medical treatment

Chapter 887

At 07:30 the next morning, Yu Zhiming came to the underground parking lot and was surprised not to see Zhou Mo waiting next to the bed cart.

This is the first time that the two of them commute to get off work together, and Yu Zhiming arrives earlier than Zhou Mo.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Without thinking, Yu Zhiming immediately walked quickly towards the No. [-] residential building where Zhou Mo's family is located in the underground parking lot.

As soon as he arrived at No. [-] downstairs, Yu Zhiming saw Zhou Mo walking out of the elevator.

It's just that this guy's face is a little pale and his walk is a little limp.

Yu Zhiming asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said with a grimace: "I had diarrhea. I went to the toilet seven or eight times in one night. My legs are so weak that I can hardly walk."

Hearing what she said, Yu Zhiming quickly supported her.

"Since you're not feeling well, just call me and ask for leave to rest at home. Why are you running down here?"

Zhou Mo said pitifully: "In the middle of the night, my mother went to buy me medicine. After taking the medicine, I felt much better."

"I mainly want you to give me a physical examination, and then put me in a sling bottle in the hospital so that I can recover as soon as possible."

Yu Zhiming snorted and asked worriedly: "Are you sure your diarrhea is under control?"

"The journey to the hospital takes nearly an hour. This diarrhea is not like holding in urine. It cannot be held in."

Zhou Mo said categorically: "Don't worry, I have taken medicine to control it. I will never die in front of you."

Seeing how determined she was, Yu Zhiming helped her walk towards the bed and carriage.

"Why do I have diarrhea? Is there something wrong with the food last night? I don't feel anything!"

Zhou Mo sighed: "It's some snacks from roadside stalls that my mother brought back last night."

"I was greedy and ate more. My mother had no problem, but I had abdominal pain and diarrhea, which was devastating."

Yu Zhiming let out a soft sigh.

Zhou Mo looked up at Yu Zhiming's side face, with a smile on his face, and said, "I thought you would wait for me at the bed and truck, or call to urge me."

"I didn't expect you to come to me."

"Dr. Yu, I'm a little touched."

Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy and said, "Don't be moved, this is just out of professional sensitivity."

"If a person's behavior or daily routine is suddenly broken, there is a high probability that something abnormal will happen."

"As a doctor, you must check it as soon as possible to prevent an accident from happening."

Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of something and asked: "Zhou Mo, we agreed before, do you still remember the secret code when a dangerous situation occurs?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said, "I remember it clearly."

She then said with a crooked look, "No matter what, it's very helpful to me that you came to me as soon as possible, Dr. Yu. It's worth my efforts to you..."

While talking, the two walked to the bed cart.

Yu Zhiming gave Zhou Mo a gastrointestinal examination in the back seat of the bed truck, but found no major problems.

"Zhou Mo, please confirm again, can you really hold on?"

Zhou Mo nodded vigorously.

Seeing how confident this guy was, Yu Zhiming drove her in a bed car and left Junshan Mansion.

After driving onto the main road, Yu Zhiming increased his speed in order to get to the hospital earlier.

"Dr. Yu, safety first, no need to rush, I can really hold on."

Zhou Mo persuaded and reported on his work again through the small window between the driver's cab and the back seat.

"Dr. Yu, there are 22 members of the Césaire family in the United States who are susceptible to cancer. They will arrive at Zhizhen Tower before ten o'clock in the morning."

After a pause, she continued to report: "The third batch of late-stage cancer volunteers, a total of nine people, the last one's high fever subsided at nearly four o'clock this morning."

"Also, Zhong Qianfan, who refused treatment, returned home to Hunan Province before three o'clock yesterday afternoon."

Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "Why did he go home directly? Although Huashan no longer treats him, he can still go to other hospitals."

"Based on his situation, even if he does not undergo CAR-T treatment, he should go to the hospital to receive systemic chemotherapy to eliminate as many cancer cells in the body as possible."

"With any luck, we might be able to achieve the same therapeutic effect as CAR-T therapy."

"Even if the effect is less effective, it can still delay cancer metastasis and recurrence, and it is not impossible to live for one or two more years."

Zhou Mo guessed: "Dr. Yu, I guess they want to cancel the debt after death, right?"

"In the face of a compensation recourse of 300 million yuan, it is obviously not cost-effective to live for one or two more years, especially for the patient's family."

Yu Zhiming understood and said, "In other words, his family gave up on him?"

Zhou Mo further analyzed: "It could also be a cruel trick. Using this method of mourning the soldiers, let our hospital give up the pursuit?"

Yu Zhiming said: "This kind of petty calculation won't work."

"The nature of what he did was quite egregious, and it also caused us heavy losses. Even if he is just trying to kill a chicken to frighten a monkey, we will not give up the pursuit easily."

Zhou Mo lamented: "Treatment for advanced cancer is basically gambling on luck. He is really stupid. He just gained some hope of life, but he cherished his life and didn't dare to gamble anymore." "In the end, he lost everything. .”

She said with emotion: "Many people are like this. On the eve of victory and harvest, their determination is not firm, and they give up after being persuaded and tricked by others."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but criticize and said: "You can sigh randomly, do you have anything to say about work?"

"If not, just sit and rest. I don't want you to have diarrhea in the car."

Zhou Mo snorted twice, then took the time to say, "One more thing. Next Friday night, it will be Dr. Yu's turn to give a report on medical topics in the lecture hall."

"Doctor Yu, how are you preparing? What we can predict is that there will definitely be many people coming to listen to the report."

Yu Zhiming said: "I am almost ready for the identification of various heart sounds."

He realized something more and said: "The sound quality of the lecture hall is a bit poor, and the lecture hall already has amplification effect."

"If there are really many people coming to listen to the lecture, I will speak on the podium for an hour or two, and the various noises will probably torture me to death."

"Zhou Mo, please help me think about it. Is there a good way for me to make a medical report without suffering from the noise?"

Zhou Mo accepted the task, sat comfortably in the back seat of the car, and started thinking deeply...

At nearly [-]:[-] in the morning, Yu Zhiming finally parked the bed cart in front of Zhizhen Tower.

Before the car came to a stop, Zhou Mo got out of the car as if his butt was burning and ran into the Zhizhen Building.

Yu Zhiming wanted to laugh but was worried at the same time when she was like this.

He arrived at the large office on the third floor underground and found a guy he had met waiting for him.

Guan Hong, the medical intermediary of Party B International Medical.

Yu Zhiming waved his hand to stop Guan Hong who was about to speak, and threw the key to the bed cart to Shen Qi.

"My car is parked in front of the building. Help me drive the car to the underground parking lot under the comprehensive office building."

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Luo again and said, "Zhou Mo has diarrhea. When she comes back later, you can give her some medicine."

He looked at Guan Hong again and said simply: "I don't have time to treat your foreign patient."

"You'd better contact another doctor."

"Hey, Doctor Yu, please stay."

Guan Hong quickly called out to Yu Zhiming who was about to leave, showed a flattering smile, and said: "Dr. Yu, this is not a foreign patient, but a domestic patient suffering from coronary heart disease, which is the cardiovascular interventional surgery you are best at. "

Such a coincidence?Or the same person?
Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked: "Isn't this patient the so-called richest man in a certain city?"

Guan Hong nodded like a chicken eating rice and said: "Indeed, he is the richest man in the place. You can spend as much as you want on the treatment fee."

He came to his senses and asked, "Has he contacted you before?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and explained: "It was probably this person who asked someone to contact me last night."

"I refused."

"Tell him again that an ordinary cardiovascular specialist can handle his situation, and there is no need to pay a high price to come to me."

"There's really no need to spend that much more money."

The reason why Yu Zhiming refused to accept the richest man in the country last night was that in addition to not being short of money, he also felt that it was necessary to improve his style.

As a widely praised medical genius who can do what others cannot, how can he casually give in to money?
In addition to difficult and complicated diseases, the patients he treats should also be cancers that cannot be handled by other medical colleagues, difficult surgeries, or other physical problems that he cannot handle.

For general problems that other doctors can handle, come to Yu Zhiming for help. It is not a matter of the cost of treatment, but a matter of occupying precious medical resources and needs to be eliminated.

Of course, this is only because Yu Zhiming has a high income, so he can be so stylish and noble.

After a person has fully satisfied his low-level desires and needs, he will naturally turn to pursue higher realization of self-worth.

Facing Yu Zhiming, who became disdainful of money, Guan Hong was a little dumbfounded.

The all-conquering money offensive had no effect, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Add more money until Dr. Yu is tempted?
Guan Hong could feel that if he really wanted to use the method of adding money, the huge number would definitely not be something he could decide.

At a loss, he could only watch Yu Zhiming push open the heavy door and go to the soundproof office.

I saw another young doctor follow him in.

Following him was young doctor Sui Chi.

"Dr. Yu, Dr. Xie will officially leave our Huashan next week. He wants to get together with you before leaving."

Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment and said, "Let's just get together. There's no need. I wish him all the best."

"Tell Dr. Xie again that I am dealing with the issue rather than the person. I have no objection to him. I am just unhappy with Jingcheng Hospital."

Sui Chi hummed slightly, scratched his head again, and said, "Dr. Yu, Dr. Xie has transferred a patient to me."

"I can't find the problem."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Where is Dr. Xie?"

Sui Chi replied honestly: "According to my observation, Doctor Xie is also a little unsure..."

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