The most enlightened doctor

Chapter 62 National Characteristics

Please have dinner?

Absolutely not!

Although what Yu Zhiming has heard so far is just speculation without solid evidence.

But this kind of thing must be believed to be true.

You can't just stupidly run to Teacher Qi and ask if it is really the case, right?

In this case, it is best for Yu Zhiming to keep a certain distance from Zhou Mo and avoid contact with melons and plums.

It would be bad if it affects the relationship with Teacher Qi.

Yu Zhiming declined politely: "Zhou Mo, you also know that the experimental treatment of the patient will start today, and I need to monitor the patient's subsequent physical changes."

"In this case, it is possible to stay for a day or two."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming asked directly: "Zhou Mo, if you have anything to do, just say it."

"If I can help, you don't need to treat me to a meal at all. If I can't help, it's useless to treat you with a hundred meals."

Zhou Mo arched his eyebrows and said, "Doctor Yu, it's not a big deal. I just want you to check my mother's body."

She further explained: "I think my mother has some psychological shadow on hospitals and clinics."

"Every year for her physical examination, I force her to do it. It took a lot of effort from the boss to get her to have a physical examination successfully."

"Doctor Yu, your skills of auscultation and percussion are unique in the medical field. I was wondering if you could give my mother a physical examination in a relaxed environment like eating."

So that’s what happened!

Yu Zhiming felt relieved and said with a chuckle: "This is a trivial matter, I can help."

"Since Auntie doesn't want to come to the hospital, you can find a teahouse or a private room near the hospital, or a place with a rest room, not necessarily for eating."

Yu Zhiming thought of something else and reminded: "Zhou Mo, do you want a gynecological examination?"

"If you need a gynecological examination, you will inevitably touch your private parts."

"It may be a little strange for the person being examined to have that kind of examination done outside the hospital."

Zhou Mo was slightly startled, with a blush on his face, and said, "Oh, I actually forgot this."

"My mother is now old, so she definitely needs a gynecological examination."

"I originally wanted to call my mother here without telling me about it. In this case, I need to communicate with her in advance."

Zhou Mo said apologetically: "Dr. Yu, I'll communicate with my mother first, and then I'll confirm the time and place with you, okay?"

Yu Zhiming said casually: "No problem, just tell me in advance..."

At 8:50 in the morning, the two deputy chief physicians and two attending physicians of the medical center, plus Yu Zhiming, were all waiting in the big office.

In addition to them, there were more than a dozen people including training doctors, regular trainees, and interns who also came to the big office to wait.

Everyone stood quietly, without saying a word, communicating and looking at each other with their eyes.

Yu Zhiming, who appeared for the first time as a newcomer and has already been a topic of conversation, is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention.

Yu Zhiming is also observing them.

Of the fifteen new people who appeared, eleven were men and four were women. This gender ratio was somewhat unbalanced.

You should know that in the clinical medicine major of the medical school, the ratio of male to female students is roughly maintained at 1:1.

I also thought that all the official doctors in the medical research center were men, and there was not a single female doctor.

Teacher Qi, is this prejudice or discrimination against female doctors?

While Yu Zhiming was thinking wildly, he heard the door being pushed open and saw Teacher Qi in a white coat walking in from the office next door with a serious look on his face.

He glanced around majestically, without saying a word, and walked directly to the door leading to the corridor.

Yu Zhiming was about to lift his legs to follow, but suddenly found that no one else moved.

Not a single one moved.

He quickly took emergency braking measures.

Yu Zhiming shook his upper body, but successfully stopped his legs from moving forward.

He quickly turned to look at the deputy chief physicians Han Shuo and Xie Jianmin, whose qualifications and status were second only to Teacher Qi.

Han Shuo met Yu Zhiming's gaze, made a "please come first" gesture, and said with a smile: "Doctor Yu, you are the director's close disciple and the only official disciple."

"Of course you have to stay close to the director."

this……

Yu Zhiming really didn't expect that a sequence issue would arise at this time.

Is this a national characteristic?

At this time, Teacher Qi had already walked out of the big office, and Yu Zhiming had no time to humbly give in to them.

He walked out of the big office quickly with his legs raised, then jogged a few steps to catch up with Teacher Qi.

Behind him, Han Shuo, Xie Jianmin and others were chasing after him like a tidal wave.

Yu Zhiming, who came to Huashan Hospital, followed Teacher Qi on his first ward rounds and began...

There are not many inpatients in Qiyue Medical Research Center, only twenty-one.

For each patient, Qi Yue, who was making rounds, kindly inquired about his physical condition, and sometimes even checked on him.

The most important thing is that he will randomly pick out a guy around him and ask a question about the patient.

Sometimes it’s a patient’s physical data, sometimes it’s about the patient’s response to treatment, and sometimes it’s about medication adjustment suggestions.

Basically, questions are rarely duplicated.

Yu Zhiming noticed that every time it came to the question session, almost all the young doctors following the ward rounds held their breath, and their tension level increased to MAX.

The guy who was selected for questioning was sweating on his forehead, and sometimes he couldn't speak clearly.

Is it necessary to be so nervous? Yu Zhiming was a little puzzled.

After this round of rounds, Yu Zhiming also discovered something. The inpatients here are mainly divided into two categories.

The first type is patients who cannot be cured and who mainly focus on recovering their bodies and stabilizing their condition.

For example, patients with different types of lupus erythematosus, patients with Alzheimer's disease, patients with progeria, patients with complex rheumatic diseases, etc.

The other category is patients with rare diseases and other difficult and complicated diseases.

For example, spinocerebellar ataxia, Fabry disease, Huntington's disease, maple syrup urine disease, severe myoclonic epilepsy in infants, tuberous sclerosis, etc.

Yu Zhiming had only seen these rare diseases in medical books before.

Seeing so many real patients today, he felt as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, which was an eye-opener...

Coming out of the last ward, Qi Yue asked, "Patients in Ward Nine, what new ideas do you have?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Qi Yue waved his hand when no one responded.

The next moment, the following crowd dispersed.

Next, the doctor will adjust the patient's treatment plan based on the patient's latest physical condition.

Nurses and interns will check patients and administer medications according to the new plan.

A new day of busy work has officially begun...

At 10:10 in the morning, Yu Zhiming, along with Teacher Qi and head nurse Yan Wenjing, came to the single ward No. 9 again.

Xu Feng, a middle-aged man who is thin but in good mental condition, is sitting on the hospital bed talking to his wife and son.

Qi Yue was the first to speak: "Xu Feng, today we will officially start your treatment."

"We suspect that your wandering, intermittent pain is caused by a specific attack of the herpes zoster virus."

"We trigger the herpes virus by lowering your own immunity."

"This is an experimental treatment and carries certain risks, including the possibility of death."

"For specific risks, you can read the notification letter."

Following Qi Yue's words, Yan Wenjing handed Xu Feng a risk notification form and a trial treatment agreement.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhiming felt something was wrong.

Teacher Qi described the risks in a vague and general way, which may be misleading.

Sure enough, Xu Feng got the notice, read it quickly, and was about to sign.

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but remind him: "Xu Feng, the risk of accidents in your next treatment is really not small."

"Don't you think about it carefully?"

Xu Feng glanced at Yu Zhiming and said nonchalantly: "When we were at the provincial hospital, before each treatment, they also explained the various risks of disability or death."

"I still came here fine."

"Of course, the disease has not been cured."

"I believe in Expert Qi. Expert Qi asked so carefully the day before yesterday. I know that Expert Qi is different from them. He is really capable."

After saying this, Xu Feng took up his pen and signed the notification letter and treatment agreement.

Qi Yue then ordered: "Nurse Yan, prepare Xu Feng and send him to the ICU ward..."

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