acupuncture points on the human body.
Yu Zhiming practiced the Longevity Kung Fu several times by himself, then went back to the soundproof bedroom upstairs to study.
This saying that is like a sharpening stone has penetrated into Yu Zhiming's bones. If he doesn't study for a day, he will always feel a little guilty in his heart.
Just after nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming received a call from Dr. Xiong Jing, a cardiac specialist, and was informed of the latest situation of the twin sisters.
Overall, the physical condition of these two people is quite gratifying and encouraging.
However, it will take a long time for them to fully recover.
"Doctor Yu, what caused the injuries to these two girls was an accident. A pickup truck had a flat tire, causing the car to lose control and hit a traffic light pole."
"The traffic light pole pressed against the twin sister's chest, and the traffic light knocked the twin sister away, causing her heart to be damaged."
Dr. Xiong Jing introduced the accident and added: "The pickup truck is naturally responsible for the accident, but now there is a problem, which is the cost of treatment."
"Doctor Yu, the medical expenses in the past few days have reached more than 1.1 million, and it will probably cost another 200,000 to 300,000 in the future."
Yu Zhiming was not surprised at the high cost. In order to save the two girls, two artificial heart-lung machines, which cost RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000 just to start up, were used.
More than 9,000 milliliters of blood were also used.
Because it was inconvenient for the two girls to move around, an operating room was temporarily turned into an ICU ward.
Also, in the past three days, a rescue team headed by two chief doctors was always ready to prevent accidents.
Therefore, it makes sense for Yu Zhiming to say before that the credit for creating this miracle does not belong to him alone.
Doctor Xiong's voice continued to be heard from the mobile phone, "I heard that the owner of the pickup truck fainted immediately when he heard the number of medical expenses."
Yu Zhiming asked doubtfully: "Is the pickup truck uninsured?"
"They said they only bought a limit of 500,000 yuan."
Xiong unexpectedly replied, and sighed: "To be honest, as a doctor, I have to admit that the medical expenses nowadays are indeed a bit high and cannot be afforded by ordinary people."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but think too much. Isn't this connoting him?
In terms of medical fee pricing alone, the package pricing for three million cancer patients should not exceed this pricing in the entire Huashan Hospital.
Moreover, this is a preferential price for domestic self-pay patients.
Yu Zhiming didn't want to talk to this guy anymore and asked: "Doctor Xiong, is there anything else?"
The next moment, Xiong Jing's voice sounded again, "Doctor Yu, there is one more thing."
"Dr. Luo Yu, a cardiac specialist at the People's Liberation Army General Hospital, with your assistance, Dr. Yu, has successfully performed two difficult heart malformation repair surgeries, which has attracted much attention from the medical community."
"I feel inferior to Dr. Luo's cardiac performance. Several young doctors in our cardiac surgery department regard him as their idol."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We would like to invite him to come to our Huashan for a medical exchange. I wonder if we can ask Dr. Yu to help us connect him?"
Xiong Jing added during the call: "It would be great if Dr. Luo could perform a teaching surgery here."
This matter is beneficial to the hospital. As a member of the hospital, Yu Zhiming is also happy to see it happen.
"I will mention it to Dr. Luo at my convenience..."
After finishing the call with Dr. Xiong, Yu Zhiming read a book for more than half an hour. His study state was interrupted by Qing Ning pushing in the door.
"Husband, woo woo..."
This pitiful cry immediately made Yu Zhiming jump up from his desk. He saw that Qing Ning's face was red and swollen in two or three places, and his eyelashes were filled with tears. He looked like he was about to cry.
"Are you... competing with Zhou Mo again?"
Qing Ning pursed her lips and said with a cry: "I was itchy for a while, so I tried it again."
"Husband, here, here, here..."
Qing Ning pointed at two red and swollen spots on her face and several spots on her body.
"It hurts, oooh..."
Yu Zhiming stretched out his hand to hold Qing Ning in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Because Zhou Mo hugged me?"
"Where is it?"
"It's just a hug when I'm excited. I'm very generous. It's just a temporary itch!" Qing Ning buried her head in Yu Zhiming's arms and refused to admit it.
Yu Zhiming smiled and asked: "In this competition, will I lose 800 to myself and 1,000 to the enemy?"
"Or the other way around?"
Qing Ning wiped her tears on Yu Zhiming's chest, raised her little face, and said with a smile: "No, it hurts the enemy a thousand times, and the maximum damage to oneself is six hundred."
Yu Zhiming felt a little disbelieving, but he also agreed: "Qing Ning has become so powerful, and the progress is even greater."
He patted Qing Ning's buttocks and said, "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed. I'll check and massage you."
After a while, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but grin when he saw Qing Ning's bare back and legs covered with redness, swelling and bruises.
Two guys, are they really fighting?
Yu Zhiming first gave Qing Ning a full body check, and he was relieved by the result.
There were only skin and flesh injuries, and a few dislocated joints. There were no fractures or cracks, and no damage to the internal organs was found.
The actions of these two people were still measured.
Next, Yu Zhiming kneaded the injured areas on her body and reset the dislocated bones one by one while the green lemon was rising and falling.
"Zhou Mo has gone back?"
Qing Ning replied: "No, I'm staying tonight. You don't have to feel bad for her, Doctor Liang Qian will definitely treat her injuries."
"I won't feel sorry for her!"
Yu Zhiming expressed his stance and then said: "Don't be so quick to compete in the future. It's time for you to take care of your body."
After hearing this, Qing Ning lay on her side on the bed, holding her chin with one hand, rubbing her legs back and forth, and winking at her.
"Take care of your body? Do you want to start preparing for pregnancy?"
Yu Zhiming lifted the thin quilt and covered Qing Ning's body.
"Keep it covered, be careful of catching a cold."
He joked again: "You are like a seven-star ladybug now, and I can't do anything about it."
Qing Ning glared at Yu Zhiming angrily and hummed, "Just close your eyes."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "For me, there is not much difference between closing my eyes and opening my eyes."
Qing Ning sat cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and then said: "Husband, should the matchmaking youth gathering be held at home? Or should we find another venue?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Depends on the number of people, right? If it were held at home with only a dozen people, it wouldn't be so formal."
He calculated again and said: "Shui Su, Sisi, Zhou Mo, and Shen Qi, Sui Chi, and Duan Yi from my team."
"There are only six people here. Call Xiaobo and his girlfriend to help take care of them."
"How many people can you call over there?"
Yu Zhiming emphasized: "Call a few more men."
Qing Ning pondered and said: "I mobilized all the relationships between the seven aunts and eight aunts and called ten young people with good conditions. It shouldn't be a big problem."
She stretched out her little fist and said: "Fight this time to get rid of all these dangerous time bombs."
Suddenly, Qing Ning started whining in pain again.
Yu Zhiming's expression changed, and he reached out to touch Qing Ning's smooth belly.
"Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"
The next moment, Yu Zhiming's vision went dark and he was covered by a thin quilt.
"Husband, my whole body hurts and I need to take a painkiller injection..."
