Chapter 428 Midnight Ring
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening. After dinner, Yu Zhiming returned to his bedroom. Without taking a rest, he started working.
He spent more than an hour compiling a preliminary summary of the medical records of today's outpatient patients.
Then, Yu Zhiming opened the radioactive seed implantation surgery plan for two patients with skull base tumors designed by Dr. You and Teacher Qi on his laptop.
The patient from Beijing needs to have radioactive seeds implanted in four locations of the skull base tumor.
He doesn't have to go through the pain of choice.
Because of the location, size and shape of his skull base tumor, Dr. You believed that the chances of success were slim and directly denied him the opportunity for a second operation.
This patient in Beijing can only hope that the radioactive particles can effectively inhibit the growth of the tumor.
Zhang Yong from Hangzhou chose to take a chance and had radioactive particles implanted in three locations of his brain tumor.
In Dr. You's words, Zhang Yong's chances of winning the bet are like guessing the heads or tails of a coin, 50-50.
It seems like there is a 50% chance of luck, so the chance of winning is not small.
But specifically for patients, there is not much difference between 50% luck, 10% luck, or 90% luck.
Once you’ve made your choice, you can only wait anxiously for God to toss a coin.
The surgical plans of these two people also detailed the puncture paths for each implantation location.
After carefully studying the implantation points and puncture paths marked on the three-dimensional perspective diagram, Yu Zhiming entered a state of emptying his eyes.
But in his mind, a more detailed and accurate three-dimensional perspective of the brain emerged.
Not only are there lifelike tumors on it, but there are also crisscrossing blood vessels of varying thicknesses that are distributed three-dimensionally like tree roots.
Yu Zhiming wanted to simulate the puncture process in his mind based on the puncture path drawn by Dr. You.
It's just a simulation.
Because everyone's brain condition is different, even for the same person, the brain sometimes undergoes subtle changes due to factors such as collisions.
However, the relative relationship between blood vessels is basically fixed.
Yu Zhiming must clearly remember the main blood vessels along the puncture path.
During the actual puncture process, he needs to avoid them so as not to injure the blood vessels and cause severe bleeding.
They also need to be used as markers during the puncture to avoid deviating from the route.
After all, this is the path with the least brain damage chosen by Dr. You and Teacher Qi.
If the needle in Yu Zhiming's hand deviated even slightly, it might damage a certain neuron in the brain, leading to unpredictable consequences...
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sudden ringing of the cell phone pulled Yu Zhiming out of his work.
Yu Zhiming, feeling a little headache, glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and found that it was a call from his elder sister.
He hurriedly picked up the phone and answered the call.
During this process, Yu Zhiming glanced at the time again. It was 10:10 in the evening.
"Sister, why are you still awake so late? What's the matter?"
"I'm so angry that I can't sleep!"
After hearing what his elder sister said, Yu Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not a big deal.
"Big sister, is it Xiaobo or Xiaoxue? I'll teach them a lesson for you. You can also let me beat them up if you want."
Yu Zhaoxia said angrily, "Old Five, remember to beat up Xiao Bo and make him break up with that girl right away."
"We are not a good match. We are not a family and we can't live together at all."
Yu Zhiming was just about to say a few words on Xiaobo's behalf when he heard his elder sister say on the phone again: "Lao Wu, I'm not angry this time because of Xiaobo, but because of some weird things said about you."
"Strange things about me?" Yu Zhiming was a little confused.
Yu Zhaoxia explained on the phone, "Didn't the young man from Lijia Village you treated come back on Saturday night?"
"That's where the weird talk comes from."
Yu Zhiming asked curiously, "Sister, what did you say about me?"
"They said I'd only be in the hospital for a week, with no injections or medication, just saline and glucose drips. The final bill was over 10,000 yuan."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming felt a little uncomfortable.
He believed that he had done his best for this fellow patient.
Knowing that his family was in financial difficulty, Yu Zhiming did not record the bronchoscopy examinations and daily physical examinations he performed on him, and regarded them as voluntary labor.
Otherwise, with Yu Zhiming's current charging standards, that guy's discharge bill would definitely cost several thousand more.
Also, the bulk of his expenses were for two pulse diagnoses and acupuncture sessions with Dr. Wang Wu, totaling six thousand.
The cost seems a bit expensive, but without Dr. Wang's acupuncture, he might not be able to survive.
In addition, Dr. Wang Chunyuan, a cardiopulmonary specialist, gave treatment advice only out of consideration for Yu Zhiming's kindness.
The smooth discharge of this fellow patient from the hospital can be attributed to the combined efforts of four famous doctors, namely Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, Wang Chunyuan, and Wang Wu.
This medical care is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
Yu Zhiming thought again, perhaps, he should tell him all the things he had done for him silently.
That guy will know how much he is treated.
It seems that if you want to do good things in the future, it is better to do them openly to avoid encountering blind people.
After Yu Zhiming calmed down a bit, he heard his elder sister continue, "They also said that they didn't give him any proper treatment at all, and just made him eat so-called medicinal food that cost two or three hundred yuan a day and tasted terrible."
"In short, they say you're a ruthless person who doesn't even spare your fellow villagers, even those whose wives and children have been torn apart, and you only care about making money."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was no longer angry and persuaded: "Sister, there is no need to be angry about this kind of thing."
"When I was in the county hospital, there were some people who would say nice things to me when they needed me, but then turn their backs on me after they had used me."
"We have a clear conscience, no matter what they say."
Yu Zhiming pretended to be happy and said, "Big sister, this also has a big advantage. My reputation will be ruined, and there will definitely be fewer people looking for me in my hometown in the future."
Yu Zhaoxia said on the phone: "Lao Wu, you have a good reputation in your hometown, so you are not afraid of their slander."
"Someone just couldn't stand their bullshit and called me just now to tell me about this."
After a pause, she said in a depressed tone, "I just feel that some people's hearts are crooked."
"The family didn't even think about it. They spent two or three hundred thousand dollars before but couldn't cure their recurring illness. Now, you, Lao Wu, have cured it, and they don't even have a heart of gratitude."
"They even said it was just some duck down that got into my trachea and it wasn't a serious problem at all."
Yu Zhaoxia said angrily again: "Old Five, some people just don't deserve pity. Don't be so careless in your kindness in the future."
"Okay, I understand, sister!" Yu Zhiming replied.
The next moment, Yu Zhaoxia warned on the phone again: "Lao Wu, don't transfer money to me after you get your salary."
"You owe so much money now, and the pressure is great."
"Besides, I'm not short of money at home, and Xiaobo sends me money every month."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Sister, I owe more than 20 million yuan. I don't need your few thousand yuan."
"Sister, just take the money I give you and don't be reluctant to spend it."
"My ability to make money is only getting better and better..."
Yu Zhiming and his elder sister chatted casually for a while and then ended the call.
Seeing that it was getting late, he tidied up his desk, prepared to go to the bathroom and wash up, and then went to bed.
When Yu Zhiming came out of the bedroom, he saw his fourth sister, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating some braised food and side dishes on the coffee table and drinking red wine.
"Zhou Mo, you're not going home?"
After asking this question, Yu Zhiming noticed that Zhou Mo had changed into a set of cartoon pajamas.
Clearly lime green pajamas.
Zhou Mo raised his red wine glass towards Yu Zhiming and said, "I've already told my mom that I'm not going back tonight!"
“This wine is delicious!”
"Doctor Yu, it's such a pity that you can't drink."
Yu Zhiming could sense that this guy was a little drunk, and his voice was a little out of tune.
He noticed that Fourth Sister and Qing Ning were still conscious.
Yu Zhiming quickly warned, "Fourth sister, Qing Ning, stop drinking. It's time to go to bed."
Yu Xiangwan and Qing Ning responded together...
When Yu Zhiming finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, he found that the wine and snacks on the coffee table had disappeared.
The sofa bed and folding bed were also made up.
Gu Qingning came to Yu Zhiming with her erhu and said in a sweet voice, "Zhiming, play a nice song and we'll go to sleep."
Zhou Mo, who was kneeling on the sofa bed, clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "Come on! Come on..."
Yu Zhiming was speechless, but he still played "Jasmine Flower" with all his heart.
Zhou Mo shouted again: "It sounds good, it sounds good, one more, one more..."
Yu Zhiming didn't indulge her and took the erhu into the bedroom.
After putting away his erhu, Yu Zhiming went to bed and began to think about the puncture plan for the skull base tumor...
I don’t know how much time had passed, but in a daze, Yu Zhiming was awakened by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.
He sat up reflexively and picked up his phone.
As a doctor, what I fear most is the sudden ringing of the cell phone in the middle of the night.
This means that something urgent must have happened.
Yu Zhiming's vision was still blurry, and he couldn't see the caller ID clearly, so he subconsciously answered the call.
"I'm Yu Zhiming, what's going on?"
"Doctor Yu, I just received an emergency notice saying that a foreign leader has arrived in Binhai and needs medical care."
Yu Zhiming recognized the voice as that of Dean Li Yao.
"The notice also specifically stated that they hope Dr. Yu can be at the medical site."
"Doctor Yu, what do you think about this?"
At this moment, Yu Zhiming had regained a lot of consciousness and said, "Dean, I understand."
"I'll get ready and leave."
"Doctor Yu, a car will pick you up."
"In half an hour, just wait at the gate of Zijinyuan Community..."
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