medical treatment

Chapter 662 Historical Moments
At eight past twelve noon, Yu Zhiming came to the office of Dr. Weng Yang, a plastic surgeon.

He found that Dr. Cai Yongxian, Dr. Lin from neurosurgery, and Dr. Hou from microsurgery had already arrived one step ahead of him.

"Doctor Weng, your office is really big."

The reason why Yu Zhiming sighed was because Teacher Qi Yue's office was only [-] square meters, but Dr. Weng's office was at least [-] square meters by visual inspection.

Such a large office is rare in Huashan Hospital where every inch of land is expensive.

Dr. Cai smiled lightly and said, "Dr. Yu, this is the strength of our hospital's No. [-] profitable department."

Weng Yang laughed and said, "The number one profitable department is no longer our plastic surgery department."

"Dr. Yu's ability to absorb money alone far exceeds that of our entire department."

Dr. Cai, Dr. Lin and Dr. Hou all nodded in agreement.

They all knew that the five or six billion more donations received by the hospital than in previous years were all for Yu Zhiming.

"I can't compare to the whole department no matter what!"

Yu Zhiming casually said modestly, sat down on the sofa in the reception area, and saw five luxurious takeaways on the coffee table.

"Anyone else coming?"

Dr. Weng chuckled and said, "Just the four of us, I ordered an extra serving for you, Dr. Yu."

"My reputation as being able to eat is already known to everyone."

Yu Zhiming laughed at himself, opened the takeaway on the coffee table closest to him, and found that the dishes were quite good.

There are grilled lamb ribs, braised abalone, fried eel segments, fried pork with broccoli, and fried winter bamboo shoots.

The staple food is rice, and the soup is black chicken soup.

Yu Zhiming said with satisfaction: "Although it is said that during the Chinese New Year, I ate a lot of food and stuffed a lot, resulting in a poor appetite, but this kind of box lunch standard, I can eat two servings, it is still okay."

Amidst the chuckles of several people, Dr. Weng said solemnly: "Dr. Yu, my friend's fishbone in his heart was successfully removed through surgery, and now he has gone home to recuperate."

"Thank you, Doctor Yu! If it weren't for your meticulous investigation, it might cause big trouble."

Yu Zhiming replied politely: "It happens to be within my field of expertise, so don't take it too seriously."

He picked up the chopsticks and asked, "Should we chat while eating, or eat after we finish talking?"

"Of course we chatted while eating." Dr. Weng took the lead and picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

After eating two or three mouthfuls of vegetables and rice, Weng Yang took another sip of the matching sea rice soup and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"This morning, I specifically went to find out about the current situation of Dr. Xiang and the patient surnamed Jian."

Weng Yang said slowly: "Their recovery is quite good. Dr. Xiang also said that after a period of rehabilitation training, he is confident that he will regain his original surgical ability."

After a pause, he glanced at a few people, and then said: "There are quite a few people in the society who have similar needs for surgery and rehabilitation."

"We all know that when a person encounters a major accident, the first goal of the hospital's treatment is to save his life, and other aspects are dealt with hastily because time does not allow."

"Wounded people who are successfully rescued will leave behind many injuries that are not properly handled, which will have varying impacts on their work and life."

Weng Yang took another sip of the soup, and then said: "Faced with such social needs, we can be regarded as a strong alliance, why don't we continue to combine?"

He added: "Of course, such work cannot take up too much of our time."

"For example, once or twice a month?"

Cai Yong was the first to express his opinion: "I think it's okay. Let's not talk about other things, the income is quite considerable."

Dr. Xiang's operation, because it is his own, pays for employee benefits, and they earn a so-called hard fee.

But for the second one, the operation of the man surnamed Jian, each of them got about [-] yuan for the operation.

This single income is nothing to Yu Zhiming and Weng Yang.

But for Dr. Cai, Lin, and Hou, it is quite impressive.

Even if they are both chief physicians and work in the same hospital, the difference in income is quite large.

As far as Cai Yongxian is concerned, as the backbone of trauma surgery, although he has a lot of workload, the price is clearly marked, and the income for each operation in Huashan Hospital is not high.

Even with the high income from flying knives, his average monthly income is only 40 million.

In addition to this income reason, Cai Yongxian, who expressed his approval, has another thought.

It is through this cooperation project that he and Yu Zhiming are closely connected.

The relationship between people is all out of...

Dr. Lin and Dr. Hou were not stupid. They knew that Yu Zhiming had a bright future, and this was a rare channel to keep in close contact with Yu Zhiming, so they immediately agreed.

Next, they discussed the surgical arrangements for Yu Zhen and the female volleyball player.

Considering that their work has been relatively easy recently, they arranged for Yu Zhen's surgery to be on May [-] next week.

The women's volleyball player will be next week...

After discussing the business, several people entered the chat mode.

"Doctor Yu, your terminal cancer treatment?"

Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "This is ideal plumpness, but the reality needs to be verified."

Weng Yang chuckled lightly and said, "Doctor Yu, if you take action, there will be no time when your efforts are in vain."

"Even if the effect of the advanced cancer treatment plan you presided over is far from the ideal, it will not be far behind."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "I hope so."

"Patients have spent millions of dollars, and I would feel very sorry if only one was lost."

Doctor Hou said: "It will definitely have a great effect."

He then turned to ask: "Doctor Yu, have you completed the formation of your medical team?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "It's almost there, the medical assistants are all ready, and there are still a few nurses missing, just don't worry and look for them slowly."

Doctor Hou asked again: "Who are these medical assistants? Can you disclose them conveniently?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "It's already this time, and there is no need to keep it secret. They are Sui Chi from the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology, Shen Qi from the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, and Zhou Luo from the Department of Gastroenterology."

"Ning'an Hospital will also arrange for a young doctor in gynecology to come over."

"Union Hospital will also come to a doctor from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Dr. Lin couldn't help asking: "Why is there no neurology department? Director Qi and Dr. Yu are both famous neurology doctors."

"The inheritance of neurology cannot be broken!"

Yu Zhiming laughed softly: "I'm still in the learning and accumulation stage. In the medical field of neurology, I can't teach others with ease."

"As for the doctors from other departments, I am not afraid of being shy. I can communicate with them and grow together."

Dr. Cai laughed and said, "The more you are good at this field, the more cautious you are..."

During the chat, Yu Zhiming managed to eat up two takeaway boxes with different dishes, and returned to the central building at [-]:[-].

Walking into the lobby on the first floor of the small central building, Yu Zhiming heard someone calling himself.

"You are Doctor Yu Zhiming?"

Yu Zhiming stopped and followed the sound.

I saw a woman in her 70s or [-]s sitting in a wheelchair surrounded by four men and women and pushing her over.

"You are?"

The woman in the wheelchair who came near said with a sad face, "Doctor Yu, I am Geng Guowei's biological mother."

"I didn't know the news of his death until the second day of the new year."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help frowning.

Geng Guowei's biological mother?

Yu Zhiming looked at the woman in front of her, and the two grown men and two women beside her.

"Are you all Geng Guowei's family members?"

"looking for me?"

A man in his early 30s replied, "Doctor Yu, I am Geng Guowei's half-brother."

"My mother is Geng Guowei's biological mother."

"Because of some minor conflicts back then, Geng Guowei no longer contacted us, but the blood-linked mother-child relationship continued to part."

The man lamented again: "After my mother found out about his death, she kept crying and grieving. Her already weak body was bedridden immediately."

"Doctor Yu..."

The man suddenly stopped talking.

He was surprised to see that Yu Zhiming squatted down and stretched out his hands to hold his mother's ankle.

"Doctor Yu, what are you?"

Yu Zhiming stood up and said sarcastically, "Unbearably weak? Still bedridden?"

"Your mother's mourning is feigned, and the sound of breathing has no sound of weakness!"

"The blood circulation in the feet is also very powerful."

Yu Zhiming looked at the old man in the wheelchair, and said unceremoniously: "Your body may squeeze the bus, even young people may not be able to squeeze you, so don't pretend to be weak in a wheelchair."

Seeing that they still wanted to argue, Yu Zhiming said with contempt again: "Don't lie about your physical problems in front of the doctor. Your mouth can deceive people, but your body data can't."

After a pause, he said with disdain again: "I know what you are looking for, but you want me to say that the video will is invalid, and you want to return Geng Guowei's inheritance."

"If you feel you deserve his estate, go to court."

"I will not give perjury to people like you."

Yu Zhiming called the nurses and security personnel to the side and told them not to let this family into the building...

At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming received a call from Dr. Tang Jianxiong from the oncology department.

"Doctor Yu, we plan to give that patient with advanced tumor tomorrow afternoon CAR-T therapy."

"Are you coming to witness this historic moment?"

Yu Zhiming originally thought that he would leave work early tomorrow and go to Ning'an Hospital.

He pondered for a moment, and said, "The injection process of anti-cancer cells is nothing to look at, so I won't go."

The core part of this CAR-T treatment is the laboratory culture of anti-cancer cells.

There is really no technical content in this injection process.

However, after the injection of anti-cancer cells, it is necessary to continuously and closely monitor the various data of the patient's body.

Rescue preparations are also required.

"If there is an abnormal and serious side effect and the patient fails to survive, please inform me in time..."

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