medical treatment

Chapter 787: Don’t pull Gou Gou, but touch your head
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning when Yu Zhiming returned to Zhizhen Building of Huashan Hospital.

He went to the director's office on the seventh floor first.

As soon as Qi Yue saw Yu Zhiming, he asked worriedly: "I heard that your car was in an accident?"

"Are the people in the car all right?"

Yu Zhiming replied with a chuckle: "Teacher, I'm fine. It's not a solid collision, but the car body was scratched and needs to be painted. It will take two or three days to fix it."

He added: "Preliminary investigations say that the driver had a sudden onset of gallstones, and the severe pain temporarily knocked him out of his senses, causing him to lose control of the vehicle."

Qi Yue sighed, and said: "This accident, I don't know when it will come, I don't know where it came from, it's hard to guard against."

"To Ming, you must pay more attention in your daily life."

Yu Zhiming hummed, and said again: "Teacher, when my RV was modified, a lot of effort was put into the power system and safety protection. It is said that it will be fine if it turns over a few times."

While talking, he took two sketches of brain puncture routes from Mr. Qi Yue.

One was drawn by Yu Zhiming himself, which is a simplified drawing of Bao Yaoyao's blood clot puncture in the brain. There are two puncture paths on it that have been slightly corrected with red pen.

The other is a schematic diagram of the puncture route of radioactive seed sticks for a patient's skull base tumor.

Qi Yue introduced: "Zhiming, I asked Dr. You and Dr. Chu to review the blood clot puncture path you designed."

"They said that the paths you designed are all good, but if you change two of them, the possibility of brain damage will be less."

After a pause, Qi Yue said again: "The other one is the patient with skull base tumor transferred from Jingcheng Hospital."

"The delivery point of the radioactive particle stick and the puncture route were determined by Dr. You and Dr. Chu together."

Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "Who is Dr. Chu?"

Qi Yue explained with a smile: "It's Dr. Chu Hong, a neurosurgery expert from Jingcheng Hospital. He hopes to join Dr. You in the treatment of these two people."

Yu Zhiming said casually, "Yes."

He pondered for a moment and said, "One of these two operations is scheduled for this evening, and the other is scheduled for evening."

Qi Yue snorted, then turned to say: "The two terminal cancer patients transferred from Jingcheng Hospital will arrive in the afternoon."

"Zhiming, can we put them in the ward of the center and have the operation done there?"

He further explained: “Today, our center has a large number of medical staff and relatively few hospital beds, so we need some high-income-generating treatment projects to maintain balance of payments.”

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "No problem. In the future, I will try my best to arrange terminal cancer patients who pay for themselves in the center."

Qi Yue smiled in satisfaction, and said, "Zhi Ming, let me tell you a big news that just happened."

"Jingcheng Hospital has acquired Binhai Renai International Medical Center, and is going to establish a Binhai branch of Jingcheng Hospital."

After Yu Zhiming was stunned for a moment, he asked: "Are you coming for me?"

Qi Yue analyzed: "It should be, you have been reluctant to go to the capital because of the distance and time."

"Binhai Renai International Medical Center is only a 10, [-], [-]-minute drive from Junshan Prefecture where you live."

Yu Zhiming grinned and said, "As for that? Building a decent branch in Binhai would require an investment of several hundred million, right?"

"Said to invest [-] million within three years!"

Qi Yue introduced a sentence, and then said: "Jingcheng Hospital has developed for 40 to [-] years, its reputation is so loud in the industry, and there is no shortage of patients, it must have an expansion plan."

"The sudden and swift action this time should be due to both having to do it and taking advantage of the trend..."

It was nearly twelve o'clock at noon, and Yu Zhiming waited for the lunch delivered by his home, which was delivered by Qing Ning himself.

She first touched Yu Zhiming's arms and legs before letting out a long breath.

"I was scared to death when I heard the news that the car was hit. Fortunately, you were not in the car at the time."

Qing Ning looked at Zhou Mo who was setting up lunch and added: "I'm glad it wasn't Momo who was driving."

Yu Zhiming smiled: "If Zhou Mo is driving, she should be fine. If she drives faster or slower, it is very likely that she will miss the impact of the cement mortar truck."

"Doctor Yu..."

Zhou Mo straightened his body and said solemnly, "What if this accident wasn't an accident? The other party's purpose is to create an accident and destroy you?"

Yu Zhiming questioned: "Didn't the investigation say that the driver lost control due to a sudden attack of gallstones?"

Qing Ning reminded: "Unless it is a suicide attack, the bad guys must think about getting away before doing bad things."

Zhou Mo also said: "Doctor Yu, my main responsibility is to protect your safety, and I must suspect everything related to you with the greatest malice..."

The three sat at the tea table and had lunch together.

The lunch delivered by Lime includes braised fish cubes, fried beef with scallions, white sliced ​​chicken and vegetable salad.

The soup is Cordyceps Suckling Pigeon Soup, and the staple food is fried rice with crab roe.

The three chatted while eating, and Yu Zhiming briefly talked about the establishment of the Binhai branch of Jingcheng Hospital.

Qing Ning frowned, and said, "This matter should have a greater impact on Ning'an Hospital, which is also a private hospital."

"Zhiming, they are obviously coming after you."

Yu Zhiming said: "Don't worry, because of our relationship, I naturally prefer Ning'an Hospital."

Qing Ning chuckled, and said: "It takes hard work to strike iron, and if Ning'an Hospital wants to fight the competition from Jingcheng Hospital, it can't rely on Zhiming's care alone, but also needs a group of strong doctors. "

Yu Zhiming took a sip of the soup and said, "Ning'an Hospital has recruited more than a dozen young and middle-aged doctors after the Spring Festival."

"How are they doing?"

Qing Ning replied: "My brother said that their foundation and abilities are good, but they are limited by their previous experience and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"First let them work in the hospital for a period of time to test their character, and then arrange for them to go abroad or to the Affiliated Hospital of Huashan University or Jiaotong University for further study for a period of time..."

At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It's a call from Wei Hao from the Municipal Bureau...

"Dr. Yu, the mortar truck driver does have gallstones, and the stones have been removed through surgery."

After a pause, Wei Hao said on the phone again: "After our investigation, the route you go to work is not the normal route of the mortar truck. It's just that there was a rear-end collision on the original route of the mortar truck in the morning, causing road blockage."

"The driver of the mortar truck made a temporary detour before driving on the road where you go to work."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming said softly: "Every accident is often a collection of small accidents and negligence."

"The rear-end collision caused road blockages and detours, as well as the sudden onset of gallstones. At present, it is still within the normal range."

Wei Hao went on to say: "We also found out that the driver of the mortar truck stopped on the side of the road and overhauled the car for more than ten minutes."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming felt something was wrong.

This morning, because of the child who took the medicine by mistake, Yu Zhiming went out nearly 10 minutes later than usual.

The driver of the mortar truck stopped for maintenance, more like delaying time to wait for the appearance of Yu Zhiming's vehicle.

"Doctor Yu, not only us, but also comrades from other units are also investigating this matter."

"We will definitely investigate thoroughly."

At the end of the call, Wei Hao told Yu Zhiming that he beat his chest and fell unconscious, leading to cardiac arrest and death. Currently, the man's wife was not suspected of committing the crime...

After four o'clock in the afternoon, two cancer patients transferred from Jingcheng Hospital rushed to the Zhizhen Building of Huashan Hospital.

Accompanied by oncologist Dr. Tang Jianxiong, Yu Zhiming gave them a physical examination in the soundproof examination room.

One of them was 53 years old with recurrence of gastric cancer, and the other was 61 years old with recurrence of bowel cancer.

The physical condition of these two people is still pretty good, there is still some fat on their bodies, and they can still walk around.

The results of the examination are not bad, and there is a chance for surgery.

The operation of these two people is scheduled for tomorrow, and Dr. Tang will be in charge of the specific operation arrangement.

When Yu Zhiming came out of the soundproof operating room, he saw nurse Jian Qin and a timid little nurse Yuan Youlin welcoming him.

"Doctor Yu, Bao Yaoyao can't be found."

Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "What do you mean if you can't find it? Can a living person disappear?"

Yuan Youlin said with a bitter face, "Doctor Yu, isn't she going to have an operation in the evening, so she can't be allowed to eat or drink."

"She is like a child, she has no self-control, so I took away all the food and drink in her small cabinet. Not only that, but I also went to the ward to see her from time to time."

"Just a few minutes ago, I went to the ward to check and found that she was gone."

"Our place is so big, I searched twice, but I couldn't find her."

"I guess she may have run up there."

Yu Zhiming glared at Yuan Youlin, and criticized: "A big living person can show you how to run away. You really belong to me."

With that said, he walked towards the ward area.

There are three wards on the third basement floor, which are single room, double room, and triple room, with a total of six wards.

Bao Yaoyao was placed in a single room, and the other two wards are now filled with patients.

Yu Zhiming first took a look at the empty single room ward, and then came to the public restroom area.

This is the only place where people can hide.

Yu Zhiming pushed the door open and entered the women's bathroom. He looked up and looked behind the door following the sound of his heartbeat.

shit...

At the corner of the wall and the ceiling, Bao Yaoyao's hands and feet were supporting a wall, and she shrunk her body into the angle formed by the two walls and the ceiling.

How did she do it?
Monkeys can't, can they?

Yu Zhiming also noticed that she was still biting an unpacked small cake.

Jian Qin and Yuan Youlin, who followed Yu Zhiming in, saw this scene and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They were about to speak, but Yu Zhiming stopped them with a wave of his hand and let them go out first.

Yu Zhiming could see the nervousness and fear in Bao Yaoyao's eyes, so he tried his best to soften his voice.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"You come down first, okay?"

Bao Yaoyao stared at Yu Zhiming hesitantly for a while, then moved her hands and feet, and fell down to the ground along the wall like a gecko.

She hid the small cake behind her back, looking timid and pleading: "They won't let me eat."

"I'm hungry!"

"I have strength, I'm not afraid of being tired, I can do anything, let me eat, okay?"

These words made Yu Zhiming feel an unspeakable sourness.

He asked softly, "Do you believe me?"

Bao Yaoyao hesitated for a moment and said, "You didn't hit me or steal my food. You're not a bad person."

Yu Zhiming smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Bao Yaoyao licked her lips and said: "I want to eat meat, I want to eat chicken legs, a lot of meat, a lot of chicken legs."

Yu Zhiming said softly: "Let's bear with it first, don't eat for now, and then I will take you to eat a lot of meat, a lot of chicken legs."

"OK?"

"Really?" Bao Yaoyao's eyes lit up.

Yu Zhiming stretched out his hand and said, "Really, you can pull Gougou."

Bao Yaoyao bit her lip and said, "Don't pull Gou Gou, but touch your head."

"Okay, let's meet."

Yu Zhiming who didn't know what bumping was, under Bao Yaoyao's guidance, the two touched forehead to forehead three times.

Then, Bao Yaoyao trustingly handed over the small cake to Yu Zhiming, took his hand and walked out of the bathroom together...

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