medical treatment

"Doctor Yu, please save my dad!"

"Doctor Yu, my brother is only 31 years old."

Looking at the group of beautiful women dressed in different styles who were surrounding him, Yu Zhiming quickly hid behind Zhang Hai.

Fortunately, after receiving Yuan Youlin's reminder, they temporarily called four security personnel from the hospital.

Now, these people, together with Zhang Hai and Zhou Mo, firmly protected Yu Zhiming in the middle, preventing anyone else from getting close.

When Yu Zhiming heard what these people said, he realized that they were all here to screen patients for today's cancer trial treatment.

Not only that, they must have also seen the online article that slandered him, otherwise, not all the people who came would be young women dressed exquisitely.

It's really like spreading rumors with just one mouth, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them.

Yu Zhiming walked towards Zhizhen Building with a gloomy face and lowered his head. He did not respond to the pleading or crying voices around him.

At this time, a sweet and numbing voice sounded, "Brother Zhiming, look at me, look at me, I have fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, big round buttocks, and am good at giving birth."

"I'm still a virgin, you can verify it at any time!"

These words almost caused Yu Zhiming to step on the wrong step and sprain his ankle.

Are all girls nowadays so vigorous?
Yu Zhiming did not dare to stay for too long. He quickened his pace and entered Zhizhen Building, then quickly walked up the stairs to the third underground floor.

"Zhang Hai, please contact the higher-ups about that post that slandered me as a lecher. Please help me find the person who posted it and sue him for spreading rumors. I want to make that guy pay a heavy price."

Zhang Hai responded solemnly.

Yu Zhiming suddenly realized that Zhou Mo was trying not to laugh, and glared at him, "What's so funny about this?"

Zhou Mo quickly put away the smile on his face and explained, "It just suddenly occurred to me that there are tens of millions of single men in our country, and if you want, Doctor Yu, you can live the life of a groom every night."

"This is enough to inspire young people to work hard."

Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "Successful people have no shortage of resources. Everyone knows this simple truth. The problem is that for most young people, hard work is far from enough to succeed."

Zhou Mo followed Yu Zhiming into the soundproof office and nodded gently, "That's true. Life experience is also a major factor in success."

"If I hadn't met you, my mom's Chinese dress studio would only make a hard-earned living, and Momo Fashion would not have been successful."

Zhou Mo tilted his head and pondered again: "I was wondering, if Qing Ning hadn't met you, Doctor Yu, what would she be like now?"

Yu Zhiming put on his white coat and replied casually: "She has excellent conditions, so she must be good!"

At this moment, the young nurse Wang Li pushed the door open and said hurriedly, "There is a family member of an outpatient patient waiting outside. He has chest pain and can't breathe."

"Blood pressure has also dropped dramatically."

Yu Zhiming followed Wang Li and quickly came to the soundproof examination room, where he saw a man in his forties or fifties with a pot belly lying on the examination bed and breathing oxygen.

As soon as he examined the man, he found out what was wrong with him: coronary heart disease and myocardial infarction.

After he was given oral and injected emergency drugs for myocardial infarction, his physical condition stabilized after a while.

"Your condition is only temporarily relieved."

Yu Zhiming advised: "Given your current coronary artery congestion, you need an interventional stent or bypass surgery."

He looked at the nurse Jian Qin beside him and said, "Arrange to transfer the patient to the cardiology department."

The man suddenly struggled and said, "Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu, I have been feeling a little uncomfortable in my stomach recently. My stools are not in good shape and sometimes contain blood."

"I seriously suspect that I have colon cancer. Please check it out, Doctor Yu." Yu Zhiming replied calmly, "You can tell the cardiologist about your suspicion and he will arrange a gastrointestinal examination for you."

"Doctor Yu..."

The man stopped Yu Zhiming who was about to leave and said hurriedly: "This will take you two or three minutes at most..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Yu Zhiming ignored him and left the examination room.

Jian Qin said, "You are lucky today. Doctor Yu will treat you personally. In the past, such emergencies were always treated by Doctor Yu's students."

The man asked in confusion, "Did a family member who accompanied me to see a doctor suddenly fall ill before?"

Jian Qin smiled and said, "Yes, there are quite a few."

"Not only is it difficult to get an appointment with Dr. Yu, but even the most skilled scalpers can't do anything about it. Some people pretend to be the accompanying family members of the registered patients, hoping to cause a relapse on the spot."

When the man heard this, he looked embarrassed and quickly explained: "I really didn't mean to have a heart attack."

Jian Qin said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether it is or not. Doctor Yu performed emergency treatment on you for your heart attack out of his duty as a doctor, but you are not a registered patient. You can only go to another doctor for examination for other problems in your body."

"Doctor Yu can't make an exception and do the corresponding examination for you. Otherwise, the so-called accompanying family members of the patients who come to register in the future will inevitably be one patient after another."

"Chinese people are always very smart, especially when it comes to finding opportunities and taking advantage of loopholes. Doctor Yu is extremely annoyed."

After a pause, she continued, "I won't say any more to you. I'm going to send you to the cardiology department. This examination room needs to be vacated..."

Yu Zhiming returned to the soundproof office and met Teacher Qi Yue who was waiting there.

"Zhiming, remember that shortly after the Spring Festival, I borrowed three million from you for a friend from my hometown, right?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "I remember. I still remember that your friend named An has a bad heart and needs to be taken care of."

He noticed that the teacher looked unhappy, so he asked carefully, "Teacher, is there anything wrong with him?"

“Nothing has gone wrong yet!”

Qi Yue sighed and continued, "Yesterday, they came to my house again and brought the three million they lent you."

"They told me that their seafood business has been going smoothly in the past six months. Although the hole has not been completely filled, the business is running. They have gotten through this difficult time and are here to pay back the money."

Qi Yue said in a deep voice: "I privately questioned my friend's son, and he told me that he had to beg for mercy and rest for a month when he went home, but he couldn't sit still anymore and got up early and went to work late again."

"Zhiming, I still remember clearly what you said at that time. I need to recuperate for at least half a year, otherwise the situation will be unpredictable."

"I am very worried about his current condition."

Yu Zhiming saw the undisguised worry on Teacher Qi's face, and realized that at Teacher Qi's age, there were not many people who could truly be called his friends.

That An Wenming must be one of them.

"Teacher, has Uncle An not gone home yet? I'll check him again. Maybe his condition has improved a lot."

Qi Yue nodded and said, "I have an appointment with him to come to Zhizhen Building before noon."

"Also, he will bring lunch over, so you don't have to ask the aunt at home to prepare lunch for you today."

The next moment, Qi Yue said solemnly: "Zhi Ming, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time."

"Alas, I hope it's not bad news..." (End of this chapter)