The next day, Saturday, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning arrived at Ning'an Hospital smoothly at around 8:20 in the morning.
Yu Zhiming first performed a heart and physical examination on the old man, and then went to the most luxurious lakeside inpatient building of Ning'an Hospital.
Today is the day when Meng Fan, a former terminal cancer patient, and film and television star Zhong Chunxiao were discharged from the hospital.
Yu Zhiming wants to give these two people a pre-discharge examination.
Meng Fan is the first advanced cancer patient treated by Yu Zhiming. It has been nearly two and a half months since his cancerous tissue removal surgery.
But now he is still weak and needs to use a wheelchair to travel, and cannot take care of himself.
After a careful examination, Yu Zhiming withdrew his hand from Meng Fan, met his excited and nervous gaze, and said, "No cancerous tissue was found. You can be discharged."
After a pause, he warned, "Mr. Meng, you have suffered a serious injury. Recovery will take a long time, lasting one or two years."
"Plus, nearly half of your lungs, liver, and stomach were removed. Your physical condition will never recover to its previous state. Your frailty and reduced resistance will always be with you."
"If you get a minor illness like a cold or fever in the future, don't take it lightly."
Meng Fan smiled and said, "I'm mentally prepared for this situation and will take good care of myself."
He then said optimistically, "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. I've been given a new life. I can't ask for more."
"Doctor Yu, thank you for saving my life."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's a bit too early to talk about the grace of saving my life now. It won't be too late to thank me after ten or eight years."
Meng Fan laughed heartily and said, "Well, Doctor Yu, let's make a promise. Eight years from now, I will definitely prepare a generous gift to thank you."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Then I'll wait..."
Two or three minutes later, Yu Zhiming came to Zhong Chunxiao's ward, who had just been operated on for more than three weeks.
Zhong Chunxiao's condition was very mild, and the surgery only involved removing the uterus and clearing the nearby lymph nodes.
When Yu Zhiming arrived at the ward, he saw her doing simple body recovery exercises.
As soon as Yu Zhiming finished examining her, she was anxiously asked, "Doctor Yu, my cervical cancer is completely cured. Will it never come back again?"
He said seriously, "Ms. Zhong, no doctor can guarantee that your cancer will not recur."
"I can only say that the possibility of recurrence is relatively small."
Yu Zhiming also warned: "You also need to develop good work and life habits, eat regularly and healthily, stay up late less, and avoid smoking and drinking less."
"The most important thing is to be self-disciplined in sex."
Zhong Chunxiao's face flushed slightly, and she said, "Doctor Yu, it's like I've died once, I won't do anything rash again."
Yu Zhiming said indifferently, "You have to remember that your body is your own. The blisters on your feet are caused by yourself. Few people have the chance to start over."
He then went on to instruct, "Remember, come see me for a checkup in three months. Also, come see me if you feel any noticeable discomfort during this time."
Zhong Chunxiao hummed vigorously, then said, "Doctor Yu, Jun Xiangdong's mother..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "Did he look for you?"
Zhong Chunxiao nodded and said, "He and I are both in the entertainment industry. When he found out I was receiving treatment from you, he asked someone to contact me and asked me to help you talk to him."
Yu Zhiming frankly said: "Being a celebrity can be a bit troublesome. This and that are not allowed, which affects my normal work."
"With his abilities, it would be easy for him to hire a famous doctor or send him to a renowned cancer treatment facility abroad. He wouldn't have to rely on me for support."
Zhong Chunxiao uttered an "oh" and said softly, "I'll pass on your opinion, Doctor Yu..."
Yu Zhiming left Zhong Chunxiao's ward and then performed physical examinations on nine advanced cancer patients who were recuperating.
When he examined the fifth person, his expression suddenly became serious, which made everyone in the examination room feel uneasy.
A 56-year-old lymphoma patient named Lu asked bluntly, "Doctor Yu, you look so solemn and frightening. Is my time coming up soon?"
Yu Zhiming withdrew his hands from the examination, pondered for a moment, and decided to tell the truth: "Mr. Lu, to put it simply, the cancer in your body has entered a rapid growth mode."
"I discovered a total of seven new metastatic cancer lesions."
"In your case, the current suppressive and anti-cancer treatments are no longer effective. We need to switch to caring treatment aimed at making you comfortable."
"I need hospice care?!"
Patient Lu's face darkened. After a moment of silence, he let out a long breath and said slowly, "Before I came here, the oncologist who treated me said I had at most three months to live."
"Now, half a year has passed, and I have spent another Spring Festival with my family."
The more he spoke, the more relieved the patient surnamed Lu's expression became.
"Although, there are still many things waiting for me to do, I think God doesn't want me to be too tired."
After a pause, he looked up and asked, "Doctor Yu, how much time do I have left?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "If you pursue the highest possible quality of life, it won't last more than a month."
"If you want to endure it at all costs, two months."
Patient Lu pondered for a moment and sighed, "A day earlier or later, I'll just be waiting for death in excruciating pain. It's meaningless. It's better to live a comfortable life."
"However, I want to go home, see my family and old friends again, and take care of some funeral matters."
He said slowly, "I want to die in my hometown, which has left me with so many unforgettable memories..."
At around twelve o'clock in the morning, after finishing his morning work, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning came to Gu Qingran's office for lunch.
There was only one dish on the coffee table in the reception area, but it was very large.
A large pot filled with chicken, ribs, mushrooms, beans, bamboo shoots, vermicelli, tofu, potatoes and other dishes.
Qing Ning smiled and said, "This iron pot stew is just a mess. It's a bit like the Zheluo you like to eat."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Today you accompany me to eat hotpot, tomorrow I will accompany you to eat exquisite southern cuisine."
Qing Ning's eyes curved with joy as she said, "Actually, even though this iron pot stew may not look good, it still tastes okay. I'm not putting myself in a difficult position to accommodate you."
Yu Zhiming said: "I am not trying to please you by accompanying you to eat exquisite southern dishes."
“Southern cuisine, aside from being smaller in portions and lighter in flavor, is also quite delicious!”
Qing Ning giggled and said, "Shall we go eat Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine tomorrow?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy and said, "Qing Ning, don't go too far!"
The characteristics of Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine are freshness and sweetness. Except for desserts, Yu Zhiming can't stand making dishes sweet.
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "I'm just teasing you. You know I don't like sweet food either."
After a pause, she turned and said, "Zhiming, there is something I need to tell you."
"For the afternoon physical examination, the total number of people is still 30, but several of them are from the capital. They are not from our Gu family. They are a second-generation with a good background and connections and his family."
Qing Ning sighed softly, "My brother said that people like this have a hard time accomplishing anything, but they're always more capable of doing bad things than the other."
"My brother didn't want to fall out with this person and cause unnecessary trouble, so he arranged it this way."
"Zhiming, what do you think about this?"
Yu Zhiming said nonchalantly, "It's okay. In a society like ours where relationships are so important, there are always requests that can't be turned down."
"I understand."
He thought of something else and asked, "Qing Ning, similar things like this won't happen again and again in the future, right?"
Qing Ning shook her head and replied, "No. My brother said that this kind of thing will only happen once, and there won't be a next time..."
After lunch, Yu Zhiming did not rest, but instead started working on adjusting the fetal position for difficult labor.
Next comes the physical examination.
The first person to enter the examination room was a man who looked to be about 33 or 34 years old. He had short hair that covered his ears and gave off a ruffian vibe.
As soon as he entered the examination room, the man extended his hand enthusiastically and said, "Doctor Yu, I'm Tu Zheng from Beijing..."
Yu Zhiming did not shake hands, but just gestured to him with his hands wearing medical gloves, and then pointed to the examination bed.
"Mr. Tu, please lie down on the examination bed."
Tu Zheng did not follow his advice and continued, "Doctor Yu, I've heard a lot of rumors about your medical skills, especially regarding cancer. They say they're miraculous..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted, "Mr. Tu, there are a lot of people waiting in line for inspection outside. I don't have time to chat."
Tu Zheng showed displeasure on his face, but he endured it and lay on the examination bed.
Yu Zhiming gave him a physical examination from head to toe and warned him of three risks that he needed to be wary of.
The first is the risk of pancreatic disease, the second is the risk of cirrhosis, and the third is the prevention of kidney disease.
"Doctor Yu, how can we prevent this risk?" Tu Zheng asked worriedly!
Yu Zhiming simply replied: "Don't stay up late, avoid smoking and drinking, live a regular life, have moderate sex, exercise appropriately, and eat healthily."
Tu Zheng frowned and asked, "Doctor Yu, what you said is just old stuff. Are there any health tips or special medicines for keeping fit?"
Yu Zhiming said softly, "It's something that everyone can do. More than 90% of doctors will be out of work."
“The simplest is the most effective.”
"So-called health secrets and special medicines are either scams or deceptions."
This made Tu Zheng very disappointed with Yu Zhiming, and he thought that the rumors he had heard before were seriously exaggerated.
He finally said, "Doctor Yu, I have a friend who is planning to invest in a film or TV production and wants to invite Jun Xiangdong."
"However, Jun Xiangdong's mother said that he had cancer."
"Doctor Yu, please help take a look at it. I owe you a favor."
Yu Zhiming was a little annoyed.
He didn't respond to the question and shouted to the person opposite him, "Next."
Tu Zheng's expression immediately turned ugly, and he asked directly: "Doctor Yu, don't you want my favor?"
"It's too heavy to bear."
Yu Zhiming scoffed and said, "Please leave and don't disturb me while I check the next person."
Tu Zheng met Yu Zhiming's gaze for a moment, then finally turned and left the examination room...
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