After three o'clock in the afternoon, Ning'an Hospital Vice President's Office.
Gu Qingran was busy working at his desk when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door slamming.
He looked up with a sullen face, and saw that little guy Gu Qingning barging in like a crab, as if there was no one around.
Gu Qingran put on a helpless look and said depressedly: "Qing Ning, today is Saturday. If you don't go to have fun with your friends, why do you come to my place for the first time?"
Gu Qingning came to the desk with a smile, lifted her butt lightly and sat on it skillfully.
"Brother, that guy Yu Zhiming has reached the most critical moment. Heaven or hell will be revealed soon."
Gu Qingning asked with confusion: "Since you value him so much, why haven't you helped me yet?"
Gu Qingran laughed and asked: "Then how do you think I can help him?"
Gu Qingning said angrily: "Those two women framed him just for money."
"You use money to hit them hard, make them tell the truth, and then reveal the mastermind behind it."
She rolled her eyes again and said: "It's okay to find a few fierce-looking tattooed men and threaten them."
Gu Qingran shook his head and chuckled: "If you throw money or threaten them to rebel, will netizens, police and judges believe what they say?"
"Also, the people behind the scenes are very cautious and will not fail to take this into consideration."
"Perhaps this will play into their minds."
Gu Qingran smiled and said: "I believe in Yu Zhiming's judgment. He said that if the woman has breast problems, she will have problems."
"In that case, why should I waste my money?"
"My money didn't come from the strong wind."
"As for the mastermind behind the scenes..."
Gu Qingran smiled softly and said: "When Yu Zhiming gets rid of the immediate trouble, we will investigate slowly."
"Qing Ning, you have to be patient in everything you do. If you are impatient, you will not be able to eat hot tofu, and it is easy to burn your mouth and make a big bubble."
Gu Qingning snorted softly and asked again: "Brother, are you not worried about Yu Zhiming making mistakes?"
"What if he has bad luck?"
Gu Qingran said casually: "That's okay. Even if he can't be a doctor openly in the future, no one can take away his medical skills."
"I can still invite him to work in our Ning'an. In other ways, he can still treat diseases and save people."
Gu Qingning blinked her eyes and suddenly exclaimed angrily: "I finally understand."
"It turns out that you didn't take action because you wanted him to be unlucky so that you could take advantage of him."
"Gu Qingran, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."
"You, the glorious and majestic image in my heart, were like a mirror, shattered with a crash."
"I don't even want to talk to you anymore, hum!"
Gu Qingran couldn't help but feel happy and said: "I'm just talking about the worst possibility. The main reason is that I have enough confidence in that boy Yu Zhiming."
"Hey, Qing Ning, you said through gritted teeth that you wanted to beat Yu Zhiming half to death. Why are you doing the opposite now and suddenly defending him?"
"After just three days of living there, your girlish heart finally came to fruition?"
"Tsk, no way!"
Gu Qingning raised her voice and said: "If I have a chance to catch him, I will still beat him half to death."
"But looking at the facts, I think he was framed, and we should do our best to help him get through this."
Gu Qingran smiled meaningfully, and Gu Qingning showed another look of disgust.
"Brother, you don't know that just yesterday, a man as big as that guy, a tall man of 1.85 meters, lay on his eldest sister's shoulder and cried."
"Brother, I'm not going to lie to you, he really cried. I saw it really clearly and heard it really clearly."
Gu Qingning shook his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, that scene is impossible to watch. As a bystander, I feel embarrassed."
"He's not a five- or six-year-old kid. He's so embarrassed."
Although Gu Qingran looked disgusted when he saw this girl, he showed a lot of concern in his words.
"Qing Ning, put yourself in my shoes. You are thousands of miles away from home, in an unfamiliar place, and you are suddenly framed and at risk of going to jail. It is inevitable that you will lose control of your emotions when you meet your family."
Gu Qingran explained a few words to Yu Zhiming, then asked with a smile: "Qing Ning, why didn't you take a photo of the scene with your mobile phone, so you can use it to make fun of him later."
Gu Qingning's expression immediately became very depressed.
"Brother, this is also something I regret very much."
"At that time, I was so surprised and embarrassed that I forgot to take a photo to avenge myself."
"Brother, you don't know, I regretted it later and my thighs were almost turned green."
After a pause, Gu Qingning said enthusiastically: "Brother, do you know?"
"That guy's feelings for his eldest sister are extraordinary, just like the feelings he has with his mother."
"It turns out that when he was a child, he was seriously injured and almost died. My eldest sister saved him with breast milk..."
Gu Qingran was very patient, listening to his sister talk about Yu Zhiming's story with excitement...
At this moment, Yu Zhiming, who was in Huashan Hospital, once again interrupted his physical examination and rushed to an intensive care unit of the General Surgery Department as quickly as possible.
Lying on the bed in the intensive care unit was a thin, somewhat out-of-phase, comatose old man, with three drainage tubes and four data monitoring lines inserted into his body.
Yu Zhiming has learned that this is a 62-year-old patient with advanced liver cancer and metastasis.
Now, his cerebral blood vessels have become clogged again, and he has fallen into a coma due to ischemia of part of his brain tissue.
With this patient's current physical condition, using thrombolytic therapy will only accelerate his death.
Other treatment methods are not feasible, even the more violent body movements are unbearable.
His body is really weak and he is counting the hours towards death step by step.
The reason why Yu Zhiming was called over urgently by Teacher Qi stemmed from Teacher Qi’s bold and adventurous idea.
Extracorporeal bypass surgery.
It is to draw the arterial blood from the patient's arm artery, directly through the puncture needle, puncture the brain, cross the blockage point of the cerebral blood vessel, and directly puncture the arterial blood vessel behind.
Through this method, the need for fresh blood in that part of the brain tissue is maintained, allowing the patient to stay awake and realize his last wish.
The patient's wish is to see his son one last time.
His son is a peacekeeping officer and is on his way back. He is expected to arrive in Binhai tonight.
The major external bypass surgery envisioned by Qi Yue is quite risky and will cause huge damage to the brain.
However, as far as the patient's current situation is concerned, this is the lesser of two evils, and the damage to the body is relatively small, so the patient has a good chance of surviving.
As far as the brain damage caused is concerned, it is no longer important whether the body is paralyzed and some of the senses are disabled in order to stay awake.
He can't hold on for much longer anyway.
Yu Zhiming gently pressed his hand on the patient's head...
The next moment, his thoughts seemed to be divided into dozens of strands, following the blood flow through the winding caves...
After a while, his thoughts came to a rather narrow place, and he changed from running to crawling...
After a short period of hard crawling, the front suddenly became clear again...
Yu Zhiming drew a simple diagram of the specific location of the blood vessel blockage and handed it to Teacher Qi who was standing aside.
Qi Yue looked at the simplified diagram, thought about it briefly, and determined a puncture path...
Next, Yu Zhiming saw Teacher Qi personally cut the scalp on the left forehead of the patient, and then drilled a small hole with a bone drill.
Then, Yu Zhiming took a puncture needle and inserted the needle in carefully and with a steady hand...
Yu Zhiming saw bright red blood flowing out of the patient's left arm, along the transfusion tube, and then through the puncture needle. After smoothly flowing into his brain, he left the ICU ward...
Yu Zhiming had just walked to the five-story building of the research center, which was still more than a hundred meters away, when he saw Zhou Mo galloping towards him like a nimble deer.
"The results are out..."
"Doctor Yu, the results are out. Breast cancer, you are fine, you are really fine..."
