Dr. Chung’s 90s

Zhang Xueqian's good mood was visible to the naked eye. She said to Zhong Yu in a familiar manner:

"After my face was completely swollen, when I went out to attend a banquet, my old acquaintances were shocked to see me, and they all asked me how I regained my youth overnight."

Zhong Yu was not surprised by this result. She smiled and said, "Then what did you say?"

Zhang Xueqian said calmly: "Of course I told the truth. Plastic surgery is not a shameful thing. Anyone with money and ideas can come to you. Am I advertising it to you?"

Women in upper-class society are not short of money. As long as they can achieve their goals, money is nothing to them. Zhang Xueqian's status is high enough. Her unintentional words of amway are more useful than any amount of advertising invested.

Zhong Yu said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your kind words. You will be a distinguished guest of our hospital from now on, and you will have privileges whenever you come here."

Zhang Xueqian did not refuse, "Dean Zhong must keep his word."

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter anytime."

Zhang Xueqian is smart and capable, how could she not see the value of the hospital? She accepted it without hesitation, and then asked:

"Is that woman who went out just now the movie queen Wang Manman?"

Wang Manman's face was so recognizable that Zhong Yu couldn't deny it, so he could only vaguely say: "It should be her."

Zhang Xueqian said with disdain: "That woman came out and jumped around not long after giving birth to a son. Her figure is not like that of someone who just gave birth. Did she also come to you for a project?"

Zhong Yu smiled innocently and said with an innocent face: "You can ask her yourself about Queen Wang's affairs. It's not convenient for me to reveal them."

Zhang Xueqian rolled her eyes at her, "If you want to protect the patient's privacy, I won't ask more questions, but this woman Wang Manman is not simple. She can coax old man to abandon his wife and marry her. Her scheming skills are not comparable to that of ordinary women. You and How long does it take for her to deal with you?"

Zhong Yu didn't even know who Lao Wan was, and said bluntly: "Apart from her mother and assistant, there is no one else to take care of her."

Although Zhang Xueqian is a strong business woman, she is not exempt from vulgarity. Occasionally she also likes to gossip, and she happened to meet Wang Manman again. She was in a happy mood and did not mind chatting more.

"The Lao Wan who married her started out as a hardware maker, and the family property was earned by her original wife sharing the joys and sorrows with him. When she gave birth to a daughter for Lao Wan, she suffered a massive haemorrhage and had her uterus removed. There are a lot of colorful intestines.

In the past, his wife looked closely at him, but he couldn't do anything about it. Later, his wife got disgusted with him, and Wang Manman kept acting like a monster, so she divorced him and separated the family. His wife directly divided half of the family property, and the funds for his career shrunk. It's not as good as before. Even if Wang Manman gave birth to a son, it won't help. He is currently busy dealing with the company's affairs. He may go bankrupt. How can he have time to talk to Wang Manman. "

Zhong Yu frowned slightly and asked curiously: "How old is Old Wan?"

Zhang Xueqian smiled and said: "I am already in my forties, and he must be at least fifty. His first wife is a ruthless character, and I will definitely not be able to please him. We are all waiting to see his end."

Zhong Yu didn't understand what Wang Manman and Lao Wan were planning, but it was not something she could comment on. Zhang Xueqian continued:

"Lao Wan's first wife is a well-organized person. She won't do anything to Wang Manman. Anyway, there is no Wang Manman and Cheng Manman and Li Manman. But she will make it impossible for Lao Wan to stand up and Wang Manman is so rich. My wife’s life has come to an end. She is still young now. It is right for her to get in better shape and start filming again. Maybe she can find a good home for herself in advance.”

Zhong Yu always felt that Wang Manman was not that kind of person, "She will be able to support her son without relying on a man to concentrate on filming in the future."

Zhang Xueqian had no grudge against her, so she said indifferently:

"Although I didn't take a closer look just now, her figure is really good. If you can rely on yourself from now on, it's not too late. Don't talk about others. The face I came for review should not need any repairs. "

When Zhong Yu saw that she was getting to the point, he didn't waste any time. He immediately got up and checked her carefully, then placed an order for her to take the photo.

When she got the examination results, Zhong Yu looked at them and said with satisfaction: "The fat survival rate is high and the condition is good in all aspects. Are you satisfied with the postoperative aesthetics?"

Zhang Xueqian nodded quickly, "Of course I'm satisfied. I'm going to invite my little boyfriend to dinner tonight. It would be the best if I can win him over with my face. Let's have fun and have fun. I don't have enough family property. It’s for my daughter.”

Zhong Yu asked curiously: "You captured someone so quickly?"

Zhang Xueqian was so proud that she said, "I am only at a disadvantage because I am a few years older than him, otherwise I would be able to capture him in a matter of seconds. It would be much easier to coax a man than to make money.

I almost forgot to tell you something. I have a daughter from a family friend. She was born with hypoplasia and facial paralysis. The little girl is in her early twenties, has difficulty moving the corner of her mouth on the right side, a rabbit eye in her right eye, and a crooked mouth and nose. She is a motivated student. My family is rich, but I have suffered a lot because of this face. Can you cure it? "

Hearing her talk about business, Zhong Yu became somewhat interested.

"Advanced facial paralysis is due to the paralysis of the expressive muscles. The loss of expressive function is accompanied by the emergence of various deformities in the forehead, eyebrows, mouth, nose, cheeks, etc. The scope and degree of facial paralysis vary, and facial deformities also manifest in various forms. , if I come to make a diagnosis, I will use pedicled sternocleidomastoid muscle transposition to repair the perioral deformity. You have to see the person to know the specific situation."

Zhang Xueqian automatically ignored her self-effacing remarks and simply said:

"I have great trust in your professional ability. My assistant or I will accompany her mother and daughter over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. When will you be free?"

Zhong Yu smiled and said, "I'm free, you can come over at any time."

The two set a specific time, and Zhang Xueqian left with satisfaction.

Probably because Zhang Xueqian spread the word, the number of clients coming for consultation increased significantly, and Zhong Yu was busy until after seven o'clock in the evening before going home.

Aunt Jiang went back to spend time with her son and specially made wontons for her. It was convenient for Zhong Yu to cook them himself.

After filling her stomach with wontons, she lay on the sofa and rested for a while. Suddenly she remembered that she had not told her mother about her resignation.

If Aunt Guo leaked the news first, it would be enough for her. Zhong Yu picked up the phone and dialed. Zhou Qin was not busy in the store at the moment and was packing her things to get off work.

She was naturally happy when she received a call from her daughter, and said in a brisk voice:

"Aren't there any night shifts at the hospital tonight?"

Anyway, stretching out one's head and shrinking one's head are all the same. Since her mother was far away, Zhong Yu simply said:

"I don't have to be on duty now. I quit my job at the military hospital."

Zhou Qin was stunned, and she asked loudly:

"Zhong Yu, what kind of monster are you trying to do? You have already changed two units in less than two years after graduation, why don't you stop?"

Zhong Yu touched her nose guiltily, and she said honestly:

"It's not all my fault. There were some minor conflicts within the hospital, and I had no choice but to leave."

Zhou Qin was not stupid, she asked angrily:

"Where is the partner of your vice president? Why doesn't he know how to protect you? You were bullied in the hospital. Is he just a freeloader?"

Zhong Yu explained: "Although Xue Li is the vice president, I can solve my own affairs. Just because I resign does not mean that I have suffered a loss. You can rest assured on this."

Zhou Qin didn’t believe her and said angrily:

"What the hell are you going to do if you don't want to be wronged? If you quit your job, will your house be gone too?"

Zhong Yu was not confident and said: "Of course the house will be returned to the hospital..."

Zhou Qin was so angry that she didn't know what to say to her. She waited for a long time before she managed to calm down and said:

"Then what are you going to do now? How can you make a living without a job? If you rely on a man to support you, come back as soon as possible. Go to Nanshan Hospital to beg for mercy and maybe you can come back to work."

Zhong Yu stopped teasing her mother and said honestly:

"Although I resigned, I have now opened my own hospital, and the hospital house has been transferred to my name. The development momentum is good now, and it is not a problem to support a few people."

Zhou Qin was really confused this time. Her daughter was getting more and more playful every time. She didn't quite believe it and said:

"A hospital that you invested in and opened by yourself?" Zhong Yu hummed and patiently explained:

"I have worked so long and earned quite a lot of salary and bonuses. The hospital office building was transferred to my name from the patients' medical fees, so the establishment of the hospital did not take much effort."

Zhou Qin still found it a bit unbelievable. She asked again in disbelief, "You don't owe any foreign debt?"

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "I must have told you if I am in debt. The hospital is not as big as Nanshan Hospital, so the money is still enough."

Zhou Qin didn't speak for a long time. She was silent for a while, and then she said in a low voice: "Your partner didn't stop you?"

Zhong Yu was helpless, "I make my own decisions about my work. He can give me advice, but I don't need to listen to him on everything. Times have changed. Plastic surgery can not only repair defects but also create perfection, which is economical." Those who are well-off are willing to spend money on this to stay young and beautiful, so I feel more free when I come out."

Zhou Qin can understand this truth, "Although it costs a lot to work alone, you will definitely earn more. How many employees do you have there?"

Zhong Yu was calling the person's name on the phone. When Zhou Qin heard that Xiangxiang and his wife also went to Guangzhou, she suddenly realized:

"No wonder your Aunt Guo specially brought me chickens and vegetables. I didn't have time that day and didn't talk to her in detail. Now that the hospital is open, it's useless for me to say anything. I'll go to Guangzhou to have a look in a while. I won't go. Look how uneasy I am.”

Zhong Yu welcomed her mother to come over. She suggested:

"Why don't you two come over to my place during the spring and winter vacations to celebrate the New Year, and take a look at how the environment is like here."

This was a good suggestion, and Zhou Qin had no objection.

"Okay, this matter has been settled for the time being. I will also take a look at your partner. If he can't get through with me, you two should break up as soon as possible."

Her mother was still holding her breath about her resignation, and Ji Xueli was obviously angry.

Zhong Yu obeyed: "If Ji Xueli doesn't perform well, I won't want him."

Zhou Qin was choked by her words and said angrily:

"It's not like he's an object. Did he just say that he doesn't want it? Since you open your own hospital, don't worry about it. Work hard and down-to-earth. If you want to settle down in Guangzhou, you should buy a house as soon as possible. Renting a house is not a long-term solution. count."

Zhou Qin subconsciously thought that her daughter lived in a rented house. Zhong Yu did not explain and let her misunderstand, but she did have to buy a house.

Zhong Yu said seriously: "Then I will earn more money and try to buy a new house to welcome you to celebrate the New Year."

Zhou Qin originally wanted her to stop bragging, but when she thought about her daughter's earning ability, she changed her words.

"Then come on, if you buy a house, I will pay for the renovation."

She was now someone who was not short of money. Zhong Yu happily agreed. Buying a house would probably not be difficult.

Zhong Yu felt much more at ease after telling her mother. On the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Xueqian's assistant came over with her mother and daughter, her lifelong friends.

When Zhong Yu met Ye Min for the first time, he felt that this girl's eyes revealed a depth of wisdom that was inconsistent with her age. Her facial features were not ugly, and if it weren't for the crooked mouth and nose, she would still be a bright and charming little beauty.

Mrs. Ye looked around when she entered the hospital. She came with great hope. She was worried about her daughter's disease. Before, she was afraid that her face would leave ugly scars, so she always chose conservative treatment. Now her disease has not improved. , but it becomes more serious.

She couldn't wait to ask: "Dean Zhong, how sure are you of curing my Minmin's illness?"

Although Mrs. Ye learned clearly about Zhong Yu's origins and saw the recovered patient with her own eyes, she was still uneasy.

Zhong Yu whispered softly: "Repair of facial paralysis deformity can only be completed through surgery. I can guarantee that on the basis of careful examination of physical symptoms before surgery, I will choose the appropriate surgery for your daughter, and gradually, on the basis of repairing the perioral deformity, A series of treatments repaired multiple deformities on the affected side of her face, making her recovery more perfect."

Mrs. Ye was a little disappointed, "Then you mean, you can't guarantee the success of the operation 100%?"

Zhong Yu apologized: "No doctor will make such a promise. Any surgery has certain risks."

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Ye immediately backed down. She took Ye Min's hand and said:

"Then we won't do the surgery. It doesn't matter if your face doesn't look good anyway. No one will dare to say no even if you stay at home for the rest of your life. Let's go home."

She wanted to leave, but Ye Min was unwilling. She said decisively:

"Mom, I want to do this surgery. I don't want to be laughed at for the rest of my life, and I believe in Dean Zhong."

Mrs. Ye said unhappily: "If something happens, how will your mother survive?"

Ye Min opened her hand and said firmly: "Nothing will happen."

Then she looked at Zhong Yu and said, "If Dean Zhong can cure my disease, I will give you a consultation fee of one million. Are you satisfied with this price?"

As expected, she was a young lady from a wealthy family, and her tone of voice was different. Zhong Yu asked:

"Did Miss Ye pay for the consultation fee herself? Can you make the decision?"

Ye Min was not unhappy because of her questioning, she said calmly:

"I own shares in Ye's Group, so I can still afford the one million medical fee, and my parents have no right to interfere."

Although Mrs. Ye looked worried, she did not refute her daughter's words, which shows that her status in the family is not low.

How could Zhong Yu not make money from the money delivered to her door? She said seriously:

"Don't worry, Miss Ye, I will do my best. You can go for a checkup first and then we will discuss the surgical plan."

Zhong Yu would not fool her just because she didn't understand. Ye Min cooperated very well with the treatment, and the test results came out soon.

Holding the inspection report, Zhong Yu thought carefully for a moment, and then said seriously to Ye Min:

"I plan to use a modified sternocleidomastoid muscle transfer method to repair your facial paralysis."

Ye Min looked at her with half-understanding, and Zhong Yu simply took out a detailed anatomy diagram and explained while drawing:

“Because your condition is a little different, I made some improvements to the original technique.

The surgical incision is designed to start from in front of the ear on the affected side, along the tragus and earlobe downwards, from the posterior edge of the mandible down to the angle of the mandible, turning to the side of the neck in an arc shape, passing through the posterior edge of the sternocleidomastoid muscle and continuing downward along the upper edge of the clavicle inward. Terminates at the sternoclavicular joint on the same side.

This incision can fully expose the full length of the sternocleidomastoid muscle, and at the same time, the neck incision is biased toward the back of the neck to conceal the scar.

The lower end of the incision is consistent with the skin lines on the neck, and the scar is not obvious. However, there is still an incision at the mandibular angle perpendicular to the skin lines. In order to reduce the obviousness of the incision scar, this incision was changed to a zigzag shape.

In order to facilitate the suturing of the sternocleidomastoid muscle and the orbicularis oris muscle, an additional incision is made along the nasolabial groove on the affected side, through which the angle of the mouth on the affected side can be elevated and the nasolabial groove reconstructed. "

Ye Min miraculously understood under her explanation and description, and she made a decisive decision:

"I want to have an operation as soon as possible. If there are any medicines or materials that you don't have here, I can take care of them."

Mrs. Ye disapproved of her daughter's risk taking, but could not say anything to stop it.

I’m probably the only one who still writes code during the Chinese New Year...