Chapter 687 Pain Transfer Method
Today's breast cancer screening for fifty women in the Very Early Cancer Project was moved forward to three o'clock in the afternoon.
The main reason was that Yu Zhiming had to rush to Ning'an Hospital to participate in the cancerous tissue resection surgery of Zhao Hui and Yu Jiana.
Even after adjusting his work schedule, Yu Zhiming left Huashan Hospital by car at 4:20 pm. Despite rushing, he still arrived at Ning'an Hospital after 6 pm.
Yu Zhiming didn't have time to rest or eat. He changed his clothes, washed his hands for disinfection, put on surgical gown, and entered the operating room where Zhao Hui was.
He finally met Dr. Wang Sen, a hepatobiliary surgery expert at the Jiaotong University Affiliated Hospital, whom he met because of a conflict between his two children.
However, because he was wearing surgical attire, Yu Zhiming could only see his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a sturdy figure of about 1.75 meters.
For Yu Zhiming, recognizing people mainly depends on their voices; their appearance is secondary.
After a polite exchange of a few words with Wang Sen, Yu Zhiming got into work mode.
Yu Zhiming's job is to go through the internal organs carefully with his own hands, and then mark the boundaries of the cancerous tissue that needs to be removed.
This was the first time that Wang Sen worked with the rising star Yu Zhiming. He was particularly interested in Yu Zhiming's working methods and observed them very carefully.
But after a while, he quietly moved away from Yu Zhiming.
Just because this guy gave people the feeling that he was too evil and perverted, Wang Sen couldn't help but think of a famous film and television character, Hannibal.
Yu Zhiming was seen holding a liver lobe in both hands, rubbing and pressing it gently as if he was caressing his lover's body, treating it tenderly.
What’s even more terrifying is Yu Zhiming’s expression.
He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes slightly.
Even with the mask covering his face, Wang Sen could imagine that Yu Zhiming must be intoxicated and obsessed at this moment, as if he was kneading the most delicious and precious delicacy in the world in his hands.
Perhaps, this is what it means to be crazy and unsuccessful?!
This also proves the saying that geniuses are all crazy!
Wang Sen secretly decided to either keep his distance from Yu Zhiming or befriend him, but he must not offend him...
An hour and a half later, Yu Zhiming left the operating room. After cleaning up and busying himself, he went straight into Yu Jiana's operating room.
To Yu Zhiming's surprise, Yu Jiana had not yet been anesthetized and the operation had not yet begun.
"Not suitable for surgery? Or has the patient changed his mind?" Yu Zhiming looked at the anesthesiologist in confusion.
"Doctor Yu, I requested that I see you before I perform the surgery."
It was Yu Jiana who responded. She met Yu Zhiming's gaze and asked, "My husband..."
Yu Zhiming replied simply: "Operation is in progress."
"The surgeons who performed his surgery were all top surgical experts, so the likelihood of problems occurring during the operation is relatively small. His challenge is postoperative recovery, and the key to his life is CAR-T therapy."
"As for you, Ms. Yu..."
Yu Zhiming said matter-of-factly, "Your surgery, postoperative recovery, and CAR-T treatment are all life-or-death challenges."
"It's not too late for you to give up now."
Yu Jiana said softly, "If we give up now, we will only prolong our painful existence for a few more months."
"If I can't make it, I'll be free. It's all over."
"Doctor Yu, we can start now." Yu Jiana slowly closed her eyes.
Seeing this, Yu Zhiming nodded to the anesthesiologist who looked at him inquiringly, and the anesthesiologist immediately put the anesthesia mask over Yu Jiana's mouth and nose...
Because of Yu Jiana's inexplicable delay, Yu Zhiming stayed in the operating room for half an hour longer than originally planned before coming out.
At this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
In the family waiting area, Yu Zhiming first briefly responded to a few concerns raised by the patient's family, and then walked towards Gu Qingran and Zhou Mo who were waiting on the side.
Gu Qingran stepped forward and said, "Zhi Ming, dinner is ready. Let's go to my office."
Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo and asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Zhou Mo nodded and replied, "I ate at Xiangwan Canteen around 6:30 in the evening."
Yu Zhiming turned his gaze to Gu Qingran and said, "It's getting late, so let's not go to the office to eat. Just get something to eat and I'll eat on the way."
Gu Qingran thought about the time and tomorrow's work, so he stopped trying to persuade her.
"Zhiming, do you want to go check on Meng Fan?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "He's unconscious from the fever now. I can't help him. It doesn't make any difference whether I see him or not. I won't bother with useless things..."
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming took a few meals packed in takeout boxes without the soup, got into the back seat of the stretcher, and left Ning'an Hospital.
After the car was driving smoothly, Yu Zhiming opened the food boxes one by one and started eating.
Twenty minutes later, Yu Zhiming, who was carrying out the "Clean Plate" campaign, received a call from Qing Ning.
"Zhiming, how long will it take for you to come back?"
"About an hour. Qing Ning, don't wait for me. I've already had dinner. I'll go back and wash up and go to bed."
Qing Ning let out a soft "Oh" and continued, "Brother Jiang downstairs is waiting for you at home. His test results are out."
"Say yes, melanoma."
It turned out to be another case of melanoma, and it was melanoma that had spread to the eye.
Yu Zhiming always felt that these difficult and complicated diseases, as well as various strange cases, always had something to do with him.
Qing Ning's voice continued, "The doctor's treatment recommendation is to remove the left eyeball."
At this time, Jiang Feng's voice came out from the phone.
"Doctor Yu, I'm sorry to bother you and your family so late at night. It's just that, it's just that, it's just that removing your eyeball is really hard for me to accept."
"Doctor Yu, do you have any better treatment suggestions?"
this……
Yu Zhiming really doesn’t have it.
He frankly said, "Mr. Jiang, compared to identifying problems, solving them is not what I am good at at the moment."
“Especially in the eye area.”
"How about this? I can introduce you to an ophthalmologist and an oncologist for a consultation..."
Yu Zhiming solved Jiang Feng's problem and was about to hang up the phone when another miserable voice came from the phone.
"Uncle, I'm heartbroken. I'm so sad."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and asked, "Showdown?"
"Well, Yi Yi came to see me again tonight and talked about the medical expenses. He said that the other party was just an ordinary family and could not afford the three million medical expenses."
"I asked her if she knew that the so-called ordinary family she mentioned had to pay her mother a one million yuan introduction fee?"
While eating his food, Yu Zhiming listened to Xiao Bo's sad narration on the phone.
"She said she didn't know. Her mother only told her that the family was her mother's best friend."
"Yiyi called her mother to ask about it. Although her mother was vague and didn't directly admit it, it was a disguised confession."
"Then, I had a deep talk with Yi Yi."
"Yi Yi said that although she couldn't stand this kind of behavior, she was her biological mother after all, and she couldn't disown her."
"Under these circumstances, Yiyi and I can only break up."
After a pause, Xiao Bo's pitiful voice came again, "Uncle, I feel a little pain in my heart, and there is an indescribable discomfort."
This sound and the repetition of words gave Yu Zhiming goosebumps.
He chuckled and said, "Xiao Bo, I have a way to cure your heartache and discomfort."
"Hey, your mom isn't asleep yet, right?"
"No, grandpa, grandma, my mom, Xiaoxue and the others are not asleep yet. They are all talking in the living room."
Yu Zhiming ordered: "Give the phone to your mother..."
A minute or two later, Yu Zhaoxia's voice came from the phone, "Old Five, are you tired?"
"It's okay, not too tiring."
"Sister, about Xiaobo..."
Yu Zhaoxia interrupted the call, "Old Five, don't worry about him. Mom and Dad, Qing Ning, Xiao Xue, and I are all trying to comfort him, but the more we comfort him, the more excited he gets."
After a pause, Yu Chaoxia lowered her voice again.
"Old Five, to be honest, I'm actually quite happy that they broke up. They're not the same kind of people at all, and they can't possibly live together."
"Old Five, after a while, introduce him to a down-to-earth nurse who can make a living."
Yu Zhiming hummed, and then said: "Sister, Xiaobo just said that he felt a little heartbroken and uncomfortable!"
"Ah, is it serious? Lao Wu, should we send him to the hospital?" Yu Chaoxia's voice was full of worry.
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "No need to go to the hospital."
"Sister, his condition is easy to cure. Just give him a good beating with a clothes hanger."
"It's called pain transfer."
Hearing this, Yu Zhaoxia on the other end of the phone also understood and said with murderous intent: "Old Five, don't say it, seeing how bad Xiao Bo is now, I really feel like hitting him."
"Old Five, please be careful on the road. I'm going to help that brat heal his heartache now..."
When approaching Junshanfu residential area, Yu Zhiming looked through the car window and was somewhat surprised to see a fat man running and crying on the sidewalk in front of him, and a thin woman behind him was holding a branch and kicking her legs from time to time to drive him away.
"It's so late, and forcing me to exercise and lose weight in this way is definitely something my mother would do."
Zhou Mo, who was driving, took a look and said, "Someone in our community has been forcing her son to exercise and lose weight since New Year's Day."
“So far, the effect has been minimal.”
Yu Zhiming said with a sigh, "Her son didn't grow so fat overnight. What was he doing before?"
Zhou Mo replied, "Her husband is also fat. I heard he had a heart attack before New Year's Day and almost died. I guess she was stimulated and made up her mind to force her son to lose weight..."
At around half past eleven, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion.
Only the night light in the living room was still on, and Yu Zhiming could clearly hear several breathing sounds.
The breathing sounds coming from the sofa in the living room were noticeably heavier.
"Stop pretending to sleep, wake up."
As Yu Zhiming's voice fell, a figure turned over and stood up from the sofa in the living room, and came to Yu Zhiming angrily.
Not only that, the guy also rolled up the sleeves of his pajama arms.
"Uncle, look at it, look at it, it's all red. Doesn't it hurt?"
Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "Of course I won't feel any pain. Does your heart still hurt now?"
"It hurts even more!" Fu Xiaobo grabbed his chest with an exaggerated expression of unbearable pain.
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Then I'll prescribe you another dose of medicine. Does the client with six villas really exist?"
Fu Xiaobo immediately bent down and said with a smile on his face, "Uncle, it really exists. This person really did exist. I just exaggerated the number of villas. There are only three."
He took Yu Zhiming's briefcase in a servile manner and said, "Uncle, are you tired?"
"Let me, your nephew, help you up the stairs..."
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