Chapter 485 Doctor Yu, Save Me
At around 8:20 in the morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Huashan Hospital a little earlier than usual.
As soon as he stepped into the center's small building, he got down to work.
In addition to the dozen or so patients of various types that Yu Zhiming has been involved in diagnosing and treating, Dr. Xie's vasculitis research project also includes nearly ten patients with large artery vasculitis who require him to conduct detailed investigations into vasculitis symptoms and treatment responses.
Although he was working non-stop, Yu Zhiming deliberately changed his working style.
He controlled the pace of his work and maintained a steady pace of efficiency.
In the past two days, Yu Zhiming has also done some reflection.
He works himself to the point of being exhausted every day, which is closely related to his obsessive-compulsive personality of pursuing high efficiency in his work.
The most typical manifestation is physical examination.
One by one, patients and volunteers are examined or screened for cancer, with time controlled to the precise level of one or two seconds.
Although I have improved my efficiency and made effective use of my time, I have also been pushed to the point of being unable to breathe.
I am also very tired.
As an internist, you don't need to rush, just work slowly.
Just pretend that you are an experienced old expert in your fifties or sixties, who remains calm and steady even when faced with a crisis, rather than a young man who rushes into trouble when something happens.
Under such psychological suggestion, Yu Zhiming finished his busy morning leisurely and did not feel much tired.
This made him quite proud, and he believed that he had found the right way and method of working.
Things that originally took three or four minutes can now be completed in four or five minutes. Although some efficiency is sacrificed, physical and mental exhaustion can be greatly reduced.
Around noon, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office and saw Zhou Mo placing food on the desk.
Judging from the amount of food, he should have had his share.
There were three big, fragrant lion heads.
One should be enough for Zhou Mo.
"Zhou Mo, have you reconciled with your mother? And you paid for the lunch prepared by your aunt?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Because of the investment, the relationship has eased a bit. I took the opportunity to act like a spoiled child and resumed my normal diet."
"Doctor Yu, let's have dinner together."
Yu Zhiming took off his white coat, wiped his hands with a wet towel, then pulled his office chair and sat down in front of Zhou Mo's desk.
"There's no such thing as an overnight grudge between a mother and daughter. They should have reconciled long ago."
Yu Zhiming made a comment, took the pair of chopsticks handed to him by Zhou Mo, and started eating without any hesitation.
"Hey, your classmate Yu Zhen?"
Zhou Mo replied, "I took the time to visit him this morning. He said he's recovering well, but he can't eat yet."
After a pause, she continued, "I've called all the outpatients who had registered."
"They will arrive at the center building around 3 or 4 p.m. The female volleyball player is scheduled for 3 p.m. tomorrow."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said "hmm" to indicate that he understood, but he did not stop eating.
Zhou Mo took a sip of the fragrant, yet not greasy, chicken soup and continued, "The director said he'll need to take a leave of absence next Wednesday to attend his eldest son's wedding. It'll take about a week."
"Plus, the Spring Festival is approaching, so our center will gradually reduce the number of patients it accepts."
Zhou Mo took a bite of rice and said with a smile, "One more thing. The hospital's annual meeting requires each department to submit a program."
"The director said that you will be in charge of this year's program."
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "I do have quite a few talents suitable for performing on stage..."
"Isn't it just the erhu?" Zhou Mo interrupted and asked.
Yu Zhiming said: "Not only the erhu, I can also perform darts skills."
"If you trust me and are brave enough, we can perform darts together."
"I'll blindfold myself and throw a dart at you. I guarantee it will just trace the outline of a human body and won't hurt you at all."
Zhou Mo imagined the scene, the darts flying towards him one after another...
She was just a chill.
"Doctor Yu, you should just play the erhu and a more cheerful piece of music."
Yu Zhiming tried hard to say, "Zhou Mo, my darts will never make a mistake."
"You have to have faith in me."
"This is a skill I developed from swatting flies, mosquitoes, and other small flying insects. I always hit them with my finger."
Zhou Mo said perfunctorily, "Let's perform this at next year's annual meeting. There's no need to show off your unique skills in the first year."
"He's more courageous than a mouse, yet he's a master fighter!"
Yu Zhiming said with disdain, then casually said, "Then use the erhu to play "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". I play this piece quite well and it has a lot of feeling to it."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "The erhu plays 'Swordsman'. I'll report you to the hospital union this afternoon."
Yu Zhiming swallowed his food and asked curiously, "The center should have team-building or recreational activities before, right?"
"What talents do the others have?"
Zhou Mo curled his lips in disdain and said, "There's nothing outstanding about his talent. It's basically just karaoke-level."
"Especially Dr. Xie."
"He's just a guy with a thermos on his hip. He has a certain level of skill, but he thinks he has the ability of Pavarotti."
"In the past, he always sang a song on behalf of our center at the hospital's annual meeting."
Yu Zhiming let out a soft "oh".
Just at this moment, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground came from far away.
Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looked towards the door together.
The next moment, a capable woman wearing a thin, slim-fitting dark blue suit that revealed a V-shaped snow-white chest, five or six centimeters high black leather shoes, with a neatly trimmed hair and delicate makeup, appeared at the door, sweating profusely and panting.
Yu Zhiming met the man's gaze.
"Doctor Yu Zhiming?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and stood up. "Ma'am, what can I do for you?"
Zhou Mo also came to Yu Zhiming's side and became alert.
The woman took two steps closer and gasped, "Help me! Doctor Yu, help me!"
As she spoke, she grabbed Yu Zhiming's hand and placed it on her left breast!
"I'm in severe pain here, and my heart is also pounding."
"Doctor Yu, save me!"
Yu Zhiming subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but after a quick inspection, his face darkened.
"Zhou Mo, notify the operating room and arrange for an emergency cardiac interventional surgery immediately."
"Notify Doctor Wang Chunyuan to come over, it's urgent!"
When Yu Zhiming finished composing these two sentences, he noticed that the woman's eyes were a little dazed and her body began to shake.
He grabbed the woman with both hands, picked her up like a princess, and ran out of the office.
"Ma'am, now is not the time for you to relax. You must hold on."
The woman leaned her head on Yu Zhiming's right shoulder and said slowly, "On the way here, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and collapse halfway."
"Now, I'm not afraid anymore."
"I know Dr. Yu will be able to save me."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, Yu Zhiming felt her heart beating and disappeared.
Really disappeared.
Cardiac arrest!
Yu Zhiming became really anxious after realizing this clearly.
He yelled, "Ma'am, you can't relax and put all your trust in me..."
Fortunately, the center's operating room is on the third floor.
Yu Zhiming went up to the third floor via the stairs, where a nurse was already there pushing a surgical gurney.
He placed the unknown woman on a gurney and arranged for a nurse to sit on the gurney and perform chest compressions on her to maintain her physiological functions.
Several people quickly rushed to the operating room.
Yu Zhiming was jogging while thinking about the surgical plan.
This woman had a rare case of coronary artery dissection, which was so large that it was almost likely to cause a heart attack.
Now it's cardiac arrest again.
If the heart is strongly stimulated to resume beating, it may cause the dissection to rupture and cause heavy bleeding.
In that situation, the possibility of rescuing the person is extremely low.
It’s difficult…
While they were thinking, several people had already sent the person into the operating room.
At this moment, Yu Zhiming could no longer hesitate.
He made a decisive decision: "Organize a five-person team and take turns performing chest compressions on the patient to maintain blood circulation."
"Wait until I have implanted her heart stent and restored her heartbeat."
"Get ready immediately."
As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, a young nurse called out, "Doctor Yu, the anesthesiologist isn't here yet. What should we do?"
Yu Zhiming said loudly: "The patient's condition no longer requires anesthesia."
"Hurry and get ready!"
"Quick! Quick! Quick!"
This type of coronary stent implantation surgery is much simpler than surgical preparations such as open chest and abdominal surgery.
In addition, Yu Zhiming has a built-in buff when performing this type of surgery and does not need medical imaging guidance.
In less than ten minutes, after washing his hands, disinfecting them, and changing into surgical gown, Yu Zhiming was already performing an interventional surgery on the unfamiliar woman via the femoral artery...
Dr. Wang Chunyuan came to the operating room panting and saw Yu Zhiming, who was immersed in the work of placing a coronary stent, as if no one was around.
On the other side of the operating table, a somewhat chubby nurse was grunting and panting while performing thoracic surgery on a patient.
There were five nurses standing in line next to them, their foreheads covered in sweat.
This scene made Wang Chunyuan secretly shocked.
Isn't Yu Zhiming really too talented and bold?
Cardiac intervention requires the patient to remain absolutely still to prevent the guide wire from damaging or even puncturing the blood vessel wall and causing bleeding when it moves along the blood vessel.
Yu Zhiming was so bad that he even asked someone to perform chest compression on the patient.
Are they worried that the patient's body isn't shaking violently enough?
However, Wang Chunyuan did not say anything to stop him.
Yu Zhiming actually dared to do this because he naturally thought it was necessary and he was confident in doing so.
Wang Chunyuan came and stood opposite the operating table so that Yu Zhiming would be the first to know that he was here.
However, he waited quietly for more than ten minutes before finally Yu Zhiming raised his eyelids.
"Doctor Wang, the stent has been placed. Next, we need to restore the patient's spontaneous heartbeat..."
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