medical treatment

It was Monday again. Yu Zhiming arrived at the Zhizhen Building of Huashan Hospital ten minutes earlier than usual and met Zhou Luo and his parents in the large office on the third underground floor.

After Yu Zhiming and Zhou Luo's parents exchanged a few pleasantries, Zhou Luo's father, Zhou Jian, a pathology expert at the hospital, said with a hint of pride, "Doctor Yu, I'm sorry to bother you this time."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's no trouble. I'm sorry to have made you wait two or three more days due to my personal reasons."

Zhou Luo's mother, Yang Sican, the editor-in-chief of Science and Technology Press, said with a smile on her face: "Doctor Yu, you are too polite."

"My condition is not an emergency, I can wait a few more days. Your health affects billions of families, it is of utmost importance, and you cannot be careless."

She stroked her belly and sighed embarrassedly, "I'll retire in two more years of work. What's the big deal?"

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "This is a good thing. It can make your retirement life more colorful."

Zhou Luo chuckled and said, "Mom, you also know that Miaomiao is still young. It will take many years for her and I to get married and have children."

"Mom, if you think about it this way, wouldn't it feel a lot better to raise this child as a grandson?"

Yang Sican raised his hand and patted Zhou Luo on the back of his head, angrily saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Zhiming invited Zhou Luo and his parents into the soundproof office and performed a physical examination on Yang Sican directly on the sofa.

He first checked Yang Sican's lower abdomen...

"The child is developing normally..."

Next, Yu Zhiming started to examine Yang Sican physically.

Head, neck, breast...

Thoracic organs...

Abdominal organs...

Zhou Jian noticed that Yu Zhiming's expression was becoming more serious, and asked nervously, "Doctor Yu, is there a problem? Is it serious?"

Yu Zhiming withdrew his hands and said thoughtfully: "No problem, on the contrary, my physical condition is unexpectedly good."

"Let me put it this way. Based on the function and condition of Editor-in-Chief Yang's internal organs, he is at least ten years younger than his actual age."

"It's perfectly normal for a person in her early forties to successfully get pregnant!"

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Luo and asked, "You told me last Friday morning that Editor-in-Chief Yang has entered menopause and has been in menopause for nearly a year?"

Zhou Jian responded first: "Indeed, I went to the hospital for a checkup and it was confirmed that I was in menopause. I was also prescribed some medicine to relieve the physical discomfort and emotional problems of menopause."

Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "Logically speaking, given the state of Editor-in-Chief Yang's internal organs, menopause shouldn't be happening."

Zhou Luo pondered and said, "Teacher, my mother has been pregnant for more than three months. Could it be that this pregnancy has stimulated the secretion of various hormones in the body, leading to the improvement of the functions of the internal organs?"

Yu Zhiming nodded gently and said, "I don't rule out this possibility. The problem is that if the body is in menopause before, the possibility of pregnancy is very low."

He turned and asked, "Editor-in-Chief Yang, have you ever done the hospital welfare checkup here?"

Yang Sican nodded and said, "I did it in September last year, which is relatively early."

At that time, Yu Zhiming didn't know Zhou Luo's family yet, and so much time had passed that he had no impression of them.

Yu Zhiming recalled for a moment and said slowly: "I have examined so many people, and most of the people I still remember are those who were found to have special conditions during the physical examination."

"If Chief Editor Yang's internal organs were also in a relatively young state at that time, it would be considered a special case, and I should have remembered it."

Yu Zhiming looked up at Zhou Luo and his parents and said, "There are two possibilities. One is that the pregnancy led to the improvement of Editor-in-Chief Yang's internal organs. The other is that the internal organs were improved first, which then led to pregnancy."

"If it's the second case, the pregnancy time needs to be pushed forward by one or two months..."

"Think about it, during that period, what kind of medicines did you take continuously? Food? Or other unusual situations?"

Yang Sican thought about it and said, "Four or five months ago, what medicine did you take? What food did you eat?"

"Is it still ongoing?"

"During that time, there didn't seem to be anything special."

She suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhou Jian and asked, "Hey, Old Zhou, during that time..." At this time, Yang Sican's hand was suddenly held hard by Zhou Jian, and she stopped talking before she could continue.

Zhou Jian smiled and said to Yu Zhiming: "Doctor Yu, my wife is in this condition. Is there any problem with her health and the baby?"

Yu Zhiming also noticed Zhou Jian's little movements and could understand why he did that.

If there really were medicine, food or other things that could significantly improve the function of internal organs, the economic benefits would certainly be immeasurable.

As a medical professional, Zhou Jian certainly knows much more about this area than Yu Zhiming.

It is understandable to keep it secret.

Yu Zhiming said calmly, "From today's examination, Editor-in-Chief Yang and the baby are both in good health."

"But after all, she is an elderly mother, so you need to be more careful. If you are worried in the future, you can come to me for a check-up once a month..."

Yu Zhiming saw off Zhou Luo's parents who kept thanking him, and then performed a physical examination on another patient.

The patient was introduced by Yu Zhiming’s neighbor in the community, and his symptoms were unknown limb pain.

The diagnosis of Zhou Luo and others was that the long-term exposure to electric welding light radiation had caused damage to the peripheral nerves in the limbs, which in turn caused alternative phantom limb pain.

After examining the patient, Yu Zhiming found that the spinal cord in his cervical vertebra gave him a feeling of deterioration.

He asked the patient to rush to Ning'an Hospital and use their highest-resolution MRI machine in Binhai to perform an enhanced scan of the spinal cord, especially the cervical spine...

Next, Yu Zhiming immediately started treating outpatients on Monday...

After ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Mo finished the work at hand and entered the soundproof office.

When she came out again, she had a lot of snacks in her hands, including seven or eight kinds of chocolates, small cakes, sandwich cookies, etc.

Zhou Mo did not eat all the food alone, but shared it with Zhao Fang, Jiang Ge and others who were still working in the big office.

Zhao Fang tore open a small cake package, took a bite, and looked very happy.

"The boss's snacks are delicious. They are even better than those sold in famous pastry shops outside."

Zhou Mo boasted, "These snacks of Dr. Yu's were made by Qing Ning and I after much comparison. We asked the pastry chef of a five-star hotel to customize them. The ingredients and craftsmanship are both top-notch."

She added: "The heat is also top-notch!"

After saying this, she put a piece of chocolate into her mouth.

Zhao Fang asked in surprise: "Momo, why are you eating so much? Are you giving up and not trying to lose weight?"

Zhou Mo nodded and sighed, "I won't lose weight anymore. I've been losing weight for so long and there's no effect. I've given up. I don't care."

"Hey, you guys think, if I gain a few more pounds, will I look better?"

Zhao Fang looked at Zhou Mo and said with a chuckle, "I can't say whether it looks good or not, but it definitely feels top-notch."

"Come, let me touch it..."

Amidst the laughter and joking, Zhou Mo saw Zhou Luo coming back, still with a gloomy look on his face, as if to say "keep away from strangers".

This was the first time Zhou Mo saw him like this, so he walked over and handed him a piece of chocolate.

"Who made you angry? Did Dr. Yu scold you?"

Zhou Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I just had a quarrel with my dad. Before the quarrel even started, my dad was blinded by profit and seriously offended the teacher."

Zhou Mo uttered a sigh and said, "That time in the morning? I didn't realize that Doctor Yu didn't look angry at all."

"Zhou Luo, have a good talk with Dr. Yu. Maybe the situation is not as serious as you think."

Zhou Luo hummed, and then sighed: "If my father insists on doing that, I won't be able to stay here with the teacher anymore..."

PS.
Thanks to the book friend "Lang Zi Xing Kong" for his support and becoming the first leader of this book!!!

(End of this chapter)