medical treatment

The middle-aged man with a round face in front of him is Cai Wei's unfounded friend arranged for Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming had seen this guy's photo at Cai Wei's place, and knew his name, Fang Yong.

It's just that his performance is too exaggerated, right?
still hug?
Yu Zhiming, who is emotionally introverted, has never hugged anyone except his family, girlfriend and children.

Yu Zhiming dodged it, and said with distaste very bluntly: "Go aside, don't pass the bacteria to me."

Fang Yong touched his nose, and explained to the people beside him, "He is a doctor and has a cleanliness habit."

At this time, Yu Zhiming turned his gaze to the side, a thin black man supported by a young man.

In addition to being dark and thin, this man also has a face full of vicissitudes of life. He looks like an old man in his 60s.

Cai Wei, who is full of glory and wealth, is pampered like a young woman in her thirties.

And the person in front of him is a low-level drug residue that has been ravaged and squeezed by time and life.

Such a clear comparison made Yu Zhiming sigh with emotion.

"Follow me into the examination room..."

In the examination room, Yu Zhiming made a careful examination of the patient and found that although his tumor had metastasized to lymph nodes, lungs and liver, his overall condition was still good.

Cleaning the lymph nodes, removing one lobe of the lung, and removing two lobes of the liver are still within the tolerance of the body.

In addition, the patient's esophagus needs to be completely resected, and a section of jejunum is autotransplanted as the esophagus.

"Lungs have to be cut, liver has to be cut, esophagus has to be cut, and a small intestine needs to be transplanted. Doctor, does it cost a lot of money?"

The patient said worriedly: "If I spend too much money, I won't treat it. We don't have much money."

Yu Zhiming replied: "You are lucky, you just happened to be able to join my advanced cancer treatment trial project."

"It's free, and you don't need to spend a cent for treatment."

"You can go to the oncology department to go through the hospitalization procedures..."

Yu Zhiming sent away the patient's family and his fake friend Fang Yong, and welcomed the women's volleyball player Wu Shuang.

Her old injury recovery operation is scheduled for this Friday night and will continue until Sunday.

Yu Zhiming took Wu Shuang to the bed car, and took advantage of the sound insulation effect in the bed car to conduct a detailed flaw detection inspection on her.

Then, he went back to the big office in the small central building to draw the injuries on Wu Shuang's body that needed to be repaired.

He kept drawing and drawing, and the continuous drawing did not end until nearly 03:30 in the afternoon.

Compared with Yu Zhen's repaired injuries, Wu Shuang's injuries are simpler and less.

Yu Zhiming looked at the time and praised himself as a master of time management, with perfect use of time.

He asked Zhou Mo to send the injury map he drew to Dr. Cai Yongxian of trauma surgery, and he went to the oncology department to perform the third cancerous tissue resection operation today...

In this way, Yu Zhiming arrived at [-]:[-] in the evening, and only got a rest time when it was time for dinner.

In the big office of the center, Yu Zhiming asked while eating the delicious and luxurious takeaway, "Zhou Mo, who delivered tonight's takeaway?"

"The delivery guy." Zhou Mo, with his mouth full of food, replied vaguely.

"What I'm asking is, who paid for it!"

Zhou Mo took a sip of the black-bone chicken and sea cucumber soup, put down the food in his mouth, and said, "I paid for it, but in the final analysis, it's Dr. Yu's money for you."

"Lime, tell me, you have worked hard these days, so I must let you eat and drink well."

Yu Zhiming was slightly taken aback, it turned out that it was not a gift from others, but bought by himself.

This takeaway meal is hundreds of dollars.

He instantly felt that the deliciousness of this takeaway had dropped by a notch.

"Zhou Mo, we eat by ourselves, we don't need to order such extravagant takeaways. Although the food in the cafeteria is a bit lacking in taste, it is hygienic and nutritious."

Zhou Mo smiled and said, "Did you find out? You are very generous to others, and you are willing to spend hundreds of thousands."

"Why are you so mean to yourself?"

"The director hasn't been to the cafeteria for many years. He either went out to eat, or asked the restaurant to deliver it."

"Your current income is much better than that of the director."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "This should be a petty habit that has been cultivated for a long time."

He recalled: "As the only boy in the family, I was treated the best in the family since I was a child."

"It's just that if you know your family is poor, you can't be extravagant and wasteful. If you can be frugal, you have to be frugal."

Zhou Mo nodded and said, "I can feel that the sisters are very kind to you. As for you, you are even better to the sisters."

"I'm very envious of your family's affection and atmosphere. If only I had older brothers and sisters."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly: "You can let your child make up for your regret of being an only child."

Zhou Mo gave him a pair of white eyes.

After a short pause, she turned to say, "Hey, Qiao Lei also sent you an invitation, it's a wedding invitation."

"Next Saturday."

Yu Zhiming groaned, and said, "It's pretty quick, and I got married right away."

"I heard that she is a rich lady?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said: "It is said that I used to be an online store and made a lot of money, but now I am doing new media and live broadcast sales."

Yu Zhiming let out a sigh, and said with a smile, "Qiao Lei has figured it out. It's good to save 30 or [-] years of hard work."

Zhou Mo curled his lips with disdain.

Yu Zhiming said happily: "Isn't it important to pay attention to the equality of men and women now? Girls can be sugar daddy, and boys can naturally eat soft food, so they can find rich women."

Zhou Mo snorted twice, then turned to say: "Yesterday, that guy Qi Zhen asked my mother to draw a big cake."

"He said that he could help my mother's studio run and make it the No. 1 Chinese wedding dress in China. By that time, it is possible for a dress to sell millions of dollars."

"It can also attract venture capital and strive to go public in five years."

Yu Zhiming ate a piece of tender beef, and asked, "Auntie believes his tricks?"

Zhou Moyu said mockingly: "How is it possible? He has already gone bankrupt with my mother."

"My mother said, it's a good thing I wasn't deceived by appearances and insisted not to be friends with him, otherwise I would fall into the pit..."

While eating and chatting, the time came to [-]:[-] in the evening. Yu Zhiming cleaned up the rest of the meal, and rushed to the oncology department to start the fourth and fifth operations.

He was busy until nearly 10:30 in the evening, and Yu Zhiming just finished his day's work.

Accompanied by Zhou Mo, he had just walked out of the oncology building when a figure came out of the darkness and stopped them.

"Doctor Yu, if you don't want your medical talents to be ruined, and you usually seem to have unlimited glory, but in fact you are doing the work of low-level assistants, you'd better stop and listen to me."

Yu Zhiming looked at the person who came, and snorted coldly: "I actually want to listen to an enemy's advice, is my brain flooded?"

The person who came was none other than Yang Xi, the chief physician of the oncology department who once framed Luo Qingqing together.

Seeing Yu Zhiming not stopping, Yang Xi quickly caught up with him.

"Doctor Yu, the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy."

"Qi Yue, Tan Ying, Li Yao, Yang Mai, Wang Chunyuan, Tang Jianxiong are all clear about the serious problems you are facing, but as people with vested interests, they are all pretending to be confused and will not remind you."

Yang Xi quickened his pace, and said quickly, "Doctor Yu, you have unparalleled medical talent, but you have to use your brain to think about what you have done since you came to Huashan Hospital."

"Physical examination, adjustment of pregnant women's position, IVF embryo transfer, first aid for flaw detection, screening of very early cancer patients, assisting You Weixian in skull base tumor surgery, assisting Xie Jianmin in researching vasculitis, and assisting Qi Yue and his colleagues in the center to diagnose diseases."

"Assisted colleagues in other departments to perform operations, and even assisted Xiong Jing to adjust the medication of heart transplant patients."

"And now you're tinkering with terminal cancer treatments."

After Yang Xi said so much in one breath, he had to pause and took a few breaths.

"Doctor Yu, it stands to reason that you studied under Qi Yue, which originally belonged to the Department of Neurology, but looking at what you have done in the past half a year, it has involved outpatient and emergency departments, gynecology, oncology, hepatobiliary, gastroenterology, general surgery, neurosurgery, cardiopulmonary surgery, trauma surgery, etc."

"A person's energy is limited, and no attending physician dares to disperse his energy like this."

"the most important is……"

Yang Xi, who followed Yu Zhiming briskly, took another big breath, and said in a heavy tone: "The role you played in it is to play a humanoid CT, a humanoid MRI, plus some hands-on work."

"In the eyes of Qi Yue, Tan Ying, Wang Chunyuan, and Tang Jianxiong, these are jobs done by machines and assistants."

Yang Xi said word by word: "Doctor Yu, in their eyes, you are just a tool man."

"They're praising you in different ways now, but they're just trying to trick you into working harder, and they're producing more research results."

"I can affirm that you will definitely not be the biggest contributor when the results of your very early stage cancer project and this late stage cancer treatment project come out."

"Also, medical technology is advancing with each passing day. Waiting for sophisticated medical instruments that can replace you, they will definitely abandon you and forget about you."

These words seemed to have moved Yu Zhiming.

He finally stopped, waved his hand to stop Zhou Mo who was about to speak, and said slowly to Yang Xi: "According to your idea, what should I do?"

Yang Xi said with twinkling eyes: "Doctor Yu, your medical talent is rare in the world. You can do what others can't, and do something that shocks the world's medical community."

"My suggestion, use your talent and concentrate all your energy on overcoming an intractable disease."

Yang Xi thoughtfully said: "Dr. Yu, think about it a few years or ten years later, if one of the diseases such as AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, hypertension, and liver cirrhosis is completely conquered by you, what an honor it will be."

"Even winning ten Nobel Prizes in medicine is not enough to recognize your contribution."

She said earnestly again: "Doctor Yu, medical research must endure loneliness."

"You seem to be bustling and bustling now, with endless scenery, but you have a hammer here and there, and the pits you dug are very shallow. Your own improvement is very, very limited."

Yu Zhiming sneered twice, and said mockingly: "Doctor Yang Xi, you really hide your wickedness."

"AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, high blood pressure, liver cirrhosis? With so many medical experts around the world, there is no progress in research for dozens of years, and I have done it after more than ten years of research?"

"Isn't it true that your wife thinks highly of me?"

"and also……"

Yu Zhiming said coldly: "I'm 27 years old now, not 37 years old. I'm in the accumulation stage of improving myself in many ways, but you let me plunge into a single research."

Yang Xi said with a straight face: "With your medical talent and intelligence, you can completely cross the long learning and accumulation stage, and do research while studying."

"As for incurable diseases such as AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, high blood pressure, and liver cirrhosis, it is an indisputable fact that they will be overcome one day."

"Of course, if you don't have the confidence and courage, you can also choose a disease with a lower difficulty."

Yang Xi said again with a sincere expression, "I know, you don't believe me, you think I harbor evil intentions."

"But out of the doctor's conscience, I can't bear to see you being fooled and used by others. In another ten or twenty years, you will be a tool person to make wedding clothes for others."

"Doctor Yu, I don't expect you to believe me, I just hope that my words will make you think and examine more."

"Everyone is selfish."

"Those people who seem to treat you well, really treat you wholeheartedly?"

After saying this, Yang Xi turned around and left.

Zhou Mo said anxiously: "Yang Xi, this is..."

Yu Zhiming raised his hand again to stop her from speaking.

"Zhou Mo, I have my own judgment. I know who treats me well and who treats me badly."

"Okay, let's go back early..."

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