At a little before noon, Yu Zhiming received a message from Luo Yu from the People's Liberation Army General Hospital, informing him that the five-year-old girl's heart deformity correction surgery was successful.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming gave Shao Yong, a 42-year-old skull base tumor patient who came from out of town, a detailed full-body examination.
Apart from the tumor at the base of his skull, this man's health was pretty good in other aspects.
Yu Zhiming retracted his hands and asked directly: "Mr. Shao, you chose Dr. Qin's second surgery plan. Do you know the uncertainties and risks involved?"
Shao Yong got off the examination bed and replied: "Dr. Yu, I know. Dr. Qin has explained it to me in detail."
"The collapse and deformation of the tumor are still unknown. As for the second surgery, there is only a 30 to 40 percent certainty."
Shao Yong clenched his fists and said, "I believe in you, Dr. Yu, and I also believe in Dr. Qin's ability."
"I'm willing to take the risk."
He further explained: "My youngest son is only eight years old, and my parents are both in their sixties. I want to spend more time with them."
Yu Zhiming reminded: "I must tell you that judging from the current situation, your risk is more likely to fail."
"If you choose a safe surgical plan and only perform radioactive particle rod implantation surgery, there is a high probability that your life will be extended by two to three years, or even longer."
Shao Yong met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said, "I understand that Dr. Yu and another neurosurgery expert have successfully performed a similar operation. I also know that the operation you performed has never failed."
"God allowed me to meet Dr. Yu when I gave up. I shouldn't let my joy be in vain."
"I think I still have some luck."
Yu Zhiming frowned and said rudely: "If you are really lucky, you won't get this skull base tumor."
Shao Yong said: "It is my fault to have a skull base tumor. Tailai met the kind-hearted Dr. Yu and your family."
"Next, I believe there will still be good luck."
Seeing that he still looked like he thought he was lucky, Yu Zhiming didn't bother to persuade him.
However, there are still things that need to be reminded.
"The cost of the second operation is quite high. Also, even if the second operation goes smoothly, some sequelae of brain injury are definitely unavoidable."
When Shao Yong wanted to speak, Yu Zhiming stopped him.
"Mr. Shao, please discuss it with your family again. You still have a chance to change your mind before the surgery at 7pm..."
After sending this guy out of the soundproof examination room, Yu Zhiming continued the diagnosis of outpatient registration patients.
At nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, when Yu Zhiming was taking a break to replenish water and energy, Zhou Mo reported an important event with an excited look that was not too big a deal.
"Dr. Yu, big news. In the morning, several retired employee representatives from the hospital came to the hospital to petition Director Li."
Zhou Mo chirped and said: "They have two requirements. One is to arrange for Dr. Yu to give them a physical examination as soon as possible."
"Second, the physical examination you give them should be fixed and become a regular occurrence once a year."
"Of course Director Li didn't agree. He told them that this was a benefit arranged by the hospital and they needed to patiently follow the hospital's arrangements."
Zhou Mo added hehely: "It is said that Dean Li also warned them not to cause trouble, otherwise they will be punished."
"Dr. Yu, guess what?"
Yu Zhiming did not echo the question, but just signaled her with his eyes to speak quickly if she had anything to say.
Zhou Mo said excitedly: "Perhaps Dean Li's tough attitude angered those old guys. They called many people to come together to petition."
"However, they must have made a wrong calculation."
"When it comes to matters involving you, Dr. Yu, Dean Li will definitely not give in, and there will be no leaders above to calm down their troubles by taking a step back."
"I guess the protestors will be in trouble."
As an interested party involved in this incident, Yu Zhiming will naturally not stand on the side of these old guys who only want to do good things and just want to make a profit.
He asked Zhou Mo to pay close attention to the situation and report at any time.
Zhou Mo nodded in agreement and reported the second thing.
"Dr. Yu, the video of your heart sound discrimination lecture last Friday night is said to have gone viral. It is said that almost everyone in major medical schools has downloaded and copied it."
Zhou Mo and Yourong Yan said: "Also, many medical school teachers have publicly stated that this is the authoritative textbook on heart sound identification. In the future, when it comes to teaching in this area, they will directly play your lecture video.
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Yu Zhiming smiled softly.
Zhou Mo then turned around and said, "Dr. Yu, I told you that on Friday night, someone from Kaiser Permanente USA sent out a video of a portable ultrasound heart detector in response to your report, right?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and asked: "Has anyone bought it in China? How is the effect of using it?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said: "I don't know if anyone in China has purchased it, but a Chinese doctor abroad has posted a video complaining about this portable ultrasonic heart detector."
"The person said that this thing is portable and accurate, but it is too expensive."
"It needs to be connected to the Internet. It first transmits the detected ultrasonic data to the main server. After the main server's intelligent medical system performs diagnosis, the diagnosis results will be transmitted back."
"This diagnosis is not free. It is either a monthly subscription of one hundred and ninety-nine dollars, or a pay-per-view fee of thirty dollars a time."
Yu Zhiming sighed and said: "It turns out that a powerful data analysis server is needed for diagnostic support."
Zhou Mo said with a smile: "The Chinese doctor said that without Internet support, he can only detect heart rate, and there are several typical attacks of common heart diseases."
"The practicality can be said to be quite limited..."
Yu Zhiming replenished energy and water and continued working until nearly 6 p.m., when he completed the diagnosis and treatment of today's fifty registered patients, as well as the liver and stomach cancer screening of fifty volunteers from the very early cancer project.
He was about to return to the soundproof office to prepare for the night's surgery, but he saw a wealthy man in his fifties who had been waiting for him in the big office for a long time.
Yu Zhiming still has a clear impression of this person.
Last Sunday, when Yu Zhiming was doing a physical examination on the business owner at the Four Seasons Club, this man said that he had five daughters and had always wanted a son, but unfortunately, the male fetuses were miscarried one after another.
As soon as the two parties met, the rich man said anxiously: "My DNA test report is out. Doctor Yu, you are really amazing. Sure enough, there is something wrong with my Y chromosome."
"If the pregnancy is a girl, it's fine. If it's a boy, it will cause stunted growth and cause miscarriage."
Yu Zhiming took the DNA test report handed over by the other party. It said that there was an abnormal mutation in a gene segment on the Y chromosome.
"Judging from this report, there is something wrong with your seed. In this case, your wife's miscarriage was not caused by human factors, and you don't need to doubt others."
The rich man asked expectantly: "Doctor Yu, is it possible to treat my situation?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "For the problem of gene mutation, international medicine has not yet developed an effective treatment method."
He then persuaded: "Nowadays, girls are more valuable than boys. Your five daughters can also be regarded as heirs."
The rich man smiled bitterly and said: "My five daughters all live with their mother, and because of some things in the past, their relationship with me is... not so good."
Yu Zhiming persuaded her again: "After all, you are a father and daughter, and blood ties are a very special bond. If you apologize sincerely, there is a high possibility that the relationship will be restored."
The wealthy man sighed and said, "Dr. Yu, I will give it a try."
"that……"
He suddenly became a little embarrassed and said, "Doctor Yu, can I ask you something?"
"Tell me what it is first!" Yu Zhiming replied cautiously.
The rich man said with a sad look on his face: "In my situation, it is destined that I will never have a biological son of my own."
"It is said that it is better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to kindness. Having a son who has been raised by oneself is no worse than his own son."
"Dr. Yu, you are so excellent and excellent in all aspects. Can you lend me some mirrors?"
"It's a matter of money..."
Before Yu Zhiming could wait for this guy to finish speaking, his expression changed and he turned around and entered the soundproof office.
The rich man wanted to follow him in, but Zhou Mo stopped him with his hand.
Zhou Mo suppressed his laughter and said with a straight face: "Doctor Yu's attitude is very clear. You can go back."
The rich man said: "Assistant Zhou, I am very sincere. I am willing to pay one million..."
Zhou Mo interrupted: "This is not a question of money. Mirrors are not allowed to be sold privately. How could Dr. Yu know the law and break the law?"
"You'd better please come back."
The rich man looked at the closed soundproof door, sighed with reluctance, turned around and left.
But after taking two steps, he came back again.
He also moved closer to Zhou Mo, lowered his voice and said, "Assistant Zhou, I can give you this million directly, and I will never tell anyone else. As long as you secretly give me some of Dr. Yu's money."
"What that?"
As soon as Zhou Mo said these words, he reacted instantly and his face turned red.
Was angry.
Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and looked at the wealthy man with murderous eyes.
"Dr. Yu and I are innocent."
"clean?!"
The rich man took a step back, looked Zhou Mo up and down, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said, "With your face and your figure, how can Dr. Yu hold it back?"
"Is he still a man?"
Suddenly, the rich man woke up and asked softly with surprise: "Is it possible that Dr. Yu... can't do it?"
Zhou Mo fisted and unclenched his hands, and his knuckles made snapping sounds from time to time.
The rich man finally realized something was wrong.
Seeing that Zhou Mo had a murderous look on his face, he quickly rubbed oil on his soles and ran away...
