medical treatment

Chapter 505 I have to work hard again (for subscription)

Dr. Xiong Jing's heart transplant patient is a 42-year-old male with severe heart failure caused by myocarditis.

He was quite lucky, and he was quickly matched with a heart donor with a good match.

It's just that I didn't expect that after the transplant operation, there was a relatively serious body rejection reaction.

Accompanied by Zhou Mo, Yu Zhiming rushed to Dr. Xiong's office and met Dr. Xiong, as well as the patient's parents, brother-in-law, wife and two minor sons who were waiting here.

When Xiong saw Yu Zhiming arriving, he greeted him first, and then said to the patient's family: "Mr. Liao's condition, as well as Dr. Yu's and my treatment plan, you are all clear."

"This is the description of the treatment and the risk notification and other documents. If there is no problem, please sign it."

Facing the document handed over by Dr. Xiong, the patient's wife did not reach out to take it, but looked at her father-in-law beside her.

This kind of situation is not uncommon for Yu Zhiming.

For a husband and wife, one party has a medical treatment involving life and death, and the other party has the right to sign.

Under normal circumstances, the husband will sign the treatment documents without refusal or hesitation.

However, many wives will cede this signing right to their adult children, the husband's parents, and even the husband's brother.

The silver-haired father-in-law, who looked 70 or [-] years old, took the documents and the signature pen with trembling hands.

He looked at Yu Zhiming.

"Doctor Yu, we know that you are a medical genius with superb medical skills. This time, my son depends entirely on you."

Facing the hopeful eyes of the family in front of him, Yu Zhiming felt a heavy responsibility.

"I'll do my best," he said frankly.

"However, I am only an auxiliary role, and the main role is the new treatment plan carefully researched by Dr. Xiong."

Xiong Jing said in a deep voice: "Doctor Yu, don't be modest, the role you play is crucial and irreplaceable."

"Without your support, I wouldn't dare to do this."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said nothing.

After the patient's old father finished signing the medical documents with a serious face, Yu Zhiming, led by Dr. Xiong, left the office and came to the ICU ward area.

After some disinfection and preparations, Yu Zhiming, wearing a sterile isolation suit, followed Dr. Xiong and his two assistants into an ICU ward.

A middle-aged man with a thin body and a lot of tubes and monitoring lines inserted or connected to his body, with his head down and his feet high, was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

Yu Zhiming first came to the man's side and reached out to check his transplanted heart.

The results of the exploration are not very good.

In Yu Zhiming's perception, the patient's transplanted heart was like a little mouse surrounded by cats, trembling and not daring to make any movements.

The blood pumped out by this "little mouse" tremblingly is at most one-fourth to one-third of the normal value.

Such blood flow is difficult to meet the needs of the whole body.

It is necessary to build an extracorporeal circulation of an artificial heart outside the man's body to support the body's needs.

Seeing that Yu Zhiming withdrew his hand and finished the heart examination, Xiong nodded to the two assistants to indicate that it was time to do it.

The next moment, the two assistants were busy with more than a dozen medicines in the tray.

These medicines are given intravenously, intramuscularly, or orally in warm water.

Xiong Jing explained: "Doctor Yu, this is a new prescription that I have developed according to the patient's physical condition in the past few days."

"This time, give the patient one-fifth of the dose first, and ask Dr. Yu to find out how the medicine works."

Yu Zhiming nodded and hummed.

After the two assistants delivered the medicine into the unconscious patient's body in various ways, Yu Zhiming came to the patient again and put his hand on his left chest...

In fact, Yu Zhiming hated the ICU ward.

Various medical instruments and equipment in the ward were buzzing or creaking, making Yu Zhiming feel dizzy and earache.

Fortunately, what he wants to investigate is that he has a lot of movement, and he doesn't need a highly concentrated heart, otherwise, he may not be able to bear the suffering of more than half an hour...

Two or three minutes later, Yu Zhiming suddenly discovered that the function of the patient's transplanted heart was slowly declining.

Although the decline was slight, Yu Zhiming was keenly aware of it.

The decline in the patient's heart function lasted for 15 minutes before it calmed down.

Yu Zhiming knew that this was the peak of the efficacy of the medicine.

However, it did the opposite of what was expected.

Looking on the bright side, there were no serious side effects from the drug trial this time.

"Doctor Xiong, the patient's heart function dropped by about three to four percent within 15 minutes."

"Heart function is now in a relatively stable state of ups and downs, and there has been a very small rebound."

After Yu Zhiming finished speaking, he heard Dr. Xiong sigh in disappointment.

This medication plan, but he has been thinking hard during this period of time, and has been studying it.

Xiong actually placed a lot of high hopes.

Unexpectedly, the slightest positive effect did not work, and it even produced a negative effect.

The gap between hope and reality is really big.

It is inevitable that Dr. Xiong has suffered some blows.

Yu Zhiming comforted: "Doctor Xiong, the reality is often like a joke. Careful preparation doesn't work, but casual work can shine."

"I believe that you will be able to suddenly look back and find a new solution for the symptomatic medication."

Xiong Jing smiled wryly and said: "I hope so. But in the future, I will continue to trouble Dr. Yu, you have worked hard."

Yu Zhiming replied politely: "If you think of a new medication plan, just let me know..."

Yu Zhiming left the cardiac surgery department, left Huashan Hospital, and returned to Zijinyuan's residence at around 07:30 in the evening.

Hungry, he simply washed up, came to the dining table and sat down, looking at the table of delicious food.

There are several big dishes such as black-bone chicken and sea cucumber soup, stewed pork ribs with kelp, stir-fried pork liver, and fried lamb with green onions.

There are also eight-treasure porridge cooked with red dates, longan, peanuts, red beans, etc.

Yu Zhiming took a sip of the thick and sweet porridge, and asked casually, "Why do you think of cooking eight-treasure porridge until Laba?"

Yu Xiangwan giggled and said, "The eldest sister told me to boil it, saying that girls drink this kind of porridge to replenish blood and body."

Yu Zhiming's face darkened, he looked at Qing Ning, and said with reproach, "Why did you tell my family?"

Gu Qingning narrowed her mouth and said, "I didn't say that."

Yu Xiangwan said hehe: "I said it, such a big event, no matter what, I have to make my parents happy."

"Fifth, my parents also said that this Friday, let the third sister bring some donkey-hide gelatin to replenish the lime."

Yu Zhiming stared at Fourth Sister speechlessly, then buried himself in the food.

"Fifth, let me tell you one more good thing."

Yu Xiangwan chirped: "Today, the Wanda Plaza on Subei Road invited us to stay in the small canteen."

"The rent given is quite favorable."

"Zhang Bo and I went to investigate and found that the flow of food and beverage people there is quite good."

After a pause, Yu Xiangwan had to say again: "Old Five, do you know why they invited us?"

"It's because the boss of that Wanda Plaza has eaten our big steamed buns, and he can't forget them all the time, hehe..."

Yu Xiangwan yelled again: "Old Five, Zhang Bai and I have discussed that we plan to raise 500 million yuan. We will open at least [-] branches and a central kitchen in the next year."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help asking: "With so much financing, how many shares are you going to give up?"

Yu Xiangwan said: "The idea of ​​Zhang Bo and I is that the small canteen should set up a separate catering company."

"Take out 45 points to raise 500 million yuan."

"For those 55 points, I will get [-] points, Zhang Bai will get [-] points, and you, fifth child, will get [-] points too."

"Eldest sister, second sister and third sister, one point each."

"The remaining twelve points, as options, will be rewarded to old employees and capable managers in the later stage."

Yu Zhiming snorted softly, and said with sarcasm: "You two have a pretty good idea, you want to raise 45 million with just 500 points of shares?"

"Which fool would be willing to invest?"

Yu Xiangwan said triumphantly: "We have already communicated with Dean Gu initially, and he said that he can fully cover the 500 million investment quota."

"Fifth, if you don't want to be taken advantage of, you can keep the 100 million for yourself."

Yu Zhiming hummed twice and looked at Qing Ning.

"Qing Ning, I have time to take your brother for a brain tomography scan to see if there is water in the brain."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Aside from other aspects, my brother's business vision is definitely top-notch."

"He dared to invest so much in the small canteen, he must be absolutely optimistic about the development prospects of the small canteen."

"So it's better to vote for your 100 million."

After a pause, Gu Qingning turned to say: "I have negotiated with Wang Shuisu today. Her family will hold 1000 shares, and the remaining [-] shares will be priced at [-] million."

She took a sip of the black-bone chicken soup, and continued, "Today, Wang Shuisu and I also had a conversation with the four-person management team that my brother found."

"Their abilities and experience are pretty good. We've got them working..."

The three of them talked about investment and work while eating, and it took more than an hour to finish dinner.

After dinner, Yu Zhiming practiced a few erhu pieces such as "Swordsman", and then went back to his bedroom to study.

During this period of time, I have been a little slack in my studies, and Yu Zhiming needs to regain his previous rhythm...

More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming was pulled out of the study state by the sound of the bedroom door being pushed open.

The next moment, a soft and fragrant body slipped into his arms like a fish swimming.

Yu Zhiming suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and hugged the person in his arms tightly to prevent her from moving.

"Don't you need to recover?"

"It's been a day since it recovered, and it's already healed."

Yu Zhiming grinned in disbelief: "Can you recover so quickly? Last night, it was so intense, and I was so fierce."

"Lime, you don't have to do this, I can bear it."

Gu Qingning drew circles on his chest and said, "Zhi Ming, I have a medical question for you."

"Just ask!"

"The corpus luteum ruptured, what happened?"

"Ruptured corpus luteum is..."

Yu Zhiming suddenly stopped talking, and met Qing Ning's slightly provocative gaze.

Damn it, it's not enough to provoke him.

Going hard again...

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