The most enlightened doctor

Faced with the man's sudden kneeling down to beg for help, Yu Zhiming was a little confused.

Yaya, they are indeed a couple, one after another can't get over the word "help".

"You, get up for me and kneel down, what do you mean?"

Yu Zhiming scolded him sternly, and then continued: "What kind of incurable disease did you find out?"

"I can tell you, I am better at physical examinations. Finding illnesses, treating illnesses and saving lives is not my strong point."

After deliberately pausing for a moment, Yu Zhiming said word by word: "Qiu, wrong person."

Under Yu Zhiming's sharp gaze, the man got up from the ground and saw the beautiful girl in the office and a tall and strong man, one on the left and the other on the right, protecting Yu Zhiming in the middle.

Facing the wary looks of Yu Zhiming and the other two people, the man lowered his voice and explained: "Doctor Yu, I don't have an incurable disease."

"I beg you to help me because I want you to prevent me from contracting a disease, one that is not that serious, cannot be cured for a long time, and most importantly, cannot be transplanted."

These words made Yu Zhiming's heart sink.

"What do you mean?"

"Is someone targeting your organs?"

Zhou Mo couldn't help but ask: "Is this your delusion of being persecuted? Or is there any concrete evidence?"

There are about 300,000 patients in our country waiting for various types of organ transplants every year.

However, the actual number of organ transplants performed each year is approximately 20,000.

The main reason is that there is a serious shortage of organ donors.

As a doctor, Yu Zhiming had heard some shady news about organ trafficking from his colleagues.

At some meetings within the medical system, he also heard from the leaders of the National Health Commission that a doctor in a certain place illegally harvested human organs and performed organ transplants without permission.

In addition, Yu Zhiming also knows a word!

human nature!

No one wants to wait to die.

Especially for those who are rich and powerful, if they have been unable to wait for hope through normal organ transplantation channels, it is possible for them to take risks at the last moment.

Facing Yu Zhiming's inquiry, the man introduced softly: "Dr. Yu, I work for a real estate company. I was originally a supervisor on a project site in another place."

"As a supervisor, I am said to be on-site management, but in fact I am just a handyman. All the messy things are under my control."

"Last month, the company suddenly arranged a physical examination benefit, and everyone on the construction site, including migrant workers, temporary workers, and even daily workers, must undergo it."

"Several people in white coats were at the construction site to measure our blood pressure, heartbeat and respiration, and draw blood."

These words made Yu Zhiming, Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo look at each other.

It really smells like a conspiracy.

What kind of problems can be detected by this grass-roots team's physical examination that measures blood pressure and heartbeat?

Unless the doctors are all experienced senior doctors, they can find something by looking, smelling, asking, feeling, auscultating and percussing.

But senior doctors will not go to a noisy and dusty construction site.

The purpose of this so-called physical examination is to draw blood.

Is this a matching match for organ transplantation?

The man grinned and scratched the wound on his face. The pain was so painful that Sisi took a breath.

He regained his expressionless expression, and then said softly: "Such generosity and benefits are rare."

"Not a week after passing the physical examination, I received a notice from the company saying that I had performed well and was promoted."

"I was transferred to the headquarters in Binhai."

"My job is still to supervise the work, mainly inspecting the construction and on-site management of various construction sites."

"I thought I had a lucky break, but I didn't expect that was not the case at all."

The man said with a bitter look on his face: "Last week, I accidentally learned some news..."

"The company owner's buddy, who is also the company's major shareholder, has heart failure and needs a heart transplant."

"But I never got the right heart."

Yu Zhiming cautiously questioned: "Just because of this, you suspect that you are being targeted?"

"This is a bit far-fetched."

The man hurriedly explained: "It's not just because of this. In addition to the physical examination and the timing of my promotion..."

"Dr. Yu, to be honest, my job is just to mess around, and there are some illegal behaviors for personal gain at the construction site."

"I have a junior college degree."

"As far as my work attitude and abilities are concerned, if you pick anyone at random, they are better than me."

"But I got promoted despite having nothing to do with it."

Zhou Mo frowned and asked, "You actually suspected that you were being targeted. Why didn't you resign?"

"Or just voluntarily resign and go back to your hometown?"

The man lamented and said, "As I said before, I also committed some illegal acts for personal gain at the construction site."

"I have leverage in other people's hands."

"I was warned not to resign or they would kill me."

The man said timidly: "Dr. Yu, you may not know that on construction sites, an occasional fatal accident is not that unusual."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming noticed that the man's eyes flickered a little, knowing that what he said was somewhat untrue.

The so-called illegal behavior for personal gain should not be as light-hearted as what he said.

The man who exposed himself hesitated for a moment and then said: "My wife is at home and I work outside alone. It is inevitable that I will be a little hungry and thirsty, and sometimes I will go out to eat fast food."

The man further explained: "Dr. Yu, you know what fast food means, right?"

Yu Zhiming urged: "I know, I know, please go on quickly."

The man said oh, and then said: "After I came to Binhai and suspected that I was being targeted, I ate a few fast food, hoping that if I contracted a disease, I would not be able to transplant an organ."

"Unexpectedly, my wife suddenly came to Binhai to find me."

"When I asked, I found out that someone had confided in her that I needed to be looked after and taken care of."

"Doctor Yu, look, if I have an accident on the construction site, even my family members who have signed to donate organs will come."

"Last night, I originally wanted to go crazy under the influence of alcohol and beat my wife away to scare her away."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was speechless.

He pondered for a moment and said: "After all, it is still your own subjective guess without any concrete evidence."

The man took a breath and said, "Dr. Yu, if I have solid evidence, I will call the police directly."

He begged again: "Doctor Yu, you hit me last night. Not only was I not angry, but I was very happy."

"This proves that you are a good and upright doctor, especially when you introduced me to a plastic surgery expert."

The man bowed again and said: "Dr. Yu, please help me. You have to believe in this kind of thing."

"After a while, I turned into a corpse on the construction site, but it was too late."

Yu Zhiming pondered and asked, "How do you want me to help you?"

The man asked with bright eyes: "Let me get a disease that prevents organ transplantation."

"It's okay to get cancer. I've heard that some early-stage cancers can be cured, or their natural life span will not be affected."

"Dr. Yu, you are experts in this field. You are definitely more professional. It is up to you to decide what disease you get!"

Yu Zhiming said with a half-smile, "AIDS, too?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhou Mo and Qiao Lei couldn't help but said: "Doctor Yu..."

Yu Zhiming waved his hand and stopped the two of them.

He stared at the man with sword-like eyes and asked: "Cancer cultivation takes a long time and may not be successful."

"AIDS is easy."

"I draw a small amount of blood from other AIDS patients and inject it into your body, and the infection rate is 100%."

The man looked troubled and said: "If you have AIDS, you can't go out to eat fast food!"

"Doctor Yu, how about something else?"

Yu Zhiming snorted coldly and said, "I won't do anything like making you sick."

"When I do that, I'm breaking the law."

"But I can call the police for you!"

Yu Zhiming waved his hand again to stop the man who wanted to speak, and then said: "It may not work if you call the police, but the effect of me calling the police will definitely be different."

"At least the police will investigate it seriously."

"Think about it for yourself. I have to go to the ward upstairs for rounds."

"Wait until I come back and listen to your decision..."

Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office again and found that the man was still there.

"Dr. Yu, please call the police for me. I really can't feel at ease if I don't understand this matter."

Seeing that this guy was really willing to call the police, Yu Zhiming was a little surprised, and at the same time his trust in him increased.

Frankly speaking, such a thought once flashed through Yu Zhiming's mind.

Someone set up a trap for him and used a bitter meat trick to induce him to inject the virus into healthy people, thus giving him a fatal handle...

Yu Zhiming used his mobile phone to call Deputy Director Jin Feng of the police station in his jurisdiction and briefly talked about the man.

Deputy Director Jin said that he would rush to the hospital within ten minutes and have a detailed face-to-face talk with the man...

After seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to Zijinyuan's residence and found that Gu Qingning was still waiting for him.

Fortunately, the food is already set on the table.

"Or Baiwei Chef?"

Gu Qingning hummed, filled a bowl of rice, and handed it to Yu Zhiming.

"Zhiming, I asked for wine from my eldest brother. Two bottles of French red wine and two bottles of Maotai produced more than ten years ago."

"Is that enough?"

Yu Zhiming said with a smile: "That should be enough. We are all medical workers and will not be greedy."

"Hey, how much is it?"

Gu Qingning chuckled and said, "My brother said this is a congratulatory gift to Zeng Yan. When she graduates, she is welcome to join Ning'an."

Yu Zhiming said happily: "Invest so early?"

"Isn't it a little too early?"

Gu Qingning chuckled and said, "My brother said that under your influence, Zeng Yan has a bright future."

"We must start with such a good seedling as soon as possible."

Yu Zhiming smiled, and then Gu Qingning said instead: "Zhiming, I found out who the sage of traditional Chinese medicine that Xiaoxue's roommate mentioned is."

"His name is Ye Huazhang. He is seventy-five years old. He is famous for his acupuncture and pulse diagnosis. He also used to check the pulse of my grandparents."

Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "Both of them are named Ye, are they related?"

Gu Qingning nodded and said: "As far as I know, Mr. Ye is the cousin of Xiaoxue's roommate."

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Do you know why you invited me?"

Gu Qingning shook his head and guessed: "Your probing skills and pulse diagnosis are all very subtle. It's almost like different paths lead to the same goal."

"Perhaps, I want to discuss my medical skills with you?"

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