Chapter 840 Unwelcome Request
After nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion and unexpectedly found Zeng Yan there.
He asked with a worried look on his face, "It's not the weekend, and it's not a holiday. Did something happen?"
Zeng Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle, it's nothing serious. I just had a fight with a roommate."
Yu Zhiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "So they had a fight. What was it about this time?"
Zeng Yan pouted and said, "That girl has been a little weird to me before, but I never really paid any attention to her."
"In today's lab class, the teacher praised me, and she went even further, saying things like, 'What connections are there?' and 'Everyone in the school is fawning over me.'"
"I didn't hold back this time and started arguing with her."
Zeng Yan quickly added, "Uncle, it was just a simple quarrel. No physical violence was involved this time."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "The teacher praised you. It seems you have done very well during this period."
Zeng Yan's eyes curved as she said, "The teacher just praised me for doing a pretty good job on the hands-on exercises."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "A doctor's profession emphasizes both theory and practice. Merely memorizing things won't make you a good doctor."
"Zeng Yan, keep working hard. I believe you will receive more praise from your teacher in the future."
Zeng Yan nodded vigorously and hummed...
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning and Zeng Yan sat at the dining table in the restaurant and had a midnight snack.
Each person gets a bowl of pigtail peanut soup, a plate of shrimp dumplings, and two side dishes.
While eating, Yu Zhiming persuaded Zeng Yan, "Roommate, and others' sarcasm towards you ultimately stems from envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts."
"You don't need to be tolerant, just confront them directly."
Yu Zhiming thought of something and said, "Zhou Mo is good at arguing and scolding people. You can ask her for some advice."
Zeng Yan laughed and said, "I don't have enough time to study every day, so I don't have time to quarrel with them."
"It was tonight that I had the time to argue with that guy because I had to do the laundry."
After a pause, she continued, "Uncle, actually, most of my classmates are very nice to me, and the teachers of various subjects also take good care of me."
"There was also an associate professor who wanted me to join his research project, but I declined on the grounds that I needed more time to study."
Yu Zhiming frowned slightly and said, "You're only a freshman, how could you possibly have the basic knowledge required for medical research?"
"This associate professor went too far."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "It's mainly because you, Zhiming, are so popular right now, and some people want to indirectly get involved with you through Zeng Yan."
Zeng Yan said slowly, "Uncle, I am now completely oblivious to what's happening outside the window. I am only focused on reading the books of sages. I basically ignore other people's attempts to chat up or show goodwill."
Yu Zhiming nodded in satisfaction, and then said in the tone of an elder: "Personal communication is still necessary."
"Studying medicine is a tedious and long process. It's great to have a few good friends to talk to on the road to medicine, encouraging each other and making progress together."
Zeng Yan hummed, then asked, "Uncle, are you still in touch with the friends you made in college?"
Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and said, "My personal situation is a bit special. My relationship with my classmates during college was relatively superficial."
Just then, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It was Zhou Mo calling.
Yu Zhiming answered the call and asked directly, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Mo replied, "Doctor Yu, I just received a call from Beijing. The caller claims to be Tu Jiasheng."
"He said he was Tu Yuanzhou's father, and that Tu Yuanzhou had acute pancreatitis, was in shock, and was dying. He was willing to pay you five million to save his life."
Yu Zhiming was slightly stunned.
Mr. Tu's illness progressed extremely quickly and violently. He was hospitalized for treatment after an attack in the afternoon and went into shock in the evening.
There are two types of pancreatitis. One is edematous acute pancreatitis, which is relatively less dangerous with a mortality rate of 2-3%. Generally, the symptoms can be completely relieved after 1 to 2 weeks of treatment.
Another type of pancreatitis, hemorrhagic necrotizing pancreatitis, has a mortality rate of 20-30% and takes at least two to three weeks to recover.
There are also very few patients with acute hemorrhagic necrotizing pancreatitis who have an acute onset and often no obvious abdominal pain, but the disease can progress rapidly, causing the patient to quickly go into shock, cardiac arrest, or even death.
It is obvious that Mr. Tu has very bad luck and is very unlucky to have encountered the most dangerous situation.
Yu Zhiming said to the phone, "Zhou Mo, tell the other party that it's not that I'm indifferent to help, it's that I'm not good at solving problems, especially this kind of acute illness."
"Please ask him to trust the medical experts who are rescuing him."
Yu Zhiming ended the call with Zhou Mo and said to Qing Ning, "Mr. Tu has gone into shock and there's a high chance he'll die."
"Notify your brother and prepare for the response."
Qing Ning quickly called Gu Qingran and informed him of Zhou Mo's call and Zhiming's judgment.
"I see."
Gu Qingran sighed softly during the call and said, "I once spoke to him on the phone and told him to take Zhiming's judgment seriously, but he thought I was exaggerating."
"Now, you have to pay the price for your contempt."
He then asked, "Zhiming, is there any effective treatment for his condition?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "He probably has pancreatic ablation and bleeding, as well as abdominal infection and damage. The only way to treat him is through surgery."
"If infection symptoms reappear after surgery, the pathogens will spread rapidly, and there is a high probability of multiple organ failure. At that time, it will be too late to save the patient."
Gu Qingran sighed and said, "Tomorrow, Ning'an Hospital will be ready to welcome the chief."
"The top and second floors of the Lakeside Inpatient Building have been completely cleared and partially redecorated."
Yu Zhiming received a call from the relevant department last night. In addition to arranging for him to see a patient who is a UAE sheikh, the other party also pointed out that they needed a medical institution with a good environment, high-end, complete medical equipment and relatively quiet environment to accommodate them.
Although Huashan Hospital also has wards for high-ranking officials, the hospital environment is not very good.
Yu Zhiming suggested that he be placed in Ning'an Hospital.
Gu Qingran's voice rang out from the phone again, "Zhiming, this reminds me too."
"We anticipate that we will be receiving patients like princes, kings, and super-rich individuals in the future. Therefore, it will be necessary to build several ultra-luxury wards that are the size of single-family villas."
Yu Zhiming questioned, "Isn't this necessary?"
"When they come to see a doctor, the first thing they want is to get cured; the pomp and the enjoyment are secondary."
Gu Qingran chuckled and said, "When they have no choice, they can naturally stay in an ordinary ward, but when they have a choice, they will definitely choose the most luxurious ward."
"If you want them to spend more money, you need to provide better choices and services as much as possible."
"Zhiming, the money earned from serving such a super patient may exceed that of a hundred ordinary wealthy people."
Yu Zhiming disagreed with Gu Qingran's little plan.
In his opinion, being super rich means being super smart. No matter how rich someone is, they won't just give you their money casually...
Not long after Yu Zhiming ended his call with Gu Qingran, and before he had even finished his midnight snack, he received a call from the dean's secretary, He Yingjun.
"Doctor Yu, I hope I didn't disturb you?"
Yu Zhiming replied, "Secretary He, I'm not interrupting you. If you have something to say, just tell me directly."
He Yingjun said a little embarrassedly on the phone: "Doctor Yu, I have an unwelcome request. If you feel it is not appropriate, it is okay if you disagree. It is presumptuous of me to ask."
Yu Zhiming uttered an "oh" and continued, "Secretary He, please tell me what it is and I will consider it."
He Yingjun said on the phone: "Doctor Yu, this is the case. I have a friend who works for a foreign-funded company."
"He has to deal with a lot of work every day, day after day, and it's very tiring. He's been feeling a bit stressed lately and really wants to take a good rest for a while."
"It's just that given his position and the progress of several current projects, it's not convenient for him to take leave for personal reasons."
"Also, he has elderly parents and young children to take care of. This job is very important to him and he can't lose it."
"The best way is to take sick leave."
"He went to the hospital for a detailed physical examination, and they only found a few minor ailments that were not painful or itchy. They can't be used as a reason to take sick leave."
Yu Zhiming understood a little and frowned, "A fake sick leave note? Secretary He, you shouldn't have come to me, right?"
He Yingjun said awkwardly on the phone, "It's not like it's a fake sick note. Fake ones are easy to expose."
"My friend said he sometimes feels a vague discomfort in his heart. Also, he often socializes and drinks a lot, so he might have some liver problems."
“Um, um…”
He Yingjun stammered, "Doctor Yu... you once diagnosed someone's heart... would suddenly stop. And... well... someone's kidneys would have serious problems. And in the end, both of those things came true."
"Your ability to diagnose illness before it occurs has been widely recognized by the public."
After hearing this, Yu Zhiming finally understood the purpose of He Yingjun's call.
He gave his friend a false diagnosis of no illness.
In this way, his friend can go to the company to take leave and recuperate with Yu Zhiming's diagnosis.
As for why the disease did not recur in the future, it was naturally because of a period of rest, which allowed the body to recover and lifted the alarm that a certain organ was on the verge of disease.
I have to say, this method is good.
After all, Yu Zhiming's judgment that he was not ill was only a possibility, not a certainty.
Can’t we allow patients to change their bad habits, do targeted exercises and take care of their bodies to keep the disease away quietly?
However, this seemingly perfect reason for leave, which no one could find fault with, actually eroded Yu Zhiming's credibility.
There is no impenetrable wall. Once something is done, there is a risk of it being leaked...
He pondered for a moment and said, "Secretary He, how about this? I can check the body of your friend."
"If there is a problem during the inspection, it will be easy to explain."
"If there's no problem found, I can't violate professional ethics and make something out of nothing..."
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