Jinxiuyuan is a super large community on the southern edge of Binhai. Construction began more than 20 years ago and took ten years to complete.
There are nearly 50,000 households here, including a large number of relocated residents from the city center.
At around 9:20 in the morning, the hospital bus that Yu Zhiming took arrived directly at a citizen leisure square in Jinxiuyuan Community, which was surrounded by 10 to 20-story residential buildings.
When Yu Zhiming got off the car with the medical team, he saw more than a dozen community cadres coming to greet him enthusiastically.
Yu Zhiming looked to the right and front not far away and saw a long row of thick gray-green tents.
On both sides of the tent, there were four large banners more than ten meters high, held up by hydrogen balloons.
It says “Huashan Hospital Medical Experts Free Clinic Day” on it.
The banners rustled in the cold northern wind.
In the large open space in front of the tent, there were already at least two or three hundred middle-aged and elderly people waiting in line.
He Yingjun, the team leader, and the captain of the medical team, Dr. Zhao Niannong from the Department of Respiratory Medicine, had an exchange with the community cadres.
Zhao Niannong then turned to Yu Zhiming and the others who had gathered and shouted, "Hurry up and get ready. We'll see the patients in line on time at 9:30."
After a pause of one second, he called out again, "Doctor Yu Zhiming, the first tent in the east..."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming immediately walked out of the team and walked quickly towards the first tent in the east with Zhou Mo.
When he got closer to the tent, Zhou Mo took out an A3-sized advertising sticker that he had received on the bus. It had the eye-catching words "Neurology" and "Yu Zhiming" written on it, and he deftly tore off the protective layer and stuck it on the left side of the tent door.
Yu Zhiming, who had already entered the tent, took a quick look and found that the tent of more than ten square meters was divided into two parts.
The area consisting of a small table, two chairs, and an examination bed made up of two long tables is Yu Zhiming's work area.
The other half of the tent is filled with ten plastic stools, which serves as the waiting area for residents.
There was also an electric heater inside the tent that was trying hard to emit heat. Fortunately, the tent was of good quality and not very drafty, so the temperature inside the tent was a few degrees higher than outside.
But it's only three or five degrees higher.
Yu Zhiming hesitated for two seconds between style and temperature, and chose temperature firmly.
He just took off his down jacket and didn't take off his other clothes. He took the white coat that Zhou Mo handed to him and put it on.
While putting on his white coat, Yu Zhiming could feel the whistling wind outside and various sounds coming and going.
Compared to the examination room in the central building and the outpatient clinic of the emergency department, this place is undoubtedly much noisier.
However, Yu Zhiming feels that most physical illnesses can still be diagnosed.
Zhou Mo, who was standing by, was busy taking out two thermos cups, a large box of surgical gloves, an electronic thermometer, medical alcohol and other medical supplies from his backpack.
At this time, a community worker came into the tent and brought a thermos.
"Doctor Yu, it's cold, drink a cup of hot water to warm yourself up."
Yu Zhiming thanked him and said, "I'm ready here. Please let the residents waiting outside come in."
He added, "I don't limit my specialties here. Anyone who feels unwell can come to me."
The community worker responded and left the tent.
Within two minutes, more than ten people rushed into the tent, and Zhou Mo hurried to maintain order.
"Please line up and sit down in order, one by one..."
Before Zhou Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by a skinny old man in his sixties or seventies.
"Doctor, are you here to treat us? Or has your teacher not arrived yet?"
Yu Zhiming met the scrawny old man's gaze and replied, "This tent is where I see the doctor."
"You look so young, are you thirty? Are you already an associate chief physician?"
Yu Zhiming replied bluntly: "I'm less than 30 years old and I'm currently an attending physician."
The skinny old man said angrily, "You are so young, what kind of illness can you treat?"
"Fuck, wasting my time..."
The skinny old man shook the piece of paper with the bright red community seal in his hand, turned around and walked out of the tent cursing.
Residents need to go to the community cadres on site to collect this stamped note for free.
Each person can only receive one ticket.
When seeing a doctor, community residents need to hand the note in their hand to the doctor.
This is to prevent some residents from seeing one doctor and then going to another.
That is to say, during today's free clinic, each resident can only choose one doctor to see.
Led by the skinny old man, the others also left the tent. A moment later, more than a dozen people had left in a flash.
this……
Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looked at each other in surprise.
"Doctor Yu, most residents, especially those at the lower end, don't pay much attention to medical matters."
Zhou Mo tried to save his dignity, saying, "It's normal that they don't know your fame or how powerful you are."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Zhou Mo, you don't need to comfort me. I'm not so arrogant as to think that I'm a famous person, to the point where everyone knows me."
"I encountered this situation frequently when I worked at the county hospital."
He slowly recounted, "For example, I work in the same office with a senior doctor in his forties. Most patients go directly to him instead of coming to me."
"To be frank, my medical skills are much better than that senior's..."
While they were talking, another seven or eight people entered the tent.
The group of people exchanged glances with Yu Zhiming, then turned around and left without saying a word.
“Fuck…”
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but curse, "This is another way of respecting the clothes but not the people."
He then complained, "Even if people in international cities are isolated from the news, don't they know how to search the internet on their phones?"
Zhou Mo suppressed his laughter and said, "Doctor Yu, can I go out and promote you?"
"No! Not allowed!"
Yu Zhiming also got angry and said, "I want to see how many people will come to see me in the end."
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of being idle. I might as well take a break. They're the ones who'll suffer the loss, not me."
In the next five or six minutes, two more groups of people came in. They looked at Yu Zhiming, then looked at the empty tent, and turned around and left without exception.
Beneath Yu Zhiming's calm exterior, he was fuming with anger.
A few minutes later, another group of people finally arrived. They were a group of community cadres.
The leader was Director Zhang Youshan, who had previously led the crowd to welcome the medical team.
"Doctor Yu, you're not able to recognize a great man. This is the true portrayal of this situation. I don't know what to say."
Director Zhang sighed and shook his head. He then said, "Doctor Yu, today, in addition to the community residents who received the notice and are facing difficulties in their lives who came to see the doctor, there are also many busy workers and volunteers who are maintaining order."
"Many of them have health problems, big or small. Doctor Yu, could you please examine them?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Okay, I'm free anyway."
He looked at the people in front of him and asked, "Who will go first?"
Director Zhang pointed to the woman in her early thirties beside him and said, "Secretary Meng, you've looked a little pale these past two days, and you've been complaining of a stomachache. You come first!"
"Thank you, Director. I won't be polite then." As he said that, Secretary Meng took two steps forward.
Yu Zhiming asked her to lie on the examination bed.
He did not do a full body examination, but directly checked Secretary Meng's abdomen.
After a moment, Yu Zhiming asked, "Are you married?"
"I'm married, it's been almost three years!"
Yu Zhiming uttered an "oh" and said, "You are pregnant, about four or five weeks."
Secretary Meng sat up suddenly and asked excitedly, "Doctor Yu, am I really pregnant?"
"Isn't your period coming soon?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "I am really pregnant."
He further explained: "In the early stages of pregnancy, some women may experience lower abdominal discomfort and a feeling of heaviness, similar to menstrual symptoms, as the uterus continues to grow and the uterine ligaments continue to stretch."
Secretary Meng roared, "Ahaha, I'm really pregnant. Dr. Yu, thank you!"
"I have to tell my husband right away..."
The second patient was a man in his forties.
He told Yu Zhiming that his left hand felt numb compared to his right hand and felt that it was not as sensitive to touch as his right hand.
After examination, Yu Zhiming found a ganglion cyst the size of a mung bean in the man's left elbow joint.
This type of ganglion cyst is a noncancerous, benign tumor.
It most commonly develops in the tendons or joints of the wrist or hand and is usually round or oval in shape and filled with a jelly-like fluid.
It was this ganglion cyst that affected the man's left hand nerves, causing numbness...
In this way, Yu Zhiming became busy diagnosing the physical symptoms of community workers and volunteers.
At around eleven o'clock in the morning, a news reporting car from a TV station arrived at the free clinic.
After they finished shooting the shots of the square and some material shots, the photographer and the beautiful reporter, accompanied by He Yingjun, came to Yu Zhiming's tent, took pictures of him, and conducted a brief interview.
It’s actually just a staged photo.
At the request of the beautiful reporter, Yu Zhiming had to take off a thick sweater to make himself slimmer and more photogenic.
It took nearly an hour of going back and forth to finish filming the close-up and interview footage of Yu Zhiming's free medical consultation.
After the shooting was completed, the beautiful reporter smiled sweetly at Yu Zhiming.
"Doctor Yu, I know you're particularly good at physical examinations, especially detecting early-stage cancer."
The beautiful reporter said with a pitiful look on her face, "Doctor Yu, people like us who work in the media are under a lot of pressure. We have no rules in our lives, and our days and nights are reversed. Staying up late is a common occurrence. We also often work under strong light radiation and electromagnetic radiation."
"Let's put it this way, media hosts and reporters are a group with a high risk of cancer..."
Yu Zhiming pointed at the examination bed and interrupted, "Lie down on it, I'll check you out."
"Dr. Yu, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
The beautiful reporter hurriedly thanked him three times and lay down on the examination bed nimbly.
After checking, Yu Zhiming actually found the problem.
Suspected cervical cancer.
"Feeling bad? Check your cervix? How is that possible? I've had the 9-valent vaccine."
The beautiful reporter looked shocked and incredulous.
Yu Zhiming replied softly: "The protection rate of the nine-valent vaccine is 90%, not 100%..."
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