medical treatment

Although there was a small episode, it did not have any impact on Yu Zhiming's work and mood.

After all, his life can be considered to have experienced big storms, and he has also worked for many years, and he has also encountered even more strange patients. In terms of mentality, he is quite strong.

He worked until past twelve noon, when Gu Changyan came over to say that lunch was ready, and Yu Zhiming finished his morning work.

A total of 17 people underwent physical examination.

Because most of them are elderly people in their 70s and [-]s, the problems detected are mostly the aging of body functions, or the three highs, or the functional degeneration or damage of viscera and tissues caused by chronic underlying diseases.

Lunch was arranged on the second floor of the dome building, a large private room with elegant decoration.

Apart from Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning, and Zhou Mo, there were also Yu Xiangwan and Zhang Bai who rushed over after eleven o'clock in the morning.

Gu Changyan accompanied Dr. Zhang, Dr. Chen, Dr. Tang, and one of his assistants.

Lunch is a whole lamb feast.

There are grilled lamb chops, hand-caught lamb, braised lamb feet, cumin lamb, red grilled lamb tongue and other dishes.

The soup is milky white whole lamb soup.

The staple food is biscuits.

Yu Zhiming drank a few sips of mutton soup to make his stomach and intestines feel better, and then buried himself in eating.

Because he has to work in a hurry, he really doesn't have time to eat and chat.

Driven by Yu Zhiming's powerful demonstration, the people at the table have basically become cooks without saying a word.

As the master, Gu Changyan, it's not good for him to keep eating and not talking.

Cooperating with the dining atmosphere in the private room, he ate a half-full meal before opening his mouth gently.

"We have complete leisure and entertainment facilities here, including a heated swimming pool, SPA and professional masseuses, beauty salons, gyms, game halls, small theaters, KTV halls, dance halls, etc."

After a pause, Gu Changyan continued: "I've already made arrangements, and all projects are open to you for free."

"Lime, you are free to bring your friends, don't be polite."

Gu Qingning grinned and said, "Uncle Tang, except that Zhiming is here for work, the rest of us are just here to relax and vacation, so we won't be polite."

Zhang Bai then said: "Mr. Gu, it is said on the Internet and in the news that this nursing home is a sunrise industry."

"May I ask, are you here?"

Gu Changyan sighed softly, and said: "You have also seen that the buildings here are all built from scratch."

"This initial investment is huge."

"There is also a lot of investment in daily operation. It needs professional and skilled personnel such as doctors, nurses, professional chefs, nutritionists, masseuses, lifeguards, fitness instructors, beauty and hairdressers, and a large number of nursing staff."

He took a sip of tea, and then said: "The design of my place is to accommodate [-] elderly people. But it has been open for nearly five years, and it has not been full."

"During this period, taking advantage of Dr. Yu's physical examination, a wave of publicity and activities were carried out, and the number of elderly people who signed up to live in the hospital broke through a record 400."

Zhang Bai nodded, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Based on the calculation of 500 people, assuming that one person has 6000 yuan per month, the annual income is [-] million yuan.

Can the other consumption of these old people here be 1000 million a year?
The gross profit margin is [-] to [-]%, which should be there.

I just don’t know how much money it takes to build this piece of building?Two or three billion?Or five or six billion?

However, Zhang Bai knew a little better in his heart.

The most difficult thing is not the funds, but obtaining government approval to allow the establishment of a nursing home in this beautiful land.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Zhiming who was still eating and drinking, and shook his head secretly.

One should not be too greedy.

Let's work together with Xiang Wan to make small cafeterias and short-term rental apartments well. With relatively strong financial strength, we will have the confidence to develop in other directions.

At this moment, Doctor Zhang from the Department of Internal Medicine suddenly spoke.

"Our charging standard here is considered to be above average in the entire Binhai."

"It stands to reason that the quality of the elderly who spend so much money here should be quite high, right?"

Doctor Zhang sighed: "I can say responsibly that there are a certain proportion of old people who are messing around and making trouble for no reason."

Gu Qingning chuckled and said, "It's not that the old man has become bad, it's that the bad guys from back then have become old."

Dr. Zhang nodded and said, "The old man who wanted Dr. Yu to read his medical information this morning is taking advantage of it."

"Every time she eats, she takes a dozen napkins."

"Every time her son came to visit her, he would pack a lot of napkins and toilet paper back."

Zhou Mo couldn't help but said: "As for it? Tens of thousands of pension expenses have been paid out in January. How much is this tissue worth?"

Gu Changyan laughed and said: "This is a habit developed since childhood, and it can also be called a personality quirk. If you don't take advantage of it, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body."

At this moment, a nurse knocked on the door and reported crisply: "President, Dr. Zhang, that Uncle Liu has come to the clinic again, and he is full again."

"It's a severe stomachache."

These words made Gu Changyan and the others at the dining table very speechless.

"Uncle Liu's quirk is that he eats too many things, as if there is no next meal after eating, and he is often full."

Doctor Zhang made an introduction, got up and said, "Use it slowly, I'll go back to the clinic to have a look..."

After more than ten minutes, Yu Zhiming finally ate and drank enough.

He didn't plan to go back to the bed car to take a nap, he planned to sit in the private room for a while, digest the food, and then start working.

"Zhou Mo..."

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo who was holding a soup bowl and sipping mutton soup, and continued, "You don't have to work with me anymore."

"In the past two days, you can relax here with my sister and Qing Ning."

Zhou Mo, who put down the soup bowl, sat up straight and said, "How can this be done? I am your assistant, and I cannot leave your side."

Yu Zhiming said with a smile: "This is a nursing home, full of elderly people who are not young, can someone threaten me?"

"Moreover, there are doctors and nurses in the clinic to assist me in my work, so you don't have to worry about it."

When Zhou Mo thought about it, he hesitated.

Seeing this, Gu Qingning tried to persuade her, "Momo, it's rare to come out for a trip, and it's a holiday again, don't think about work too much."

"My cousin's safety is guaranteed here..."

Yu Zhiming suddenly cast his eyes on the door of the private room, and a few seconds later, Dr. Zhang pushed the door hastily and entered.

With a helpless face, she said: "That Uncle Liu is so stuffed, he can't stop humming in pain."

"Induce him to vomit, but it doesn't work."

"I want to massage his abdomen to restore his gastric motility. As soon as I do it, he screams in pain."

"I can't help it right now."

The old emergency doctor Tang who was sitting by the side stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Yu Zhiming also stood up and said, "I'm quite interested, let's go and have a look together."

As Yu Zhiming walked out of the private room, all the people at the table got up and followed behind with a clatter.

After a while, everyone came to the medical center on the first floor.

I saw an old man in his sixties with a painful look on his face, walking back and forth, and humming non-stop, with a rich body and a flat hair style.

Yu Zhiming didn't stop walking, he came directly to the old man, stretched out his hand and patted his chest and abdomen a few times.

The next moment, he secretly tutted.

You have eaten too much!
The stomach is a relatively elastic organ. In an empty stomach state, our stomach is only the size of our fist.

After drinking or eating, the stomach can expand tenfold.

However, Yu Zhiming discovered that the stomach of the old man in front of him had expanded more than fifteen times.

The space in the chest and abdominal cavity was almost completely occupied by a swollen and deformed stomach.

The expansion of the old man's stomach volume obviously exceeded the physiological state, which caused serious discomfort.

The most worrying thing was that Yu Zhiming detected that the old man's stomach wall did not move at all.

This means that the old man's stomach has completely lost its gastric motility. If this happens for a while, the stomach will become useless.

"Lie on your side on the examination table."

"Bring the trash can."

Perhaps Yu Zhiming's expression and tone were too serious, the old man stopped humming and obediently lay on his side on the examination bed.

A little nurse held a trash can and stood in front of the old man, ready to pick up the vomit.

Yu Zhiming directly pressed the old man's abdomen with his hands.

"It hurts... ah... it hurts to death..."

"Quickly stop..."

The old man groaned in pain and twisted his body, not wanting Yu Zhiming to give him a massage.

Yu Zhiming said coldly: "If you don't want to have a massive stomach hemorrhage, and don't want to eat liquid food for the rest of your life..."

"I have to bear the pain even if it hurts!"

I don't know whether it was the stomach bleeding or Yu Sheng's liquid food frightened the old man, so he no longer struggled to dodge Yu Zhiming's massage.

The price was that the old man bared his teeth and yelled in pain, his face was distorted, and his face was covered with sweat.

Fortunately, his pain was not in vain. After a while, the old man vomited loudly.

Suddenly, the complex and unpleasant smell of vomit filled the room.

The smoked lime, Yu Xiangwan and the others held their noses and wanted to leave.

Zhou Mo suddenly shouted: "Blood, he vomited blood!"

Gu Qingning stopped, and saw bright red in the vomit that the old man kept spitting out.

Dr. Zhang said: "If you eat so much, you will definitely hurt the gastric mucosa. This is gastric mucosal bleeding."

"Judging from the amount of bleeding now, it's not serious."

The old man vomited a trash can that was almost full before he stopped vomiting, then lay flat on the examination bed, panting.

Yu Zhiming came near the old man's head and stretched out his hand to press on top of his head.

An old man at such an age actually eats so much. It is said that he used to eat so much.

Is it that lack of self-control?
If he had such a bad habit since he was a child, Yu Zhiming doubted that he would be able to live healthy until now.

Yu Zhiming had reason to believe that the old man suffered from bulimia nervosa, or that there was something wrong with his brain, which affected his appetite control.

After one or two minutes, Yu Zhiming really made a discovery.

In the abdomen of the old man's brain, near the subthalamic sulcus, the position of the capillaries has changed significantly.

Suspected of being forced to move...

"It is recommended to send it to the hospital for a brain CT examination..."

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