A little before noon, Yu Zhiming took a short nap, got off the sofa, took a shower, and left the soundproof office.
Zhou Mo, who was already prepared, stood up and followed him.
The two took the stairs to the ground floor, walked out of the Zhizhen Building, and walked quickly towards the oncology department.
This afternoon, three surgeries were arranged to remove cancerous tissue for patients with advanced cancer.
Time is still quite tight for Yu Zhiming.
"Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu..."
Yu Zhiming, who had not walked a few steps, stopped and followed the sound to see the other side of the road...
A well-dressed woman in her thirties with a bun pulled a teenage girl and walked over quickly.
Zhou Mo immediately took a step forward and half-protected Yu Zhiming.
The woman with bun hair glanced at Zhou Mo, pulled the girl and stopped about one and a half meters in front of Yu Zhiming.
"Doctor Yu, I am..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted rudely: "It doesn't matter to me who you are, I'm in a hurry, what do you want?"
The woman whose bun was suddenly interrupted was a little confused. It seemed that the speech she had originally prepared was stuck.
Yu Zhiming waited for two or three seconds. Seeing that she had not yet organized her words, he raised his legs and left.
"Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu..."
Upon seeing this, the woman with the bun hurriedly followed Yu Zhiming and blurted out anxiously: "Please save my husband, he is the backbone of our family."
"If he is gone, our family will be completely ruined."
"Your husband?" Yu Zhiming asked without stopping.
The woman with the bun quickly explained: "My husband's name is Zuo Changbin. You examined him in the oncology department last night."
"Please let him join the cancer treatment trial. Our family really cannot live without him."
After a pause, she said urgently: "We don't have much money, and we know that Dr. Yu, you are not short of money at all."
Speaking of this, the woman with the bun suddenly pulled and pushed the girl next to her hard, pushing her in front of Yu Zhiming.
Yu Zhiming had to stop again.
The woman with the bun said again: "Doctor Yu, this is my daughter. She is fifteen years old. Do you think she is pretty?"
Yu Zhiming heard the implication of her words and became furious.
"Are you still a mother?"
"How could you do something like this?"
Yu Zhiming was so angry that his brain was short-circuited for a while, and he couldn't think of a better adjective, so he could only fool around.
The woman with bun hair who was angrily scolded looked at the angry Yu Zhiming. After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly broke down and burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I can't help it. I really can't do anything...wuwu..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, wuwu..."
"In order to save my husband, I...I can only give away my daughter who has the most exchange value."
"Doctor Yu, please save my husband, our family really can't live without him... Wuwu..."
Yu Zhiming looked at the woman with a bun who was crying with runny nose and tears, and then looked at the girl in front of him with his head lowered and silent, but shedding tears.
"do not Cry."
Yu Zhiming suddenly shouted and asked: "How old is your husband? What kind of cancer?"
The woman with the bun who stopped crying choked up a sob and quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves.
"Doctor Yu, you are willing to save my husband and want to perform surgery on him, right?"
When Yu Zhiming heard her question, he didn't know what to say, so he wanted to leave quickly, when a crisp female voice sounded.
"My dad is forty-three years old and has lung cancer!"
Forty-three years old! Lung cancer!
Yu Zhiming recalled the fifty-seven terminal cancer patients who had been examined last night, and quickly found the people who met this condition from his memory...
"His cancer has spread all over both lungs, and there is no chance of surgery. Sorry, there is nothing I can do."
Yu Zhiming looked at the dumbfounded woman with a bun, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Based on your husband's current situation, to put it bluntly, you should focus on your child."
"Don't do anything that makes your children sad again."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming strode away.
After just a few steps, he and Zhou Mo were caught up again.
This time it was a girl alone.
"Doctor Yu, does my father really have no chance? I...I...will do anything, completely willingly."
Yu Zhiming looked at the girl with tears in her eyelashes and biting her lip tightly, and said softly: "Manpower is limited. Sometimes, we must learn to accept reality."
The light in the girl's eyes was extinguished little by little.
Yu Zhiming couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "I don't know if my judgment is correct. Your mother seems to be well taken care of, so she is not strong enough?"
"Perhaps, this family depends on you."
"You need to strengthen yourself."
Yu Zhiming's words really worked.
The girl wiped her tears with the back of her hand and met Yu Zhiming's gaze again.
"My dad has always pampered my mom like a princess and won't let her do any work, no matter how tired he is when he comes back from work. This has been the case for the past seventeen years."
"Even the day before I came to Huashan Hospital for hospitalization, my dad still cooked at home."
The girl looked bitter and continued: "My father fell ill this time and my mother completely lost her support, so she panicked and was at a loss, and she also lost her sense of proportion in her actions."
"Dr. Yu, I'm sorry!"
Yu Zhiming looked at the girl who bowed to apologize to him, sighed softly, and said: "Don't underestimate yourself. No matter how difficult it is, you will definitely be able to get through it."
"be strong!"
"Thank you, Dr. Yu!"
The girl thanked her and ran back to take care of her mother who seemed to be struck like a zombie.
Zhou Mo lamented: "First, he pampered and cared for me so well that his wife was nothing more than a useless person, and then he suddenly passed away and left his wife to face all the problems alone."
"Is such a husband a good one? Or a bad one?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at Zhou Mo sideways and said as he walked: "This question should be asked to yourself. Assuming that you get married in the future, do you want such a husband?"
Zhou Mo thought for a while and said, "This is a bad husband."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "He has a kind of abnormal love for his wife. He raises her as a pet instead of treating her as an independent individual."
After a pause, she turned to ask: "Dr. Yu, if that person had a chance of surgery for cancer, would you agree to it?"
Yu Zhiming kept walking and did not respond.
Zhou Mo chuckled again and said, "You're only fifteen years old. In your prime years, you're so handsome."
"Doctor Yu, aren't you having a heart attack?"
Yu Zhiming glared at her fiercely.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will fulfill your mother's wish and fire you..."
Three cancerous tissue resection operations were carried out in succession. Yu Zhiming marked the resected tissue of a surgical patient, took off the surgical gown, and then brushed and disinfected his hands before entering the next operating room.
Fortunately, the connection arrangement of these three surgeries was quite good, and Yu Zhiming's time was basically not wasted.
Even so, it was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon when Yu Zhiming returned to the third basement floor of Zhenlou.
At this time, in the hallway were fifty volunteers from the Very Early Cancer Program waiting for breast cancer screening.
Yu Zhiming returned to his office first. He needed to replenish some water and energy.
Dr. Ding Ye, who brought the volunteers, took the warm milk from Zhou Mo and handed it to Yu Zhiming diligently.
She waited for Yu Zhiming to drink half a glass of milk, then said with a flattering look: "Doctor Yu, I heard from Duan Yi that you are going to hold a blind date party at home on Saturday."
"Can I participate?"
Yu Zhiming asked: "Did you break up with that guy?"
"No, the adultery is in full swing."
Ding Ye explained, and then said: "Although I already have a wife, I want to stay with Duan Yi."
"The last time she met someone, she was harmed for so many years. It shows that she has a problem with her eyesight."
"As my senior sister, I have the responsibility to keep her in check."
Yu Zhiming glanced at her sideways and said, "I will check it for Duan Yi, just save it."
Ding Ye had no choice but to tell the truth: "Well, Doctor Yu, I mainly want to go with you to have a delicious meal."
"Duan Yi said that your family will prepare a sumptuous palace banquet. People are greedy and want to have a big meal."
Yu Zhiming was a little surprised, "Do you still need something to eat?"
Ding Ye said hehely: "Of course there is no shortage of food, but there is a shortage of delicious food. Nowadays everyone knows that your family has no shortage of high-end ingredients."
"This carefully prepared palace banquet must be absolutely delicious. There is a high probability that there will be no restaurant like this after passing this village."
"Dr. Yu, do you agree?"
Yu Zhiming ignored this guy and ate chocolate, walnuts and other dried fruits by himself.
Ding Ye was thick-skinned and said happily: "You acquiesced, I'm so happy."
"Doctor Yu, don't worry, I won't go empty-handed."
Yu Zhiming looked disgusted and waved his hands: "Get out quickly, don't affect my energy replenishment."
"Tell them it will start in ten minutes..."
The breast cancer screening of fifty volunteers took Yu Zhiming nearly fifty minutes and was completed at six o'clock in the afternoon. A total of six patients with suspected breast cancer were detected.
When Yu Zhiming walked out of the soundproof examination room, he saw a short-haired woman in her forties or fifties talking to Ding Ye.
Ding Ye immediately stepped forward and introduced: "Dr. Yu, this is Dr. Sun Qi, a fetal medicine expert from the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University."
Yu Zhiming frowned.
At noon, Liu Yun conveyed this person's request to observe the operation, but he refused again. Why did she come anyway?
As if Sun Qi didn't see Yu Zhiming's frown, she smiled softly and said, "Dr. Yu, I came here rashly and became a bad guest."
After a pause, she added: "I am very happy that another Binhai colleague dares to challenge intrauterine cardiac interventional surgery."
"I am willing to share some of my accumulated experience and lessons learned about this surgery."
"I wonder, Dr. Yu, are you interested?"
"not interested!"
Yu Zhiming replied firmly and said: "Dr. Sun, you are now considered a member of Jingcheng Hospital."
"Due to some reasons, I will not have medical cooperation or communication with people from Jingcheng Hospital."
"Please come back."
Sun Qi nodded gently as if suddenly enlightened and said: "I see, then, I will tear up the agreement with Jingcheng Hospital and never work there again."
"Dr. Yu, in this case, are you now interested in hearing me share my experience and lessons learned about intrauterine cardiac interventional surgery?"
This made Yu Zhiming's eyebrows tighten even more.
"Dr. Sun, just tell me what your purpose is. I don't like to be secretive."
Sun Qi smiled softly and said, "It depends on Dr. Yu whether the intrauterine interventional surgery you have tonight goes smoothly."
"If the operation doesn't go well, there's no need to say anything."
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