The most enlightened doctor

More than half an hour later, near midnight, Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo rushed to Jiaotong University School of Medicine.

They met counselor Chen Weiwen waiting here in the lobby on the first floor of the medical school office building.

They had met at Zeng Yan's thank-you banquet before. Although two or three months had passed, now that they had met again, Yu Zhiming's impression of Teacher Chen had become richer.

"Teacher Chen, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Yu Zhiming apologized and then asked: "What is going on?"

Chen Weiwen chuckled softly: "Dr. Yu, you're too polite. As their counselor, this is my job."

After a pause, he introduced: "I learned some details about what happened from several students at the scene."

"Speaking of which, the other party took the initiative to initiate this matter..."

In Chen Weiwen's eloquent description, Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo had a basic understanding of the whole thing.

In preparation for the professional course exam on Monday, Zeng Yan, like all students, reviewed her homework in the medical school study room.

Wang Yawei, a sophomore in clinical medicine who was sitting not far from Zeng Yan, suddenly started talking about Zeng Yan's transfer of schools.

Zeng Yan ignored her, cleaned up, and got up to go to another study room to review.

However, this Wang Yawei took it a step further, raised his voice, and even said something very unpleasant.

Zeng Yan was so angry that she started arguing with her.

Chen Weiwen sighed softly: "The problem now is that it was Zeng Yan who moved first, and the other party's left arm had a fractured ulna."

Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "In my opinion, the cause of the whole thing is that you move your mouth first."

"You deserve to be beaten for being a bitch."

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Where is Zeng Yan?"

"It's in my office, I'll take you there!"

Chen Weiwen led the way, and while walking towards the stairs, he praised softly: "I can see Zeng Yan's diligence and motivation. I haven't seen her relax since she entered school."

"The teachers in charge of the class spoke very well of Zeng Yan, saying that she is perceptive, hard-working, has strong hands-on ability, and has the aura to stand up to women."

"Future surgical masters are expected to..."

Yu Zhiming followed Chen Weiwen up to the second floor and saw the only brightly lit office.

His hearing probed like the tentacles of an octopus, and he immediately caught the sound of turning pages.

Turning the book?

Yu Zhiming paused briefly, and then a scene appeared in his mind.

A figure is sitting at the desk and reading a book.

This made Yu Zhiming feel very happy.

Under such circumstances, she could still concentrate on reading and studying, which shows that Zeng Yan is really paying attention to medicine.

Yu Zhiming took two quick steps and entered the office first.

Zeng Yan stood up after hearing the noise. She looked happy at first, and then she became remorseful and ashamed.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I caused trouble, and I asked my uncle, Aunt Ning, and Aunt Zhou to come over in the middle of the night."

Yu Zhiming consoled him: "I have already heard what happened from Teacher Chen."

"She was the one who made the rude remarks. You were just provoked and acted impulsively. There is no need to blame yourself."

He noticed that Zeng Yan had a swelling on her left forehead and some bruises on the right corner of her mouth.

"Your injury?"

"Uncle, I'm fine!"

Zeng Yan touched the bag on her forehead and said with some embarrassment: "I hit that guy with my head.

"She leaned back, and I pushed her again, and she fell backwards and fell to the ground."

"What a coincidence, the guy's left arm happened to hit the table leg, and then... it was broken."

"Uncle, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Yu Zhiming hummed, and then asked with concern: "Are there any injuries or pains on your body?"

Zeng Yan shook her head and said, "No."

"I'll hit you, and you hit me for a few rounds, and it'll be over in a minute at most."

Gu Qingning interrupted: "Zeng Yan, from now on, you can practice fighting with me. If anyone dares to bully you, I will beat everyone I see."

Yu Zhiming glared at her and then turned his attention to Chen Weiwen.

"Teacher Chen, who is the client?"

Chen Weiwen replied: "She is in the school hospital, and her counselor is accompanying her. It is estimated that her parents should have arrived as well."

He then introduced: "Dr. Yu, her father is the chief physician of hepatobiliary surgery at the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University."

Yu Zhiming said softly, "Teacher Chen, let's go to the school hospital too. It's so late, so it's better to resolve the matter earlier..."

Under the leadership of Chen Weiwen, Yu Zhiming and Zeng Yan walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at the school hospital.

In an observation room, they saw Wang Yawei lying on the hospital bed with a plaster on his left hand.

Besides her, there were two women and one man in the ward.

One of them is a young woman with straight hair who wears glasses and looks very intellectual.

Yu Zhiming guessed that this person should be a beautiful second-year clinical counselor at the university.

Yu Zhiming made eye contact with her.

I noticed that this man's eyes were bright and he seemed a little excited. He must have recognized himself.

The other woman is a middle-aged lady in her forties, dressed somewhat elegantly, with grape-purple hair.

The man is in his thirties or forties, a slightly overweight, medium-sized man with a long face.

When the two parties met, the middle-aged lady glared at Zeng Yan and was the first to complain: "My daughter's left arm was fractured, and the judicial assessment was that it was at least a minor injury."

"I will definitely put you in jail and bear legal responsibility."

Yu Zhiming took a step forward, blocked the opponent's sight, and said solemnly: "There is a cause in the past, and there is a result in the end. The fracture was accidentally caused during the fight."

"If you want my niece to be held legally responsible, you are quite good at thinking of good things."

At this moment, a long-faced man in his thirties or forties also took a step forward and sneered twice.

"What a coincidence, she is your niece."

The long-faced man pointed to Wang Yawei, who had his head lowered on the hospital bed, and said, "She is also my niece, my niece."

"I'll tell you again, I'm still a lawyer."

"My niece aspires to become an excellent neurosurgery specialist, but the fracture of her left arm is likely to affect the flexibility of her left hand, making her unable to perform very delicate brain surgeries and unable to realize her dream."

"This loss is not that big, and it cannot be compensated by just a few million."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said with contempt: "I finally understand why a college student speaks evil words without any quality. It turns out that it was all taught by his parents."

Facing the angry looks of the middle-aged woman and the long-faced man, Yu Zhiming said with contempt: "Since you are not sincere in solving the problem, let's handle it legally."

"Qing Ning, call the police."

Yu Zhiming comforted Zeng Yan and said, "Zeng Yan, you don't have to worry at all. If you file a lawsuit on something like this, it's nothing more than a fight for relationships."

"When it comes to relationships, I've never been afraid of anyone like your brother-in-law."

Zeng Yan said with a tense expression: "Uncle, I'm not worried at all. You are omnipotent in my heart."

By this time, Gu Qingning had already finished calling the police.

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged lady said: "Fighting for relationships? You probably don't know who my husband is, right?"

"My husband Wang Sen is the chief physician of the Affiliated Hospital."

"Do you know what the chief physician of Jiaotong University School of Medicine represents?"

“It means there are connections everywhere, the mayor has a voice.”

"If you fight for connections, I won't be able to crush you to death."

These words made Chen Weiwen and the beautiful counselor beside him look at each other with speechless expressions.

The beautiful counselor coughed lightly and said, "Mom, classmate Wang, you'd better discuss this matter with your husband."

"Let me introduce you first."

The beautiful counselor pointed at Yu Zhiming and said, "This is Dr. Yu Zhiming, a very famous genius doctor from Huashan Hospital."

The middle-aged lady was slightly startled and said, "Yu Zhiming? This name sounds familiar to me."

She looked at Wang Yawei, who was bowing his head and saying nothing on the hospital bed.

"Daughter, do you know her?"

Wang Yawei's head almost dropped to his chest, and he replied softly: "We know him, he is well-known in the Binhai medical community. If you compare fame and connections..."

"My dad, probably can't compare."

These words made the middle-aged lady and the long-faced man a little surprised, and they looked at Yu Zhiming in unison.

At this time, Chen Weiwen also said: "In my opinion, both people are at fault in this matter. Wang Yawei should not have said bad words, and Zeng Yan should not have hit someone. Wang Yawei's broken arm was an accident that no one expected. .”

After a pause, he persuaded: "Dr. Wang Sen and Dr. Yu are both well-known figures in the medical field. There may be opportunities for communication and cooperation together in the future."

"If the two sides get into a big fight just because of this trivial matter, isn't it a bit too much?"

“Classmate Wang’s mother, what do you think?”

The middle-aged lady hesitated for a moment and said, "I have to discuss this matter with my husband."

"It's just that he is doing a flying knife out of town. He has a major surgery tomorrow and hates being woken up when he is resting at night."

"well……"

The middle-aged lady sighed, took out her mobile phone and walked out of the observation room...

Seven or eight minutes later, she came back, handed the phone to Yu Zhiming, and said politely: "Doctor Yu, my husband wants to call you."

Yu Zhiming took the phone and said: "Hello, Dr. Wang, I am Yu Zhiming!"

Before he could finish his words, a clear male voice came from the mobile phone.

"Hello, Dr. Yu!"

"I didn't expect that we would be able to connect with each other through the fights of the juniors. This can be regarded as a special fate."

"What's the specific matter? I just heard from my wife that it was my daughter who was wrong and had no moral integrity."

"Dr. Yu, I apologize to you for my goddaughter Wu Xiang."

Yu Zhiming replied: "Dr. Wang, you are too polite. It is normal for young people to fight and fight."

"I will be responsible for your daughter's injury."

Wang Sen replied during the call: "This is a small matter, but it also taught my daughter a profound lesson and taught her what it means to be cautious in speaking."

"Dr. Yu, we haven't known each other since we started fighting. When I get back, I'll host it and have a good get-together."

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Yu Zhiming replied vaguely...

This phone call between the two heads of the family set the tone for the resolution of the matter.

Next, it will be easier.

Wang Yawei first apologized for not being rude, and Zeng Yan also apologized for not hitting people.

Out of caution and responsibility, Yu Zhiming also checked Wang Yawei's fracture injury.

This inspection really checked the problem.

"There's something wrong with your bone injury. Has your left arm been injured in the past three days?"

Wang Yawei nodded and replied: "Yesterday when I was taking a shower, I accidentally fell. It hurt for a while, and then my left arm started to hurt a little bit."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Your ulna suffered a hidden fracture in that fall."

"This collision with the table leg turned the hidden fracture into a real fracture."

Hidden fractures mainly refer to minor fractures, which cause less violence and do not completely interrupt the continuity of the fracture.

Patients with hidden fractures also have mild clinical symptoms, such as mild pain.

The fracture end of an occult fracture usually does not shift significantly, and the damage to the surrounding soft tissue is not too severe, which does not cause much damage to the blood circulation and transportation of the fracture end. Therefore, an occult fracture can heal on its own. healing.

The premise is that you do not refuse movement or collide again, otherwise the hidden fracture can easily develop into a serious fracture.

Wang Yawei realized something: "I'm just telling you why my bones have become so fragile."

"It turns out that there was a slight fracture long ago..."

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