At this time, Yu Zhiming's face was covered with bruises, and most of his face was swollen, not to mention that he looked ugly, and it was a little scary.

His handsome appearance could not be preserved, and he was really reluctant to meet customers.

However, the other party had already entered the door, and he was still the big leader of the hospital, so Yu Zhiming had to politely get up to greet him.

Yu Xiangwan was lying motionless on the hospital bed, covering half of his face with a thin quilt, closing his eyes and pretending to be a dead dog.

"Xiaoyu, sit down quickly!"

"You're still injured, you're not feeling well, how can you get up and move!"

The hairline moved back to the top of his head, and Dean Wu, who was a little fat in his body, took the lead in speaking, and took two steps to press Yu Zhiming on the companion bed.

"Xiaoyu, how are you feeling now?"

Yu Zhiming was flattered by the decision to tell the truth in the face of the unexpectedly enthusiastic and concerned leader.

"It's just some flesh wounds, and there are no other problems other than the feeling of some pain."

At the end, he remembered to add, "Thank you for your concern, I came to visit at such a late hour, regardless of my rest." ”

Dean Wu chuckled, "This is as it should be!" ”

"Xiaoyu, you are now the star and signboard of our hospital, and today you have suffered such a big accident."

After a pause, he said with a serious face: "Xiaoyu, don't worry, the hospital will definitely get justice for you, and let the guys who beat you be severely punished." ”

Dean Wu finished speaking, noticed that Yu Zhiming's gaze shifted to the two beside him, and turned to introduce.

"Xiaoyu, let me introduce you."

"They're my friends......"

The man who came with Dean Wu was a handsome uncle in his fifties and sixties with a meticulous hairstyle, well-dressed, slightly thin, and quite elegant temperament.

This person met Yu Zhiming's gaze and took Dean Wu's words.

"Hello, Dr. Yu!"

"I am Qi Yue, Qi is two horizontal and one vertical."

Qi Yue pointed to the slim and clean thirty-year-old woman beside her, and then introduced.

"This is my niece Yin Wenzhu!"

Qi Yue then came frankly, "Doctor Yu, we are specially coming from other places. ”

"I heard that Dr. Yu is very good at auscultation and percussion, and you are known as humanoid CT, which can accurately diagnose physical diseases without the help of modern medical instruments."

"I want you to give my niece a check-up."

"I wonder if it's convenient for you now, Dr. Yu?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was a little speechless.

Something really happened!

I can't expect too much from Dean Wu, I have been beaten like this bear, and I don't know how to be sympathetic at all.

Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to complain, got up again, and looked at Yin Wenzhu on the side.

He has a slender figure, long hair elegantly and neatly tucked behind his head, and a plain face that is slightly pale.

Yu Zhiming also noticed that a five-centimeter-long suture scar could be seen on Yin Wenzhu's left forehead that had not completely subsided, extending into his hair.

He asked directly, "Ms. Yin, are you feeling unwell?" ”

Qi Yue replied first: "Doctor Yu, if you can, please give my niece a comprehensive physical examination first, so that I can see your auscultation and percussion skills later." ”

Yu Zhiming heard the meaning of the school medical skills revealed in the other party's words, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Although it can get through the back door of the dean, it can't reverse the master-slave relationship between doctors and patients!

Besides, what qualifications do you have to judge my medical skills?

Yu Zhiming's eyes sank, and he just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that Dean Wu was secretly squeezing his eyes at him.

Is there something else going on?

Yu Zhiming pressed his mind and said coldly: "In this case, please ask Ms. Yin to use this escort cot as a temporary examination bed to lie on it, and I will go outside to get examination gloves......"

When he came back from the nurse's station with surgical rubber gloves, he unexpectedly saw Yin Wenzhu laying a golden outdoor first-aid blanket on the escort bed.

This......

Qi Yue explained with a little embarrassment: "This, she has a slight cleanliness habit, understand!" ”

Yu Zhiming sighed lightly and did not react too much.

After working in the county people's hospital for four years, Yu Zhiming has been in contact with a lot of all kinds of patients, including some strange patients, and he can be regarded as well-informed.

Relatively speaking, cleanliness is his favorite special fetish.

Who doesn't love a patient feeling refreshed and clean?

After Yin Wenzhu laid out the first-aid blanket and lay down on the small bed, Yu Zhiming put on surgical gloves and didn't use a stethoscope, and directly pressed the front end of his right hand gently on Yin Wenzhu's chest.

Then, Yu Zhiming commanded: "Take a deep breath! ”

"Inhalation ......"

"Exhale ......"

As Yin Wenzhu inhaled and exhaled hard, Yu Zhiming's hand on her chest, under the gaze of Qi Yue and Dean Wu, naturally rose and fell with the expansion and contraction of her chest.

At the same time, Yu Zhiming's left hand also patted Yin Wenzhu's chest and ribs a few times from time to time.

Qi Yue's eyes sparkled, staring at the movements of Yu Zhiming's hands, as well as his facial expressions.

It's a pity that Yu Zhiming has a swollen pig's head face, his face is too tight, and his eyes are squinted into a line, which is a subtle expression!

What Qi Yue didn't know was that the gas exhaled into Yin Wenzhu's body rushed into the left and right lungs through the trachea, bronchi, bronchioles, etc., and a large number of fine fragmented sounds produced by its scouring collision, as well as various echoes of the sound of slapping outside the body, had passed through Yu Zhiming's hands and arms, and were clearly transmitted to his ear drums, and then to the brain.

These complex but chaotic sounds converged in Yu Zhiming's brain.

As if by magic, they converged into a real-time reproduction of a three-dimensional dynamic simulation of the lungs, which expands and contracts non-stop, and is transparent inside and out.

Not only that, as more and more feedback sounds were incoming, the details of the three-dimensional dynamic map of the lungs simulated in Yu Zhiming's mind became clearer and clearer......

Yu Zhiming's ability is not a god, a special ability that inexplicably fell from the sky.

It's actually a physical abnormality.

More precisely, it is a physical disease, which is achieved through passive environmental adaptation, coupled with long-term exploration and exercise.

Yu Zhiming suffers from voice allergies.

This is a fairly rare disease, which can make Yu Zhiming hear very subtle sounds, making his perception and resolution of sounds a hundred times more than that of ordinary people.

Even, it can make Yu Zhiming hear the sound of blood flowing in other people's bodies at close range.

Yu Zhiming didn't know that his hyperacusia was born with it, and it was the result of a serious accident when he was a child.

For as long as he could remember, he had this hypersensitive hearing, and at the same time, the darkness in front of him.

His family told him that when he was just over two years old, he had suffered a serious accident.

The accident nearly killed him and caused a blood clot in his brain, which in turn affected the optic nerve center and caused blindness.

Yu Zhiming sometimes thinks that this may be that when God closes a door, he always opens a window.

Although he is blind, he has a sense of hearing that is supersensible.

During his long life of blindness, he used this hypersensitive hearing to equip himself with the ability to hear sounds like a bat, as well as the ability to distinguish the shape of things based on sound reflections.

With the help of the echolocation function extended by this ultra-sensitive hearing, and under the care of his family, he has lived a relatively smooth life in the more than ten years since he was blind.

So much so that in Yu Zhiming's daily study and life when he was blind, some people who had seen him were very surprised that if they hadn't specifically pointed it out or paid attention to it, they wouldn't have been able to identify Yu Zhiming as a blind person.

Fortunately, at the age of thirteen, the clot in Yu Zhiming's brain finally loosened and ablated, and his vision was slowly restored.

His hyperacusis did not go away.

After successfully graduating from medical school and becoming a doctor, Yu Zhiming put the ability of hypersensitive hearing to treat diseases and save people, and became a humanoid CT with accuracy and clarity far beyond that of medical equipment......

After Yu Zhiming examined Yin Wenzhu's lungs, his right hand moved down slightly and began to explore her heart......