medical treatment

Cui Gong arrived at the military resort and health center that was not marked on the map at nearly nine o'clock in the morning, and waited until seven o'clock in the evening, a full ten hours, before he saw a thick stack of drawings completed by Yu Zhiming.

He picked up one and examined it carefully, and saw the well-organized and tightly arranged circuits, as well as various components and small parts densely arranged like a small forest.

The so-called expert knowledge, Cui Gong immediately recognized their names and functions from the simple shapes of the components and small parts drawn by Yu Zhiming.

This made Cui Gong's face full of surprise.

"This, this, this is too clear. Even if you open the shell and compare it with the painting, many people can't do this."

"It was completely beyond my best imagination."

Wei Hao and Yourong chuckled lightly and said, "I have already said that the most complex and sophisticated human body, Yu Zhiming can clearly detect. A piece of equipment is nothing to Dr. Yu." .”

Chen Gong, who was looking at another picture, sighed: "With such detailed drawings, we studied them thoroughly and copied them. It can be said that it is quite easy."

"Indeed, it can save us 99% of our time." Cui Gongshi looked excited, and continued: "I must express my gratitude to Dr. Yu. He may not know yet how much contribution he has made, and what these drawings mean to the country. What are you wearing?"

Wei Hao immediately stopped him and said, "Hey, there's no need to let Dr. Yu know a lot, and there's no need to let him know."

"The country will compensate and commend Dr. Yu for his contributions through other means."

"besides……"

Wei Hao added: "We can't see Dr. Yu now. He didn't even eat dinner and went to treat a patient."

"It's time for us to set off."

"I received a notice that the people escorting us back are already waiting at the entrance of the nursing center..."

At this moment, Yu Zhiming had followed the medical director, Dr. Wang Xingkui, from an elevator in the main building to an unknown number of meters underground, and then took a battery car along the tunnel for several hundred meters to arrive in front of a hospital.

It is indeed a small hospital that is as small as a sparrow but has all the internal organs, including outpatient area, first aid area, examination area, operating room, ward, pharmacy, etc.

Of course, while the building is fully functional, it is clearly not operational here.

Yu Zhiming can also see that the maintenance is quite careful. With a little renovation and sufficient personnel, it can be turned into a wartime hospital in no time.

After the initial shock, Yu Zhiming also understood that as a combat readiness command center, if a war really breaks out, the hospital is an indispensable component.

Yu Zhiming followed Dr. Wang Xingkui for a brief tour, and then walked into the dressing and disinfection area of ​​the operating area with Dr. Wang.

"Doctor Yu, after receiving the message conveyed by Comrade Liao Xiong last night, I asked my superiors for permission to use this place."

Wang Xingkui introduced it and then said: "I have had the operating room and this place processed, arranged and disinfected, and it can now be used as a treatment room."

Yu Zhiming nodded, performed personal disinfection, put on sterile clothing and walked into the operating room with Dr. Wang.

I saw that Liao Xiong was already lying on the operating table, and the data cables on his body were connected to monitoring instruments that detect physiological indicators such as heart rate, blood pressure, and blood oxygen saturation.

Also placed next to it are ventilators, laryngoscopes, defibrillators and other rescue equipment to prevent accidents.

The ultra-thin bronchoscope, ultrasound equipment, puncture supplies, etc. that will be used in the next examination are also placed.

Beside the operating table, there were two young doctors guarding him.

Yu Zhiming checked and found that all the preparations were done.

"Turn off the monitoring equipment, life support equipment, and ventilation equipment in the room. It's too noisy for me."

Wang Xingkui saw the two young doctors looking towards him and said, "Follow Dr. Yu's instructions."

He added: "Dr. Yu is now the boss of the operating room. We all must listen to Dr. Yu's command..."

After his instructions were carried out, Yu Zhiming looked at Liao Xiong on the operating table.

"Bronchoscopic examination and puncture will cause a certain amount of pain. Are you using local anesthesia?"

"Or general anesthesia?"

Liao Xiong said: "I have had many bronchoscopies, and I am very adaptable and tolerant. It can be done without anesthesia."

"Then no need for anesthesia!"

Yu Zhiming made a decision and first re-confirmed the thirteen abnormal points on Liao Xiong's lungs, then picked up the ultra-thin bronchoscope and prepared for the operation.

A young doctor pushed the ultrasound instrument over and used this ultra-thin bronchoscope to explore the small airways of the lungs. Sometimes the ultrasound instrument was needed for guidance and positioning.

"I don't need ultrasound guidance..."

Yu Zhiming has experience in using bronchoscopes, but this is his first time operating an ultra-thin bronchoscope.

Compared with the operation of intracranial vascular interventional surgery, the use of ultra-thin bronchoscope is relatively simple. Yu Zhiming mastered it after a little familiarity.

In the actual operation, Yu Zhiming used his own navigation in his mind, and it only took more than three minutes to reach the first abnormal point of the small trachea very smoothly.

"Dr. Wang, you have rich experience, please judge!"

Wang Xingkui came over and looked at the image transmitted by the ultra-thin bronchoscope probe on the monitor for a moment.

"This is a scar caused by inflammation, blocking the small trachea. Now that you have discovered it, let's clear it..."

It took Yu Zhiming nearly half an hour to inspect a total of eight abnormal points in the small trachea through an ultra-thin bronchoscope.

Five of them were scars caused by previous inflammation, and the other three were abnormalities caused by calcifications.

These are not the reasons for Liao Xiong's continuous lung inflammation.

Yu Zhiming detected a total of thirteen anomalies yesterday.

The five places that have not yet been explored are due to reasons such as distance and angle. Even with Yu Zhiming's ability, it is difficult to observe them with an ultra-thin bronchoscope.

Puncture examination becomes inevitable.

Yu Zhiming took out the ultra-thin bronchoscope and asked Liao Xiong if he felt any physical discomfort.
Liao Xiong said brightly: "Dr. Yu, I am definitely not flattering you. I have done bronchoscopy so many times, and this time, except for some foreign body sensations that made me a little uncomfortable, I basically didn't notice any pain."

"Dr. Yu, your operation is really amazing."

"And, and..."

Liao Xiong took a deep breath and said with joy on his face: "I feel that my breathing is much easier and much more enjoyable."

"My lungs feel much better."

Wang Xingkui said: "This is natural. Doctor Yu can clear eight blocked small tracheas for you."

Yu Zhiming smiled softly. He only cleared eight small tracheas, and they were not completely blocked before.

The effect of making breathing easier and making the lungs more comfortable is definitely there, but it is only a slight improvement.

Liao Xiong's obvious feelings are more of psychological factors.

Yu Zhiming warned: "The lung puncture will be done next, and you will be given local anesthesia."

"Also, you need to control yourself and not cough. If you suddenly cough when I puncture it and insert it in the wrong place, you will still suffer."

Liao Xiong expressed his position: "Doctor Yu, please don't worry, I will hold it in and my cough will not affect the puncture." The remaining five abnormal points that have not been checked, two in the left lung and three in the right lung, Yu Zhiming used a symbol pen to mark After Liao Xiong's chest area was marked, a young doctor performed an anesthetic injection.

A minute or two later, Yu Zhiming waited for the anesthesia to take effect, then picked up the slender puncture sampling needle and plunged it in neatly.

The casual look frightened Wang Xingkui.

It's just that he also knows that you can't look at the surface when looking at problems. This may not be a sign that Yu Zhiming is confident.

The next moment, he saw Yu Zhiming pull out the puncture needle, and then push the tissue sampled from the puncture needle into the specimen box.

Wang Xingkui's eyes immediately widened.

He found that among the objects taken out during this puncture was a black spot the size of half a sesame seed.

Is this the culprit that causes Liao Xiong to have constant coughs and lung infections?
Yu Zhiming was very happy to see that he finally found something.

It's just that he couldn't tell what the black spot was for a while, so he had to send it to the laboratory for examination.

At this time, Wang Xingkui's voice sounded in his ears, "Dr. Yu, with this discovery, do we still need to do puncture examination of the remaining four abnormal points?"

this……

Lung puncture sampling examination is a traumatic examination and carries risks such as pneumothorax, hemothorax, hemoptysis, and infection.

Although Yu Zhiming is confident in his operation, the problem has most likely been found. Is it necessary to do another puncture?

Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's keep doing it, just in case."

Wang Xingkui saw that Yu Zhiming had made a decision. Although he had different opinions in his heart, he did not dissuade him.

He watched Yu Zhiming quickly and quickly perform the second puncture, the third puncture, the fourth puncture...

Wang Xingkui's eyes widened once again when he saw clearly the object taken out during the fourth puncture.

There is another small black spot.

Seeing this little black spot, frankly speaking, Yu Zhiming was no less surprised than Dr. Wang Xingkui.

Although he said it was just in case, he didn't really think about it in case it happened. He just decided to complete all the punctures out of caution.

Looking at Wang Xingkui's "completely convinced" look, Yu Zhiming completed the fifth puncture with a calm and elegant demeanor, saying it was no big deal.

This last puncture, no shock occurred.

Yu Zhiming put the puncture needle aside and said to Wang Xingkui: "Doctor Wang, I will withdraw first, and the rest of the work will be left to you."

Because of five consecutive punctures, Liao Xiong still had to stay in the operating room for observation for some time to prevent adverse sequelae.

Wang Xingkui quickly replied: "Dr. Yu, please go back and leave this place to me."

"I will inform you as soon as the laboratory analysis results come out..."

Yu Zhiming left the operating room, met Zhang Hai who was waiting outside, and returned the same way...

He walked out of the elevator and saw Qing Ning waiting outside.

"Why are you waiting here?"

Qing Ning stepped forward and took Yu Zhiming's arm, and said with a smile: "When you finish your work, let's go back and have dinner together."

"Am I acting like a good wife by doing this?"

Yu Zhiming smiled and nodded.

Qing Ning chirped again: "I just contacted Momo, and she told me that she and Duan Yi were doing modeling exercises at Fan Zhen's studio in the morning, and they saved a model with their great power."

She didn't wait for Yu Zhiming to ask, and continued: "It is said that the model lost weight through unhealthy methods such as taking diet pills and excessive dieting, which caused serious damage to the heart, and caused malignant arrhythmia and cardiac arrest during today's practice."

"Momo said that she and Duan Yi worked together to turn the tide and rescue the model."

Yu Zhiming said with a smile: "This is Zhou Mo trying to put money on his face. With Duan Yi here, she can at most do something."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "I think so too. Momo also said that Fan Zhen exempted them from all study fees to thank them for not causing any fatal incidents in her studio."

As they spoke, they came to the lobby of the main building and walked towards the door.

Qing Ning suddenly pointed at a middle-aged man who came in and shouted: "Zhi Ming, look at that man this morning!"

Yu Zhiming looked at the man walking towards him, and immediately realized that he was the man who walked with an umbrella in the rain in the morning and walked a little awkwardly.

Without the cover of the umbrella, Yu Zhiming saw that the man was about fifty years old, with a square face and short hair.

The short-haired man heard Qing Ning's voice and noticed Yu Zhiming's attention, and walked over directly.

"Is something wrong?"

Yu Zhiming's eyes fell on the man's right hip joint and asked directly: "Is your right hip joint a little uncomfortable?"

The short-haired man touched his right thigh and said, "During this period, when I wake up in the morning, I sometimes feel a little sore, but I just need to walk and do some exercise."

"I came here for a detailed physical examination. The doctor said it was caused by mild wear and tear on the lumbar spine."

Yu Zhiming intuitively told himself that it was not the wear and tear of the lumbar spine, but something else.

He raised his hand, gestured, and asked, "Do you mind if I check your right hip joint? I'm also a doctor."

The short-haired man chuckled and said, "Why would you mind? I know who you are, the famous Dr. Yu."

"I wish I could have wished for it!"

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and patted the short-haired man's right hip right there.

More than a minute later, Yu Zhiming straightened up.

"Your femoral head shows signs of necrosis. With active treatment, it is still possible to cure it, or at least it can significantly slow down the necrosis."

After informing the other party of the test results, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning left hand in hand.

As soon as he went out, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask Qing Ning, "Hey, how did you recognize him? You must have remembered his walking posture, right?"

Qing Ning pursed her lips and chuckled: "His clothes and shoes haven't been changed, they are still the same as in the morning."

Yu Zhiming knew that he was stupid this time and ignored the most common way to identify people...

Returning to the two-story building where he stayed, Yu Zhiming took a short shower and rest, and then the staff brought dinner.

More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming, who was still having dinner, received a message from Dr. Wang Xingkui.

The small black spots taken out from Liao Xiong's lungs are the seeds of a wild plant...

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