Chapter 63: Money Can Do Whatever You Want
Leaving Ward 9, Yu Zhiming asked cautiously, "Teacher, did we downplay the risks of the experimental treatment?"
Qi Yue was not surprised by Yu Zhiming's question, and his face showed no displeasure.
He said slowly: "Patients always have illusions about themselves, believing that 1% of miracles will happen to them."
"Instead of wasting time telling them a lot of risks, it's better to explain it in a simple way."
"No matter what we say, they still have to sign in the end."
"Besides, telling them too much and in too much detail will only add to their psychological pressure."
Yu Zhiming reminded him, “But the hospital requires that we explain the risks thoroughly to ensure the patient’s right to know.”
Qi Yue snorted disdainfully, "This is the hospital's attempt to shirk responsibility. It's an irresponsible and rogue act."
"I personally believe that as long as doctors do their best, patients don't really need to know too much; they just need to cooperate wholeheartedly."
“Ignorance is often better than knowledge.”
"As for risks, they are often uncontrollable."
"Even minor illnesses like fever and colds, even taking medicine or getting injections, can still be fatal."
Yu Zhiming did not agree with his teacher's point of view, but it was not easy to refute it.
In the silence, Qi Yue's voice was heard again.
"Zhiming, I am not as perfunctory about my patients' health and lives as you seem."
"For example, I specially invited Dr. Han Bixian, a heart transplant expert, to determine the dosage of immunosuppressants for the patients."
"For example, I put him in the ICU ward..."
The ICU ward not only has a full range of monitoring equipment, but can also monitor changes in patients' vital signs in real time.
It also has a complete life support system.
Even if the patient suffers from a critical condition of multiple organ failure, the device can temporarily keep him alive.
Teacher Qi directly admitted the patient to the ICU ward for experimental treatment, which shows how much he values the patient's life.
Before Yu Zhiming had time to be happy, he suddenly thought of something else.
Directly using the ICU ward means...
Teacher Qi also believes that there is a greater possibility that the patient will suffer fatal risks in this trial-and-error treatment?
Yu Zhiming's heart was lifted up again...
Heart transplant specialist Dr. Han Bixian hurried over, determined the dosage of immunosuppressants for Xu Feng, and then hurried off again. The whole process took no more than ten minutes...
Yu Zhiming moved a chair and stood outside the ICU ward where Xu Feng was.
His idea was that when Xu Feng's physical monitoring data showed drastic changes, he could rush in to rescue him as soon as possible.
Yu Zhiming stayed on duty from 11 a.m. to 12:30 p.m., then ran to the nearest cafeteria, wolfed down his lunch, and ran back again.
What made him feel relieved and a little anxious was that the patient Xu Feng's physical monitoring data had not changed much.
The data changed dramatically, and Yu Zhiming felt frightened.
But nothing changed, and he became anxious.
Yu Zhiming actively reduces the patient's immunity and expects some obvious changes in the patient's body.
Now more than two hours have passed, and Xu Feng, who is staying in the ICU ward, still looks relaxed and has no reaction at all, which really makes Yu Zhiming uneasy.
However, Yu Zhiming still had to appear calm and confident that everything was under control.
This is to prevent the patient, his wife and son who are waiting outside from panicking.
Lying on the hospital bed, Xu Feng could see Yu Zhiming and his wife and children outside through the large window, and could also talk to them through the microphone.
In the past two hours, Yu Zhiming has not been idle.
He was multitasking while watching a training video on his tablet computer that mainly talked about the hospital's history and style, medical ethics, and reward and punishment rules and regulations.
Also completed the induction training online examination.
After Yu Zhiming answered all the questions and clicked submit, he immediately received a feedback notification that he had passed the exam.
At 1:10 p.m., Qi Yue led a tall man in his early thirties to find Yu Zhiming.
"Zhiming, this is Dean Li's secretary, He Yingjun. He wants to take you on an outpatient visit."
"Outpatient consultation? At this time?" Yu Zhiming looked resisted.
He Yingjun explained with a smile, "Doctor Yu, the other party is an entrepreneur of considerable status and position, and he makes a substantial donation to our hospital every year."
Qi Yue also said: "Zhi Ming, just go with Secretary He."
"If there really is any change in the patient's body, your staying here will be of great help?"
Yu Zhiming also knew that if the patient really had an emergency, with his current abilities, he would be far inferior to Teacher Qi and could only stand by and watch.
However, he really wanted to stay by the patient's side until the results came out.
At this time, Qi Yue's voice became serious.
"Zhiming, as a doctor, you should understand that we need to deal with more than just one patient."
"Is it that because one of your patients has an emergency, you just ignore the other patients?"
"Teacher, I'll go right away!"
Yu Zhiming quickly admitted his mistake and looked at He Yingjun again.
"Secretary He, what's the situation with the other party?"
"What preparations do I need to make?"
He Yingjun chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, you don't need to make any preparations, just follow me."
He added, "The situation you are dealing with is both important and simple. You will know it once you get there..."
Yu Zhiming left Huashan Hospital in an Audi car driven by He Yingjun.
After driving in the city for nearly an hour, the scenery outside the car window suddenly gave Yu Zhiming a feeling of seeing a new world after a dark period, as if he had suddenly entered a paradise.
Yu Zhiming opened his mouth in surprise as he suddenly stepped from the bustling and noisy steel forest into the quiet shade of the trees that seemed like two different worlds.
He Yingjun was very satisfied with Yu Zhiming's performance and said, "Doctor Yu, this is the only villa complex of its kind in Binhai, located in the city center."
"To live here, one must not only be wealthy, but also have a certain status and position."
"We're going to Villa No. 26."
The Audi finally stopped in front of a three-story Chinese-style villa. Yu Zhiming followed He Yingjun into the building, which looked quite old and a little dilapidated.
But as soon as he stepped into the villa, Yu Zhiming discovered that it was a different world.
The interior is decorated in a modern and elegant style.
As to whether it is luxurious, Yu Zhiming is not sure.
With Yu Zhiming's knowledge and vision, he could not tell the origins or allusions of the furniture, appliances, artworks, calligraphy and paintings on the walls in the hall.
They were greeted by a handsome man in his thirties or forties who introduced himself as Wei Zesheng.
What surprised Yu Zhiming was that there was a little boy about ten years old kneeling upright in the hall.
He held a blue and white porcelain basin half filled with water above his head with both hands, his eyes filled with tears. He opened his eyes stubbornly, trying hard not to let the tears flow down.
"I'm so sorry to have troubled you two to come here!"
Wei Zesheng apologized first, then pointed to a cubic metal box on the coffee table and explained further: "Doctor Yu, this is a metal puzzle, an intellectual toy, similar to our ancestors' Lu Ban lock secret box."
"My naughty kid put a bottle of medicine in there."
"That bottle of medicine is the effective medicine for my mother's cervical cancer. It's an experimental targeted drug developed by a US cancer research center based on my mother's physical condition."
“Making a bottle is not easy and takes time.”
"Now the naughty kid has put it in this metal puzzle, and no one can open it."
"Today is the day for my mother to take her medicine."
"I heard that you, Doctor Yu, are skilled in auscultation and percussion, and can tell the condition of your internal organs just by looking through your belly. I wonder if you can open this metal puzzle and take out the medicine inside?"
Yu Zhiming didn't know what to say for a moment.
I didn't expect that he was in such a hurry to come here for such a thing.
Is this the willfulness of rich people?
Or does having money mean you can do whatever you want?
Well, if you think about it from another angle, solving a puzzle to get medicine can also be considered as indirectly saving people.
Feeling looked down upon and in a bad mood, Yu Zhiming consoled himself with self-deprecating words and came closer to the coffee table.
He reached out and flicked the metal puzzle.
"Doctor Yu, be careful!"
Wei Zesheng nervously reminded him, then went on to explain, "The medicine bottle inside is quite fragile. If it breaks or cracks, the pills will be contaminated and unusable."
Yu Zhiming nodded, indicating that he understood.
He tapped the metal puzzle a few more times, and the internal structure was clearly constructed in his mind.
Yu Zhiming discovered that there were twelve metal rods inside that could only move up and down or left and right, and were connected by mortise and tenon joints.
If you are blind, you can only rely on multiple attempts, listening, and guessing to solve this metal puzzle, which is indeed quite difficult.
But for Yu Zhiming, who seemed to have opened his third eye, this metal puzzle had no secrets or difficulty at all.
After a brief simulation in his mind, he picked up the metal puzzle and gently turned it left and right, up and down several times, and finally solved it smoothly.
This made the little boy who was staring at the scene nearby widen his eyes and look in disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"This is the latest puzzle box designed by an international puzzle master, and it's said to be the most difficult."
"How can you open it so easily?"
Yu Zhiming ignored the brat and looked at He Yingjun. He said, "Secretary He, the problem has been solved. Let's go back. There are patients waiting for me."
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Yu Zhiming took it out and saw that it was a message from Zhou Mo.
"Patient Xu Feng suddenly developed a high fever!!!"
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