The next day, it was another sunny day.

At nearly half past eight in the morning, Yu Zhiming rushed to the Zhizhen Building of the hospital at about the same time as usual.

Zhao Fang, who came earlier, followed into the soundproof office.

"Dr. Yu, I would like to report to you on the preparations for the laryngeal surgery seminar."

Zhao Fang took a printed A4 paper and reported: "The participants are invited to a total of 23 people, 13 people from the coast and 10 people from other places. The list was determined by Director Qi and Dr. Hao Zhenliang and Dr. Zhai Kang of the laryngeal surgery department of the hospital. ”

"Doctor Yu, do you want to take a look at the list?"

Yu Zhiming, who was wearing a white coat, said: "I won't read the list, I don't know these people." ”

Zhao Fang took back the list handed over, and said: "The conference fee is five thousand per person, for three days, from Thursday to Saturday next year." ”

Yu Zhiming was slightly stunned and asked, "Dr. Adenauer is coming to Binhai on Friday, why did this seminar start a day earlier?" ”

Zhao Fang explained: "Director Qi said that his own people first communicated with each other and solved the problems that could be solved. ”

"Dr. Adenauer doesn't have a long time to talk to everyone, so we need to make the most of it."

Yu Zhiming sighed lightly, thinking that it was really good for the teacher to arrange it like this.

Zhao Fang opened her mouth and asked again, "Doctor Yu, if you don't have any opinions?" The people on this list, I'm going to contact them one by one in the morning? ”

Yu Zhiming nodded to indicate that he had no opinion.

Zhao Fang's body turned half around and turned back, and said: "My mother's body is getting better day by day, and now she can get out of bed and walk back and forth, and she can almost take care of herself." ”

"Dr. Yu, thank you for keeping me still a child with a mother!"

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhao Fang, who couldn't bow, and said, "There is no need to be like this, I am a doctor, and my duty is to treat diseases and save people." ”

Zhao Fang straightened up, gently wiped the corners of his eyes left and right, and said, "Doctor Yu, I'm going out to work." ”

Two or three minutes later, Yu Zhiming cleaned up and walked out of the soundproof office to prepare for work, and saw Zhou Luo's mother, Yang Sican, editor-in-chief of Binhai Science and Technology Publishing House, greeted him with a smile.

"Dr. Yu, after the overtime and hard work of our publishing house, your auscultation monograph on heart sound lung sound discrimination has finally been successfully published."

While the other party was talking, Yu Zhiming took a beautifully printed booklet with only more than 20 pages handed over by the other party.

He looked at it and felt embarrassed.

Half of this thin booklet is his introduction, as well as a few photos of him.

Yu Zhiming is quite satisfied with these photos.

The photo is taken from the gallery he took when he was shooting a promotional advertisement for the hospital, and he is more handsome and sunny than himself.

On the last page of the booklet, there is a striking coating.

"Dr. Yu, under the coating is a QR code, and the QR code of each album is unique."

"By scanning the code on your mobile phone, you can bind and log in to the applet and listen to Dr. Yu's teaching on the discrimination of your heart sounds and lung sounds."

Yang Sican proudly introduced: "Our publishing house spent a lot of money to hire a very powerful software company to write this small program. ”

Yu Zhiming was very cooperative, and looked at the price again, 18 yuan.

This price is quite cheap for dozens or hundreds of medical professional books.

The main reason is that Yu Zhiming, who is not bad for money, deliberately made a request and the pricing was as low as possible.

For this reason, he only asked for a token royalty.

Yang Sican asked expectantly: "Doctor Yu, we are going to hold a release ceremony, what time do you see it?" ”

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I shouldn't have time." It doesn't matter what the ritual is, what matters is whether the book can really help medical workers. ”

Yang Sican, who had expected it for a long time, did not show obvious disappointment, and said with a chuckle: "The value of this book has already been widely recognized. ”

"Dr. Yu, guess what the number of bookings is?"

"Two hundred thousand?" Yu Zhiming guessed casually.

Yang Sican's eyes narrowed into a line happily, and his voice was full of joy.

"Nine hundred and sixty thousand, it is close to one million, which is comparable to a miracle in medical professional books."

This number made Yu Zhiming involuntarily show a smile on his face.

It's always nice to be recognized for something you've worked so hard to make......

Today is Thursday, because Yu Zhiming has been on vacation for two weeks before and needs to catch up with some work scheduled earlier, so today and tomorrow are his physical examination days.

Today's medical check-ups consist of 50 donors from hospitals and 50 state workers organized by the Health Bureau.

The physical examination of these 100 people, coupled with the tiredness accumulated from several days of work, Yu Zhiming, who was tired, didn't want to move his fingers.

The problem is that there are two more cancerous tissue removal surgeries in the evening, and he still needs to mark the scope of the excision.

Yu Zhiming found that he overestimated his body.

Although ginseng health pills are eaten every day, longevity and other fitness exercises, and the body is slowly improving, but after all, the foundation is still too thin.

"Dr. Yu, why don't you cancel tonight's surgery?"

Yu Zhiming met Zhou Mo's concerned gaze, shook his head and said, "At this time, the first operation is almost about to start, and the second operation should be ready." ”

"It's not good, because I'm working alone, I can still persevere."

Zhou Mo couldn't bear to say: "According to the work arrangement, tomorrow, as well as Saturday and Sunday, you have to work." ”

"Doctor Yu, it is necessary to readjust and at least let you rest for a day to recover."

Yu Zhiming exhaled lightly and sighed: "How leisurely the vacation is, how hard it is to be busy." There is no way, some work has to be made up, and it is not good to delay it any longer. ”

"Also, Dr. Adenauer is coming next week, and my eldest brother's wedding, so I'll have to make time."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming said again: "Tomorrow morning's narcolepsy testimony in court, Zhou Mo, you can try to see if you can cancel it or ask other medical experts to replace it." ”

"This medical testimony doesn't have to be me, right?"

Zhou Mo nodded lightly and said, "I'll contact you later, and now I'll give you a massage, right?" ”

Yu Zhiming did not refuse this time.

As soon as his body fell, he then lay on the sofa, motionless and let Zhou Mo do the ......

Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

Zhou Mo, who was massaging Yu Zhiming's arm, saw that it was Shen Yiyi, so he asked for Yu Zhiming.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Yiyi looked at Yu Zhiming who was lying on the sofa and said, "Doctor Yu, there is a patient's family member who has heart palpitations and panic, and said that he once felt like he was dying, and he was very scared. ”

"We did a full set of cardiac tests, but we didn't find any heart problems that concern concern."

"But given that the man swore that he did have a near-death feeling, we are all a little uneasy, and I would like to ask Dr. Yu to confirm it."

Near-death is a special feeling of the human body when it is on the verge of death, and its feelings are varied.

Most people will feel that their soul is detached, as if they have lost the restraint and weight of their body and floated out of their body.

There are a variety of causes that can cause a sense of near-death, mainly stress response, depressive disorder, arrhythmia, acute myocardial infarction, sepsis, and so on.

Zhou Mo opened his mouth and asked again: "Doctor Shen, you came to invite Doctor Yu, was it the director who asked you to come, or did you come from Dr. Wang Chunyuan?" ”

Shen Yiyi saw that Yu Zhiming was motionless and didn't react, so she had to reply honestly again: "It was me and a few young doctors who gave that person a heart examination, and it hasn't alarmed the director and Dr. Wang. ”

Zhou Mo's face sank and said, "Doctor Shen, you haven't been here for a short time, isn't it clear?" ”

"If you can't solve the problem, ask your supervising doctor, the director and Dr. Wang can't solve the problem, and it is possible to come to Dr. Yu."

"Please follow the healing process strictly."

Shen Yiyi said: "The problem is that it is past the end of work now, and if you have to wait for the director or Dr. Wang, it can only be tomorrow." ”

"There will be a lot of variables this night."

"If ...... in case"

Zhou Mo said emotionlessly: "You can let the patient go to the emergency department or go to the cardiology department, you have a variety of choices." ”

"As you can see, Dr. Yu is very tired now, and he will have to go for surgery later."

Shen Yiyi bit her lip and said, "Doctor Yu, I can see that you are very tired now. ”

"But this patient, I really feel a little unsure. Can you hold on a bit? ”

"For you, it's a matter of a minute or two to go out and investigate."

Shen Yiyi waited for a while, and when she saw that Yu Zhiming still didn't respond, she turned around and left in disappointment......

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