Chapter 751: Blessing from Heaven
At around 9:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming walked out of the operating room of the fourth German cancer patient, completing his work for the day.
Afterwards, he was exhausted and left Ning'an Hospital with Qing Ning driving a stretcher to carry him.
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yu Zhiming looked at the insulated lunch box, which contained the food prepared by Qing Ning, including lion's head, braised pork with preserved vegetables, fish porridge, etc.
He could feel his stomach was empty, but looking at the food, he didn't feel hungry or have much appetite.
This is a very rare situation for Yu Zhiming.
Are you too tired?
Or are you too hungry?
He drank the fish porridge in small sips, trying to fill his stomach and restore his appetite.
"Tomorrow, not many people will watch the video of Xu An's father accusing you."
"Regarding Gao Yun, my brother said that he has definitely gone to Quanzhou in Fujian Province, and he has already sent people to look for him."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "If you find it, just pay attention to it and don't disturb her work and life."
To be honest, it has been a while since that incident, and Yu Zhiming's career has been going smoothly again.
The hatred towards Gao Yun is no longer as strong as it used to be.
If Yu Zhiming hadn't been worried about Xu An's father's follow-up actions, he probably wouldn't have thought of Gao Yun again.
Qing Ning continued driving, "Momo said the logistics department has already installed folding wall stools in the corridor. There are a total of forty-two of them."
“Some of them are installed in the stairwell.”
"Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, Duan Yi and the others have been working non-stop in the office all day today."
"Dr. Qin from Union Hospital also came. He just set up his desk, met with everyone, and then left."
"The oncology department sent a message saying that they will begin CAR-T treatment for the seven cancer trial patients tomorrow..."
Qing Ning reported all the information she had received, and only then did she notice from the corner of her eye that Yu Zhiming was still drinking his porridge in a very elegant manner.
Each bite is more like a savory experience.
This is very different from Yu Zhiming's previous behavior of eating with big mouthfuls and savoring every bite.
"Zhiming, is it not to your liking?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "I'm fine, just a little tired and don't have much appetite."
Qing Ning said with a distressed look on her face, "I've been busy non-stop for the past week. Even today, when I could have been resting, I've been doing surgeries all the time."
"When we get home, I'll give you a massage..."
After drinking the fish porridge, Yu Zhiming ate two tasteless lion's head dishes, three pieces of braised pork, and half a portion of rice, and he really couldn't eat any more.
He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested...
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening when the two of them returned to their residence in Junshan Mansion.
After Yu Zhiming washed up quickly and came out of the bathroom, he saw Qing Ning in pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the bed studying the plum vase.
This plum vase made Yu Zhiming feel much more energetic.
"Lime, bring me my surgical kit. Let's open it and see what's inside the bottom compartment of the bottle."
Qing Ning first stood up excitedly, then sat down again.
"It's so late, you should rest first. It won't be too late to open it in a day or two."
Yu Zhiming went to the cupboard and took out the heavy surgical box.
"I've been itching inside for a while now, the sooner I open it, the sooner I'll feel at ease."
After hearing this, Qing Ning stopped trying to persuade her. She placed the plum vase on the desk and spread a few sheets of paper on it.
Yu Zhiming opened the surgical box, took out surgical pliers, toothed surgical forceps and other instruments, and started tinkering with them.
Removing the rivets was much easier than Yu Zhiming had originally imagined.
Perhaps because it had rusted for too long, he only needed to pull it slightly with a pair of needle-nose pliers and the rivet broke in the middle.
After removing a dozen rivets one by one, Yu Zhiming gently tapped the bottom of the bottle with a small hammer.
The next moment, the bottom of the bottle broke into pieces from the original crack, revealing an oil paper package that had changed color and become moldy.
Qing Ning's eyes lit up as she reached out to take it anxiously, but Yu Zhiming tapped the back of her hand lightly with a small hammer.
"Put on gloves."
Qing Ning took the medical gloves and put them on with a giggle, then slowly opened the oil paper package with Yu Zhiming.
After lifting a layer of oil paper, a golden color appeared before their eyes. It was six golden coins that were round outside and square inside.
In addition, there is also an oil paper bag.
"Hey, where are the gold coins?"
Qing Ning picked up one, weighed it, and roared, "It's quite heavy, it must be pure gold without a doubt."
"Zhi Ming, which dynasty is it from?"
Yu Zhiming also picked up a gold coin and looked at it. It was about 3.5 centimeters in diameter and weighed about 30 grams.
One side is printed with two traditional Chinese characters for "Jinbao".
The other side is printed with "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom".
Qing Ning smiled and said, "Zhi Ming, you've made a fortune, you've made a fortune. I know that very few coins have survived from that period, and they are very valuable in the ancient coin market."
"Especially gold coins, which are even rarer."
"This gold coin can be sold for at least hundreds of thousands."
Yu Zhiming smiled happily, put down the gold coin, and picked up another oil-paper bag in the oil-paper bag.
"Come, let's go together."
He and Qing Ning opened the oil paper package with great ceremony, and were surprised to find that it was a folded rice paper painting.
The two of them carefully unfolded it and found that it was a landscape painting about one and a half feet wide and three feet high.
There are mountains, water and a fisherman fishing in the picture.
They all looked at the signature and seal.
"Tang...Yin?!"
"Ahhh, husband, where is the original Tang Bohu painting?"
Qing Ning excitedly grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm, jumping up and down, and shouted, "This is the original. It's a treasure that can be used as a family heirloom."
"Hubby, this is a blessing from heaven, haha..."
Yu Zhiming was also very happy. He never thought that there would be such a precious thing in the interlayer of the plum vase.
They both jumped around for a moment, releasing some of their excitement before calming down.
Just then, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It was a call from Director Yang Mai of the Medical Department.
Yu Zhiming answered the phone immediately and asked directly, "Director Yang, what's going on?"
Yang Mai's voice rang out from the phone, "Doctor Yu, I'm so sorry to disturb your rest."
"It's like this. Vice President Liu's eight-month-old grandson has been crying and coughing non-stop since the evening."
"The hospital's pediatrician initially thought a foreign object had been inhaled into the trachea, but after an examination, nothing was found."
"The child is still crying and coughing, and has even started coughing up blood. The child's parents and Vice President Liu are extremely worried."
"But doctors still couldn't find the cause."
The next moment, Yang Mai said helplessly, "Vice President Liu really has no other options, so he asked me to contact you."
"Doctor Yu, what do you think?"
Yu Zhiming and Vice President Liu have never gotten along, but the eight-month-old child is innocent.
For a baby of this age, prolonged crying and coughing can have a serious impact on the body and may even have fatal consequences.
Yu Zhiming didn't think much about it and replied directly: "Director Yang, I'll rush to the hospital right away."
"Oh, no need!"
Yang Mai quickly replied on the phone: "Doctor Yu, you don't have to rush over. They will send the child over."
"You have a busy day of work tomorrow. How can I let you run back and forth so late?"
To be honest, Yu Zhiming was too lazy to move now, so he just agreed.
Just wait for them to come home.
A moment later, Yang Mai's voice came from the phone again, "Doctor Yu, a settlement has been reached in the Hangzhou intestinal necrosis surgery death medical incident."
"This matter..."
Yu Zhiming replied: "I already know."
He then said knowingly, "Director Yang, don't worry. Since they have reconciled, I won't make any unnecessary remarks."
"Well, I'm a doctor too, and I don't want to see so many doctors' careers affected."
Yang Mai chuckled and said, "That's right. Doctors all over the world are one family. Doctor Yu, what I want to talk about is something else."
Without waiting for Yu Zhiming to ask, he said, "There's another person involved in that incident, the seventh-year medical student at Bin University Medical School."
"According to his own account, the patient suffered cardiac arrest during the operation. He became numb and his mind went blank."
"Afterwards, he kept blaming himself, thinking that he had performed the operation improperly and killed the patient."
Yu Zhiming replied, "According to my analysis and that of Dr. Cui Zhitan, the main reason is an incomplete anesthetic block. While the anesthetic suppressed the pain, it failed to eliminate the intestinal traction reflex, thereby activating the cardiac inhibitory center."
Yang Mai sighed softly, "The problem is, he doesn't believe the medical evaluation results, nor your conclusion. He thinks it's his own responsibility."
"This is the result of forcing things to happen, and not being able to objectively face the patient's death."
"Due to his violation, the hospital gave him a disciplinary probation. However, he was kind enough to directly apply for withdrawal."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "Director Yang, you don't want me to persuade you, do you?"
"I'm not going to persuade anyone."
Yang Mai said in a tone of embarrassment during the conversation: "That kid's academic performance is quite good. It's not easy to train a doctor. He still has a year and a half left to graduate."
"Doctor Yu, you don't need to persuade me. I'm thinking of arranging for him to intern at your center for a while to change his mood."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and said, "There's no problem with the internship, just don't let him bother me..."
After waiting at home for more than half an hour, Yu Zhiming finally waited for Vice President Liu's grandson to arrive.
Not only that, there were also Vice President Liu and his son and daughter-in-law, a chief physician of pediatrics, and two nurses.
They also brought two medicine boxes and examination and treatment equipment for children under one year old.
Yu Zhiming felt that this situation was more than enough to open a pediatric clinic.
As for the eight-month-old child, his little face was wrinkled in pain and his body was twitching, but he didn't cry.
He obviously didn't have the energy to cry out.
In order to save time, Yu Zhiming took the child directly to the soundproof bedroom for examination.
During the examination, he found that the child had laryngeal edema and bleeding in the laryngeal mucosa.
Damage also occurred to the bronchi and lungs.
There is something wrong with my little heart.
After further careful inspection, Yu Zhiming quickly discovered the problem.
In full view of everyone, he used a pair of thin crank pliers to remove a transparent fishbone nearly one centimeter long and as thin as a hair from under the child's throat.
Seeing the culprit, the child's father was furious and raised his hand to give his wife a loud slap.
This scene shocked everyone present.
Yu Zhiming stared at the child's father's right shoulder.
"Is your right shoulder joint feeling uncomfortable?"
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