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Chapter 910 Heart Restart

At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming finished his work at the Four Seasons Club. He brought a check for one million, a check for one hundred thousand, fifty thousand in cash, and two foam boxes of frozen precious seafood from Xiao Han, and Zhou Mo

Left the Four Seasons Club.

The destination they drove to was Licorice Hall.

Yu Zhiming moved the backrest of the rear seat back to make himself more comfortable.

After a while, he told Zhou Mo who was driving, "Take those two checks to the Finance Department tomorrow and let them go through the procedures."

"As for the 50,000 in cash, you use 10,000 as labor fees."

"Thank you, Boss Yu, for the meal. You are so generous." Zhou Mo's voice was full of joy.

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and then said: "Zhou Mo, tell me, what are the bruises and swelling on your face and the dark circles under your eyes?"

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, I was just negligent. I thought it would subside after one night, but I didn't expect it to become more serious."

"Is it just an oversight?"

Yu Zhiming looked unbelieving and said, "You have been practicing this fighting for more than ten years, right?"

"Will she not know the severity of the injury? Liang Qian is an experienced doctor, but she will also make mistakes in judgment?"

"Be honest, did you show it to me on purpose?"

Zhou Mo smiled coquettishly and said, "Dr. Yu, I finally discovered that Qing Ning is also a bit petty."

"Last night, I was so excited that I hugged you impulsively."

"You don't know how heavy her shots were in last night's competition. I was like her life and death enemy."

Yu Zhiming snorted softly and said, "Your mind is not that big."

He then thought of the young wife of today's wealthy man and Gu Qingran's ex-wife, and sighed: "You women all have eight hundred tricks and little schemes."

"I do not like this."

"Zhou Mo, don't do this next time."

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "I am serious."

Zhou Mo heard the displeasure in Yu Zhiming's voice and said honestly: "Dr. Yu, I know I was wrong and I will never do such childish things again."

After that, neither of them spoke anymore.

Zhou Mo concentrated on being happy, while Yu Zhiming closed his eyes to rest and recover from the fatigue of the day...

At nearly six o'clock in the afternoon, the bed truck parked in the parking area in front of Licorice Hall, parked on the side of the phantom truck.

Zhou Mo got out of the car, looked at the phantom, then looked at Yu Zhiming, and asked, "Qing Ning is here too?"

Yu Zhiming nodded, pointed to the Maserati SUV next to him, and said, "Vice President Gu is here too."

Zhou Mo asked with gleaming eyes: "Doctor Yu, can I drive you to work in this Rolls-Royce Phantom tomorrow?"

Yu Zhiming ignored her and walked into the Licorice Hall.

Liang Qian, who was consulting patients in the lobby, saw Yu Zhiming and told her, "Teacher, they are all in the backyard."

Yu Zhiming led Zhou Mo who was chasing him through the lobby and into the backyard.

In the yard, next to the pomegranate tree, Mr. Qin, Mr. Ye, Mr. Xia Linge who is good at prescribing tonics, Mr. Bai Xiaoping, the king of plasters, Mr. Liu Jiri, the king of poisons, as well as Dr. Wang Wu, Dr. Qin Qiushi, Dr. Ye Peng, Gu

Qing Ran, Qing Ning and more than a dozen people sat around the two Eight Immortals tables, drinking tea and chatting.

Today is a warm and breezy spring day, so it’s a good time to drink tea outdoors.

Yu Zhiming stepped forward, greeted everyone one by one, and sat at the seat given by Qing Ning, sitting at the same table with Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye.

Qing Ning held hands with Zhou Mo and sat on a bench behind Yu Zhiming in a close relationship.

Gu Qingran placed a thick stack of agreements on the Eight Immortals table in front of Yu Zhiming.

"This is a cooperation agreement, you just need to sign it!"

Yu Zhiming picked up the agreement, turned to the signature page, and saw seven signatures in total.

He quickly read through the text of the agreement and found that there was nothing wrong with it. He took the signature pen from Gu Qingran's hand and wrote a specially practiced artistic signature very gracefully.

There are sixteen agreement texts in total, which is enough for a while to sign.

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but think that if a cooperation project was initiated by hundreds of people, it would probably take a day just to sign the agreement.

As he was writing furiously, Gu Qingran's gentle questioning voice sounded in his ears.

"Zhi Ming, is there no big problem with her health?"

Yu Zhiming knew that he was asking about his ex-wife and replied in a low voice: "It's not good. In addition to physical problems, there are also big problems between the couple."

"Tell me more specifically!" Gu Qingran asked.

Yu Zhiming refused: "For specific details, you can ask me directly. I can't say too much."

When Gu Qingran heard what he said, he didn't ask any more questions.

Yu Zhiming finished signing a stack of agreement texts and was about to take a sip of tea when Mr. Xia's voice rang in his ears again.

"Doctor Yu, as far as I know, you are particularly good at heart detection. You can even accurately predict in advance whether a person's heart will stop."

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "I just happened to find a few patients with poor heart conditions. I can't say that I can definitely predict them."

Mr. Xia chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, being too modest is hypocritical. You should learn from that old guy from the Chu family."

"He was lucky enough to fool a few people, but he dared to declare to the world that he was number one, a ceiling-like existence."

"Dr. Yu, you showed up unexpectedly. I wonder if he still dares to call himself that?"

Mr. Xia sarcastically said, "Doctor Yu, there is another heart patient with a serious problem today who came here with me."

"I want you to check it out."

Yu Zhiming took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, I just have some free time now."

Mr. Xia glanced at him, and his son, who was sitting at another table, got up and went to the Licorice Hall.

In just a minute or two, Xia's old son came back with a boy and a girl.

A man with a short crew-cut haircut, who looked to be around fifty years old, had some abnormal flushing on his cheeks, and looked a little weak. He was being supported by a beautiful daughter in his twenties or fourteen years old.

Mr. Xia introduced: "Dr. Yu, he has an irregular heartbeat, which causes frequent palpitations, dizziness, weakness and fatigue."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I have tried both Chinese and Western medicine, and I have taken a lot of medicine, but the problem of irregular heartbeat has not been effectively solved."

"Doctor Yu, look..."

How else can I watch it?

Naturally, he was examined and treated on the spot!

Yu Zhiming put his right hand on the left chest of the flat-headed man and explored it with all his concentration.

Three or four minutes later, he took back his hand and heard the crew-cut man impatiently ask: "Doctor Yu, can my irregular heartbeat from time to time return to normal?"

"In the past two or three months, I have been suffering from irregular heartbeats, dizziness, palpitations, and heart palpitations. Not only have I been unable to work normally, but I have also been unable to eat or sleep well. It's too torturous."

Yu Zhiming met the crew-cut man's expectant gaze, frowned, and said slowly, "Your heart is beating in a disorderly manner now. I can't find out what's causing it."

"However, if I want to restore your heart rhythm to normal, I can still do it, but I need to take some risks."

"Doctor Yu, do you really have any idea?"

The flat-headed man looked somewhat surprised and said, "Dr. Yu, I'm not afraid of risks."

"What exactly is the solution?"

Yu Zhiming said: "My computer knowledge is quite poor. If there is a problem with the computer operation, there are only two solutions, one is to restart and the other is to reinstall the system."

"Your arrhythmia, I personally feel that if you restart your heart, it will most likely return to normal."

"Reboot?"

The flat-headed man repeated it and took out a small brick-shaped instrument from his pocket.

"I wear this external pacemaker every day because I am worried about cardiac arrest due to irregular heartbeat."

"I was worried that my heart would stop beating every day, but I didn't expect that restarting the heart would be a way to treat arrhythmia."

"Have I been worrying day and night in vain?"

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said: "The prerequisite for restarting is to stop the heart first. The risk of stopping the heart is not small. I cannot give a 100% guarantee that it will be able to restart after stopping.

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The crew-cut man nodded and said, "I know that any treatment has risks, and a cold can kill people."

"Dr. Yu, you are a famous and talented doctor. I believe in you. Just come."

After a pause, the flat-headed man asked: "Doctor Yu, how to treat it specifically? How to stop the heart?"

Yu Zhiming did not answer, but looked at Mr. Ye Huazhang aside.

"Teacher Ye, do you have any documents such as risk notification forms? Also, emergency medicines and equipment?"

Mr. Ye smiled and said: "Both. After the last accident, we also made some changes and started to be in line with big hospitals."

"Not only does it have a complete signature system for patient treatment, but it also has prepared a batch of emergency medicines and equipment..."

At Yu Zhiming's instruction, the staff of Licorice Hall sent a disclaimer, a gurney, a portable defibrillator, and several doses of epinephrine.

After the crew-cut man signed the disclaimer, Yu Zhiming personally attached the two electrode patches of the defibrillator to the crew-cut man's body.

The position of this electrode patch is not arbitrary.

Generally, one electrode plate is placed in the second and third intercostal space on the right edge of the sternum, corresponding to the base of the heart. The other electrode plate is placed in the fifth intercostal space in the left anterior axillary line, corresponding to the apex of the heart.

Yu Zhiming made some adjustments to the patch position based on the actual situation of men with flat heads.

After adjusting the defibrillator, he handed control over to Dr. Qin Qiushi.

He solemnly warned: "Dr. Qin, you can only start it when I ask you to start it."

Qin Qiushi nodded vigorously.

The crew-cut man asked doubtfully: "Doctor Yu, how can I stop my heart from beating?"

Yu Zhiming did not answer, but pressed his palm on the left chest of the crew-cut man.

Including Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye, everyone in the small courtyard stopped other actions and stared at Yu Zhiming.

Seven or eight seconds later, Yu Zhiming suddenly withdrew his hand.

The next moment, he turned his palm into a fist, and with a sudden bang, he hit the flat-headed man on the left chest hard.

The flat-headed man took a step back after being beaten.

Dr. Qin Qiushi also quickly followed up in order to prevent the electrode patch from being pulled off.

The flat-headed man who was punched looked down at his chest, and then looked at Yu Zhiming in confusion.

But then, the flat-headed man opened his eyes and fell backward. Fortunately, there was a gurney behind him, and he fell directly on it.

This scene surprised everyone watching on the sidelines.

Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye speculated that Yu Zhiming, relying on his unparalleled knowledge of the heart, found the weakness of the flat-headed man's heartbeat, and used beating and shock to cut off the heart's beating force, successfully achieving cardiac arrest.

However, Yu Zhiming's next operation was incomprehensible to Mr. Qin and others.

I saw Yu Zhiming gently patting the left chest of the flat-headed man on the gurney, but did not let Qin Qiushi start the defibrillator to restore the heartbeat...

A minute passed...

Two minutes have passed...


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