Chapter 684: Rebirth from the Ashes
At around 2:30 in the afternoon, the neighbor who lived in the same building as Junshan Mansion arrived as scheduled.
The other person's name was Jiang Feng, he was 42 years old, a fair-skinned and elegant man wearing glasses.
He was accompanied by his beautiful and tall wife.
After a brief greeting, Jiang Feng handed over a thick file bag.
"Doctor Yu, this is the examination data I had at the eye hospital. Would you like to take a look?"
Yu Zhiming didn't answer and said frankly, "Since they didn't find any problems during the inspection, there's no way I could find any negligence or omissions in the inspection data."
"Just get checked."
He asked again to confirm, "Is it only my left eye that has double vision?"
Jiang Feng took off his glasses and replied, "Yes, I have double vision in my left eye. It has been occurring irregularly for the past month."
"It has seriously affected my life and work. In particular, I am now afraid to drive, for fear that I will see double vision while driving and accidentally cause a traffic accident."
At this time, Jiang Feng saw Yu Zhiming's hand reaching towards his left eye and quickly closed his eyes.
He also shut up...
Yu Zhiming concentrated and calmed his mind, and first checked the blood circulation in Jiang Feng's left eye.
As a result, no obvious slowdown or stagnation of blood flow in the eyes was found.
This shows that there is no problem with the blood circulation in Jiang Feng's left eye.
Next, Yu Zhiming examined the internal structure of the left eye through the echo oscillation formed by light tapping.
After a thorough inspection, Yu Zhiming did not find any issues worthy of further investigation.
He knew that this might be because the structure of the eye was too delicate, the lesions were too subtle, and the environment in the examination room was a bit noisy, which interfered with the accuracy of his examination.
Yu Zhiming also expected this result.
He paused his inspection, led Jiang Feng out of the central building, and boarded the stretcher truck parked in front of the building.
Yu Zhiming asked Zhou Mo to drive this over in advance.
Jiang Feng's wife and Zhou Mo were waiting outside the car.
"Ms. Zhou, this morning you and Dr. Yu were on your way to work, and not long after leaving the community, you found an abandoned baby?"
Zhou Mo was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
Jiang Feng's wife replied softly, "The police came to the community to investigate this morning, and the property management mentioned this in the group chat."
She then asked, "Is there something seriously wrong with the child?"
Zhou Mo sighed softly, "She was born prematurely, at thirty-three weeks. Her lungs and kidneys are not well developed, and there's some inflammation in her body."
"Neonatal experts say that after more than a month of proper care in an incubator, the baby will be no different from a full-term baby."
Jiang Feng's wife uttered a soft "oh" and then asked, "After the child recovers, should he be sent to an orphanage?"
Zhou Mo said thoughtfully, "Since the child's parents haven't been found, and there's no suitable family to adopt him, the civil affairs department should arrange for an orphanage to take the child away."
Jiang Feng's wife nodded thoughtfully...
Inside the stretcher, Yu Zhiming placed both hands on one of Jiang Feng's eyes, flicking them repeatedly.
In Yu Zhiming's mind, a three-dimensional perspective physiological structure diagram of the two eyeballs has been established.
The details are being filled in rapidly.
What Yu Zhiming is going to do next is a game similar to "Find the Differences" which exercises eyesight and observation.
He wanted to use Jiang Feng's right eye, which had no problems, as a reference to find out the differences in the physiological structure of the left eye.
The most obvious difference, Yu Zhiming discovered, was that the left eyeball was more bulging.
He knew that this was caused by myopia, which caused the anterior-posterior diameter of the eyes to increase, the axial distance of the eyes to increase, causing the eyes to protrude outward and the eyeball to deform.
Judging from the deformation of the eyeball, Jiang Feng's left eye's myopia is obviously about 200 degrees higher than that of his right eye.
Yu Zhiming also understood that the difference in the degree of myopia was not the cause of the double vision in his left eye.
He began to compare the two eyes one by one, finding the differences in their structures and organizations.
Cornea...
Front room...
The lens...
vitreous body...
Retina...
Choroid...
Iris...
Hey, choroid.
Yu Zhiming suddenly became aware of something and shifted the object of comparison back to the choroid sandwiched between the retina and iris.
After further comparison, Yu Zhiming made a delighted discovery.
There is a small area of choroid just above the eyeball that shows differences and distinctions. The choroid of the left eye is obviously thicker and more protruding than the same position of the right eye.
What’s important is that this small area gave Yu Zhiming a not-so-pleasant feeling.
Perhaps this is the real problem...
More than ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming returned to the large office on the second floor, drew a simple diagram of the structure of the left eye, and marked the abnormal area of the choroid.
He said matter-of-factly, "Mr. Jiang, my understanding of the facial features, especially the eyes, is not yet in-depth enough."
"I can only mark the possible abnormality found in your left eye. You will need to go to the ophthalmologist for further examination to confirm or rule it out."
Jiang Feng took the simple diagram of the left eye, looked at it carefully, and carefully put it into the folder.
He said sincerely, "Dr. Yu, thank you."
"With your diagram as a guide, the ophthalmologist will easily be able to find the problem."
After a pause, he continued, "Doctor Yu, once I've solved this annoying problem of double vision in my left eye, I'll definitely come to thank you."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Don't be so polite. It's only natural for neighbors to support each other..."
After sending the neighbor couple away, Zhou Mo approached Yu Zhiming again and chirped, "Doctor Yu, they might be thinking of adopting that abandoned baby."
"How do you know?" Yu Zhiming asked.
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "When you were doing the examination in the car, the wife asked me a lot of questions about abandoned babies."
"Just now, I learned from the property management of the residential complex that they are a DINK family."
"It's normal for them to suddenly change their minds and want to adopt a child at their age."
Yu Zhiming questioned, "Perhaps, she is just out of pity, curiosity, and maternal instinct, wanting to know more and care more?"
"Or maybe, just to find a common topic to avoid running out of things to talk about with you?"
Zhou Mo hummed: "My intuition can't be wrong..."
Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning'an Hospital, Linhu Inpatient Building, ICU ward.
Lying on the hospital bed was Meng Fan.
If Yu Zhiming were here, he would find that Meng Fan seemed to have not changed much compared to last Sunday.
His cheeks were still prominent, his complexion was still pale, and he was very thin, but his eyes had become a little brighter.
Meng Fan's gaze slowly swept across the faces of the people standing in front of the bed.
Although they were all wearing sealed protective suits, Meng Fan recognized them without any difficulty.
Vice President Gu Qingran and Dr. Teng Jian, the chief physician who is responsible for his condition one-on-one.
Dr. Wang Wu from Huashan Hospital.
He was also specially invited to protect him, and the oncologist was Dr. Tang Jianxiong from Huashan Hospital.
But that person didn't come.
Meng Fan's gaze turned to the window glass again.
Although the curtains were drawn, he knew clearly that his parents, wife and children were waiting outside.
Meng Fan once again cast his gaze on the people in front of the bed, moved his lips, and heard Gu Qingran's voice.
"Mr. Meng, I know you definitely want Dr. Yu to be here to witness your next CAR-T treatment."
"But you must understand that Dr. Yu has a lot of work to do and can't leave."
"However, he sent you a voice message."
As he spoke, Gu Qingran raised the mobile phone in his hand, which was wrapped in a sterile sealed bag, and tapped on the screen.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming's voice rang out.
"Mr. Meng, firstly, I'm too busy with work to leave, and secondly, I've done what I can. From now on, it's up to Dr. Teng, Dr. Wang, and Dr. Tang."
"The most important thing is to look at yourself, Mr. Meng."
"For you, Mr. Meng, this next level is like the rebirth of a phoenix. If you can make it through, you will be reborn from the ashes. If you can't, you will naturally be reduced to ashes."
"Mr. Meng, I hope I can see you again next time I go to Ning'an Hospital."
Meng Fan waited for a moment, and when the voice died down, he exhaled softly and said slowly, "Doctor Yu, I also hope to see you again and thank you in person."
He looked at Dr. Teng and the others again and said, "I'm ready. Let's get started."
As he finished speaking, Wang Wu reached out and took a small bowl of medicine that looked like brown sugar water from the nurse beside him, then took a step forward and approached the bed.
"Mr. Meng, this is the dissolved ginseng life-extending pill. Fifteen minutes after drinking it, you will be injected with targeted anti-cancer cells."
Wang Wu added, "This ginseng life-extending pill has a maximum efficacy that lasts for three days."
"You, must not give up."
Meng Fan nodded, opened his mouth, and drank the medicine that Doctor Wang fed him without leaving a drop...
A little after 6:30 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming, who was on his way home, received a call from Dr. Wang Wu.
"Doctor Yu, Meng Fan's reaction was much more severe than that of patient Tang. Less than ten minutes after the anti-cancer cell injection, his body temperature soared to 40 degrees."
"Right now, Doctors Tang and Teng are working hard to keep Meng Fan's temperature below 39 degrees Celsius for too long, lest he survive this only to become mentally retarded."
If the body temperature exceeds 39℃, it may affect the brain.
When the body temperature exceeds 41°C, it can easily affect the brain, causing damage to the brain's neurons, or damage to brain cells due to lack of oxygen, or lack of energy and glucose release in the brain.
When the body temperature is above 39°C for more than 24 hours, the body's energy metabolism will be relatively suspended. In this case, there will also be a temporary cerebral ischemia and hypoxia.
If brain cells are ischemic and hypoxic for more than 24 hours, secondary brain neuron damage will occur.
Therefore, if your body temperature exceeds 39 degrees, do not try to hold on. It is best to get treatment and lower your body temperature.
In Meng Fan's case, the high fever may last for two, three days, or even longer.
Cooling down his body in a timely and appropriate manner became one of the key factors in helping him survive.
Wang Wu's voice continued to ring out.
"Ah, Doctor Yu, I'm really worried about Meng Fan's physical condition."
Yu Zhiming said softly, "Now that things have come to this, we can only pray and believe in Meng Fan's will to survive."
"I believe he will be able to rise from the ashes..."
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