Chapter 652 Cancer Treatment Quota
In the bed carriage that seemed like a silent world abandoned by the world, Yu Zhiming indeed made some discoveries during his inspection.
He found that there was some air accumulation in the epidural space of the girl's second and third thoracic vertebrae.
The most important thing is that Yu Zhiming discovered during the investigation.
This section of the spinal cord was like smooth cream that was suddenly shaken, leaving undulating marks.
Yu Zhiming boldly speculated that perhaps it was this shaking that affected the information transmission inside the spinal cord, causing abdominal epilepsy?
As to whether this speculation is correct, further invasive testing is needed.
To ensure the accuracy of the test, Yu Zhiming did not perform any repositioning treatment on the girl's spinal dislocation...
Cui Zhitan looked at his nephew, who was happily accompanying the girl and her parents to the neurology department for further examination and testing, and sighed silently.
He looked at Yu Zhiming and chuckled, "I have a feeling that the spinal cord injury is the crux of the problem."
"Doctor Yu, you have solved another difficult case."
Cui Zhitan made an inviting gesture and said, "Come to my office for some tea and wait for the test results."
Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
He brought Zhou Mo to Dr. Cui's office and sat down on the sofa in the reception area.
Cui Zhitan took out his treasured tea from the drawer of his desk.
"My nephew has been spoiled and taught the wrong way by us. We only focused on his studies but neglected his moral character and how to behave in society."
Cui Zhitan sighed deeply and said, "I just hope that after experiencing some setbacks, he can wake up on his own."
Yu Zhiming chuckled, speaking with the air of a seasoned veteran, "Young people, in their momentary enthusiasm and impulsiveness, do outrageous and wrong things. It's perfectly normal."
"As long as your nature is not bad, that's all."
As Cui Zhitan brewed tea, he jokingly asked, "Doctor Yu, so you were also a bit foolish when you were young?"
this……
Yu Zhiming recalled for a moment, then said with a hint of self-mockery, "Doctor Cui, you may not believe this, but before, I was just a poor loser who had no money and no time, studying hard to get ahead. I didn't have the capital for such a ridiculous thing."
Cui Zhitan nodded and said, "I believe it. I know a lot about your past from others."
He poured three cups of tea, picked up one and handed it to Yu Zhiming solemnly.
"Dr. Yu, thank you so much for today!"
"Like I said on the phone this morning, I owe you a big favor. If you need my help, just give me a call."
Yu Zhiming quickly took the teacup and said, "Doctor Cui, you are too polite. We don't need to be like this. You have helped me a lot before."
After a pause, he asked doubtfully, "Doctor Cui, did something happen?"
Cui Zhitan lamented, "Doctor Yu, you don't know that today, I was completely hurt by Cui Yilin."
"Forget it, let's not talk about him. He's just a nephew. In today's society, even biological sons can't be trusted."
Cui Zhitan took a sip from his teacup and said, "Doctor Yu, it's the 29th year of your life. Your center has announced the list of 18 young doctors who have passed the preliminary selection."
"Which ones do you think are more promising?"
Yu Zhiming said casually, "I have never participated in the selection of young doctors in our center, so I have no say."
"For me, as long as that guy isn't there, that's fine."
He looked at Zhou Mo and asked, "That Du Bing isn't on the initial list of eighteen, right?"
Zhou Mo was just thinking about how to respond when Cui Zhitan said, "Du Bing, the son of Director Du of the Hematology Department?"
"I remember he was on the list of eighteen."
"Doctor Yu, do you have a grudge against him?"
Yu Zhiming's face darkened. He looked at Zhou Mo and asked, "Zhou Mo, what's going on?"
Zhou Mo replied cautiously, "Doctor Yu, I've asked the director about Du Bing's selection."
"The director said that this preliminary list was selected by several of them based on the applicants' various qualifications through anonymous scoring."
"The abilities Du Bing demonstrated were indeed outstanding among the many applicants, earning him a relatively high score."
"The director said he'd repeatedly said fairness and justice were important, prioritizing individual ability, and he didn't want to contradict himself by dismissing Du Bing."
After a pause, Zhou Mo continued, "The director also said that personal preference will play an important role in the next screening."
"That Du Bing will definitely be eliminated."
This explanation did not make Yu Zhiming feel much better.
Everyone in the center should know about the conflicts between him and the Du family father and son.
Someone who is well-informed in the hospital can also find out.
Now, what is this?
At this moment, Yu Zhiming felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
Cui Zhitan persuaded: "Doctor Yu, this should also be a courtesy to Director Du."
"If the son of a prominent health bureau expert, who has high hopes for him, can't even make the primary list, and is provoked by those with ulterior motives, it could easily lead to some conflict."
He further explained, "Also, we're all old colleagues who've worked together for 10 to 20 years. We owe each other a lot, and sometimes it's really hard to refuse a favor."
These words made Yu Zhiming realize something.
He sighed softly, "Yes, it's normal for colleagues who have worked together for 10 to 20 years to owe each other favors."
"I thought things were simple."
He added with deep feeling: "It's like when I have patients who ask other doctors for help, and then they need my help, I feel embarrassed to refuse them."
"That's exactly the truth."
Cui Zhitan echoed this, adding, "Especially after middle age, people are deeply bound by constraints and have no control over many things."
He chuckled again and said, "Doctor Yu, your situation is much better. You're the one who gets more help from others."
Yu Zhiming smiled sadly.
Things had been going smoothly for the past period of time and he had been highly praised. It was inevitable that Yu Zhiming felt a little proud and overestimated his influence.
To be precise, his influence is not enough compared to the friendship of ten or twenty years with others.
Yu Zhiming turned his gaze to Zhou Mo again and asked, "Is there anything else I need to know during this period of time?"
Zhou Mo smiled awkwardly and said, "Apart from this preliminary list of eighteen people, the others..."
She thought for a moment and said, "It's gone! It's really gone!"
Yu Zhiming snorted and warned, "Zhou Mo, you must remember your identity. You are my assistant and you must put my interests first."
"Also, don't make decisions on your own."
Zhou Mo nodded, and then whispered, "I didn't tell you at the time because I didn't want to disturb you during the Spring Festival."
"I mean it out of kindness!"
Yu Zhiming glared at the guy.
Cui Zhitan refilled Yu Zhiming's tea and changed the subject.
"Doctor Yu, during the past few days during the Lunar New Year holiday, the thing we discussed most was the treatment for advanced cancer that you led."
Yu Zhiming said modestly, "It's just like a cocktail, a mixture of several methods, combined with the efforts of everyone."
Cui Zhitan praised: "That being said, Dr. Yu, the role you played was crucial and irreplaceable."
"When we remove a tumor, even if we do an extended resection, we are just gambling. We cannot guarantee that all the cancerous tissue will be completely removed."
"You are sure to do this."
Yu Zhiming continued modestly, "The specific effect still needs practice and time to test."
"In fact, with today's medical technology, if we spend two or three million, it wouldn't be that difficult for a terminal cancer patient to live another year or two."
Cui Zhitan said: "But your treatment method, in theory, is possible to cure it."
After a pause, he said hesitantly, "Doctor Yu, to be honest, I also have several cancer patients."
"They can afford the millions of dollars in medical expenses."
Yu Zhiming smiled and asked, "Doctor Cui, this is a multi-million dollar expense. Aren't you afraid it will all go to waste?"
"I suggest waiting and seeing."
Cui Zhitan sighed and said, "The problem is, they don't have much time to wait."
"Any straw they can grab at."
Yu Zhiming frankly said, "Doctor Cui, the current constraint isn't with me, it's with Doctor Wang Wu."
"This treatment requires him to provide a precious Chinese herb called Ginseng Xuming Wan, which can significantly enhance life resilience."
"The medicinal materials required for this pill are extremely precious. It is very difficult to make one. There are only five or six left."
Cui Zhitan frowned and asked, "In other words, during this period, there are at most five or six treatment slots left?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and continued, "The quota is precious. We can only select patients with advanced cancer who have the greatest hope of success and are in good physical condition."
Cui Zhitan nodded in understanding.
Yu Zhiming added: "You can go find Doctor Wang. If you can help him find the main medicinal ingredients he needs..."
Cui Zhitan nodded in understanding...
Half an hour later, I finally received a call from Cui Yilin.
"Uncle, I just did a stimulation test and triggered my classmate's intestinal spasm again."
The guy excitedly shouted on the phone: "Doctor Yu is amazing, it's amazing, he found the problem right away."
"What's the next treatment?"
Yu Zhiming replied, "My job is to identify the problem. The subsequent treatment can be left to the neurology department."
"Of course, you can go to another hospital..."
After knowing the exact result, Yu Zhiming said goodbye to Dr. Cui and left the general surgery department.
He and Zhou Mo got on the stretcher parked in front of the general surgery building and were about to leave when they received a call from Teacher Qi Yue.
"Zhiming, are you back in Binhai?"
"Arrived this afternoon."
"You know about Qi Zhen's situation, right?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "I learned some information from Qi Xin and Zhou Mo."
Qi Yue sighed deeply during the call and said, "I didn't expect him to be so bold and crazy."
"But now that things have come to this, as his father, I can only clean up the mess for him."
After a pause, Qi Yue continued, "Zhiming, can you leave a spot for me in your terminal cancer treatment?"
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