medical treatment

Chapter 1437 It’ll be okay
At around twelve o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who had finished his morning outpatient work, returned to his soundproof office.

As expected, he met Teacher Qi Yue, his old friend An Wenming, and An Wenming's son An Guohao.

In addition, in the reception area, Zhou Mo was taking out pot after pot of seafood delicacies from several incubators and placing them on the coffee table.

Yu Zhiming had only met the An father and son once, and as several months had passed, his memory had long since become fuzzy. He was only vaguely certain that An Wenming had become darker and thinner.

"Dr. Yu, your generous donation of 3 million yuan that day helped our An family come back to life and get through this difficult time."

“We, the An family, will always remember this kindness.”

After saying this, An Wenming and his son bowed to Yu Zhiming to express their gratitude.

Yu Zhiming quickly reached out to stop him, and said politely: "Uncle An, there is no need to do this. You are a good friend of the teacher, and as a junior, I should do something within my ability."

Qi Yue said: "Just keep it in mind, there is no need to thank me."

After a pause, Qi Yue turned around and said, "Lao An, you didn't follow Zhiming's advice to rest well, but you worked so hard to make money. Let Zhiming check your body first."

An Wenming smiled awkwardly and said, "How can I rest when I have millions of dollars of debt on my head?"

"But I feel very healthy now. To be honest, I didn't feel anything when loading and unloading dozens of baskets of seafood, with each basket weighing 40 to 50 kilograms."

Qi Yue's face darkened and he said, "Are you questioning Zhiming's medical skills? Was the examination I did on you half a year ago wrong?"

An Wenming quickly waved his hand and said, "Who doesn't know that Doctor Yu's medical skills are unparalleled in the world? Why didn't you miss it?"

"I just feel that maybe my body accidentally went against its will, and after this fall, it was reborn towards death?"

Qi Yue said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense. Let Zhiming check it out and we'll know the truth."

"Hurry up and lie down on the sofa!"

Seeing that Qi was getting angrier, An Wenming chuckled and quickly lay down on the sofa.

Yu Zhiming took out a spare pair of medical gloves from his pocket and put them on. Then he heard An Wenming say, "Doctor Yu, I'm not lying. I really feel very well."

Yu Zhiming just smiled lightly, bent down and put his hand on An Wenming's heart.

A few seconds later, a heart that seemed to be beating powerfully appeared in Yu Zhiming's mind.

However, this heart gave him a feeling of being empty and superficial, like a balloon that would burst if stabbed, even more empty than Zhuge Liang's empty city plan...

Yu Zhiming slowly withdrew his hands, and immediately heard Teacher Qi's anxious voice in his ears.

"How bad?"

Yu Zhiming looked at Qi Yue, who was worried, and wondered whether he should avoid An Wenming before discussing the results of the investigation. Then he heard Qi Yue say, "Your expression shows that the situation is not good."

"Just tell me what you have discovered. Avoiding it will only make Old An think too much."

An Wenming also stood up from the sofa and said, "Doctor Yu, just say it. I can bear it."

"To be honest, the last time I heard you examine my body, I thought about the possibility of burping."

"Well, I am mentally prepared."

Yu Zhiming looked at Teacher Qi, then at An Wenming, and said slowly: "The situation I found is very bad. It can be said that it is supported by only one breath."

"That is to say, it could happen at any time."

Qi Yue's heart ached, and he asked, "Zhiming, there must be a treatment, right?"

Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment, then said, "Of course there is a way, which is a heart transplant. But it may be too late, unless there is a suitable heart donor now."

"Well, you can use an artificial heart for a while."

Qi Yue said quickly: "Just arrange an artificial heart surgery. Zhiming, my connections are not as good as yours right now, you hurry up..."

An Wenming interrupted, "Old Qi, no matter how anxious you are, you can still enjoy lunch, right?"

"I'm fine now. Let me have lunch first. The emperor doesn't need hungry soldiers."

Qi Yue looked at Yu Zhiming and asked, "Zhiming?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "Teacher, this artificial heart surgery is not something that can be done just like that. It takes at least one or two days to prepare." "It's indeed worth the lunch time."

Yu Zhiming didn't say anything. Given An Wenming's heart condition, it was very likely that he would not be able to withstand the stimulation before the heart transplant surgery.

But in this situation, we can only take the risk and give it a try.

As for the one or two days of preparation, it's up to fate. Nowadays, any heart maintenance or stimulation drugs will only have a bad negative effect.

After listening to Yu Zhiming, An Wenming said with a smile: "Since Doctor Yu said so, let's eat first."

After a pause, he continued, "I don't know what your preferences and tastes are, Doctor Yu. I asked someone to prepare some seasonal seafood. I hope Doctor Yu won't mind."

Yu Zhiming looked at the food placed on the coffee table. There were sea cucumbers as thick as a child's arm, crabs as big as a human head, and two or three kilograms of large yellow croaker. They could be said to be the best seafood.

A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, An Wenming, An Guohao, and Zhou Mo, who had just washed up, sat around the coffee table and started eating in silence.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

An Wenming chuckled and broke the silence, saying, "Doctor Yu, I am half a year older than your teacher. We went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school together, and we were classmates."

"He was a good student and was admitted to medical school. I was a bad student, so I joined the army."

An Wenming chuckled again: "Doctor Yu, let me tell you another secret. The reason why Lao Qi and I have such a good relationship is that we were classmates and we were also in jail together."

Yu Zhiming looked at Qi Yue with some surprise.

Qi Yue glared at An Wenming and explained to Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He has never been in jail. He was just detained at the police station for two days."

"Because of the fight, I beat the other person quite badly, but we later reconciled privately."

An Wenming laughed and said, "It's not just because of the fight. To save face for Lao Qi, I won't say anything."

"Doctor Yu, try this sea cucumber, it's very fresh..."

Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, and Zhou Mo were mainly eating, while An Wenming was talking while eating, telling about the embarrassing things that happened to him and Qi Yue in the past, as well as some interesting things that happened to him.

Suddenly, An Wenming looked at Qi Yue and said, "I forgot to tell you something. Yan Yue is divorced. It was said that she divorced seven or eight years ago. I just found out about it from an old classmate recently."

Seeing Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looking at him with gossipy faces, An Wenming said with a smile: "This Yan Yue is Lao Qi's first love. It was very passionate at the time, but she was also hurt a lot later."

Qi Yue angrily asked: "You have nothing else to say?"

An Wenming smiled, looked at his son, and said, "Guohao, although there is still millions of dollars owed, the most difficult hurdle has passed, and things will get better and better in the future."

An Guohao tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes and said, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so reckless and refused to listen to advice, you wouldn't have been deceived and made to work so hard at your age."

An Wenming chuckled and said, "Who hasn't made mistakes when they were young? I was there at that time, too."

"Every failure is a learning experience. Just change it."

"Be good in the future, take good care of your mother, don't make your wife angry, and set a good example for your children."

An Guohao couldn't hold back any longer, tears streaming down his face, he choked up and said, "Dad, don't say anything, you'll be fine. Doctor Yu said you can have an artificial heart surgery."

An Wenming nodded and said, "Well, I believe in Doctor Yu. Everything will be fine. I still want to watch my grandson grow up and get married."

"Doctor Yu, if you eat this fish again..."

This seafood lunch didn't even end until 12:50 p.m.

Qi Yue took a bite of sea cucumber and suddenly found it quiet. An Wenming, who had been talking nonstop, fell silent.

He quickly looked up and saw An Wenming leaning against the back of the sofa with his eyes slightly closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Fear rose in Qi Yue's heart and he looked at Yu Zhiming.

"To the Ming Dynasty?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head slowly.

Qi Yue's eyes immediately became blurry...

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