Chapter 170: Solid Wishes

The child's parents were so offended that they were willing to slap their faces and go to the hospital again......

Bao of the Qiyue Medical Research Center inquired about Comrade Zhou Mo, and after some arduous investigation, he finally gave Yu Zhiming an answer during the lunch break.

"After Qiu Yi's guy told the child's mother that she had surrogate Munchausen syndrome, I heard that the mother was separated from the child and went to receive psychotherapy."

"The child returned to his home in the capital and said that he was seriously ill and said to have almost died."

"It is estimated that this disease makes the child's family feel that the child's frailty and illness are real, and the root cause of the disease needs to be found."

"It's just that there are only a few famous doctors who can diagnose and treat that child, and almost all of them should be invited, so we can't leave our director alone, right?"

Zhou Mo, who was blushing, her eyes were shining, and she looked excited, and said: "As for the face problem, compared with the healthy life of the child, it is worthless." ”

"Dr. Yu, do you think that's the case?"

Yu Zhiming nodded.

Zhou Mo roared again: "That Qiu Yi, tried his best to snatch people over, but he still didn't cure the disease, I guess he didn't have the face to come out to meet people, right?" ”

Yu Zhiming groaned and said, "Qiu Yi's diagnosis may not be wrong. ”

He analyzed: "The child was already frail and sickly, and he tossed back and forth from the capital to the coast, and from the coast to the capital, plus he was separated from his favorite mother, so it was not surprising that he fell ill." ”

"Illness is like a thread, and so is recuperation!"

"It's only been a long time, and the family is so eager to come back to us, with little patience."

Qiao Lei interjected: "It's not that they are impatient, maybe the child is in bad health and doesn't have so much time." ”

Thinking of this great possibility, Yu Zhiming's heart sank.

If the child's health is really bad, I don't know if he can withstand the toss of the teacher?

Zhou Mo snorted: "No matter what, anyway, it was a slap in the face to Qiu Yi, and it was still a big slap." ”

Yu Zhiming chuckled: "Teacher Qi has diagnosed the cause of the disease and found a solution, which can be regarded as a real slap in the face." ”

"I hope that this Sunday's trip to the capital can be fruitful, if we return in the end, it will not be a slap in the face of others, but a disgrace for ourselves."

Zhou Mo said confidently: "The director has rich clinical experience and is rich in learning. ”

"Doctor Yu, your auscultation and percussion skills are unparalleled, as long as you probe a little clue, the director will find something."

"Hey, Dr. Yu, you and the director are really complementary, a match made in heaven."

is also a "match made in heaven", Yu Zhiming glanced at Zhou Mo, who already knew that he had said the wrong thing.

"Hey, you're going to the capital on Sunday?"

Qiao Lei suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Doctor Yu, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

"Also, Dr. Yu, aren't you going to the Furong Beauty Club on Sunday?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "I have discussed with Teacher Qi, and my contribution to going to the capital is to do a detailed physical examination of that child to find out the size of his body." ”

"As for debating the symptoms and finding the root of the disease, I won't be needed."

"We took the early morning flight to the capital, and after I checked my body, I took the plane back, and I should not be able to delay going to the Furong Club to give a health lecture."

Yu Zhiming met Qiao Lei's gaze again and said, "This time, I went to the capital with Teacher Qi. ”

"I'm an assistant to Mr. Qi, and it's a little inappropriate for me to bring another assistant to this assistant."

"You don't have to go."

Hearing this, Qiao Lei was very depressed......

Yu Zhiming closed his eyes for more than ten minutes, and went to the ward area on the third floor before starting the afternoon physical examination.

Luo Qing is now living in a sterile ward, and he needs to remove the instillation tube five days later before he can be moved into the general ward.

Yu Zhiming came to the large glass window of the sterile ward, and looked at Luo Qing in the ward with Luo Ying, who was guarding here.

He could clearly see Luo Qing's expression of pain.

"Doctor Yu, does it hurt?"

Yu Zhiming hummed and said, "For brain injuries, the best way to relieve pain is to anesthetize a coma." ”

"But it can be damaging to the brain. Now I can only take regular painkillers, plus I have the will to endure. ”

Luo Ying looked at her niece who writhed her body from time to time on the hospital bed and sighed.

"I didn't hear this girl cry all morning, she really wanted to see again."

Luo Ying turned to look at Yu Zhiming, and asked expectantly: "Doctor Yu, ...... after this treatment?"

Yu Zhiming saw that Luo Ying's eyes were full of tears, but he could only tell the truth.

"The purpose of this treatment is only to remove the clot and create good conditions for the recovery of the injured optic nerve."

"Whether Luo Qing can recover some vision in the end mainly depends on how serious her optic nerve injury is?"

"And how can it be restored?"

Yu Zhiming said frankly: "In this regard, we can only give her some medical support, and there is very little else we can do." ”

Luo Ying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Doctor Yu, if everything goes well, how long will it take to see the effect?" ”

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "The clot is cleared ideally, the part of the optic nerve and the brain center can still be connected, and the optic nerve is still active, and there is no necrosis ......"

"After a month, we should be able to measure the photosensitive response under laboratory conditions."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming continued: "After measuring the light sensing response, the next step is a long recovery period. ”

"It took me more than two years to recover my vision to where it is now."

Yu Zhiming added: "With Luo Qing's injury, even if everything goes as we wish, the recovery is ideal, and the left eye can have 0.2 or 0.3 vision, thank God." ”

Luo Ying turned to look at her niece in the ward again.

"Qingqing, she is so strong, and when she meets such a good doctor as Dr. Yu, she will definitely be able to see again."

"It will definitely !!"

Luo Qing in the ward seemed to notice that Yu Zhiming had come outside, was looking at her through the window, raised his hand gently, and shook it weakly at the window.

Yu Zhiming also raised his hand and shook it at Luo Qing......

At 6:10 p.m., Yu Zhiming finished the physical examination of 120 people throughout the day.

During today's check-up, he found out that a seventy-one-year-old retired employee had prostate cancer, at an early stage.

Prostate cancer, which is more common in the elderly, is also known as immortal cancer.

It is a type of cancer that develops relatively slowly compared to malignant tumors of other organs.

As long as it is detected and treated early, the current effect is very good.

The five-year survival rate of patients can reach almost 100%, and the 10-year survival rate can reach more than 90%.

It is also common to live for twenty or thirty years.

Many elderly prostate cancer patients eventually die of other problems......

Yu Zhiming first went to the ward on the third floor to check Luo Qing's recovery, and when he returned to the big office, he found that there were many people waiting for him.

In addition to Teacher Qi Yue, Director Liu Yun and Dr. Ding Ye of the Department of Gynecology, there are also Academician Tan Ying, Academician Zhang Yuanchao, Gu Qingran, Wang Yaxian from the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University and others.

Academician Tan was the first to smile and said, "Doctor Yu, I said that there is still a lack of communication and exchange between us. ”

"Doctor Yu, I've checked, you don't have any other work arrangements tonight."

"Shall we get together?"

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly: "Gu Suo'er, please wait for me to change my clothes first......

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