The most enlightened doctor

On his way to work on Tuesday, Yu Zhiming felt more excited than usual.

This is the first SUV he has driven to work in his life, and it feels doubly satisfying.

Especially at the entrance of the hospital, when the security guard saw the hospital vehicle pass behind the front glass of the car and waved to let him through, Yu Zhiming felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

This feeling has always been with Yu Zhiming.

Until he parked the car relatively skillfully on the second underground floor of the comprehensive office building, in his exclusive parking space.

Yu Zhiming took out his cell phone and looked at the timer, and couldn't help but blurt out "fuck".

Eight thirty-five in the morning.

The time he spent on the road was thirty-one minutes!

It actually took him five or six minutes longer than riding a bicycle.

The important thing is that Yu Zhiming felt that the drive along the way was quite smooth. He didn't encounter many red lights or traffic jams.

Also, it takes three to five minutes to walk from here to the Qiyue Medical Research Center.

Driving to and from get off work actually takes more time, which is probably a strange thing that only happens in crowded big cities like Binhai.

Yu Zhiming didn't have time to complain, so he got out of the car in a hurry with his briefcase, walked out of the parking lot quickly, and was about to run forward...

"Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu..."

Yu Zhiming stopped and turned around...

I saw Dean Li Yao, Vice Dean Gu Qingran, and two grey-haired, energetic old men walking slowly out of the foyer of the comprehensive office building.

Yu Zhiming turned around and greeted him.

"Dean Li, morning!"

"Dean Gu, morning!"

Gu Qingran chuckled and said: "Dr. Yu, don't forget to add the word "vice" when greeting you. I am the vice president."

"This one..."

He pointed at the gray-haired old man next to him who was a little shorter and thinner than the other one, and introduced him solemnly.

"That's the president of our Ning'an Hospital, Mr. Zhang Yuanchao, an academician of the Academy of Engineering and an outstanding gastric disease research expert."

Academician Zhang looked at Yu Zhiming with a smile and took the initiative to extend his hand and said: "Dr. Yu, I just have a name as the dean. Apart from getting the dean's salary, I don't do anything."

Medical bachelor, this is a real medical master.

Yu Zhiming quickly put the briefcase on his back and respectfully shook the other person's slightly thin but quite strong hand with both hands.

"Hello, Academician Zhang, it's a great honor to meet you!"

At this time, Li Yao introduced the taller old man beside him.

"Dr. Yu, this is Mr. Tan Ying from the Liver Disease Research Center of our hospital. He is a medical fellow of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and a well-known liver disease research expert at home and abroad."

Yu Zhiming didn't wait for the introduction to end, and took the initiative to step forward and hold the other person's extended hand with both hands.

"Hello, Academician Tan, I've heard of you for a long time!"

Tan Ying chuckled and said, "It's the other way around."

"During this period, what I have heard the most is your name, Dr. Yu."

"When I see you, Dr. Yu, I really feel a sense of formidable future! Our country's medicine has a promising future."

Yu Zhiming said humbly: "It's really an award. I will be very satisfied if I can achieve one-tenth of the achievements of you two academicians in the future."

Tan Ying stretched out his index finger and tapped Yu Zhiming.

"This little guy is dishonest. He must be thinking about how to catch up with us old guys."

Zhang Yuanchao nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan, when the results of this project come out, let alone other things, in terms of contribution and achievements alone, this little guy will already surpass you and me."

Tan Ying nodded in agreement.

Yu Zhiming said with a serious face: "How can it not be possible? In this project, I am just a coolie tool."

"The ones who have made the greatest contribution are masters of human body data analysis like you, Academicians Tan and Academicians Zhang."

Tan Ying said sternly: "When you are the only one in a research and development project, and you are the only one who is indispensable, even if you are a tool person, you are also the main contributor."

"Little guy, you don't have to worry about who will take the credit from you."

"The biggest wish of Mr. Zhang and I is to see the application results of this project in our lifetime."

Zhang Yuanchao also said softly: "We are all academicians, and we have nothing to ask for in terms of honor. We just want to see more medical achievements that can truly serve the people."

Facing the statements of the two old gentlemen, Yu Zhiming didn't know what to say for a while.

Gu Qingran said: "Dr. Yu, the key to the project is to find more patients with very early-stage cancer."

"Considering that your energy is limited and you have to take into account your growth, you cannot check potential patients every day."

"We discussed it..."

Gu Qingran asked slowly: "Doctor Yu, I just asked you to examine one person's stomach and liver, and only screen for cancer. How long will it take for you to examine one person?"

"It's just cancer?" Yu Zhiming confirmed.

Tan Ying personally replied: "It's just cancer, such as cirrhosis, hepatitis, or even benign tumors. We don't care about other messy diseases that have nothing to do with malignant cancer."

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "It only takes two or three minutes for each person. The time is too short. I'm afraid there will be negligence."

Tan Ying and Zhang Yuanchao looked at each other and smiled, saying: "This efficiency is quite good."

"Twenty to thirty people an hour, an average of fifty people a day, we will try our best to recruit high-risk volunteers."

"Can we screen out two people with cancer in one week?"

Zhang Yuanchao pondered: "It is difficult to apply probability statistics to this kind of thing, and luck plays a large part."

"We can only adjust our methods as we go along..."

Yu Zhiming stood in front of the foyer of the comprehensive office building and talked with two medical doctors and two deans about the very early cancer screening indicator project for nearly an hour.

In the end, it was Yu Zhiming who carefully mentioned that he still had work to do today and ended the impromptu meeting.

Yu Zhiming returned to the Qiyue Medical Research Center and found that Teacher Qi had finished his ward rounds.

He reported to Teacher Qi his chance encounter with the dean and academician in the morning, and couldn't wait to ask: "Teacher, what are Luo Qing's images?"

Qi Yue nodded gently and said, "I have also seen her imaging and brain examination data."

"You want to remove the clot first, and I agree."

"Removal of the clot will speed up the recovery of her brain damage and optic nerve, assuming there is still a possibility of recovery."

After a pause, Qi Yue asked again: "Zhi Ming, have you figured out how to remove the clot?"

"Operation?"

"I would like to remind you that it is possible that the gain may not be worth the candle. The new brain damage caused by the surgery may outweigh the benefits of clot removal."

Yu Zhiming pointed to his right eye and said slowly: "Teacher, I have simulated and analyzed that the damage caused by puncture from here will be relatively small."

"The optic nerve connected by Luo Qing's right eye should be completely damaged. I will give up the possibility of visual recovery in my right eye."

"Puncture along the path of the optic nerve of the right eye and gradually remove the clots along the way."

Qi Yue closed his eyes and carefully recalled the information he got from Luo Qing's images.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"It is indeed a good path, but it requires..."

Qi Yue suddenly stopped, looked at Yu Zhiming and smiled: "With your sense of space and control, it is possible to achieve it."

"It's just that it's still too risky after all."

"The brain area between the eyes is full of blood vessels. If one or two are injured..."

Yu Zhiming said confidently: "Teacher, it is precisely because of the blood vessels that I can avoid it with confidence."

"I am best at understanding the location of blood vessels."

Qi Yue sighed softly when he saw the boy's determination.

He reminded again: "Zhi Ming, the entire treatment process must be explained clearly to the girl and her family."

"You two are risking your health, and even your lives, on a possibility that is destined to be zero."

Yu Zhiming took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, I understand Luo Qing's inner thoughts."

"Although she looked calm, she seemed to have accepted the reality."

"But in her heart, there is a madness, a madness that is willing to trade her whole life for three days of light."

"She will not retreat for the sake of light."

Qi Yue stared at Yu Zhiming's eyes for a while, and seemed to see a persistent flame burning.

Seeing that this kid had no intention of retreating, he sighed helplessly: "Let that girl receive treatment at our center."

"I can look at you with my own eyes and feel a little more at ease."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Teacher, thank you for your strong support."

"Teacher, I know I am a little paranoid on this matter, but please believe it."

"If during the treatment process I find that there is really no hope of success, I will give up on my own initiative."

"I'm just persistent, but I'm not crazy yet..."

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