medical treatment

Chapter 428
It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Yu Zhiming went back to the bedroom, ignored the rest, and entered the working state.

It took him more than an hour to preliminarily sort out the condition information of today's outpatients.

Then, Yu Zhiming opened the radioactive seed implantation surgery plan for two patients with skull base tumors designed by Dr. You and Teacher Qi on the laptop.

The patient from Beijing had to have radioactive particles implanted in four locations of the skull base tumor.

He doesn't have to go through the pain of choice.

Because in terms of the location, size and shape of his skull base tumor, Dr. You believed that the possibility of luck was very small, and directly denied him the chance of a second operation.

The patient in Beijing can only hope that the radioactive particles can effectively inhibit the growth of the tumor.

Zhang Yong, from Hangzhou, chose to take risks and gamble, and needed to implant radioactive particles in three locations of the brain tumor.

In Dr. You's words, Zhang Yong's probability of winning a bet is like guessing the heads and tails of a coin, half to half.

It seems that there is [-]% luck, and the chance of winning is not small.

But specifically for patients, there is not much difference between [-]% luck, [-]% luck, and [-]% luck.

After making a choice, you can only wait anxiously for God to toss a coin.

The surgical plan of the two people also marked in detail the puncture paths of each implantation site.

After Yu Zhiming carefully studied the implantation point and puncture path marked on the three-dimensional perspective diagram, he entered the mode of emptying his eyes.

But in his mind, a more refined and accurate three-dimensional perspective view of the brain emerged.

There are not only lifelike tumors on it, but also criss-crossing blood vessels of different thicknesses that are three-dimensionally distributed like tree roots.

Yu Zhiming wanted to simulate the puncture process in his mind according to the puncture path drawn by Dr. You.

It's just a simulation.

Because each person's brain is somewhat different, even for the same person, the brain sometimes undergoes small changes due to factors such as collisions.

However, the relative relationship between blood vessels is basically fixed.

Yu Zhiming must clearly remember the main blood vessels on the puncture path.

During the actual puncture, he needed to avoid them so as not to injure blood vessels and cause severe bleeding.

They also need to be used as markers on the way to avoid deviation from the route.

After all, this is the path with the least brain damage jointly selected by Doctor You and Teacher Qi.

If the puncture needle in Yu Zhiming's hand deviates a little, it may cause damage to a certain brain neuron node, resulting in unpredictable consequences...

I don't know how much time passed, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone pulled Yu Zhiming, who was immersed in work, out.

Feeling a bit of a headache, Yu Zhiming glanced at the phone screen and found that it was the elder sister's call.

He hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and answered the call.

During this process, Yu Zhiming checked the time by the way, it was ten ten in the evening.

"Sister, you haven't slept so late, what's the matter?"

"I'm so angry that I can't sleep!"

Hearing what the eldest sister said, Yu Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not a big deal.

"Sister, is it Xiaobo or Xiaoxue? I'll teach them a lesson for you, if you want me to beat them up."

Yu Zhaoxia said angrily: "Old Wu, remember to beat Xiao Bo hard, and tell him to break up with that girl immediately."

"It's wrong to be in the wrong household. We are not a family with others, and we can't live together at all."

Yu Zhiming just wanted to say a few words for Xiaobo, when the eldest sister turned to say on the phone: "Old Wu, I'm not angry this time because of Xiaobo, but because of some weird words about you."

"Strange words about me?" Yu Zhiming was a little puzzled.

Yu Zhaoxia explained on the phone: "The young man from Lijia Village you treated, didn't he come back on Saturday night?"

"The strange words came from him."

Yu Zhiming asked curiously, "Sister, what did you say about me?"

"I only stayed in the hospital for a week. I didn't take any injections or medicine. I just hung some salt water and glucose. In the end, the bill was more than 1 yuan."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming felt a little uncomfortable.

For this fellow patient, he thinks he is benevolent and righteous.

Knowing that his family is in financial difficulties, Yu Zhiming did not record the bronchoscopy examination and daily physical examination on him, and he is entitled to voluntary labor.

Otherwise, with Yu Zhiming's current charging standard, there must be several thousand more on that guy's discharge bill.

In addition, the bulk of his expenses were Dr. Wang Wu's two pulse diagnosis and acupuncture, which was as high as [-].

The fee seems a little expensive, but without Dr. Wang's acupuncture, he might not be able to survive.

Also, the cardiopulmonary expert Dr. Wang Chunyuan gave treatment advice only for Yu Zhiming's sake.

This fellow patient was able to be discharged from the hospital smoothly, which can be said to have gathered the strength of four famous doctors including Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, Wang Chunyuan, and Wang Wu.

This medical funding is not available to ordinary people.

Yu Zhiming thought again, perhaps, tell him all these things that he silently did for him.

That guy will know how much preferential treatment he has received.

It seems that in order to be a good person and do good deeds in the future, it is better to do it in the open, so as not to encounter blindness.

After Yu Zhiming calmed down a little, he heard the eldest sister continue: "They also said that they didn't give him any serious treatment at all, and let him eat a so-called medicinal diet that was as high as two or three hundred yuan a day, which was still unpalatable."

"In short, let's just say that you have a dark heart, and you don't even let go of your fellow countrymen and people whose wives and children are separated. You know how to desperately try to make money."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming lost his temper, and persuaded him, "Sister, there is no need to be angry about this kind of thing."

"When I was in the county hospital, when I used it, I said good things to God, but after using it, there are some people who turn their faces and deny people."

"We have a clear conscience and let them say what they say."

Yu Zhiming pretended to be happy and said: "Sister, there is also a big advantage in this way. If my reputation becomes bad, there will definitely be fewer people looking for me in my hometown in the future."

Yu Zhaoxia said during the call: "Old Wu, your reputation in your hometown is still very good, and you are not afraid of their slander."

"Someone just couldn't stand their spitting, and just called to tell me about it."

After a pause, she said in a sullen voice, "I just feel that some people's hearts just grow crooked."

"Their family didn't even think about it. They spent 30 to [-] yuan before and didn't get it cured. The recurrent disease was cured by you, Lao Wu, and they didn't even feel grateful."

"They even said that it's just some duck down that got into the trachea, it's not a big problem at all."

Yu Zhaoxia said angrily again: "Old Wu, some people just don't deserve to be pitied, so don't be kind in the future."

"Well, I see, big sister!" Yu Zhiming replied.

The next moment, Yu Zhaoxia warned on the phone: "Old Wu, after you get paid, don't transfer money to me."

"You owe so much money now, and you are under a lot of pressure."

"Besides, I don't lack money to spend at home, and Xiaobo also sends me money every month."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "Sister, what I owe is more than 2000 million yuan, not short of your several thousand yuan."

"Sister, you can take the money I gave you with peace of mind, and don't be reluctant to spend it."

"I'm good at making money, but it's getting better and better..."

Yu Zhiming and the eldest sister chatted casually for a while, and then ended the call.

Seeing that it was getting late, he tidied up the desk, prepared to go to the toilet and wash up before going to bed.

When Yu Zhiming came out of the bedroom, he saw Fourth Sister, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking red wine with some braised meat and side dishes on the coffee table.

"Zhou Mo, are you not going home?"

After asking this question, Yu Zhiming noticed that Zhou Mo had changed into cartoon pajamas.

Clearly lime style pajamas.

Zhou Mo raised his red wine glass to Yu Zhiming, and said, "I already told my mother, I won't be going back tonight!"

"This wine is delicious!"

"It's a pity that you can't drink, Doctor Yu."

Yu Zhiming could notice that this guy was a little drunk, and his voice was a little out of tune.

He noticed that Fourth Sister and Qing Ning were still awake.

Yu Zhiming hurriedly said: "Fourth sister, Qing Ning, stop drinking, it's time to sleep."

Yu Xiangwan and Qing Ning agreed together...

After Yu Zhiming washed up and left the bathroom, he saw that the wine and appetizers on the coffee table had disappeared.

The sofa bed and flip-flop bed were also made up.

Gu Qingning took the erhu, came to Yu Zhiming, and said softly: "Zhiming, play a nice tune, and we will sleep obediently."

Zhou Mo, who was kneeling on the sofa bed, clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "Come one! Come one..."

Yu Zhiming was a little speechless, but he played the song "Jasmine" with all his heart.

Zhou Mo yelled again: "It sounds good, it sounds good, one more, one more..."

Yu Zhiming didn't get used to her, and went into the bedroom with an erhu.

After putting away the erhu, Yu Zhiming went to bed and lay down, and began to think about the puncture plan for skull base tumors in his mind...

I don't know how long it has passed, and in a daze, Yu Zhiming was awakened by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.

He sat up reflexively and picked up his phone.

As a doctor, what I am most afraid of is this kind of mobile phone ringing suddenly in the middle of the night.

This means that something urgent is bound to happen.

Yu Zhiming's vision was still blurred, and he couldn't see the caller ID clearly, so he subconsciously connected the call.

"I'm Yu Zhiming, what's the matter?"

"Doctor Yu, just received an urgent notice that a foreign leader has arrived in Binhai and needs medical services."

Yu Zhiming could hear that it was the voice of Dean Li Yao.

"The notice also specifically pointed out that I hope you, Dr. Yu, can be at the medical scene."

"Doctor Yu, do you see this?"

At this moment, Yu Zhiming had regained a lot of sobriety, and said, "Dean, I understand."

"I'll get ready and go."

"Doctor Yu, there will be a car to pick you up."

"In half an hour, you can just wait at the gate of Zijinyuan Community..."

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