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Chapter 780 Doctor Yu, You Must Persevere

"We are indeed here for Dr. Yu."

Chu Yunfan from the Chu family in the capital was outspoken, and turned his attention to Yu Zhiming.

"Dr. Yu, there is a patient with a skull base tumor in our Jingcheng Hospital. I hope you can spare some time to help me, Dr. Yu."

Before Yu Zhiming could speak, Qin Qiushi said sarcastically, "Didn't your Jingcheng Hospital always claim to be the ceiling of domestic medical institutions?"

"He even said boldly that if you can't cure the disease in your country, you can only go abroad."

"Why did you come here to seek Doctor Yu's help?"

Yu Zhiming could tell that the Qin family and the Chu family must be at odds.

But after thinking about it, he can also understand that even if a colleague is an enemy, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Chu Yunfan chuckled and said: "The so-called ceiling is the trust and praise of our Jingcheng Hospital from the majority of patients. We have never boasted so much before."

These words made Qin Qiushi directly give a contemptuous look.

Chu Yunfan continued to chuckle and said, "But, our Jingcheng Hospital will not belittle ourselves."

"I don't dare to talk nonsense in other medical fields. In terms of pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine, our Jingcheng Hospital ranks second. I don't know who will jump out and claim the first place?"

Qin Qiushi's face darkened, and he snorted heavily.

Seeing that Qin Qiushi stopped talking back, Chu Yunfan looked at Yu Zhiming again, and said, "Dr. Yu, you have cooperated with Dr. You from your hospital for skull base tumor surgery three times, and all achieved good surgical results. Spread the word."

"Our hospital just admitted a patient with a skull base tumor with a very similar tumor condition. I would like to invite..."

Yu Zhiming quickly replied, "Yes."

The main purpose of building a soundproof operating room on the third basement floor is to provide similar surgical services.

Yu Zhiming hadn't really used the operating room once. The first operation was a skull base tumor, which was pretty good.

"Doctor Chu, just transfer the patient here."

These words froze the smile on Chu Yunfan's face.

He hurriedly explained: "Doctor Yu, what I mean is, please rush to Jingcheng Hospital to assist our neurosurgeon in this skull base tumor operation..."

He suddenly realized: "Blame me, blame me for not clarifying an important condition."

"I know, Doctor Yu, you have special requirements for the sound insulation of the operating room and office."

"It's a coincidence."

Chu Yunfan smiled and said, "Our Jingcheng Hospital is more than ten meters underground, and there is an air defense project built decades ago."

"We have already obtained the right to use it, and usually use it as a warehouse."

"Before we came, the hospital's logistics department was renovating the place and turning it into a soundproof operating room, which didn't take much effort."

After a pause, Chu Yunfan continued to talk with ostentation: "The neurosurgery level of Dr. Chu in our hospital is inferior to that of Dr. You from your hospital."

"There are also the conditions of our hospital's operating room and the level of postoperative care. I can say that it is definitely the top level in China."

"This is also one of the main reasons why patients trust us and choose us sincerely."

Yu Zhiming was unmoved, and said, "Why bother, my side already has the conditions, and patients can be operated on when they come."

"Also, this puncture operation only takes me less than half an hour."

"Just for this half hour, I need to travel to and from the capital, basically a day is gone."

Chu Yunfan explained with a smile: "Dr. Yu, the service tenet of our Jingcheng Hospital is to put patients at the center."

"In order for patients to take one less step, the hospital can run an extra [-] steps."

"Of course, Dr. Yu, you will be rewarded generously for whatever you do."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "For me, no return is as precious as time."

He didn't want to grind his teeth any longer, looked at Qi Yue who was quietly watching the play, and said, "Teacher, many people are waiting outside for rounds."

Qi Yue stood up with a light smile, and said: "Work is important, we will go to check the ward."

He said to Chu Yunfan politely: "If you have no other arrangements, you can rest with me for a while."

"Don't be restrained, just treat it in Jingcheng Hospital..."

When Yu Zhiming left the office with Teacher Qi Yue, he suddenly felt a fiery gaze on his back.

He glanced back.

His eyes came from the young woman behind Chu Yunfan.

She looks to be in her early twenties, about 1.7 meters tall, with a short ponytail.

As for the appearance, Yu Zhiming thinks it is very appropriate to describe it with a beautiful appearance, and it is very in line with the aesthetics of Chinese people, especially the older generation.

The woman with short ponytail met Yu Zhiming's gaze and returned a faint smile.

Yu Zhiming didn't respond, turned around and went out of the office with Mr. Qi, joined the large troops in the corridor, and went to the ward downstairs for rounds...

After nearly two hours, the rounds ended.

Yu Zhiming led Doctor Qin, Zhou Luo, Sui Chi and Duan Yi back to the third basement floor.

Qin Qiushi followed Yu Zhiming into the soundproof office.

"Doctor Yu, do you know why the Chu family insisted on inviting you to the capital instead of transferring the patient here?"

"Why?" Yu Zhiming asked in agreement.

Qin Qiushi smiled lightly and said: "As far as I know, the patients who entered Jingcheng Hospital had to leave because they had no money to continue treatment, and the hospital helped contact foreign medical institutions to send patients abroad. , there is no case of transferring patients to other hospitals."

"Once this happens, it means that Jingcheng Hospital is no longer a ceiling-like existence."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help asking: "The patient's situation is complicated and diverse. I don't believe it. In the past ten years or so, Jingcheng Hospital has never turned to others for help?"

Qin Qiushi replied: "Of course there are. The solution is to invite relevant medical experts to the hospital to treat patients."

"What's more, they directly sent people to Jingcheng Hospital."

"Anyway, there is a principle that we stick to, that is, patients cannot be transferred to other hospitals."

Qin Qiushi sighed softly again: "I must admit that Jingcheng Hospital is rich and powerful, and it is quite generous when it comes to recruiting and poaching people. Basically, it has never failed."

He said expectantly: "Perhaps, they want to taste the taste of failure on you, Doctor Yu."

Yu Zhiming asked with a chuckle, "Doctor Qin, you seem to have a serious opinion of Jingcheng Hospital?"

Qin Qiushi nodded and said, "It's not about the Jingcheng Hospital, it's about the Chu family."

"In order to promote Jingcheng Hospital, they don't hesitate to trample on others. Like Gao Fu, Chai Jun who came in the morning, if he went around outside and then returned to Jingcheng Hospital for treatment, Gao Fu and Chai Jun saw it during this period. Doctors who are sick will be ridiculed and ridiculed by them to varying degrees."

Qin Qiushi exhaled softly, and said with resentment: "The practice of Jingcheng Hospital has made many people feel breathless. But the one from the Chu family is really unique in pulse diagnosis."

"Even my father is slightly inferior."

"This has caused them to be a little arrogant all the time. We are not as skilled as others, so we can only be angry and save."

Yu Zhiming groaned, and said in a deep voice, "That's why they dare to ask for millions, tens of millions."

"Patients went around outside, and finally had to go back to Jingcheng Hospital, admit their conditions, and spend a lot of money on treatment."

Qin Qiushi hummed, and said: "Many rich people are also dissatisfied with their high fees, but their hospital is the best, so they can only admit it by pinching their noses."

He smiled happily again: "Your appearance, Doctor Yu, made Jingcheng Hospital not dare to brazenly call it number one."

"If more and more patients know that Jingcheng Hospital is no longer the best, the number of patients who go to see them will definitely drop significantly."

After a pause, Qin Qiushi said solemnly again: "I'm sure, in the future, they will definitely offer generous conditions to seek your cooperation with Dr. Yu."

"Or just dig you there."

Qin Qiushi persuaded: "Doctor Yu, you must persevere, and don't be tempted by sugar-coated bullets."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but said happily: "Doctor Qin, don't worry, I basically have everything I want now."

"I can't think of any other conditions that can make a big change in my work and life..."

After Dr. Qin left, Yu Zhiming turned on his work computer to deal with work emails.

After a while, I read an email from Zhou Luo, with five audio files attached.

He randomly clicked on an audio file and found that it was the sound of a "dong dong" heartbeat.

This made Yu Zhiming very satisfied.

The work efficiency is quite high. I ordered it before leaving get off work yesterday, and the results came out in the evening.

After listening to it a few times, he could tell that the owner of the heartbeat sound was mitral valve insufficiency and blood regurgitation.

Yu Zhiming casually clicked on another audio file.

"Boom...boom..."

The sound of this heartbeat was muddy and mixed, and it immediately attracted Yu Zhiming's attention.

There seemed to be a heart the size of a strong man's fist in front of his eyes. The atrium and ventricle kept contracting and expanding, pumping blood continuously.

However, the left and right ventricles of this heart were slightly enlarged.

Is this dilated cardiomyopathy? !
This is a type of cardiomyopathy characterized by left ventricular or biventricular enlargement and systolic dysfunction.

This kind of heart disease is quite troublesome.

For a small number of secondary dilated cardiomyopathy whose cause can be found, if the cause can be treated, it may be cured.

However, most dilated cardiomyopathy still lacks an effective treatment method for the cause, and it is difficult to cure.

According to previous research data, after the diagnosis of the disease, the 5-year survival rate is about 50%, and the 10-year survival rate is about 25%.

Yu Zhiming called Zhou Luo over, pointed to the file named MXQ audio file, and asked, "What kind of heart disease did this person diagnose?"

Zhou Luo looked at the file name carefully, recalled it for a moment, and said, "It's hypertension and heart disease."

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "I suspect it is dilated cardiomyopathy, let the patient come to the hospital for another confirmation examination..."

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