Chapter 1299 Do You Want Treatment?
"Are there any abnormalities in the physical examination data?!"
Yu Zhiming is well aware of his physical condition and is quite confident. He is known for his ability to see the big picture from the small details. It would be ridiculous if he couldn't even grasp his own physical condition.
"Teacher, is it an endocrine problem?"
Yu Zhiming was unable to directly detect data in this regard. He could only wait until the situation became serious enough and had obvious effects on all aspects of the body, and then detect it from the side.
Qi Yue nodded and said, "That's the problem. The dopamine and adrenaline levels in your body are obviously too high."
"Of course, the measurement data may have been affected by unexpected factors. We need to test it again tomorrow morning. We also need to conduct a detailed examination of endocrine-related items."
Yu Zhiming let out a light "oh" and thought to himself that he would have to have his blood drawn on an empty stomach again tomorrow morning.
"There's one more question..."
Qi Yue glanced at Qing Ning, who was lying on the bed with a worried look on her face. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Zhi Ming, your reproductive ability, or more precisely, your mirror, is weak."
This surprised Yu Zhiming very much.
Why is the mirror weak? This is one of the main causes of male infertility.
Qi Yue saw Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning, and Zhou Mo staring at him with wide eyes, and explained, "It's just a little weaker than normal, but it hasn't reached the level of low vitality defined by medicine."
Low mirror activity, also known as asthenospermia, refers to a normal number of mirrors with forward-moving mirrors less than 32%.
Yu Zhiming asked: "Teacher, how much forward motion mirror did you detect?"
Qi Yue said softly, "Around thirty-five."
Well, this is very close to thirty-two. Yu Zhiming's expression drooped and he looked very depressed.
Qi Yue turned his gaze to Qing Ning and further explained, "The low vitality of this mirror will affect fertility, but it does not mean that a woman cannot have children. It just makes the probability of a woman getting pregnant lower."
Qing Ning let out a long sigh and said, "I understand now. It's like others can succeed once in ten times, but Zhi Ming might need thirty or fifty times."
"It's no big deal. If the quality isn't enough, then we can make up for it with quantity. It's not like our Zhiming family doesn't have the ability to do that."
Yu Zhiming grinned when he heard this.
Qingning is really confused because of the fever. Why is he saying such big truths?
Qi Yue laughed heartily, expressed some concern for Qing Ning's sandfly fever, and then left.
Shen Yiyi stayed.
"Doctor Yu, Dr. Zeke Rein of Cambridge Hospital said that in addition to the little girl's heart deformity correction surgery, he would like to have more medical exchanges and cooperation with you."
"For example, a heart removal surgery with cardiac lavage. Also, he has a few patients he'd like you to examine."
At this time, Yu Zhiming was still thinking about the weak vitality of his mirror, and did not think much about what Shen Yiyi said. He replied perfunctorily: "Okay, the specific arrangements can be discussed with Zhou Mo."
Shen Yiyi smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, the director has seen your physical examination data and said that the data is quite good overall."
"Especially your kidney function, it's really strong."
Shen Yiyi looked at Qing Ning and said with a joking smile: "So, I know that what you said is not an exaggeration. Doctor Yu does have absolute strength in that area."
Yu Zhiming's expression suddenly became serious, and he asked, "Doctor Shen, is there anything else?"
"No more, no more." Shen Yiyi replied with a smile, and quickly left the office tactfully.
Yu Zhiming lowered the head of Qingning's bed a little and arranged some pillows for her.
"You need to rest more and talk less now."
Qing Ning pursed her lips and said, "I'm not exaggerating. I'm just telling the truth. And it's a compliment."
Yu Zhiming was speechless. He looked at Zhou Mo, who was trying to hold back his laughter, and said, "Zhou Mo, you can go back. Qing Ning's condition isn't serious. You don't need to stay by her side all night."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "I'll chat with Qing Ning and help her relieve some of the discomfort she's feeling."
"Besides, if I go back, I have to come back tomorrow morning. It's not troublesome enough. And I also brought a set of clean clothes and toiletries when I came here this time."
When Yu Zhiming heard her say this, he didn't insist anymore.
It wasn't even eight o'clock yet. Seeing that Qing Ning didn't need any special care, Yu Zhiming sat down at his desk and picked up a medical journal to read...
At this moment, Qi Yue, who had left Zhizhen Building earlier, did not go home, but was in a small conference room in the Department of Neurology, consulting with several medical experts in the hospital on Yu Zhiming's physical examination data.
Dr. Zhang Zhengping, director of the Department of Neurology, tapped the conference table with his fingers and said, "Abnormalities in endocrine secretions like dopamine and adrenaline are not a big deal compared to Dr. Yu's old brain injury."
"Everyone, please look..."
Doctor Zhang pointed to several faintly visible marks on a set of CT images of the brain.
"This is a brain scan of Dr. Yu taken using the hospital's latest ultra-high-definition CT scan."
"From this CT scan, we can clearly see the injuries Dr. Yu sustained in an accident early in his life."
Zhang Zhengping pointed to a dozen or so small bright spots on the image and continued, "We can still see that there are still some blood clots in Dr. Yu's brain that haven't resolved yet."
"Judging from the remaining marks, Dr. Yu's early injuries were quite serious. I think it is a miracle that Dr. Yu survived without any sequelae of brain damage."
An endocrinologist said, "How come there are no sequelae? Doctor Yu has been blind for more than ten years."
He speculated, "Perhaps Dr. Yu's hypersensitivity to sound is also a sequelae of that accident?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Zhang Zhengping pointed to an area on the brain image and said, "There are actually two traces of injury in Dr. Yu's auditory center. So, it's possible that his hyperacusis is a sequelae of that serious accident."
The endocrinologist who had just spoken smiled and said, "This is probably a case of blessing and curse. Doctor Yu has found a blessing in disguise."
Qi Yue said in a deep voice: "Director Zhang, if you have any findings, just tell us directly. Zhiming is not here."
Zhang Zhengping said slowly, "That serious accident made Dr. Yu's brain much more fragile than others."
"The reason Dr. Yu doesn't drink is not because he doesn't know how to drink, but because he can't drink and doesn't dare to drink."
Zhang Zhengping picked up a marking pen and marked several places on several brain images.
"Judging from the wound marks and blood clots from these past few incidents, Doctor Yu's brain and blood vessels have sustained significant damage and are quite fragile."
"There's a possibility of rupture and bleeding again."
"The point is this..."
Zhang Zhengping pointed to a boldly marked area in the auditory center and said, "Based on the images here and my experience, I suspect that there's a high probability that the small blood vessels in the area Dr. Yu has identified are distorted."
"Are you talking about the abnormal vascular mass?" Qi Yue's expression froze.
Zhang Zhengping nodded and said, "It's quite possible. I suggest that Dr. Yu undergo a cerebral angiography."
After a pause, he added with a worried look, "Doctor Yu's brain is already fragile, and angiography has certain side effects."
“That’s not the most important thing…”
Zhang Zhengping said slowly, "If the small vascular malformation is found as I suspected, should it be treated?"
"This area is Dr. Yu's auditory center. If Dr. Yu loses his super-sensitive hearing ability after treatment..."
Zhang Zhengping stopped talking halfway.
The small conference room immediately became silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop...
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