Chapter 682: The Money Offensive Failed
A little after eight in the morning, a black Lexus commercial vehicle squeaked and stopped in front of the gynecology building of Huashan Hospital.
Immediately afterwards, a tall young man jumped out of the car from the middle door and rushed into the building in a few steps holding a small bag.
At the same time, the medical staff who had been waiting in the hall came up pushing an incubator.
"Thirty-three weeks, some lung function impairment, kidney underdevelopment, low-grade fever, pneumonia, and inflammation in the umbilical cord..."
As Yu Zhiming spoke quickly, a naked little boy with a lot of dirt on his body had been placed in an incubator by the nurse.
A middle-aged female doctor beside the incubator connected the baby's data sensor and said, "Doctor Yu, leave it to us from now on."
Yu Zhiming nodded and looked at Zhou Mo who came to his side.
"Zhou Mo, stay here for now. When the police arrive, tell them what happened."
Zhou Mo handed the car keys to Yu Zhiming and said, "Doctor Yu, I will take care of the next things."
Yu Zhiming watched the incubator being pushed into the elevator, sighed softly, and turned to leave the building...
Returning to the large office in the central building, Yu Zhiming saw Wang Zejia, who looked tired and was drinking bitter coffee with a mask of pain on his face.
"I'm going to rest after my late night shift. Why would you drink coffee?"
Wang Zejia drank his coffee in one gulp and said with a wry smile, "We agreed to go pick out a wedding dress today, so there's no time to rest."
After a pause, he turned and said, "Doctor Yu, Tunghai Hospital will hold a 20th anniversary celebration and a thank-you event in April."
"I wonder if you are here, Doctor Yu?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "Doctor Wang, I can't give you any definite answer right now."
Wang Zejia nodded and said, "I completely understand. Judging from the current trend, you will only get busier this year."
"Doctor Yu, just follow your own arrangements."
He took another glass of warm water and said, "Doctor Yu, if it's convenient, please help me see the patient in bed 2 of room 409."
"At 4:10 in the morning, her heart rate suddenly dropped to 50, and then quickly returned to normal."
"It only happened once in one night. I examined her and found nothing abnormal."
"I'm worried I might have missed something. Doctor Yu, you're a leading expert on heart disease."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "I will do a heart check on Bed 2 in Room 409 during the ward rounds later."
"Dr. Yu, thank you!"
Wang Zejia thanked him and asked curiously, "Hey, why didn't Zhou Mo come with you?"
"She went to the gynecologist!"
Yu Zhiming replied briefly, and then saw Qiao Lei enter the large office.
I saw him put his backpack into the locker, packed up a little, and left the office.
He didn't talk to anyone during the whole process.
Wang Zejia snorted lightly and said with disdain, "Doctor Yu, you don't know?"
"He's so arrogant and ignores us. He has the confidence to do so. He's hooked up with a rich woman."
"Hooked up with a rich girl?" Yu Zhiming really didn't understand.
Wang Zejia hummed softly, "They say he's only thirty-five or thirty-six years old, owns a house and a car, and is worth tens of millions."
"That backpack of his, from Dior, costs thirty to fifty thousand."
"I guess once the old specimen building is renovated, he will leave us and live a happy life with Miss Fu."
This answer made Yu Zhiming feel a little relieved.
There are some grudges between us, and we see each other every day, which always feels a bit awkward.
It's better for both of us to leave.
"Twenty years less of hard work is a great thing..."
A little after 8:40 in the morning, Yu Zhiming finally arrived at Ward 409 during his quick ward rounds.
This is a three-person ward.
Bed two is occupied by Wang Zejia’s patient, a 36-year-old female patient named Wang, who suffers from acute myelitis.
Yu Zhiming performed a heart examination on her and found no organic abnormalities.
He initially speculated that the sudden slowdown and recovery of the heartbeat might be caused by non-disease factors.
When a person is emotionally excited or doing strenuous exercise, it may increase the load on the heart, causing transient myocardial ischemia and hypoxia, and may lead to a slower heartbeat, but it usually gradually improves after rest.
Is it just that at a time like four in the morning, it makes a person emotionally excited or does strenuous exercise?
"Ms. Wang, did you have a nightmare last night?"
This is a relatively reasonable explanation that Yu Zhiming could think of to explain his emotional excitement.
"Nightmare?"
Ms. Wang touched her leg and said, "Since I was diagnosed with this disease, I've been afraid that I would become paralyzed. I have had nightmares several times."
"I did it last night, too."
"It woke me up in shock, and it made my heart beat so fast."
Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to roll his eyes. When Ms. Wang said this, her breathing became heavier and her heartbeat quickened.
This is clearly a lie.
Suddenly, Yu Zhiming thought of another possibility.
Sure enough, there was some looseness there, and some minor injuries.
Yu Zhiming stood up, looked at the 41-year-old female patient in bed one and the nearly 70-year-old male patient in bed three, and then returned his gaze to Ms. Wang.
Only then did he suddenly realize that Ms. Wang was still quite pretty.
"Ms. Wang, there's no problem."
"Your heart rate suddenly dropped last night. It must have been caused by a nightmare. Get some rest and relax."
"Your acute myelitis is an early diagnosis, so it's relatively easy to treat. Don't stress too much."
Yu Zhiming persuaded her a few times and left the ward.
Huashan Hospital has strict management regarding family members accompanying patients at night.
In principle, only hospitalized patients who have difficulty taking care of themselves or whose medical condition requires it are allowed to have a fixed caregiver.
The three patients in Ward 409 are all self-reliant and have no one to accompany them at night.
Therefore, this forced Yu Zhiming to think more.
Yu Zhiming came to the nurses' station on the fourth floor and saw head nurse Zhan Qi examining the young nurses.
He interrupted without any hesitation and called Head Nurse Zhan aside.
"Sister Zhan, bed 4092, got a surname//life."
"Check the corridor surveillance to see if anyone entered or left Room 409 around 4:10 this morning."
Zhan Qi looked serious and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Yu, was she raped while she was sleeping?"
"Or is it voluntary?"
this……
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "It's probably voluntary. I discovered her sexual activity during the examination and didn't ask her specifically."
Zhan Qi asked again: "Is it possible to solve it by yourself?"
this……
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "With the help of external objects, it is possible to achieve that effect."
"However, Sister Zhan, you should first check if there were any other people entering or leaving the ward during that time period."
Zhan Qi said solemnly: "Doctor Yu, I will definitely check it out."
Due to the influence of the disease, patients experience psychological changes and may do some exciting and crazy things.
During the years that Yu Zhiming has been practicing medicine, he has heard of and even witnessed some patients doing unspeakable things.
However, during the patient's treatment and hospitalization, the hospital strictly prohibits medical staff and patients from having improper relationships.
Once discovered, they will be severely punished...
When Yu Zhiming returned to the large office, he found that a patient with advanced cancer was already waiting for him.
This is a 53-year-old man of medium height with gastric cancer metastasis.
Although he was thin, unlike the previous people, he appeared in front of Yu Zhiming in a wheelchair.
But this man was surrounded by a dozen people, and he was the most impressive among them.
In order not to affect the work of other colleagues, Yu Zhiming quickly took the man to the examination room.
As soon as he started checking the heart and lungs, Yu Zhiming felt sorry.
Although this person looked in good health, he was in the worst condition among the few people.
Yu Zhiming did not check any further.
"Mr. Du, your lungs are full of cancerous tissue. Surgery is no longer possible. My treatment plan is no longer suitable for your current condition."
Boss Du was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got off the examination table and said in disbelief, "How could this be? It's impossible. I just had a detailed lung examination two days ago."
"The doctor said that I only have a tumor in one lung, and my lung function is still good and can still meet the body's needs."
"How come your lungs are all cancerous after it got into your mouth?"
Yu Zhiming patiently explained, "Mr. Du, the cancerous tissue in your other four lung lobes is currently in a minor developmental stage and has not yet shown signs of tumor size or destructive power."
"But they do exist. If you do a pathological puncture examination, you will find their traces."
As he finished speaking, Boss Du's body shook and he sat back on the examination bed.
"Doctor Yu, is there really no other way?"
Yu Zhiming said: "My treatment plan requires the complete removal of the cancerous tissue. If that's the case, I'll need to remove the entire lung."
"Obviously, that's impossible."
After a pause, he continued, "Mr. Du, your physical condition is still good. The combination of Chinese and Western medicine can still have a good effect in prolonging your life."
"One hundred million."
Boss Du suddenly blurted out this figure, staring straight at Yu Zhiming, and said, "Doctor Yu, as long as you cure me, you can get a reward of 100 million."
"I can pay 50 million first."
Yu Zhiming met Boss Du's gaze and said, "Mr. Du, I'm really tempted by this much money, but I really can't do anything about it."
The money offensive that had always been successful finally lost its effect, and the light in Boss Du's eyes gradually went out.
When he came, he went upstairs by himself.
When he left, he was carried on the backs of his family...
Yu Zhiming sighed and returned to the big office, only to find that Zhou Mo had returned.
"Doctor Yu, I told the police in detail the location and process of finding the baby, and then I came back."
Then, Zhou Mo turned and said, "Doctor Yu, do you remember the film and television star Zhong Chunxiao who contacted us a few days ago?"
Yu Zhiming nodded.
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Her assistant just contacted me again and said there's a wild ginseng plant that's sixty or seventy years old..."
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