medical treatment

At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to Zijinyuan's residence. It was rare to see Fourth Sister and Qing Ning cooking dinner together in the kitchen.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, he listened to the sound of frying, and asked with a smile: "Sister, why don't you bring some food back from the cafeteria, and become a self-sufficient food?"

Gu Qingning yelled: "The fourth sister said that the second sister's family will compete for favor by honoring their parents."

"She also needs to have a sense of crisis. She can't take your kindness to her for granted, and she should treat you better."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "I suddenly found that it's quite good to introvert properly."

Yu Xiangwan turned his head and gave him a sideways glance.

"The kitchen is full of oily fumes, Fifth, just wash it up and go to the living room to wait. Dinner will be ready soon."

But at the next moment, she asked again: "Hey, fifth child, how is the condition of the patient from my hometown?"

Yu Zhiming sighed lightly: "The situation is not very good."

"His viscera, especially the liver and kidney have been poisoned by excessive drugs for a long time, and he is at high risk of liver and kidney failure."

"I asked this guy."

Yu Zhiming said: "He said that he had the habit of taking too much medicine since he was a child."

"Like cold medicine and painkillers, when others take one pack of one, he doubles up on two packs of two pills, in order to improve the effect."

"Especially in the past six months, he has not stopped taking medicine every day, and he also actively asks the doctor to prescribe more medicine and prescribe the medicine according to the maximum dose."

"Not only that, but I also saw a few Chinese medicine practitioners and took a lot of Chinese medicine. I often take Western medicine and Chinese medicine together."

"As a result of taking too much medicine, the body is ruined."

Gu Qingning said, "How can there be such a stupid person? Knowing that the side effects of the drug are serious, you double the dose and take more. Do you hate your own life?"

Yu Xiangwan asked again: "Old Wu, so this guy's illness is caused by his own random medication?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "Not all!"

"I found out that his bronchi and lungs still have severe inflammation."

"The recurrent stubborn inflammation of the bronchi and lungs is the cause of the damage to the viscera caused by his overdose of drugs."

Gu Qingning let out a soft oh, then hey again, and asked: "Zhi Ming, he is in good health now, so he shouldn't be able to take medicine, right?"

Yu Zhiming hummed, and said, "I've already told you that from today on, I'm not allowed to take a single medicine."

Gu Qingning asked again: "Then how can the bronchi and lung inflammation in his body be controlled?"

Yu Zhiming exhaled lightly and said, "In addition to nutritional support and other palliative and supportive treatments, he can only be forced to resist."

"If you use drugs again, once the liver and kidney suffer from acute failure, in terms of his current condition, he will be critically ill immediately, because any treatment drugs will aggravate his liver and kidney symptoms."

"I also specifically told the nurse to use the slowest drip rate for glucose infusion, so as not to increase the burden on his kidneys."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming explained: "This is the lesser of two evils. At present, the most important thing is to nourish the liver and kidney first, at least get out of the danger zone."

"As for the inflammation of his respiratory system, it's not fatal at the moment, let's talk about it later."

Gu Qingning asked arrogantly: "Zhiming, if his pneumonia also develops to a fatal level, what should we do?"

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Then we can only gamble and treat pneumonia. As for the result, it depends on his luck and fate."

"Gambling luck is a common occurrence in the treatment of many critical illnesses."

He remembered something again and said, "Do you still remember the unlucky boy who was shot in the forehead with an arrow?"

"That little guy's life is really big enough. He survived. Doctor You told me that he was discharged from the hospital today."

Gu Qingning asked happily: "Zhi Ming, will that boy be fine in the future?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "He needs to be careful to live, especially to avoid being hit on the head."

"Once the head is shaken violently, the vibration frequency of the arrow shaft left in the brain is different from that of the surrounding brain tissue, which may cause brain damage and bleeding..."

Between the words, Yu Xiangwan had already fried the eggplant and lotus root boxes, and urged Yu Zhiming to wash his hands quickly.

When Yu Zhiming came out of the bathroom, he found that Fourth Sister and Qing Ning had already arranged dinner.

In addition to the eggplant boxes and lotus root boxes freshly out of the pan, there are pork head meat fried garlic sprouts, green pepper eggs, and a large pot of black-bone chicken soup.

The main food is rice.

Gu Qingning said in a showy manner: "Zhiming, this pork head meat fried with garlic sprouts, green peppers and eggs, but I made it."

Yu Zhiming praised: "It's pretty good. Judging from the appearance, it has made great progress. At least it's not a mess."

He tasted these two dishes again, nodded and said: "The taste has also improved, at least above the passing level."

Gu Qingning's happy eyes narrowed into a line.

Yu Xiangwan brought Yu Zhiming an eggplant box and a lotus root box, and said expectantly, "Old man, hurry up and try it."

"You eat a lot of eggplant boxes and lotus root boxes fried by our mother during Chinese New Year. I asked my mother how to make them."

Yu Zhiming finished eating the eggplant box and lotus root box savoringly, and nodded in approval.

"Very good, with eight or nine points of our mother's foundation."

Yu Xiangwan smiled, and quickly put some more in Yu Zhiming's rice bowl.

"It's delicious, then eat a few more..."

The three of them had dinner happily, and Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning cleaned up the dining table and the kitchen.

Yu Zhiming played the erhu to cheer for the two of them.

As soon as his second piece started, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Zhiming put down the erhu, got up and opened the door.

He was somewhat surprised to find that the person who knocked on the door was the retired Nurse Liang, the mother of the young orthopedic doctor.

"Doctor Yu, I'm really sorry, I'm so late to thank you for saving my life!"

"Aunt Liang, you are welcome, please come in!"

Yu Zhiming politely let Nurse Liang, who was carrying a fruit basket and two gift boxes, into the living room and sat down.

Nurse Liang looked at the living room first, and sighed: "I never expected that Dr. Yu, you are famous, but your living conditions are so simple and cramped."

"The hospital should help Dr. Yu to improve your living conditions and environment."

Yu Zhiming laughed softly: "The hospital is good enough for me, and this small house is just a temporary residence."

"In a few months, I will change a house."

At this moment, Gu Qingning brought Nurse Liang a cup of tea.

Nurse Liang thanked her, then bowed to Yu Zhiming and said, "Without you that night, my son and I would be separated."

"Doctor Yu, you are my son's lifesaver."

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "The emergency doctors in Huashan Hospital are all very skilled. Even without me, there is a high probability that your son will eventually escape from danger."

Nurse Liang sighed, "Doctor Yu, you are really too humble. I was a surgical nurse before, and as far as my son's injury is concerned, I know very well how dangerous he is."

"To put it bluntly, my son, and Dr. Gong, would probably not have survived that night without your help."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly, without saying a word of humility.

Nurse Liang leaned back and said, "Doctor Yu, I also want to apologize to you for my rude attitude and behavior that night."

Yu Zhiming said politely again: "Aunt Liang, there is no need to apologize for this. You are a mother, so I can understand."

Nurse Liang sighed deeply, her eyes turned red and she said, "Thank you for your understanding, thank you very much."

"In the past few days, many people... oh, let's not talk about it."

"But for Dr. Gong, I really feel sorry for him, but at that time I was full of my son and couldn't care about anything else."

Nurse Liang wiped the corners of her eyes, and continued, "In this situation, my son can no longer be Dr. Gong's student, and he can no longer stay in the orthopedics department."

"Doctor Yu, you must know that I went to your center this morning to ask Director Qi."

"Actually, I also know that the possibility is very small, but as a mother, I always want to do the best for my son."

Nurse Liang explained a few words, then let out a long and bitter sigh.

"To be honest with Dr. Yu, my sober son is also complaining about me now. He shouldn't have done that at the time."

Speaking of this, Nurse Liang had tears in her eyes.

Yu Zhiming didn't know how to persuade him for a while, so he just pulled some facial tissues and handed them over.

Nurse Liang took the tissue and wiped her eyes carelessly.

"I made Doctor Yu laugh at you."

Yu Zhiming persuasively said, "Your son will understand you in the end."

Nurse Liang forced a smile on her face and said, "Whether he understands it or not, I still have to do it."

"In this situation, if my son continues to stay in the hospital, there will be some embarrassment."

"I thought, after he recovers from his injury, it's best to go abroad for a period of study."

"It's not easy to win opportunities for public sponsorship in hospitals. The biggest possibility is to go abroad for further studies at your own expense."

"But money is a big problem..."

Nurse Liang babbled these words, met Yu Zhiming's eyes, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Doctor Yu, with your current reputation, there should be many people or units asking you to see the doctor, right?"

Yu Zhiming said frankly, "There are some."

Nurse Liang continued: "Binhai is an international metropolis with high housing prices and high consumption. Money will never be too much."

"Even the senior experts in our hospital cannot live a decent life in Binhai relying on the hospital's income alone."

"They often take on some private work."

"Dr. Yu, you may not know that many of them have a small team to contact private affairs for them, helping to negotiate remuneration, arrange itinerary, handle taxes and so on."

"Doctor Yu, it is also necessary for you to form such a small team to help you with various chores."

Yu Zhiming said perfunctorily: "This, let's talk about it later, I don't need it yet."

Nurse Liang smiled, and then said, "Doctor Yu, I have retired from Huashan Hospital for five years."

"Until now, many people have contacted me, wanting to ask me to contact a certain doctor or a hospital bed."

"Recently, there have been a lot of people who have contacted me and wanted to see you, Dr. Yu, for a physical examination."

Nurse Liang emphasized: "Four to 50 people is the minimum."

"Doctor Yu, I can organize these people and find a place outside the hospital."

"As for the examination and diagnosis fees, Dr. Yu, with your current reputation and status, it's no problem to charge three to five thousand per person."

"One day, it's two to three million."

"It doesn't need to be too much in one month. If you do this twice, it will be 60 million..."

Seeing Nurse Liang's talking, Yu Zhiming's eyes gradually became sharper.

It seems that Nurse Liang's intentions are impure.This form of outpatient visits is prohibited by the hospital.

Of course, there are workarounds.For example, contact a smaller hospital, or even a clinic...

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