The most enlightened doctor

It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening, at the PLA General Hospital in Beijing.

There were a dozen or so people sitting in a small conference room on the third floor of the cardiology building.

If colleagues in the industry walked in here, they would be surprised to find that the people sitting in this small conference room were either the top cardiac surgery experts in Beijing or the famous cardiology experts.

There was also the renowned Chinese medicine master Qin Lao, and the Chinese medicine master Chu Shiyu from the Chu family in Beijing.

These people were urgently summoned before three o'clock in the afternoon.

They spent more than three hours to conduct a physical examination on a 56-year-old patient with completely white hair.

In the previous hour, the invited cardiac medicine experts and Chinese medicine masters gathered together to have a heated consultation on the patient's condition.

A soldier with thick eyebrows and a square face in military uniform quietly accompanied everyone throughout the diagnosis and consultation.

Now, after hearing the expert group's consultation opinions on the patient, the square-faced soldier finally couldn't help but stand up.

"According to the consultation opinions of the experts, Comrade Yi's palpitations and panic in the past few days are caused by excessive fatigue. He needs to rest and rest under close medical observation."

The square-faced soldier looked at Chu Shiyu again and continued, "Mr. Chu believes that Comrade Yi may die suddenly. He needs to take the special Chinese medicine he prescribed, plus acupuncture, fumigation and other systemic treatments for at least half a month for prevention and heart recovery."

The square-faced soldier took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, the reason why I asked you to come here urgently is that at noon, Dr. Yu Zhiming in Binhai diagnosed Comrade Yi through remote auscultation, and the result was very pessimistic..."

When Mr. Qin heard this, he couldn't help but look at Dr. Luo Yu diagonally across the conference table with a reproachful look.

Luo Yu replied with an apologetic expression, thinking, don't blame me, I can't do anything, but the higher-ups have issued strict orders not to leak any information.

Old Qin looked at the square-faced soldier again, and saw him take a deep breath, and then said: "Doctor Yu's diagnosis is that Comrade Yi's heart can only last for two days at most."

"After that, it may stop beating at any time, and there is no possibility of restarting."

As the square-faced soldier's voice fell, a burst of surprised and shocked screams immediately rang out at the scene.

But this sound was like a thin frost after the sun rose, melting quickly, and the small conference room fell into silence in a breath.

The square-faced soldier's eyes swept through the people sitting there one by one, and asked anxiously: "Do you have any objections to Doctor Yu's diagnosis?"

The scene was still quiet.

After more than ten seconds, it was finally Dr. Bi, a cardiologist from Anzhen Hospital, who broke the silence.

"Our diagnosis of heart disease is based on the patient's various heart and physical examination data, as well as clinical experience."

"But the fundamental thing is the patient's various examination data. These data come from various medical instruments and equipment."

After a pause, Dr. Bi said slowly: "No matter how sophisticated the medical instruments and equipment are, they have accuracy limitations. They cannot detect some very hidden diseases."

"And Dr. Yu Zhiming..."

Dr. Bi showed a complex expression and said with emotion: "Although I have never met him or communicated with him, I know that he has amazing intuition and exploration talent, and has a super ability to see the big picture from the small details. He can detect various physical problems that even the most advanced medical instruments and equipment cannot detect."

"There have been many examples that prove that Dr. Yu really has this ability."

Dr. Bi looked at the square-faced soldier and said: "I am very ashamed that we were limited by Comrade Yi's physical examination data and failed to discover his hidden heart problem."

After another pause, Dr. Bi said slowly: "For Dr. Yu's diagnosis, I We have no objection. "

At this time, Qin Lao took over and said: "Doctor Yu has the ability of a superior doctor, and he has not made a mistake in judging the disease before it is serious."

"Since Comrade Yi is in critical condition, please prepare for treatment according to Doctor Yu's advice."

The square-faced soldier said: "Mr. Qin, we have entered Comrade Yi's information into the organ matching network and prepared an artificial heart."

"It's just that Doctor Yu suggested that surgery should be performed in the next one or two days. Once the heart stops, it may be too late."

"Comrade Yi's heartbeat is still strong. Even if you haven't found a fatal problem, we always have some fluke mentality. We hope that Doctor Yu is a misdiagnosis, and we also hope that you can find other treatments."

The square-faced soldier cast his eyes on Chu Shiyu again, and said hopefully: "Mr. Chu, you judged that Comrade Yi is in danger of sudden death and needs your systematic treatment."

"Now..."

Chu Shiyu saw that everyone in the room was looking at him, and his calmness in the past, which was not changed by the collapse of Mount Tai, disappeared. His fists clenched and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

This is an opportunity.

This is a great opportunity to defeat Yu Zhiming, regain the first place in the diagnosis of cardiac diseases, and make Jingcheng Hospital rise again.

As long as Comrade Yi can successfully survive the situation described by Yu Zhiming under his treatment.

But...

Chu Shiyu knew that the grand gathering of famous heart experts in Beijing for consultation was enough to prove the importance of Comrade Yi.

If he was wrong, the consequences would be very serious.

However, if he backed down...

Chu Shiyu understood that it meant that he and Yu Zhiming were inferior in skills in a fair fight without any tricks, and he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Believe in yourself? !

Or agree with the diagnosis of that kid? !

Just take a gamble...

As Chu Shiyu continued to struggle, the voice of the square-faced soldier rang in his ears again.

"Mr. Chu... Mr. Chu, if you are still unsure and need further examination or other support, we will do our best to meet your needs."

Chu Shiyu faced the square-faced soldier's gaze, and after several times of loosening and clenching his fists, his lips finally opened.

"Although I am confident in my diagnosis, human life is at stake, so don't take risks. Doctor Yu's diagnosis and treatment opinions are more reliable..."

Old Qin kept staring at Chu Shiyu. When he finished speaking, he found that this guy's body was hunched over a little, and his back was no longer so straight.

Old Qin understood that this guy not only lost his past arrogance, but also lost confidence in his medical skills.

He admitted defeat, completely lost to Yu Zhiming...

At this moment, Yu Zhiming, who was far away in Binhai, was performing heart surgery on a German patient in the soundproof operating room of Zhizhen Building.

He had already found that the left inner wall of the right atrium of the German patient was pierced with a small thorn.

Yu Zhiming manipulated a thin and long interventional guidewire and successfully entered the right atrium through the superior vena cava.

However, it is not easy to get the small clamp at the front end of the guidewire to clamp the small thorn.

The heart is beating non-stop, and the blood is surging.

The small clamp is fluttering around like a kite in the wind under the influence of turbulence and rapids.

It is more difficult to get it to clamp the small thorn smoothly than docking with a space station or intercepting a missile. After all, docking and interception have rules.

Yu Zhiming wants to control the slender guidewire so that the clamp at the front end of the guidewire can remove the small thorn in a disordered and chaotic environment.

In this process, the inner wall of the atrium cannot be stimulated, which will cause an overreaction of the heart.

In this case, with Yu Zhiming's ability, he can only twist the guidewire in his hand with extreme caution and patience, and try again and again.

In Yu Zhiming's mind, the small clamp is like a wire-controlled fish drifting in the turbulent sea of ​​blood, and only when the time is right, it will suddenly rush forward with a ferocious attack...

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