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Chapter 921 Why does she insist?

It was confirmed that it was really a hypothalamic lesion, which meant that the commission from Mr. Xia, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, was successfully completed.

As for the patient's subsequent treatment, it is not within the scope of Yu Zhiming's responsibility.

He is only responsible for discovering problems and not solving them. This is becoming more and more obvious in Yu Zhiming.

First, his time and energy are limited. He is so busy every day that he is literally hitting the back of his head. He really has no energy to be responsible for the follow-up treatment of patients.

The most important reason is that almost every disease has medical experts who have been involved in decades of research.

As far as the treatment effect is concerned, Yu Zhiming's level of care is not even half-measured. Compared with those who are specialized medical experts, the gap can be said to be insignificant.

Yu Zhiming discovered the problem and sent the patient to a specialized medical expert for treatment. This is the most efficient treatment model for both the hospital and the patient.

At nearly ten o'clock in the morning, the patients entrusted by Bai Lao, the master of traditional Chinese medicine and plasters, also arrived.

The person who came was a thirty-seven-year-old man named Yi Hong. He was a business elite with the charm of a mature man. His occupation was the creative director of an advertising company.

The main symptoms are occasional headaches, splitting headaches.

The so-called sporadic means that there is no pattern.

Sometimes there is no attack for two, three weeks, or even a month, and sometimes there are attacks one after another.

Each attack comes quite suddenly, as if a knife has been suddenly stabbed in the brain. The person who suffers from pain has black eyes, unsteady standing, and nausea and vomiting.

However, this severe headache came suddenly and went away quickly, lasting for a few minutes and then dissipated.

"Dr. Yu, I first went to several major hospitals in Beijing and had brain CT, MRI and other examinations. No tumors or other brain lesions were found."

Seeing that Yu Zhiming had quickly read through the information on his condition, Yi Hong introduced it in a quick tone: "Some of the diagnostic conclusions they gave me were cerebral vasospasm, and some were neurological headaches caused by nervousness, anxiety and other psychological pressures."

"The problem is, I followed their diagnosis and treatment for a while, but it didn't work at all."

"Later, I asked someone to find Mr. Bai, the master of traditional Chinese medicine. After a period of treatment, the effect was not obvious."

Yihong met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said frankly: "Originally, I had no hope. However, just last week, someone from Bai Lao contacted me and recommended Dr. Yu."

"When I checked your information, Dr. Yu, I suddenly discovered that you are so..."

Yu Zhiming interrupted and said: "Okay, if you want to praise you, don't say it. It's possible that I'm trying in vain and can't find out the cause of your headache."

He handed the disease information in his hand to Zhou Mo and pointed at the examination bed next to him.

"Do a checkup first..."

Yihong followed Yu Zhiming's instructions and lay down on the examination bed obediently.

Yu Zhiming checked his head first...

There is no problem with the brain and facial features.

There is no problem with the neck and cervical vertebrae either.

Then there’s the heart and lungs…

Yu Zhiming soon discovered it and said, "Mr. Yin, your heart makes me feel tired and weak."

These words made Yihong become nervous.

"Dr. Yu, do I have a heart disease? Or am I at risk of cardiac arrest?"

"I've read your news and it says that you can accurately determine whether a person's heart is likely to stop."

Yu Zhiming carefully felt Yi Hong's heart and said slowly: "Mr. Yi, you don't have to worry, there is no risk of your heart arresting."

"As for heart disease..."

Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, so he had to say: "Your heart gives me an indescribable feeling. It seems that there is no problem, but it also seems that there is something wrong."

Thinking of the other person's profession, Yu Zhiming asked again: "I heard that those who work in advertising creatives like to stay up late to think about ideas, and also like to do some exciting things, eat and drink some exciting things to stimulate inspiration?"

Yi Hong quickly explained: "Dr. Yu, at most I stay up late thinking about ideas, drinking coffee to refresh myself, or going to bars to drink."

"As for the rest, I am a law-abiding citizen and I will not touch anything prohibited by law."

Yu Zhiming smiled and warned: "Staying up late, consuming a lot of caffeine, and excessive alcohol are not good for the heart."

"If you want to be healthier and don't want to die suddenly in your forties, it's best to stay away from these bad habits."

Yi Hong smiled bitterly and said: "Dr. Yu, I also know that these habits are not good, but I need these to inspire inspiration."

"I'm an advertising creative director. If I can't continuously come up with good ideas for my clients, I will lose my job."

"On one side is work and survival, on the other side is health. Now I can only choose one side..."

When Yu Zhiming heard what he said, he stopped persuading him.

Many people always regret and feel sad after losing their health.

It is said that health is 1, other wealth, status, etc. are all 0 after 1. Only when health exists, the 0 behind it is truly meaningful.

The problem is that there is no point in regretting after losing it...

A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming completed Yi Hong's physical examination. Except for his heart, which made him a little unsure, he found no other physical problems worth paying attention to.

In line with the principle of never letting go of doubts, and because he still had no clue about the cause of the headache, Yu Zhiming ordered Yi Hong to have a checkup.

Twenty-four-hour cardiac dynamic monitoring.

Zhou Mo sent Yihong upstairs for a checkup. Yu Zhiming returned to the big office alone and found someone waiting for him.

The crew-cut man who was treated with the heart restart method at Licorice Hall on Sunday, and his beautiful young daughter.

"Dr. Yu, I have been staying in Binhai these past few days and I have never had any panic or palpitations again."

"This is something that has never happened in the past few years."

The man with the crew cut said gratefully: "Dr. Yu, you have completely cured my arrhythmia."

"Doctor Yu, you are the reincarnation of a miracle doctor."

As he spoke, the crew-cut man and his daughter unfurled a banner with the words "Miracle Hand Rejuvenates, Miracle Doctor Reincarnates".

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Zhiming said politely and reached out to take the banner.

Just as he was receiving the banner, the back of his hand was lightly scratched by the finger of the crew-cut man's daughter.

Yu Zhiming glanced at her and saw that her cheeks were glowing and she lowered her head shyly.

He thanked me with a normal expression and said implicitly, "There is still work to do next."

The crew-cut man expressed his gratitude very wisely, took his daughter and left.

At this time, Zhou Mo also came back.

Zhou Mo took the banner handed over by Yu Zhiming and reported, "Leave that guy to the nurse upstairs."

After a pause, she said angrily: "Dr. Yu, he looks so handsome, so he shouldn't be a good person."

"He said I'm beautiful, with a good figure and a good temperament. Do you have any plans to change your career to a model?"

"He also said that he has a lot of resources."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Zhou Mo, you must be overthinking. It's probably because of your excellent appearance that he tried to persuade you."

"If you have a crooked intestine, I should try to persuade you after the treatment is over."

"Otherwise, don't you worry that I will do something to him?"

When Zhou Mo heard this, he smiled like a flower and said: "That's right. If you dare to poach Dr. Yu during treatment, aren't you seeking death?"

She touched her face again and murmured: "It's hard to give up on natural beauty. Doctor Yu, to tell you the truth, since I was a child, there have been several people claiming to be entertainment agents or directors who have said that I am suitable to enter the industry."

It’s the entertainment industry.”

"If I didn't have a phobia of speaking, maybe I would be a big star now."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids...

During lunch, Yu Zhiming received a call from Duan Chao of the National Health Commission.

"Dr. Yu, it has been verified that the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention has indeed recruited the three delisted nurses who did not meet the admission requirements."

After a pause, Duan Chao said forcefully: "With the leadership's instructions, it has been decided to remove the main leaders of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention and investigate them."

"Doctor Yu, we are on our way to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention to read out the leadership's decision..."

Yu Zhiming ended the call with Duan Chao and said to Zhou Mo: "The problem was reported last night, and he was dismissed at noon and investigated. Isn't this too resolute?"

Zhou Mo pondered and said, "Maybe it's to show how much I value you, Dr. Yu. Now you are not only the signature of Huashan Hospital, but also a business card of Binhai."

"Also, your influence and leading role cannot be matched by other so-called famous doctors. This is evident from the billions of investments you have brought to your hometown."

Yu Zhiming nodded slightly and said: "There is some truth."

Zhou Mo said again, "Disappointment and distrust are accumulated little by little. If such obvious problems cannot be handled well, as the accumulation continues, maybe one day, Dr. Yu, you will leave Binhai."

"By then, they won't have anywhere to cry."

Yu Zhiming laughed and suddenly thought of something.

"Is it to allow me to deepen my bond with Binhai by allowing my nieces and nephews to move their household registration to study in Binhai?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said, "There should be some consideration in this regard."

"If I were the leader of a first-tier city, I would definitely create all the convenient conditions to poach you or retain you!"

Yu Zhiming chuckled slightly and said: "I know I have some abilities, but I shouldn't be able to let a city make it convenient for me."

Zhou Mo tried hard not to roll his eyes, but then said: "There is another possibility. The CDC already has something to investigate, so they took advantage of your reaction and took action directly."

Yu Zhiming nodded lightly and said, "I think this is the greatest possibility."

At this time, someone pushed the door open and entered.

This is Dr. Liu Yun.

"Dr. Yu, I'm sorry to interrupt your lunch. Dr. Sun Qi from the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University contacted me and said that he very much hopes to observe your intrauterine interventional surgery tonight."

Yu Zhiming frowned and said with a puzzled expression: "My surgery is not worth observing?"

"Why is she so insistent?"

Liu Yun guessed: "Perhaps she came to observe just as an excuse to seek your help for other matters?"

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