The most enlightened doctor

Yu Zhiming took Luo Qing's images and consulted an ophthalmologist at the hospital.

He gave a similar judgment to Qi Yue.

There is still a possibility that Luo Qing's optic nerve is connected to part of the brain, but the possibility of some recovery of vision is quite low.

Yu Zhiming still firmly believes that no matter how low the possibility is, it still means there is hope for success.

For Luo Qing, if there is hope, it is worth trying...

Yu Zhiming still sent the handwritten letter of apology to the medical office during lunch time.

But this time, he missed it, and neither Guan Yue nor Director Yang was there.

Yu Zhiming handed the letter of apology to another staff member who was still in the office of the Medical Department...

Not long after lunch, Yu Zhiming unexpectedly received a healthy-looking human liver specimen from the hospital's liver disease research center.

The young doctor who sent the specimen said that the liver specimen came from an anatomy teacher who died of uterine cancer not long ago.

Yu Zhiming has full authority to dispose of this specimen.

This made Yu Zhiming very happy, and he locked himself in the laboratory with the liver specimen...

At half past six in the evening, Yu Zhiming, who was addicted to studying again, returned to the big office and saw Zhou Mo coming up to him before leaving get off work.

"Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu, your letter of apology has been circulated to the hospital's work group."

Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and said casually: "You have already written a self-criticism, but you are still afraid that others will not read it?"

"Even if I am asked to read my self-reflection in front of everyone at a staff meeting of the hospital, I can still respond to it without being humble or overbearing."

He whispered again: "Zhou Mo, don't forget..."

"I am a strong man who has been scolded by millions of netizens and still stands strong. I have long been as shameless as a city wall, invulnerable to water and fire."

Zhou Mo didn't expect that this guy would be so free and easy, not caring about face issues at all.

She realized that she was worrying in vain.

Zhou Mo still couldn't help but remind him: "Dr. Yu, the most discussed thing in the work group is actually not the content of the review, but your handwriting."

"Let's put it this way, there are all kinds of weird words."

When Yu Zhiming heard this, he didn't care anymore.

"My friends and classmates all know that my handwriting is ugly, and I can't hide this kind of thing."

"If they want to discuss it, let them do it. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of flesh on my body."

Zhou Mo was completely convinced that Yu Zhiming understood, at such a young age, he not only saw things clearly, but also thought clearly.

This broad-mindedness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In fact, what Zhou Mo didn't know was that Yu Zhiming's broad-mindedness had been cultivated since childhood.

As a disabled person, it was inevitable to be criticized and gossiped about.

It just so happens that his ears are super sensitive.

Those people with sore mouths thought they were whispering, but Yu Zhiming heard them clearly.

If he hadn't allowed himself to be more open-minded and pretended not to listen, he would have been angered to death by those vicious words countless times.

Yu Zhiming changed his clothes, packed his desk, and then left the big office with Zhou Mo, who seemed to be waiting for him.

As Yu Zhiming went downstairs, he paid attention to keeping at least half a meter away from the other party.

He thought of a topic at random and asked, "Um, is Nurse Yan's son looking for you again?"

Zhou Mo nodded lightly and said, "I came here once, and I told him more implicitly that he is not my type."

"I also heard that he is very busy at work now and is as tired as a dead dog all day long."

"Even if he doesn't want to give up, he doesn't have the energy or time to come to me anymore, hehe..."

Yu Zhiming let out a light oh.

After the two of them walked out of the central building, they headed towards the main entrance of the hospital together.

He suddenly remembered that Zhou Mo had said that the hospital's parking space was tight, so her car was parked in the shopping mall parking space diagonally opposite the hospital.

What about parking the car after he bought it?

This is not only a parking problem in the hospital, but also parking in the community, which is also a troublesome thing...

"Dr. Yu, what are you thinking about?"

Yu Zhiming sighed and said, "Teacher Qi suggested that I buy a car. I am also tempted and ready to buy it."

"I just suddenly thought that this parking problem is difficult to solve."

Zhou Mo hummed softly: "Doctor Yu, you and I are different. With your current status, if you apply for a parking space from the hospital's logistics office, you will definitely be properly arranged as soon as possible."

"Really? That's great."

Yu Zhiming was so happy that he didn't care about Zhou Mo's uncomfortable mood at all.

At this time, the two were passing by a small square where medical staff and patients could rest and relax.

Yu Zhiming suddenly stopped.

In the northwest corner of the small square, in a relatively remote location near the trash can, there were three men and one woman, all of whom looked to be in their twenties and thirties, huddled on a bench.

What made Yu Zhiming look quite angry was that these four guys were puffing away like no one was around.

Damn, don’t you know this is a hospital?

Yu Zhiming, who had a strong sense of responsibility, immediately changed his direction and strode towards the four guys who had no sense of ethics.

Zhou Mo, who had already taken two or three steps forward, suddenly realized that Yu Zhiming was not following him. He turned around and followed the direction of Yu Zhiming's progress, and saw the young men smoking.

She quickly turned around and trotted to catch up with Yu Zhiming.

Still three or four meters away from the four young men, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but question loudly.

"Hey, you guys, don't you know this is a hospital?"

"How can you smoke here?"

Before he could finish his words, a tall and thin young man with flushed cheeks and short red hair jumped up from the bench.

He blew out a puff of smoke at Yu Zhiming and said angrily: "I just want to smoke, can you handle it?"

"I'm going to beat myself to death, cough... cough..."

Before the red-haired guy could finish speaking, he coughed violently and even bent over.

The other three young men also stood up.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo's expression tightened, and he rushed forward, protecting Yu Zhiming behind him...

The subsequent development did not lead to a bad situation.

The other three people immediately put out their cigarettes.

The young woman among the three of them patted the coughing red-haired young man on the back, as if to ease his discomfort.

One of them, a young man wearing a tennis cap, greeted Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo with a smile.

"Friend, please forgive me!"

"We also have our own reasons for smoking."

The young man in the tennis hat who came closer lowered his voice and continued to explain: "My younger brother has just been diagnosed with lung cancer."

"We came over to persuade him to receive treatment, but he had an emotional breakdown and wanted to beat himself to death."

"We couldn't stop him at the moment. We could only smoke a cigarette with him to calm him down."

The words of the young man in the tennis hat made Yu Zhiming's anger quickly subside.

Patients who suddenly learn that they have cancer have a variety of initial reactions.

There are people who doubt and don’t believe, but more people are afraid and terrified.

It is not that uncommon for a self-defeating patient like the patient in front of me who has lung cancer and smokes himself to death.

At this moment, the red-haired young man who finally stopped coughing squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and started crying.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is

"Ugh...why am I the only one who got lung cancer?"

"It's not fair, it's so fucking unfair, wuwu..."

Yu Zhiming thought, there is no fairness in this matter of illness, no matter rich or poor, young or old.

However, you cry so loudly and are so angry that you don't look like you have lung cancer.

Yu Zhiming, who was a little suspicious, took a step forward and came to the red-haired young man who was squatting on the ground holding his head and crying.

As if comforting the red-haired young man, he bent down and reached out to pat his back.

After tapping a dozen times in succession, Yu Zhiming's expression became strange.

"Lung cancer?"

"I don't think so. Here are his examination data and lung images. Show them to me!"

Following Yu Zhiming's words, the young man in the tennis hat took over the CT image picture placed on the bench.

Yu Zhiming pulled out the image, looked at the evening sun, and immediately discovered the problem.

Many of the lung characteristics on the images are indeed highly similar to lung cancer, especially in the lower part of the right lung, where there are abnormally distinctive tumor agglomerates.

However, Yu Zhiming did not find this tumor agglomeration during the lung exploration just now.

Could it be that I got the wrong film?

The possibility of such a low-level error occurring in Huashan Hospital cannot be said to be impossible, but the probability is quite low.

Yu Zhiming said to the red-haired young man who was still squatting on the ground: "You, get up and lie down on the bench."

"Let me check the front for you."

The young man in the tennis hat seemed to have noticed something. When the red-haired young man was stunned, he called his companions, and together they put the red-haired young man back on the bench and pushed him down...

Yu Zhiming patted and pressed the red-haired young man's right chest a few times, and he finally understood the problem.

"You have a mediastinal tumor."

"The mediastinal tumor, superimposed on your current pneumonia, causes your lung imaging to show high-grade lung cancer characteristics."

"You don't have lung cancer, this was a misdiagnosis."

Yu Zhiming added: "Most mediastinal tumors are benign, and your problem is not big, but you still need to check and confirm..."

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