Engineer Cui rushed to this military resort center, which was not marked on the map, at nearly nine in the morning and waited until seven in the evening, a full ten hours, before he saw the thick stack of drawings drawn by Yu Zhiming.
He picked one up and examined it carefully, seeing the neatly and tightly arranged circuits, as well as various components and small parts densely arranged like a small forest.
As the saying goes, an expert knows the ins and outs of things. Engineer Cui immediately recognized the names and functions of the components and small parts from the simple appearances drawn by Yu Zhiming.
This made Cui Gong's face full of uncontrollable surprise.
"This, this, this is so clear. Even if you open the shell and compare it with the painting, many people can't achieve this level."
"This is beyond my best imagination."
Wei Hao chuckled proudly and said, "I've said it before, even the most complex and delicate parts of the human body can be clearly examined by Yu Zhiming. A piece of equipment is no problem for Doctor Yu."
Engineer Chen, who was examining another drawing, exclaimed, "With such detailed drawings, it's quite easy for us to study them thoroughly and replicate them."
"Indeed, it saves us 99% of our time." Engineer Cui was excited, and then he said, "We must express our gratitude to Dr. Yu. He may not yet understand the magnitude of his contribution and what these drawings mean to the country."
Wei Hao immediately stopped him and said, "Hey, there's no need to let Dr. Yu know too much, and there's no need for him to know."
"The state will compensate and commend Dr. Yu for his contributions in other ways."
"besides……"
Wei Hao added, "We can't see Dr. Yu right now. He didn't even have dinner because he went to treat a patient."
"It's time for us to set off too."
"I received a notice that the people who will escort us back are already waiting at the entrance of the sanatorium..."
At this moment, Yu Zhiming had already followed the medical director, Dr. Wang Xingkui, from an elevator in the main building to an unknown number of meters underground. They then took an electric car along the tunnel for hundreds of meters and arrived in front of a hospital.
It is indeed a small hospital with all the necessary facilities, including outpatient area, emergency area, examination area, operating room, wards, pharmacy, etc.
Of course, although the building is fully functional, it is obviously not in use.
Yu Zhiming could also see that the hospital was maintained with considerable care. With a little renovation and adequate staffing, it could immediately be transformed into a wartime hospital.
After the initial shock, Yu Zhiming finally understood that as a combat readiness command center, the hospital would be an indispensable component if a war really broke out.
Yu Zhiming took a brief tour with Dr. Wang Xingkui, and then walked into the dressing and disinfection area of the operating room with Dr. Wang.
"Doctor Yu, I received a message from Comrade Liao Xiong last night. I consulted with my superiors and was granted permission to use this place."
Wang Xingkui introduced it and added, "I've had the operating room and this place cleaned up, arranged, and disinfected. They're now fully capable of being used as treatment rooms."
Yu Zhiming nodded, completed personal disinfection, put on sterile clothing, and walked into the operating room with Dr. Wang.
I saw Liao Xiong lying on the operating table, with the data cable on his body connected to the monitoring equipment for detecting physiological indicators such as heart rate, blood pressure, and blood oxygen saturation.
There are also ventilators, laryngoscopes, defibrillators and other rescue equipment to prevent accidents placed nearby.
The ultra-fine bronchoscope, ultrasonic instrument, puncture supplies, etc. that will be used in the subsequent examination have also been placed.
There were two young doctors standing by the operating table.
After a thorough inspection, Yu Zhiming found that all preparations had been completed.
"Turn off the monitoring equipment, life support equipment, and the exhaust ventilation in the room. It's too noisy for me."
Wang Xingkui saw the two young doctors looking at him and said, "Do as Dr. Yu tells you."
He added, "Doctor Yu is now the boss of the operating room. We all have to obey Doctor Yu's orders..."
After his orders were carried out, Yu Zhiming looked at Liao Xiong on the operating table.
"Both bronchoscopy and puncture are painful. Did you use local anesthesia?"
"Or general anesthesia?"
Liao Xiong said: "I have performed bronchoscopic examinations many times. I have strong adaptability and tolerance. I don't even need anesthesia."
"Then no need for anesthesia!"
Yu Zhiming made a decision. He first confirmed the thirteen abnormal points on Liao Xiong's lungs again, and then picked up the ultra-fine bronchoscope to prepare for the operation.
A young doctor pushed the ultrasound instrument over and used this ultra-thin bronchoscope to explore the small airways in the lungs. Sometimes the ultrasound instrument was needed for guidance and positioning.
"I don't need ultrasound guidance..."
Yu Zhiming had experience in using bronchoscopes, but this was his first time using an ultra-thin bronchoscope.
Compared with the operation of intracranial vascular interventional surgery, the use of this ultra-fine bronchoscope is relatively simple. Yu Zhiming mastered it after a little familiarity.
In the actual operation, Yu Zhiming had his own navigation in his mind, and it took him only more than three minutes to smoothly reach the first abnormal point of the trachea.
"Doctor Wang, you are experienced, please make a judgment!"
Wang Xingkui came over and looked at the image transmitted by the ultra-thin bronchoscope probe on the monitor, and took a moment to distinguish it.
"This is a scar formed by inflammation, blocking the trachea. Now that we've discovered it, let's clear it up..."
Yu Zhiming spent nearly half an hour using an ultra-fine bronchoscope to closely examine eight abnormal points in the small airways.
Five of them were scars caused by previous inflammation, and the other three were abnormalities caused by calcifications.
None of these are the reasons for Liao Xiong's constant lung inflammation.
Yu Zhiming discovered a total of thirteen abnormal points yesterday.
The five places that have not been explored are difficult to reach and observe with an ultra-fine bronchoscope due to reasons such as distance and angle. Even with Yu Zhiming's skills, it is difficult to reach and observe them with an ultra-fine bronchoscope.
A puncture examination becomes inevitable.
Yu Zhiming took out the ultra-fine bronchoscope and asked Liao Xiong if he felt any discomfort.
Liao Xiong said with a clear voice, "Doctor Yu, I'm definitely not trying to flatter you. I've done bronchoscopies so many times, and this time, apart from some discomfort from the foreign body sensation, I basically didn't feel any pain."
"Doctor Yu, your operation is truly amazing."
"And, and..."
Liao Xiong took a deep breath and said with joy, "I feel like breathing is much easier and more comfortable."
"My lungs feel much better now."
Wang Xingkui said, "That's natural. Doctor Yu cleared eight blocked tracheas for you."
Yu Zhiming smiled lightly. He had only cleared eight small tracheas, and they had not been completely blocked before.
There is definitely an effect of making breathing easier and the lungs more comfortable, but it is only a slight improvement.
Liao Xiong's obvious feelings are more due to psychological factors.
Yu Zhiming instructed: "Next we will do a lung puncture and give you local anesthesia."
"Also, you need to control yourself and not cough. If you suddenly cough while I'm piercing you, and the needle goes into the wrong spot, you'll be the one who suffers."
Liao Xiong said, "Doctor Yu, please rest assured. I will hold it in and won't cough and affect the puncture."
There were five remaining abnormal points that had not been examined, two on the left lung and three on the right lung. Yu Zhiming marked them on Liao Xiong's chest with a marking pen, and then the young doctor gave him an anesthetic injection.
After a minute or two, Yu Zhiming waited for the anesthesia to take effect, picked up the thin puncture sampling needle and inserted it quickly.
Wang Xingkui was a little frightened by his casual look.
But he also knew that one should not judge a problem by its surface, which might be a sign that Yu Zhiming was confident.
The next moment, he saw Yu Zhiming pull out the puncture needle, and then push the tissue sampled from the puncture needle into the specimen box.
Wang Xingkui's eyes widened immediately.
He found that among the objects removed by the puncture, there was a black dot half the size of a sesame seed.
Is this the culprit that caused Liao Xiong to cough constantly and suffer from lung infections?
Yu Zhiming was also very happy to see that he had finally made a discovery.
However, he couldn't tell what the black spot was, so he had to send it to the laboratory for examination.
At this moment, Wang Xingkui's voice rang in his ears, "Doctor Yu, with this discovery, do we still need to perform puncture examinations on the remaining four abnormal points?"
this……
Lung puncture sampling is a traumatic examination that carries risks such as pneumothorax, hemothorax, hemoptysis, and infection.
Although Yu Zhiming is confident in his operation, the problem has most likely been found. Is it necessary to perform another puncture?
Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's continue, just in case."
When Wang Xingkui saw that Yu Zhiming had made a decision, although he had different opinions in his heart, he did not say anything to dissuade him.
He watched as Yu Zhiming skillfully and swiftly performed the second puncture, the third puncture, and the fourth puncture...
After seeing the object taken out after the fourth puncture, Wang Xingkui widened his eyes again.
There is another small black dot.
To be honest, when Yu Zhiming saw this little black spot, he was no less surprised than Dr. Wang Xingkui.
Although he said it was just in case, he didn't think about what might really happen. He just decided to complete all the punctures out of caution.
Seeing Wang Xingkui's look of "completely convinced", Yu Zhiming completed the fifth puncture with a calm and composed demeanor as if it was no big deal.
There was no shock during this last puncture.
Yu Zhiming put the puncture needle aside and said to Wang Xingkui, "Doctor Wang, I'm leaving now. The rest of the work will be handed over to you."
Because of five consecutive punctures, Liao Xiong needs to stay in the operating room for some time for observation to prevent adverse sequelae.
Wang Xingkui quickly replied, "Doctor Yu, go back without worry. I'll take care of this."
"I will inform you as soon as the laboratory analysis results come out..."
Yu Zhiming left the operating room, met up with Zhang Hai who was waiting outside, and returned the same way...
When he walked out of the elevator, he saw Qing Ning waiting outside.
"Why are you waiting here?"
Qing Ning walked up to Yu Zhiming and took his arm, saying with a smile, "When you finish your work, let's go back and have dinner together."
"Isn't it true that I'm a good wife if I do this?"
Yu Zhiming smiled and nodded.
Qing Ning chirped again, "I just contacted Momo, and she told me proudly that she and Duan Yi were doing modeling practice at Fan Zhen's studio this morning, and she used her magical powers to save a model."
Without waiting for Yu Zhiming to ask, she continued, "It's said that the model lost weight through unhealthy methods like taking diet pills and excessive dieting, which caused severe damage to her heart. During today's practice, she suffered a malignant arrhythmia and cardiac arrest."
"Momo said that she and Duan Yi worked together to turn the tide and rescue the model."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "This is Zhou Mo flattering herself. With Duan Yi around, she can only help out at best."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "I think so too. Momo even said that Fan Zhen waived all their tuition fees as a thank you for preventing any fatalities in her studio."
As they were talking, they arrived at the lobby of the main building and walked towards the door.
Qing Ning suddenly pointed at a middle-aged man who came in and shouted, "Zhiming, look, that's the man from this morning!"
Yu Zhiming looked at the man walking towards him and immediately realized that he was the man who was walking in the rain with an umbrella that morning and walked a little awkwardly.
Without the shelter of the umbrella, Yu Zhiming saw that the man was about fifty years old, with a square face and short hair.
The short-haired man heard Qing Ning's voice and noticed Yu Zhiming's gaze, so he walked over directly.
"What's up?"
Yu Zhiming's gaze fell on the man's right hip joint and he asked directly, "Is your right hip joint feeling uncomfortable?"
The short-haired man touched his right thigh and said, "Recently, I sometimes feel a little sore when I wake up in the morning, but it will be fine after walking around a bit."
"I came here for a detailed physical examination, and the doctor said it was caused by mild wear and tear of the lumbar spine."
Yu Zhiming's intuition told him that it was not due to wear and tear of the lumbar spine, but there must be another reason.
He raised his hand, gestured, and asked, "Do you mind if I check your right hip? I'm a doctor, too."
The short-haired man chuckled and said, "Why would I mind? I know who you are, the famous Doctor Yu."
"I couldn't ask for more!"
Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and started patting the short-haired man's right hip joint right on the spot.
After more than a minute, Yu Zhiming straightened up.
"Your femoral head is showing signs of necrosis. With active treatment, it's still possible to cure it. At least the rate of necrosis can be significantly slowed down."
After informing the other party of the test results, Yu Zhiming and Qingning left hand in hand.
As soon as they left the house, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask Qing Ning, "Hey, how did you recognize him? Did you remember his walking posture?"
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "He hasn't changed his clothes and shoes yet. He's still wearing the same outfit as this morning."
Yu Zhiming knew that he had been foolish this time, neglecting the most common method of identifying people...
After returning to the two-story building where he was staying, Yu Zhiming washed up and rested for a while, and then the staff brought him dinner.
More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming, who was still having dinner, received a message from Dr. Wang Xingkui.
The small black specks removed from Liao Xiong's lungs were the seeds of a wild plant...
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