Chapter 1180 Please strictly follow the treatment process
The next day was another sunny day.
At around 8:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming rushed to the Zhizhen Building of the hospital at about the same time as usual.
Zhao Fang, who arrived earlier, followed him into the soundproof office.
"Dr. Yu, I would like to report to you on the preparations for the laryngeal surgery seminar."
Holding a printed A4 sheet of paper, Zhao Fang reported, "The meeting is by invitation only. There are 23 participants in total, 13 from Binhai and 10 from outside the city. The list was finalized by Director Qi and Dr. Hao Zhenliang and Dr. Zhai Kang from the hospital's throat surgery department."
"Doctor Yu, would you like to see the list?"
Yu Zhiming, who was wearing a white coat, said, "I won't look at the list. I don't know any of these people."
Zhao Fang took back the list and said, "The conference fee is 5,000 per person for three days, from next Thursday to Saturday."
Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and asked, "Dr. Adenauer is arriving in Binhai on Friday, so why did the seminar start a day early?"
Zhao Fang explained: "Director Qi said that we should first share what we have and what we need and solve any problems that can be solved."
"The time that Dr. Adenauer spends with you will not be long, so we must make full and effective use of it."
Yu Zhiming said softly, "Oh!" and felt that the arrangement made by the teachers was indeed very good.
Zhao Fang then asked, "Doctor Yu, if you have any objections, I will contact and confirm each person on this list this morning."
Yu Zhiming nodded to indicate that he had no objection.
Zhao Fang turned halfway around and then turned back, saying, "My mother's health is getting better day by day. Now she can get out of bed and walk around, and can almost take care of herself."
"Dr. Yu, thank you for letting me still be a child with a mother!"
Yu Zhiming looked at Zhao Fang, who was unable to bow, and said, "You don't have to do that. I'm a doctor, and my duty is to cure diseases and save lives."
Zhao Fang straightened up, gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "Doctor Yu, I'm going out to work."
Two or three minutes later, Yu Zhiming packed up and walked out of the soundproof office to prepare for work. He saw Zhou Luo's mother, Yang Sican, the editor-in-chief of Binhai Science and Technology Press, coming to greet him with a smile.
"Doctor Yu, after our publishing house worked overtime and tirelessly, your auscultation monograph on the differentiation of heart and lung sounds has finally been successfully published."
While the other party was speaking, Yu Zhiming took the beautifully printed booklet of only twenty pages that the other party handed over.
He flipped through it and felt embarrassed.
Half of this thin booklet is his introduction, and there are also several photos of him.
Yu Zhiming is quite satisfied with these photos.
The photo was selected from the gallery he took when shooting promotional advertisements for the hospital. He looks even more handsome and sunny than he actually is.
On the last page of the booklet is a striking coating.
"Doctor Yu, there's a QR code under the coating. Each atlas has a unique QR code."
"You can scan the QR code on your phone to log in to the mini program and listen to Dr. Yu's teaching on distinguishing heart and lung sounds."
Yang Sican proudly introduced it, "Our publishing house spent a lot of money to hire a very powerful software company to write this small program."
Yu Zhiming cooperated and said "oh", then looked at the price, which was 18 yuan.
This price is quite cheap considering that medical books often cost dozens or even hundreds of dollars per copy.
The main reason was that Yu Zhiming, who was not short of money, specifically requested that the price be as low as possible.
For this, he only asked for a symbolic royalty of one point.
Yang Sican asked expectantly, "Doctor Yu, we are planning to hold a launch ceremony. What time do you think it will be?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I probably don't have time. The ceremony isn't important. What's important is whether this book can truly help medical workers."
Yang Sican, who had anticipated this, did not show any obvious disappointment. He chuckled and said, "The value of this book has long been widely recognized."
"Doctor Yu, guess how many reservations there are?"
"Two hundred thousand?" Yu Zhiming made a random guess.
Yang Sican was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line and his voice was full of joy.
"Nine hundred and sixty thousand, almost one million. This is a miracle in medical books."
This number made Yu Zhiming smile involuntarily.
It’s always a joy to see something you’ve worked so hard on gain widespread recognition…
Today is Thursday. Yu Zhiming had been on vacation for two weeks and needs to catch up on some previously scheduled work, so today and tomorrow are his physical examination days.
The people who will undergo physical examination today include fifty people from the hospital's donating units and fifty national staff organized by the Health Bureau.
The physical examinations of these one hundred people, coupled with the fatigue accumulated from several days of work, made Yu Zhiming so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.
The problem was that there were two cancerous tissue resection surgeries to be performed that evening, and he was still needed to mark the resection range.
Yu Zhiming found that he had overestimated his body.
Although I take ginseng health pills every day and do longevity exercises and other fitness exercises every day without fail, my health is slowly improving, but after all, my foundation is still too weak.
"Doctor Yu, how about canceling tonight's surgery?"
Yu Zhiming met Zhou Mo's concerned gaze and shook his head, saying, "At this time, the first operation is about to begin, and the second operation should also be prepared."
"It's not good because I'm alone and I can still hold on."
Zhou Mo said reluctantly: "According to the work schedule, you have to work tomorrow, Saturday and Sunday."
"Doctor Yu, it's necessary to readjust. At least give you a day to rest and recover."
Yu Zhiming exhaled lightly and sighed, "How much easier it is to be on vacation, how much harder it is to be busy. There's no other way, some work has to be caught up, and it's not good to put it off any longer."
"Also, Dr. Adenauer is coming next week, and my eldest brother-in-law's wedding is also coming up, so I have to make time."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming continued, "Zhou Mo, see if you can cancel the testimony of the narcolepsy patient tomorrow morning or ask another medical expert to take his place."
"I don't have to be the only one to give this medical testimony, right?"
Zhou Mo nodded gently and said, "I'll contact them later. Can I give you a massage now?"
Yu Zhiming did not refuse this time.
He collapsed and then lay on the sofa, motionless, letting Zhou Mo do whatever he wanted...
Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door and came in.
Zhou Mo, who was massaging Yu Zhiming's arm, saw that the person coming was Shen Yiyi, so he asked on behalf of Yu Zhiming.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Yiyi looked at Yu Zhiming, who was lying on the sofa, and said, "Doctor Yu, a patient's family member had heart palpitations and panic attacks, and even said that he felt like he was dying. He was very scared."
"We gave him a full cardiac workup but found no cardiac issues of concern."
"But since that person swore he had a near-death experience, we're a little worried. We'd like to ask Dr. Yu to confirm this."
The feeling of near-death is a special feeling when the human body is on the verge of death, and the feeling varies.
Most people will feel as if their souls have escaped, as if they have lost the constraints and weight of their bodies and are floating out of their bodies.
There are many reasons that can cause the feeling of near death, mainly stress response, depressive disorders, arrhythmia, acute myocardial infarction, sepsis, etc.
Zhou Mo asked again, "Doctor Shen, you came here to ask for Doctor Yu. Was it the director who asked you to come, or was it Doctor Wang Chunyuan?"
Seeing Yu Zhiming motionless and unresponsive, Shen Yiyi could only reply honestly again: "It was me and several young doctors who performed a heart examination on that person. We haven't alerted the director and Doctor Wang yet."
Zhou Mo's face darkened and he said, "Doctor Shen, you've been in Zhizhen Building for quite some time, don't you know?"
"If you have problems that you can't solve, ask your supervising physician for help. If the director or Dr. Wang can't solve them, then you can come to Dr. Yu."
"Please strictly follow the medical procedures."
Shen Yiyi argued: “The problem is that it’s past working hours now. If we want to wait for the director or Dr. Wang, we can only do it tomorrow.”
"There will be a lot of variables in this night."
"Just in case..."
Zhou Mo said emotionlessly, "You can take the patient to the emergency room or the cardiology department. You have many options."
"As you can see, Dr. Yu is very tired now and will have to perform surgery later."
Shen Yiyi bit her lip and said, “Doctor Yu, I can see that you are very tired now.”
"But I'm a little uneasy about this patient. Can you hold on for a while?"
"For you, it will only take a minute or two to investigate."
Shen Yiyi waited for a while, but when she saw that Yu Zhiming still had no response, she turned around and left in disappointment...
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