Gu Qingran's first ex-wife, Zhong Jing, has delicate ear-length hair and looks to be in her mid-thirties.
He maintains a pretty good figure and has a flat belly, which shows that he is a very self-disciplined person.
Her appearance cannot be said to be very beautiful, it can be described as handsome, with obvious facial features, giving people the feeling of a strong woman.
As for her husband, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but compare him with Gu Qingran.
He is five to six centimeters shorter, his body is thinner and his facial features look a bit ordinary.
In terms of appearance, height and body shape, this person is obviously a big step down from Gu Qingran.
However, Yu Zhiming also knows that the criterion for measuring a man's success is never his appearance and height, but his career and wealth.
Due to time constraints, Yu Zhiming exchanged a few words with the two men and then began a physical examination of Zhong Jing.
After some inspection, the result was not good.
"Ms. Zhong, I strongly recommend that you go to the hospital for a detailed examination of your right ovary."
As soon as Yu Zhiming said these words, the husband's concerned voice rang in his ears.
"Dr. Yu, isn't the problem not serious? Because you didn't say the iconic words, it doesn't feel good?"
Facing the worried and nervous expressions on the couple's faces, Yu Zhiming said frankly: "I didn't say that because I am sure that Ms. Zhong has a tumor on her right ovary."
"It's better to go to the hospital for examination and treatment as soon as possible."
Zhong Jing's face turned pale for a while, and then slowly regained some color. He comforted himself and said: "With the current level of medical treatment, there is no need to talk about cancer discoloration. Even late-stage cancer can be treated."
"Dr. Yu, do you think so?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "That's true."
"Your condition is in the early to mid-stage. With today's medical standards, the possibility of cure is not small."
Zhong Jing, who was sitting on the examination bed, took a long breath, stood up and stood on the ground.
Her husband reached out his hand to support her very considerately.
"I'm fine. My legs are not so weak that I can't walk anymore."
Zhong Jing forced a smile and said again: "Husband, you also know Dr. Yu's ability."
"This is a rare opportunity, why don't you let Dr. Yu check it out? At this time, you can't fall down."
Zhong Jing didn't wait for her husband's response and looked at Yu Zhiming again.
"Doctor Yu, could you please work hard and examine my husband again? During this period, he has been having trouble eating and sleeping, and has obviously lost a lot of weight."
This was the script that had been discussed, and Yu Zhiming did not pretend to ask for it three times before reluctantly nodding, but directly agreed happily.
Yu Zhiming readily agreed, but Zhong Jing's husband resisted.
"no, I'm fine!"
"I'm in good health and don't need any examination. I see there are people queuing up outside waiting for physical examination, so let's not waste Dr. Yu's precious time."
"Ajing, I will take you to the hospital right now."
Something is wrong, very wrong!
Yu Zhiming's physical examination opportunity is now well-known. Many people can't get the opportunity even if they wave their checks. For a middle-aged man, there is no reason to refuse.
Zhong Jing also thought of this.
She asked urgently: "Husband, don't you have a physical problem and you have been hiding it from me all this time?"
After a pause, Zhong Jing persuaded again: "If there is any problem, we can face it together. Look at me, I have just been diagnosed with ovarian cancer."
"Also, even if you have terminal cancer, Dr. Yu can still treat it."
Zhong Jing's husband smiled unnaturally and said, "There is nothing wrong with my health. I just had my pulse checked by an old Chinese doctor some time ago."
"However, Dr. Yu's physical examination opportunity is indeed rare, so I'll just check it out by the way."
As he spoke, he lay on the examination bed by himself.
When Yu Zhiming saw this, he didn't waste any time and went straight to inspect this guy from top to bottom.
The brain is fine!
There is no problem with the facial features, oral cavity, esophagus, and thyroid gland!
The heart, lungs, and stomach are fine!
When Yu Zhiming moved his hand to the man's abdomen, Zhong Jing's voice sounded in his ears again.
"Dr. Yu, I have a body that is prone to pregnancy. I gave birth to three children in succession more than four years after my marriage. For the sake of my health, I asked my husband to have a sterilization surgery."
Zhong Jing said slowly: "Doctor Yu, please check his ligation site in detail. I'm worried there will be adverse effects."
Yu Zhiming snorted lightly...
But when he inspected the ligation site, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but look up at the couple.
They all came to him to be jealous.
This man's vas deferens underwent recanalization surgery.
"Doctor Yu?"
Yu Zhiming snorted lightly and said to Zhong Jing: "Let your husband tell you this question in person."
Zhong Jing understood as soon as he heard this.
Her expression immediately turned extremely cold, "Sure enough, the child in that woman's belly is yours?!"
"With my physique, you are..."
Zhong Jing paused and asked angrily: "Did you secretly put birth control pills in my diet?"
She didn't wait for the other party to answer, then asked Yu Zhiming: "Dr. Yu, is my ovarian cancer caused by taking too many birth control pills?"
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Yu Zhiming recalled something and slowly introduced: "This contraceptive pill can inhibit the secretion of the hormone estrogen and increase the secretion of progesterone, which suppresses ovulation and hormonal changes in women. Studies have shown that this actually reduces the risk of women's ovulation."
Risk of Ovarian Cancer.”
He cautiously replied: "However, due to individual differences, everyone will be affected differently."
At this moment, Zhong Jing's husband had already got off the examination bed, slipped out of the examination room, and ran away.
Zhong Jing did not pursue him.
She smiled bitterly, bowed to Yu Zhiming and said, "Dr. Yu, I'm really sorry. It's just that I had a small idea."
"I was aware of it, but I didn't have any solid evidence. I brought him here this time because I really wanted to give him a physical examination."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a pause, Zhong Jing asked: "Doctor Yu, how is his health? Does he have two or three types of cancer?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "I'm going to disappoint you. There is no cancer, just some minor problems with the stomach and liver."
He added: "Although the current problems with his stomach and liver are minor, they cannot be ignored. If they are left unchecked, they will become worse in a year or two."
"Will I get cancer?" Zhong Jing asked in confirmation.
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "It's possible."
Zhong Jing made a thoughtful sound and took out a bulging brown paper bag from his bag.
"Dr. Yu, thank you very much."
Yu Zhiming didn't show any politeness or excuses, and directly motioned to Zhou Mo to take the brown paper bag.
After Zhong Jing left, Yu Zhiming continued the physical examination...
Outpatient and Emergency Department of Huashan Hospital.
The outpatient rooms for Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi have been moved to outpatient room No. 15 on the second floor.
That is the clinic room that Yu Zhiming used before.
Zhou Luo and others had just finished diagnosing a patient and were doing analysis and summary when the door darkened and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in.
Seeing this person, Zhou Luo and others exchanged glances with their faces showing depression.
Sui Chi stood up to greet him and asked directly: "Doctor Dai, do you have any difficult patients for us to practice our medical skills on?"
Then, he introduced Zhou Luo and others: "This is Dr. Dai Yijie, the deputy chief physician of the Department of Stomatology."
Zhou Luo, Shen Qi and Duan Yi, who stood up together with Sui Chi, greeted Dr. Dai one after another.
Dai Yijie said hello and asked pretending to be curious: "Dr. Sui, how did you know that I brought the patient here?"
Sui Chi introduced: "Dr. Dai, eight of the eleven patients we treated this morning were brought by seniors from different departments. They all said they wanted us to practice our medical skills."
Dai Yijie laughed and said: "Those people are really hypocritical. They came here to help you, but they pretended to be seniors and said they were training your skills."
"I'm ashamed to be in their company."
After a pause, he turned around and said with a smile: "A friend of mine who is a junior high school classmate has abdominal pain from time to time, and sometimes diarrhea. Please help me take a look."
Sui Chi checked the time on his watch and explained: "Dr. Dai, Dr. Zhao from the Department of Urology just made an appointment for a patient. He will arrive in about six or seven minutes."
"If your patient can wait, how about arranging it at... half past two in the afternoon?"
"Two thirty in the afternoon?"
Dai Yijie pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, at 2:30 in the afternoon, I will ask the patient to come to you directly..."
After Dai Yijie left, Zhou Luo chuckled and said, "We have been asked to come to our door one after another. We are treated like famous doctors, right?"
He then said with a hint of pride: "I didn't expect that in just three or four weeks, the reputation of our little diagnostic expert would spread, and patients would come in droves because of his connections."
Shen Qi said slowly: "I think these people are actually coming for Dr. Yu. After all, if a few of us can't solve the problem, Dr. Yu will be asked to take action in the end."
Zhou Luo added: "The problem is, in the past month, we have only asked Dr. Yu three times in total."
"The vast majority of patients are solved by ourselves. The important thing is that there is no misdiagnosis."
Duan Yi hummed and said: "This is nothing to show off. We are the four of us who came to brainstorm and sacrificed a lot of efficiency for the sake of diagnosis."
"On average, each of us can handle less than ten outpatient visits a day. With this workload, others can also significantly reduce the misdiagnosis rate, right?"
Zhou Luo argued unconvinced: "Most of the patients we treat are patients with complex conditions."
At this moment, Zhou Luo's cell phone rang.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it, his expression became strange.
"It's Qiu Yi's call."
Zhou Luo said with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did he suddenly think of calling me if he wasn't recovering well at home?"
Although he was confused, he still answered the phone.
"Secretary Qiu, do you have anything to do with me?"
