Chapter 84 Another Notice
Qi Yue also knew that Yu Zhiming's knowledge, no matter how excellent it was, was only at the level of a third-rate medical school.
During the years I worked in the county hospital, I basically did not perform craniotomy surgeries.
The injection in the brain blood vessels was indeed difficult for him.
But the situation is urgent now, so he has no choice but to do it anyway. Qi Yue doesn't know the exact location of the air embolism, so he can't help Yu Zhiming.
"Zhiming, describe... no, draw it."
"I'll design the puncture path!"
Before Qi Yue finished speaking, Yu Zhiming had already taken out a small notebook and a gel pen from the pocket of his white coat and started drawing quickly.
Thanks to his exploration of the human body structure in recent years, as well as continuous practice, and his familiarity with drawing simple diagrams, Yu Zhiming used only a few strokes to succinctly describe the location of cerebral vascular air embolism.
As a medical expert, Qi Yue has an extremely good understanding of the human body structure and spatial imagination.
Not to mention, his field of expertise is neurology, and his understanding of the brain is extremely detailed.
He looked at Yu Zhiming's simple diagram, pondered for a moment, then came to the left side of Luo Yang's head, stretched out his index finger, and gestured below Luo Yang's left ear.
"Zhiming, insert the needle from this position and in this direction. Do you understand?"
Yu Zhiming nodded.
Qi Yue noticed that Yu Zhiming was still hesitant and added, "Based on the time calculation, perhaps in another minute, that part of the brain tissue will suffer irreversible damage due to continued lack of oxygen."
"By then, this guy will be paralyzed on one side of his body at best, or in a vegetative state at worst. This outcome is definitely not what he wants."
At this point, Qi Yue's tone suddenly became harsh.
"Zhiming, there's no time to waste, hurry up."
Yu Zhiming was not a hesitant person. Having made his decision, he used a desperate attempt and stabbed the enemy with all his strength...
The few people in white coats who were watching couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts and couldn't bear to watch.
When they opened their eyes again, they saw that the thin puncture needle, which was more than 20 centimeters long, had already entered half of Luo Yang's left ear.
This time, the piercing was so fast and fierce that it made each of them feel cold in their heads and hearts.
The next moment, they saw blood spurting out from the hollow puncture needle...
"Why are you all standing there? Hurry up and take the person away for further rescue."
Qi Yue's shout woke up the onlookers.
They finally realized that Luo Yang was not completely out of danger and the crisis was still going on.
The few of them didn't bother to talk to Qi Yue and Yu Zhiming, and hurriedly pushed the gurney towards the cardiopulmonary building...
Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Teacher, after this injection, does that guy have any sequelae?"
Qi Yue replied calmly, "It's nothing. It's just a significant decrease in hearing in my left ear, or even deafness, plus headaches for at least half a year."
"Compared to other consequences, this is the lightest."
Qi Yue said this with a relaxed look on his face, but he didn't know that he was a little scared of Yu Zhiming.
This injection is equivalent to destroying the hearing in the left ear.
Unless it's urgent and necessary, it's better to avoid this kind of brain problem if you encounter it in the future...
After experiencing a thrilling experience, Yu Zhiming staggered back to the center's large office.
He unexpectedly discovered that there was a short-haired woman holding a banner in both hands and walking towards him with excitement on her face.
Two rows of large golden characters were embroidered on the banner: "A kind heart caring for patients, medical skills rivaling Bian Que."
Although these two lines of words do not rhyme very well, they praise the most important aspects of a doctor, namely, medical ethics and medical skills.
Yu Zhiming was quite satisfied with this first banner he received after joining Huashan Hospital.
Yu Zhiming only felt vaguely familiar with the short-haired woman in her thirties who presented the banner, but he couldn't remember any connection between them.
It would be embarrassing if I received the wrong banner.
Yu Zhiming didn't take the banner and asked tentatively, "Who are you? I've been around a lot of people, and I'm a little face-blind, too."
The short-haired woman chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, it seems you don't remember me."
"Just a reminder, more than a month ago, there was a round stone pillar in front of the Youyou Hotel."
When mentioning the stone pillar and the more familiar voice, Yu Zhiming immediately remembered the past events related to this woman.
Menstrual pain and ectopic pregnancy!
"Is it you? Why did you cut your long hair?"
Yu Zhiming, with a look of sudden enlightenment, took the banner with both hands, thanked him seriously, and then handed the banner to Zhou Mo who came to his side.
The short-haired woman smiled and said, "It's me."
"After that operation, I felt the need to change myself and start over."
"I made up my mind and cut my hair short."
She chuckled again and said, "It was only yesterday when I happened to see the heated online reports and saw your photo that I learned of your true identity."
Having said that, the short-haired woman straightened her body and bowed deeply to Yu Zhiming.
"Dr. Yu, thank you!"
The short-haired woman stood up and said earnestly, "If it weren't for your timely warning, I don't know how much suffering I would have suffered."
"Maybe, I might even lose my life."
"Dr. Yu, thank you so much."
Yu Zhiming politely replied, "I'm a doctor, and this is part of my job. You don't need to thank me like this."
They exchanged a few brief words, and then the short-haired woman politely said goodbye and left.
After she left, Yu Zhiming realized that he didn't even know the woman's name.
It seemed that this woman also forgot to introduce herself.
"Zhou Mo, when she was waiting for me here, did she tell you her name?"
Zhou Mo recalled and shook his head: "No."
"She just told me that she was lying on a stone block to relieve abdominal pain. It was you who saw at a glance that she had an ectopic pregnancy and asked her to come to our hospital for examination and treatment."
"Doctor Yu, this banner?"
Yu Zhiming noticed that neither this large office nor the director's office next door had any thank-you banners sent by patients hanging on the wall.
He took the banner and said, "Put it in the locker. I don't need it to show off my medical skills anymore."
Zhou Mo smiled and said, "You are the famous human CT scan, the nemesis of early-stage cancer. Why do you need this banner as a facade?"
Yu Zhiming acted like a master, and said calmly, "It's just some empty reputation."
"There's no qualitative change or improvement between me today and me two days ago."
Amid Zhou Mo's giggles, Yu Zhiming, feeling a little pretentious, put the banner into the locker, quickly left the big office, and went to the ward area.
He needs to monitor and record the physical changes of teenagers with narcolepsy after taking medication...
Near lunchtime, Yu Zhiming received accurate news that the depressed young doctor Luo Yang had regained consciousness.
He also did not show any symptoms of hemiplegia.
This means that Yu Zhiming's work was not in vain. The rescue was successful and the person was brought back from the brink of death.
As get off work was about to end in the evening, Yu Zhiming was somewhat surprised to see on the Internet the investigation notice issued by the Peking University Medical School regarding his failure to be selected in the postgraduate re-examination.
The notice pointed out that the other two people performed very well in the postgraduate re-examination that year.
This resulted in Dr. Yu Zhiming's weighted total scores in the initial and re-examination lagging behind the two of them by 0.25 points and 1.2 points respectively, ranking third and thus losing the qualification for admission.
Throughout the re-examination and admissions process, the medical school investigation team reviewed the archives and interviewed all relevant participants, but found no violations of any rules or regulations.
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