704 Am I That Idle?

The cerebral clot puncture pathway, designed by Dr. You Weixian of the Department of Neurosurgery, was finally delivered at work on Thursday.

Yu Zhiming, who had completed a day's work, received four sketches of the puncture path from Dr. You's assistant in the small building of the center.

Dr. Yu and Dr. You said that these four clots had the greatest impact on the brain. As for the other clots, you can wait for them to melt slowly and don't have to risk it. ”

Dr. Xiao, who came to deliver the information, continued: "Dr. You also asked me to apologize on my behalf, because I was busy with work, and it took an extra day or two to complete Dr. Yu's entrustment. ”

Yu Zhiming also replied politely: "Doctor You is too polite. This period is the period of high incidence of cerebrovascular diseases, and it was I who was disturbed abruptly. ”

"Please also express your gratitude to Dr. You on my behalf......

Yu Zhiming sent Dr. Xiao away, and set his sights on Zhang Yong, a patient with a skull base tumor who was pushed by his family in a wheelchair with Dr. Xiao.

"Mr. Zhang, are you?"

"Doctor Yu, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I know that Dr. Yu you are busy tomorrow, so I will come over in advance to say goodbye."

Zhang Yong's voice was a little indistinct, but it was still able to make out what he was trying to say.

He said with a grateful face: "At the same time, once again, I would like to sincerely thank Dr. Yu for your kindness. ”

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "It is mainly the credit of Dr. You, plus your own courage, Mr. Zhang, and some luck. ”

Zhang Yong chuckled: "I know very well that without Dr. Yu and Dr. You, there would be no where I am now." ”

"You and Dr. You are my lifesavers."

Yu Zhiming smiled, didn't continue the topic, and asked instead, "Are you now?" ”

Zhang Yong pointed to his mouth and left ear, and said, "The mouth is a little unclear, the hearing in the left ear has also decreased significantly, and the left side of the body is a little numb, and the left leg is a little weak." ”

He laughed again: "Compared to picking up a small life, these sequelae are nothing. ”

"Dr. You said that if it weren't for the use of Ji's amino acids, my sequelae would definitely be several times more serious."

"The important thing is that these sequelae of mine will also lessen to varying degrees over time."

As he spoke, Zhang Yong took a flat long box from his family and handed it to Yu Zhiming.

"Doctor Yu, this is a wild ginseng plant that I got from a friend by luck, and it is said to have grown for seventy or eighty years."

"Just on behalf of my little gratitude, please don't dislike Dr. Yu."

Hearing that it was wild ginseng again, and it was still seventy or eighty years old, Yu Zhiming reached out and took the box and opened it.

I saw that the box contained a ginseng with two gourd heads, complete ginseng, and good condition.

Yu Zhiming visually measured it, and this ginseng weighed about two hundred grams.

"Mr. Zhang, your gift is too expensive for me to accept. But this ginseng is what I need. ”

"Why don't I buy it at market price?"

Zhang Yong said solemnly: "Doctor Yu, I'm not giving a gift, just expressing gratitude." ”

"Sell it at the market price, what will it be......

This one......

After some pushing, Yu Zhiming finally "reluctantly" accepted the gift that came into his heart.

In return, he enthusiastically said that if he encounters physical problems that are difficult to solve in the future, he can come to him at any time.

However, as soon as he said this, Yu Zhiming knew that he had said the wrong thing again.

This is the hospital, and he's a doctor.

How can you say such a thing, as if you are cursing someone with an incurable disease?

Zhang Yong didn't mean to be unhappy at all.

That's exactly what he intended.

I took the trouble to buy such a ginseng and give it to Yu Zhiming as it pleased, isn't it just for a good contact in the future.

Now, his life has been extended for another decade or two, and he still has a family.

Just spend more than 200,000 yuan and a favor, and you can get life insurance here in Yu Zhiming.

It's totally worth it......

After sending Zhang Yong away, Yu Zhiming gave the ginseng to Dr. Wang Zejia and asked him to transfer it to Dr. Wang Wu.

Yu Zhiming took Zhou Mo and left the small building in the center and went straight to the old specimen building.

Blood clots in the brain are removed by a puncture, preferably in a soundproofed operating room.

It is said that the old specimen building will be renovated this week.

Yu Zhiming wanted to go to the site to check whether the exclusive work area on the third basement floor of the old specimen building, as well as the soundproof operating room, could be put into use.

Coming to the brand-new, like a newly built old specimen building, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but stop and admire for a moment.

"It feels like a make-up technique that can change your face, it looks glamorous, but it's old and ugly inside, maybe it's past its expiration date."

Zhou Mo glanced at Yu Zhiming, who was full of emotion, and snorted lightly: "No matter how powerful makeup is, even plastic surgery, it can't fool you, you can make it all clear with a single tap." ”

Yu Zhiming laughed and raised his legs into the old specimen building.

To Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo's surprise, there were twenty decoration workers in the hall on the first floor, either squatting or sitting on the ground, eating a boxed lunch.

Seeing the scene, Zhou Mo blurted out and asked, "Why are you all eating here?" ”

"Why don't you eat in the cafeteria or a small restaurant?"

A red-faced man who looked like a small foreman put the lunch box on the ground and approached the two in a few steps.

He cautiously said: "There is some work that needs to be rushed, and we can continue to work after we finish eating." ”

He added: "After we eat, I will clean the house and not stain the floor." ”

"Dare to ask the two?"

Yu Zhiming replied first: "We are doctors, I heard that the decoration here is almost finished, so I am curious to come and take a look." ”

"Eat and leave us alone."

After Yu Zhiming said this, he felt that the little foreman and everyone in the hall were relieved.

He nodded to the little foreman again, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

"Hey, two!"

The little foreman called out to the two of them, and said in an embarrassed voice: "Two doctors, I'm sorry, this place has not yet been handed over for acceptance, and outsiders are not allowed to come in and visit casually." ”

Zhou Mo said: "To tell you the truth, we have to go to the third basement floor to take a look at the actual decoration, maybe we will use it in the next two days." ”

"You're letting us go down?"

"Or call the logistics department, or ask your leaders to come over and take us there?"

While the little foreman was struggling, a worker ran up to him and showed him his phone.

The little foreman glanced at the mobile phone screen a few times, and his attitude changed greatly.

"It turns out that you are Dr. Yu, but I have bad eyes and I can't recognize you at once."

"Doctor Yu, I'll take you down."

Yu Zhiming, as well as Zhou Mo, followed the little foreman with a smile on his face and entered the stairs.

"Dr. Yu, the renovation of the third floor downstairs, we worked overtime, in fact, it was all completed a week ago."

"Decoration quality ......"

The little foreman said confidently: "You can put a hundred hearts, all kinds of materials are the best, and our workmanship is also the best." ”

"I dare not say how long it will take, within ten years, there will be no natural damage to the decoration problem."

Between the words, the three of them went down to the third basement floor.

When I opened the door of the stairwell, I felt a wave of heat rushing towards my face, as if I had suddenly entered summer.

"Why is it so hot?"

The little foreman hurriedly explained: "This is to set the temperature control to a high warm air, one is to dry the moisture, and the other is to dry out harmful gases such as formaldehyde in the shortest possible time." ”

Yu Zhiming sighed lightly, adapted to the hot air a little, and walked directly through the corridor inlaid with large LCD screens on both sides and entered the operating area.

He took a quick look around and found that the changing room, disinfection room, and operating room were all renovated.

However, it is only renovated, and there is no equipment required for surgery, such as operating tables, operating chairs, and shadowless lamps.

Not to mention the medical supplies and medicines needed for the operation.

In just a few minutes, Yu Zhiming's head was sweating hot, and after looking at the operating area, he left the third basement floor directly and entered the stairwell.

Yu Zhiming took a few breaths of cool air, wiped the sweat on his head, and explained to Zhou Mo: "Ask the logistics department, can you make the operating room have the ability to do cranial surgery in the fastest time?" ”

Zhou Mo nodded in response......

Yu Zhiming returned to the hall on the first floor through the stairs, and saw that except for a worker who looked to be thirty or forty years old and wore jeans, everyone else was gone.

He also noticed that there were really no stains on the smooth ground.

The jeans worker greeted him, laughed with him, and asked, "Doctor Yu, can you please take a look at me here?" ”

He gestured to the suprasternal fossa between his two collarbones, and pleaded: "During this time, I don't say that it hurts to eat here, and I choke in a panic." ”

"When I checked it on the Internet, it was esophageal cancer."

"Dr. Yu, could you please ......?"

Before the man finished speaking, Yu Zhiming's gloved hand was on his neck.

After probing for a while, Yu Zhiming withdrew his hand.

"Don't worry, it's not cancer, it's esophageal atrophy."

"Your situation should be caused by irregular eating for a long time, drinking alcohol stimulation, and inflammation."

"Go to the outpatient clinic to prescribe some medicine, pay more attention to your eating habits, don't overeat, overeat, eat more fresh vegetables, fruits, ......"

On the way home, Zhou Mo, who was driving, didn't know what to think of, and suddenly became excited.

"Doctor Yu, do you know who the most beautiful mixed-race woman in my country is?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "Film and television star Xie Wanwan? ”

Zhou Mo pretended to be shocked and asked, "You also pay attention to entertainment gossip?" ”

Yu Zhiming glanced at her and said, "Is it necessary to make such a fuss?" From years ago to now, this first mixed-race beauty has been so popular that it is available on TV networks. ”

"I took a chance look at it and remembered, isn't it normal?"

Zhou Mo smiled and said, "She is known as the first mixed-race beauty, and she also said that she is a pure natural beauty." ”

"It has aroused a lot of doubts, and someone posted a photo of her in middle school and found that there are some differences from her current appearance."

Xie Wanwan posted a medical test report to prove her innocence, saying that she had not had plastic surgery.

"But netizens don't believe it!"

"There are some netizens who can say that Dr. Yu, who knows a little, has done an examination and said that there is no plastic surgery, so they will believe it."

"Dr. Yu......"

Yu Zhiming interrupted and criticized: "Am I so idle? Or are you too idle? I think it's important to arrange for you to have new medical training. ”

Zhou Mo pouted and said nothing, and drove honestly.

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "I don't care if she has had plastic surgery, I have some questions about her mixed race." ”

"She is known as a Chinese-French mixed-race, but on her face, except for the characteristic of heterochromic pupils, there is no half-mixed blood feature."

"I suspect that her heterochromia is only due to heterochromia iris, not due to mixed race."

Zhou Mo shouted with sparkling eyes: "Doctor Yu, was you caught by me?" He also said that he would remember it if he glanced at it by chance. ”

"You must have done careful research on her, otherwise how can you be sure that she is not of mixed race, but has that disease."

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "Starting next week, you will go to the outpatient emergency department for training in wound dressing." ”

"Don't, I'm most afraid of bloody wounds......"

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