The most enlightened doctor

There is no specific measurement standard for how fast the heart responds. It is judged entirely based on experience.

As a senior expert in the cardiopulmonary field, Wang Chunyuan naturally has rich clinical experience.

Hearing Yu Zhiming's words, he suddenly realized.

"Yeah!"

"It's just a reaction. It's the heart's stimulation response to the body. It's a little slow."

"This situation is very rare and the symptoms are mild, so I noticed something abnormal, but I couldn't figure out where it was."

Wang Chunyuan explained for himself and saw Tian Rui sitting up, rubbing her breasts, with a sad look on her face.

"Dr. Yu, can't you stimulate other places?"

"You still need so much strength?"

"It made me think you were a pervert."

Just now, Wang Chunyuan also misunderstood Yu Zhiming's behavior.

But now, he actively explained to Yu Zhiming, "Ms. Tian, ​​it is relatively the most sensitive place."

"The reason for using force and not informing in advance is to enhance the stimulation effect."

"Please believe that Dr. Yu has no bad intentions. He has examined the breasts of at least a thousand women."

Tian Rui blushed and said, "Of course I can trust Dr. Yu."

Seeing that the problem was solved, Wang Chunyuan turned his attention to Yu Zhiming and said thoughtfully: "Dr. Yu, if the heart response can be slowed down by half a beat, there must be something wrong with the brain center that controls the heart response."

"But Ms. Tian's brain MRI found no abnormality."

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps the abnormal changes in the brain are too small and the MRI machine is not accurate enough?"

Wang Chunyuan nodded and said: "It's very possible."

He looked at Tian Rui again and said, "Currently, the most accurate MRI machine in Binhai is in Ning'an Hospital."

"Ms. Tian, ​​I strongly recommend that you go to Ning'an Hospital for an enhanced MRI."

When it comes to her own health, Tian Rui agrees in a hurry.

Wang Chunyuan immediately took out his mobile phone, contacted an acquaintance at Ning'an Hospital, and made an appointment for Tian Rui for tomorrow's examination.

After Tian Rui said goodbye and left, Wang Chunyuan sighed to Yu Zhiming: "Fortunately, I have you!"

"Otherwise, if Ms. Tian's symptoms are delayed until they become severe, it may be too late."

"There is a problem with the central nervous system that controls the heart. A sudden cardiac arrest is possible any day."

Yu Zhiming didn't say that he just got it by chance this time. He and Dr. Wang were already familiar with each other, so there was no need to pretend to be modest.

Dr. Wang then said, "Dr. Yu, this morning, I went to the cardiac surgery department for a consultation about a patient's myocardial scar."

Speaking of this, Wang Chunyuan chuckled and said: "Now there are rumors in the hospital that the mother had a dream at night to save her son."

Yu Zhiming smiled and asked: "What are the results of your consultation? Do you need surgery to repair the myocardial scar?"

Wang Chunyuan replied softly: "There are those who support it and there are those who are against it. After all, it is a heart surgery and it is quite dangerous."

"I support surgery."

"Judging from the length and depth of the myocardial scar that you drew, I think that in extreme cases, there is a possibility of rupture."

"It's better to take advantage of that guy's physical strength to completely solve this hidden heart problem..."

Next, Wang Chunyuan followed Yu Zhiming to the ward area to check Li Yantian's physical condition before leaving.

When Yu Zhiming returned to the big office, he was somewhat surprised to find Wang Zejia waiting for him.

"Want to ask about Su Yan?"

Wang Zejia nodded sheepishly.

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Su Yan's father who came today is the founder and director of Donghai Infertility Hospital. Do you know?"

Wang Zejia was stunned for a moment and said, "We only talked about some public topics, not our respective families."

Yu Zhiming said bluntly: "They wanted to invite me to work part-time at Donghai Hospital, but I refused."

Wang Zejia suddenly said: "I can clearly see that Su Yan is more interested in you, Dr. Yu. It turns out that she has ulterior motives and wants to use a beauty trap on you."

Speaking of this, he became excited again.

"That is to say, she is not really interested in you, Dr. Yu. She has to be interested."

"Putting it this way, my hopes are very high."

Zhou Mo on the side couldn't help but remind him: "Dr. Wang, in addition to medical skills, in terms of height, appearance, etc., the difference between you and Dr. Yu is not small."

Wang Zejia straightened his height of about 1.73 meters and said unconvinced: "I know I'm not as tall as Dr. Yu, and I'm not as good-looking as Dr. Yu, but I'm not bad."

Zhou Mo said shamelessly: "Taken alone, it's not bad, it's quite excellent."

"But people are afraid of comparing themselves to each other..."

Yu Zhiming saw that Wang Zejia's face was a little dark, so he turned to say: "Nowadays, when getting married, it is important to be well-matched."

"Dr. Wang, you come from a medical family. Your father is a chief physician, and your uncle is a famous Chinese medicine expert."

"Such a family background is more than enough for Su Yan."

Wang Zejia's complexion became better and there was a smile on his face.

"Dr. Yu, I don't expect any extravagant love now, and I don't have the time to spend time with you."

"I just want to find a girl with suitable conditions to get married, so as not to be nagged by my mother and grandma all day long."

"I feel that this Su Yan is quite suitable..."

After Yu Zhiming heard what Wang Zejia said, he actually felt that he and Su Yan were indeed suitable.

If we only talk about being a good match and don't talk about feelings.

Judging from Su Yan's previous attempt to use a honey trap on Yu Zhiming, she is not an innocent girl.

Such people will judge the quality of something based on actual interests.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiming felt more and more that it was really possible for the two of them to make it happen.

"Doctor Wang, there is no need to hide it, declare your family background, show your intentions, and directly launch a pursuit offensive against Su Yan."

"I personally think there is a great chance of success..."

At this time, Qiao Lei came out of the director's office with undisguised excitement on his face.

"Doctor Yu, the director asked me to follow up on the construction of the temporary operating room in the underground air defense facility in the past few days."

"It's not easy to build it once. Why don't we take a ride and have that person's skull base tumor surgery performed at the same time?"

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at him.

"Qiao Lei, you need to ask Teacher Qi first about this matter, whether you want to give me a ride and how much cost you need to share?"

"Can the family afford this cost sharing?"

"The cost of the surgery is not cheap either, at least two to three hundred thousand. The subsequent recovery is also a lot of money."

Qiao Lei heard Yu Zhiming's intention to evade, so he hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Doctor Yu, if there are no problems with what you said, are you willing to accept his surgery?"

Yu Zhiming met Qiao Lei's gaze and saw that he was looking forward to it. He nodded and said, "I can take it."

"I can also go and talk to Dr. You."

"Dr. Yu, thank you!"

Qiao Lei thanked him, turned around and knocked on the door again and entered the director's office.

Zhou Mo moved closer to Yu Zhiming.

"I always feel that Li Fen is taking advantage of Qiao Lei and will not really give Qiao Lei a chance to pursue him."

Yu Zhiming sighed softly: "A woman in love has a negative IQ, and a man in love is not much better."

"Whether it's for use or not, at least it's treating illnesses and saving people. The starting point is good..."

Because the canteen's promotion of giving away a physical examination with a top-up of 10,000 yuan has been cancelled, Yu Zhiming no longer needs to go to the canteen to act as a mannequin during dinner time.

He had dinner in the hospital cafeteria, returned to the central office, rested for ten minutes, and then devoted himself to the physical examination of members of the Beijing Women's Club.

After working until 10:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming completed all the physical examination work.

At the moment when he finished his work, Yu Zhiming felt as if he was about to be exhausted as soon as he relaxed.

In the past few days, he had been working at full capacity every day, and he didn't even get enough sleep at night. He was really exhausted.

However, with hard work, the rewards are huge.

Looking at the transfer check with 2.21 million written in his hand, Yu Zhiming felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

"Dr. Yu, drink a glass of water!"

Yu Zhiming reached out to take the water glass handed over by Zhou Mo, but he never thought that his hands would feel sore.

I couldn't hold the cup.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhou Mo grabbed the dropped water glass, but the water splashed onto her hands and some on her clothes.

Fortunately, the cup was filled with warm water and it didn't burn me.

"Zhou Mo, I'm sorry." Yu Zhiming apologized quickly.

"It doesn't matter!"

Zhou Mo put the cup down and took out a few tissues to wipe the water on his hands.

"Doctor Yu, please take a day off and have a good rest at home tomorrow!"

Yu Zhiming moved his sore hands.

"No need to ask for leave, I can just sleep at night."

He sighed and said, "I don't have any rest on Sundays. I'm busy doing private work to make money. I'm so tired that I can't keep working during the working day."

"Zhou Mo, isn't this a little ridiculous?"

Zhou Mo said softly: "What's so funny about this? Many doctors in the hospital do this."

"Besides, if you didn't have such a tight and busy work schedule every working day, and there would be urgent work for you to deal with from time to time, you wouldn't be so tired now."

While talking, Zhou Mo brought another glass of warm water.

With a joking smile on her face, she joked: "Doctor Yu, do you want me to feed you?"

Yu Zhi understood her and reached out to take the cup.

This time it was under his attention that he caught the cup firmly with his right hand, brought it to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhou Mo persuaded slowly: "Doctor Yu, you can't make enough money, so you should take it easy."

Yu Zhiming exhaled softly and said slowly: "My family was already poor when I was a child. In addition, I spared no effort to treat my eyes, so my parents borrowed money from everywhere."

"I still remember those days vividly."

"It wasn't until my eyes healed and my third sister started working to make money that my family's situation improved step by step."

"However, my love for money has definitely come to an end."

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming picked up his phone and transferred 20,000 yuan to Zhou Mo.

"I'll charge you for your hard work these days."

Zhou Mo took out his phone and looked at it, smiling broadly.

"Boss Yu, thank you!"

"I know you earn more and I need money too, so you're welcome, hee hee..."

Zhou Mo put away his phone and said attentively: "Boss Yu, do you want me to give you a massage?"

"I often give my mother massages, and her techniques are pretty good."

Yu Zhiming stood up.

"no!"

"It's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

Zhou Moyu said with worry: "Doctor Yu, let me take you back. If you turn the steering wheel with sore hands on the way, it will be terrible."

Yu Zhiming readily agreed to let Zhou Mo send him back.

Because when he stood up, he found that he was tired, hungry, a little flustered, and really couldn't hold on...

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