medical treatment

After eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshanfu Community. He was somewhat surprised to find that Qing Ning did not come to greet him as cheerfully as before.

When he came to the living room, he saw Qing Ning sitting on the sofa watching TV with Yu's parents and Yu's mother, with a sad face and a small mouth, looking pitiful.

Yu Zhiming first greeted his parents, and then asked Qing Ning with concern.

"What's wrong with you? Are you being punished?"

Qing Ning's mouth became even more depressed, "I practiced basic skills for two hours at noon, and now my legs hurt and my whole body hurts."

"It hurts so much..."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but said happily: "Aren't you practicing fighting? How can you practice basic dance skills and still have leg pain and body pain?"

Qing Ning explained: "This is different. To practice dance, you have to stretch all the muscles in your body and stretch them to the limit."

Yu Zhiming made a soft noise and said, "Then after I finish eating, I can give you a massage?"

Qing Ning quickly shook her head and said, "No, your massage will only make me more painful. I'll get used to it in a few days and it'll be fine..."

Yu Zhiming came to the restaurant to have dinner. After eating for a while, he saw Qing Ning moving over with a grin on his face.

He quickly stood up and helped this guy sit down beside him.

"Watching you eat makes time fly faster."

Qing Ning explained with a smile, and asked curiously: "Did the guy last night have any problems with his heart test?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "I received a message from Rao Yi this afternoon, saying that the person had malignant arrhythmia during the first stage of the cardiac stress test."

Qing Ning's eyes sparkled as she said, "In other words, you have made a good judgment again, and you have also attracted several big investors for charity activities."

Yu Zhiming said conservatively: "I can only talk about potential big investors. After all, they are paying for real money. No one's money comes from strong winds. It is normal for them to change their minds at the last moment."

Qing Ning said with a fierce look: "If you promise but don't come, you will blacklist them for treatment."

"The ones who lose the most are themselves."

She then asked: "Have Zhao Zhiwen and Zhong Chunxiao contacted you today?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head.

Qing Ning raised her eyebrows and said, "That's outrageous. Even if you don't want to or can't participate, you should reply politely."

"Zhi Ming, these two people must also be blacklisted."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "You always add people to the blacklist. It won't be long before my address book will be cleared by you."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Your address book will only get longer and longer. I don't know how many people want to contact you but have no way."

The next moment, she jumped and asked: "Zhi Ming, since that person has a heart problem, how should he be treated?"

"Do you want to implant that ICD?"

Yu Zhiming recalled: "From what I found out yesterday, it's not enough to implant an ICD."

"However, it is necessary to take some heart-protecting medicines. At the same time, you must have a reasonable schedule, eat healthily, exercise appropriately, and especially avoid emotional ups and downs and overwork."

"Of course, first aid medicines to prevent accidents must also be prepared. At the same time, family members, relatives and friends also need to learn how to give first aid."

Yu Zhiming asked Qing Ning again, "You should know CPR and Heimlich first aid, right?"

Qing Ning nodded her little head and said, "It will definitely happen, otherwise it would be embarrassing to tell anyone."

She held her chin with both hands, tried her best to look at Yu Zhiming who was eating with her eyes wide open, and said delicately: "Husband..."

Yu Zhiming raised his head and glanced at this guy.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to do bad things? That's fine with me. In your current state, are you not afraid of pain?"

Qing Ning hehe said: "Husband, you have exposed your true nature. You think of everything in that erotic way."

"But, if you can't hold it in, and you really want to, I can sacrifice myself fearlessly. Who makes you my dear husband? I will risk my life to satisfy you!"

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said, "Don't say it so nice, just tell me what you want me to do?"

Qing Ning smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that someone invited us to dinner."

"Who?" Yu Zhiming asked casually
Qing Ning introduced: "The prince of Changxu Medicine!"

"Changxu Pharmaceutical? Which is the largest private pharmaceutical company?"

Yu Zhiming saw Qing Ning nodding in confirmation, and then asked, "Have you known him before?"

Qing Ning hummed and said, "His family is engaged in medicine, and our Gu family's main business is also medicine. The two parties have some business cooperation, and the two families have been in contact, so they have met several times."

Yu Zhiming snorted and said jokingly: "He is the prince and you are the little princess."

"You two..."

Qing Ning smiled and said, "Husband, you are simply overthinking. He is four or five years older than me. In his eyes, I am just a little girl who always ignores me."

"Is he ignoring you?" Yu Zhiming had a rare moment of thoughtfulness and asked displeasedly, "Are you quite enthusiastic about him?"

Qing Ning quickly explained: "We were young at the time. We were full of fantasy and people were superficial."

"And this guy has a family background and is quite smart. He used his own ability to apply to study at Cambridge University and received a full scholarship."

"The characters also..."

Seeing Yu Zhiming's serious expression, Qing Ning quickly changed her words and said, "The character is just a little bit better than ordinary people. Compared to my husband's handsomeness, he is not even a little bit worse."

Yu Zhiming hummed twice.

Qing Ning then explained: "Husband, I have only been in contact with him three or four times, and we have never spoken a few words at all."

"He went to study at Cambridge University in England a few years ago. He said he only came back from England before the Spring Festival."

After a pause, Qing Ning put on a flattering smile and said, "If you weren't my husband now, and a wife is honored by her husband, maybe he wouldn't have thought of inviting me to attend."

"Attend?"

Yu Zhiming was keenly aware of something and asked: "Aren't you and I invited alone?"

Qing Ning said humbly: "The guy said he hasn't been in China for a few years, and he has been familiar with the company's affairs since he came back. Now that he has some free time, he invited friends in China to get together."

"He also specifically told me to take you to participate."

Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "What time?"

“This Saturday night!”

"You want to go?"

Qing Ning said hey: "I want to go, mainly because I want to show off my husband. To be honest, at that time, I was a bad student and a bit rebellious."

"Not only did that guy ignore me, his circle of friends also rejected me, especially his sister, who was almost in tit-for-tat with me."

"This time I am going to be proud and show off."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "You are so old, and you still have such thoughts, isn't it childish?"

He added: "Since you want to go, then I will accompany you on Saturday night to see who this prince is..."

At this moment, a high-end community in Beijing is thousands of miles away.

Yu Shiquan, a trauma surgery specialist at Union Medical College Hospital, stood in front of a wide electronic screen in the study room, concentrating on watching the hand-drawn pictures of injuries that filled the screen.

After a while, piano music sounded in the study.

Yu Shiquan, who was interrupted from his work, came to his desk, saw clearly the name of the caller displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, reached out to pick up the mobile phone, and answered the call.

"Dr. Gu, good evening!"

"Dr. Yu, what do you mean by sending me so many hand-drawn diagrams of physical injuries?"

"Consultation on surgical plans? I'm busy refining the surgical plan for the separation of conjoined twins, but I don't have time to do this!"

Hearing the cold words from the other party, Yu Shiquan said: "Dr. Gu, this is a simple diagram of injuries hand-drawn by Dr. Binhai Yu Zhiming..."

"Dr. Yu, what exactly do you mean?"

Yu Shiquan heard the other party's sudden questioning voice and introduced slowly: "Dr. Gu, this Friday, I will rush to Binhai Huashan Hospital to participate in the complex injury repair surgery of a wounded patient led by Dr. Yu."

"This operation is expected to last two days and two nights, and will be completed by me and three other surgical experts."

"Dr. Gu, what you see now are the old injuries on this wounded man's hand drawn by Dr. Yu."

"These old injuries include bones, joints, tendons, muscles, blood vessels, nerves, etc."

After a pause, Yu Shiquan introduced: "Dr. Gu, if you look carefully at the schematic diagram, you will find a lot of injuries. Dr. Yu has detailed it to the millimeter level."

"With these simplified injury diagrams, I no longer need to conduct complicated injury examinations on the injured, and can directly make a complete surgical plan without omissions."

Yu Shiquan added: "Dr. Gu, I can also assure you that if you use a scalpel to cut open the skin and muscles of the wounded, you will find that the injuries to be repaired are exactly the same as those drawn on the drawings, and there will be absolutely no errors or omissions."

The next moment, Dr. Gu's humming sound came from the phone.

"Dr. Yu, as an experienced surgical expert, please don't tell me that you still need to understand everything in detail and have a clear plan before you can perform surgery?"

Yu Shiquan replied: "Of course not. As a trauma surgeon, I often receive emergency surgeries. Many times, I only know the general condition of the injured after entering the operating room, and then use experience and judgment to solve the problem."

"But it is undeniable that with a comprehensive and meticulous surgical plan, the entire operation is enjoyable, just like completing a work of art, rather than rushing around to put out fires and deal with unexpected problems."

"The difference in the postoperative effects of these two types of surgery can be imagined. The former is to live a better life. The latter is just to survive."

After a moment of silence, Yu Shiquan said earnestly: "Dr. Gu, if the goal is to keep the two children alive in this separation operation of conjoined twins, there is really no need for Dr. Yu to be involved."

"If you want these two children to live a better quality life, no one can replace Dr. Yu's role..."

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