The most enlightened doctor

At Chen Qian's suggestion, during the physical examination organized by the Health Bureau in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming conducted a detailed examination of seven of the fifty people from head to toe.

This is from head to toe, literally.

From their heads to their toes and fingers, Yu Zhiming patted and touched them all.

In one of them, I really made a discovery.

Yu Zhiming discovered that the second phalanx of the man's left ring finger was an artificial phalanx and contained a mystery.

As for what the mystery is, due to time constraints, Yu Zhiming was not able to find out clearly for a while...

After 6:10 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who had finished his day's work, returned to the big office tiredly and took a short rest.

He took a sip of water and noticed that Zhou Mo beside him was even more miserable, yawning all day long and looking sleepy.

"You were so worried last night that you didn't sleep well?"

Zhou Mo sighed while making coffee for himself: "I didn't sleep well, but I'm not worried."

"Last night, my mother and I slept in the same bed. At first, the mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart talk, and the atmosphere was good, but then it stopped working."

"My mother started scolding mode, saying that what I did was not right and what I did was wrong."

"In anger, I went to sleep in another room."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Can't you just pretend to be asleep? If you don't give me face like this, be careful that Auntie won't give you the business commission when she gets angry."

He then asked casually: "Hey, did your display and publicity at the donation reception have any actual results?"

When Zhou Mo mentioned this, he immediately became more energetic.

"The effect is quite remarkable."

"In the past week, a total of six people went to my mother's studio and ordered eight Chinese-style dresses and three matching men's dresses."

"My mother doesn't dare not give her business commission, otherwise I won't work for her in the future."

Zhou Mo said with a flattering smile, "Dr. Yu, you will definitely have a lot of social activities in the future."

"Remember to take me with you."

Yu Zhiming hummed: "It depends on your performance."

After a pause, he asked again: "When will the dress I ordered for Qing Ning be completed?"

Zhou Mo replied with a smile: "It won't take long. My mother has hired a few more skilled tailors and is rushing to finish the work."

"In one more week...well, after the Spring Festival, it should be ready."

At this moment, a young man with handsome features and an embarrassed expression appeared at the door.

"Dr. Yu, I'm disturbing you again."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, seeing Zhou Mo's questioning gaze, and said, "That nephew of Director Cui of Puwai."

Zhou Mo understood immediately.

She heard Yu Zhiming talk about it today.

Zhou Mo stood up to greet Cui Yilin and asked, "Is it because of your classmate's classmate?"

Cui Yilin scratched his head and nodded, but his eyes turned to Yu Zhiming, who was slumped in the office chair and ignored him.

Zhou Mo then asked: "I guess that girl must be very beautiful and she is your favorite, right?"

Cui Yilin blushed and said quickly: "No, no, I just saw that she has been suffering from unknown abdominal pain, and I couldn't bear it. I thought about the parents of doctors..."

Zhou Mo interrupted: "Have you ever thought about it, that girl let Dr. Yu go two times in a row, maybe she just doesn't want your favor?"

Without waiting for a response, she asked again: "Are you the one who took the initiative to ask about girls?"

Zhou Mo noticed that Cui Yilin's face turned the color of pig liver, and continued: "Every time, you took the initiative to offer help, but the girl didn't actually make a request?"

Cui Yilin opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't.

Zhou Mo said slowly: "Girls never respond proactively. Even if they are not interested in you, it will be useless no matter how you lick them."

"Also, it's rude to keep knocking on a door that doesn't respond."

"Besides, you are only in your second year of clinical practice. Do you have time for romance in the future?"

"Unless you don't want to be a doctor anymore..."

Seeing Cui Yilin leave in despair, Yu Zhiming gave Zhou Mo a thumbs up.

"You are so awesome. You can send people away with just a few words."

Zhou Mo took a sip of coffee and chuckled: "It will be easy to deal with it if you guess his little thoughts."

"Young people who are just in love always want to give everything for the other person, but they don't know that the other person may not want his attentiveness."

Yu Zhiming chatted with Zhou Mo for another ten minutes before waiting for the belated Qing Ning.

He was a little unhappy.

Last night, you agreed to take him to and from get off work for safety reasons. It was only the first day, so you didn't care?

"Qing Ning, is there something delayed?"

Yu Zhiming decided to give her a chance to listen to her explanation, and then based on the rationality of her reasons, he decided how good-looking her face would be and how angry she would be.

Qing Ning saw that Yu Zhiming was brewing dissatisfaction, so she stepped forward and held his arm, making her voice soft and gentle.

"Before coming here, I was working out at the gym, and unexpectedly some accidents happened."

Yu Zhiming looked Qing Ning up and down and saw no signs of injury on her.

"Did someone provoke you?"

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Someone else had an accident."

"School is on holiday, so many young men and women are pouring into the gym."

"I don't know whether it was for the sake of showing off or to show off in front of girls. Under the booing of a group of people, a young man was too brave and broke his arm."

Qing Ning raised her left arm and gestured: "Zhi Ming, you didn't see it. The scene is very scary."

"The bone stubble was directly poked out, and blood was scattered everywhere, even on the bodies and faces of several people."

"One girl rolled her eyes and fainted. I don't know whether she was bleeding or frightened."

"No, I didn't faint."

Qing Ning corrected her again: "To be precise, it was a cardiac arrest and no breathing."

Yu Zhiming asked confirmingly: "Are you sure it was a cardiac arrest and not a syncope?"

Qing Ning raised her chin, pinched her waist, and hummed, "Zhi Ming, don't look down on others."

"After all, I have been by your side for such a long time. This beautiful woman has long been calm. I can still detect whether a person's heart is beating or not."

The next moment, she said in a coquettish tone: "After knowing that the girl had a cardiac arrest, I quickly gave her cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

"Let's put it this way, after nearly ten minutes of unremitting efforts, I finally rescued her."

"I saved someone's life today."

Qing Ning raised her hands again and said softly: "Zhi Ming, my arms are still sore and uncomfortable."

These words made Zhou Mo roll his eyes.

Yu Zhiming grabbed one of Qing Ning's arms and squeezed her while analyzing: "It is unlikely that a cardiac arrest will occur just because of bleeding or fright."

"There is a small possibility that there is something wrong with the girl's body or heart."

Qing Ning asked: "Should I ask the gym to notify the girl and ask her to go to the hospital for a detailed examination of her body and heart?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "It is necessary to check."

He squeezed Qing Ning's other arm again and said, "Okay, let's go back first."

Qing Ning hummed and turned to look at Zhou Mo.

"Momo, let's go first. Well, is there any news about your friend?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "No news yet."

Qing Ning snorted and asked, "That doctor, is he still harassing you?"

Zhou Mo shook his head again and said: "After the hospital's annual meeting, there will be no more. He must have given up."

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

It was a call from Gu Qingran.

Yu Zhiming answered the phone and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Meng agrees?"

"agreed."

Gu Qingran said confidently during the phone call: "I only agreed to it because I had to wait until the last moment to respond to the deadline."

"This is also within my expectation. After all, this is a decision involving life and death."

After a pause, Gu Qingran added: "We are conducting a detailed examination of his whole body."

"Zhiming, where are you?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "I will rush there early tomorrow morning, around nine o'clock in the morning."

"Then, the operation time is tentatively scheduled for eleven o'clock in the morning."

Gu Qingran roared excitedly on the phone again: "Tomorrow will be a day that will be engraved in the history of Ning'an Hospital and even in the history of medicine in our country."

"Zhi Ming, you are making history."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and asked, "Dean Gu, have you ever calculated the cost of treatment?"

Gu Qingran said hehey: "I did make a preliminary calculation today so that I can easily quote Mr. Meng Fan."

"CAR-T cell therapy has a price tag of 1.2 million yuan."

"Ginseng life-sustaining pills, clearly marked with a price of 300,000."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but thought to himself, profiteers, Dr. Wang once said that someone quoted a price of one hundred thousand for one pill.

Although he said he didn't sell it, it was obvious that he was satisfied and approved of the price.

When I arrived at Gu Qingran's place, the price rose directly to 300,000.

Gu Qingran's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Zhi Ming, your cancer detection technique is unparalleled in the world, and it is the key and core to the success of treatment."

"The price is clearly listed at 600,000, isn't it a lot?"

this price? !

Yu Zhiming was still satisfied.

It’s not that he wants a high price, it’s a reflection of his own value.

It can't be that the role and value he plays in this treatment are not as good as a pill, right?

"The cost of the operation is 200,000."

"After the operation, you need to fully recover in the ICU ward for about a month, and the price is 300,000."

"Including all the other miscellaneous things, the price I quoted to Mr. Meng Fan is 3 million."

"Mr. Meng Fan has no objection and agrees."

Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "The eleven people receiving health care treatment in Ning'an are all wealthy people, so naturally they will not take three million in their eyes."

"But 3 million, in the eyes of 99.99% of cancer patients across the country, is a sky-high treatment fee that is out of reach."

Gu Qingran said solemnly: "There is nothing we can do about this. The 1.2 million CAR-T cell therapy excludes the vast majority of patients."

"For patients who can afford to pay 1.2 million, 3 million is not a big problem..."

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