The most enlightened doctor

At nearly 11 o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who had been busy for a while, returned to the big office to replenish energy as usual. He unexpectedly saw Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan chatting with Zhou Mo.

"Uncle, hey hey..."

Xiaoxue giggled twice first, and then said softly: "I want to come over and see how you work and the working environment."

Yu Zhiming raised his hand and flicked the little guy's forehead.

"It's similar to the work I did at the county hospital. What's so interesting to see? There are so many interesting places in Binhai, and a hospital where people, old, sick, and dead are not suitable for visiting."

Zeng Yan stretched out her hand to push Xiaoxue and urged: "Xiaoxue, hurry up and say something. My uncle is very busy."

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Xiaoxue smiled guiltily and said, "Uncle, it's not a big deal, he's just a high school classmate, a boy."

"They're not in the same class, they're in the same grade."

"He didn't get into college, so he came to Binhai to work. I only found out today."

Xiaoxue emphasized again: "Uncle, I don't know him."

"He contacted me through other classmates. He said that his body was swollen and his skin was itchy. He wanted to see you for medical treatment."

Swelling? Itchy skin?

It sounds like the situation is a bit serious.

Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "Your high school classmates have become our fellow villagers when they arrived in Binhai."

"Let him come to me in the afternoon."

With a smile on her face, Xiaoxue grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm, shook it, and said with her hat on, "I knew you were the most loving uncle in the world."

Yu Zhiming made a soft sound, and then heard Zeng Yan say: "Uncle, I want to find Sister Bao Wan."

"I'll go with Zeng Yan." Xiaoxue said hurriedly.

Yu Zhiming snorted and warned: "Remember to come back before twelve o'clock, I will take you to the hospital cafeteria for lunch..."

After the two little guys left, Yu Zhiming poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and asked Zhou Mo softly.

"Did the teacher train you this morning?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "After the director knew why I hit him, he praised me for doing a good job."

"The director also said that the so-called high-risk investment is actually gambling, which can easily lead to bankruptcies and is not accessible to ordinary people."

"He will also stop Qi Zhen from getting involved in similar investments."

Yu Zhiming doubted: "Will that guy listen?"

He ate two biscuits and saw that Zhou Mo still looked wilted, so he asked again: "That three million friend of yours?"

Zhou Mo lamented and said, "I contacted his parents. His parents said that they would no longer care about him and just pretend that they had never given birth to a son like him."

"I just found out that his parents had already repaired his hole twice, once for more than one million yuan, and once for nearly two million yuan."

"I didn't expect that he would not change his gambling habit, and this time he made more than three million yuan. His parents are completely disappointed, and they really have no money."

Yu Zhiming consoled him: "Look on the bright side, you haven't been deceived. You can't expect a person who refuses to change despite repeated admonitions to pay back the money."

Zhou Mo smiled unnaturally and said, "He and I have been friends for many years. I didn't want to see him get stuck like this, so I did something."

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Mo lowered his voice and said, "I called his company and reported him for misappropriating company funds."

"I think it's a good thing for him to have this situation come out as soon as possible."

She asked uneasily: "Dr. Yu, do you think I did the right thing?"

Yu Zhiming could only support: "It must be the right thing to do."

"You reported it out of kindness and for the purpose of treating illnesses and saving lives. You are 100% correct..."

The high school classmate Xiaoxue mentioned came very early, just after one o'clock in the afternoon.

He is quite tall and thin, two or three centimeters taller than Yu Zhiming. He has red hair and an earring on his left ear.

Yu Zhiming really couldn't appreciate a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen dressed up like this.

However, this young man named Zhai Chuan is quite polite and has a sweet mouth.

"Hello, Uncle Yu! I've heard of your name when I was in the county seat."

"In the past few months, I have seen news about you showing off your skills from time to time on the Internet."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and interrupted: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what's wrong with you, right?"

Zhai Chuan smiled coquettishly, took off his coat, and rolled up his sleeves.

A flowery arm appeared in front of Yu Zhiming's eyes.

This made Yu Zhiming's newly developed affection for this guy disappear again.

I didn't learn well at a young age, so I got tattoos.

If Xiaobo and Xiaoxue dared to get tattoos, Yu Zhiming would break their legs without saying a word.

Zhai Chuan pointed to a few small red dots on his arm and said, "Uncle Yu..."

Yu Zhiming corrected him: "Just call me Dr. Yu."

Zhai Chuan said oh, and then introduced: "Doctor Yu, I got another tattoo four days ago, and then some red spots appeared on my body, and I also felt a little itchy."

"Also, my legs have become swollen."

"The doctor at the clinic said it was an allergic reaction caused by the tattoo and gave me some medicine to treat the allergy."

"I have been taking medicine until now, and the itching symptoms on my body have been reduced a lot, but my legs and feet have become even more swollen."

"I can't even put my shoes on."

"Yu...doctor, I was a little scared, so I contacted Fu Xiaoxue through my classmates..."

Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "What are you doing now?"

"Work in a bar and learn to bartend at the same time!"

Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "Do you drink a lot every day?"

Zhai Chuan replied honestly: "Sometimes I have to drink with guests, and I also have to taste wine when practicing bartending. I drink a lot every day."

"However, Dr. Yu, I have a good drinking capacity. Basically I have never been drunk, that is, I am tipsy."

Yu Zhiming remembered his previous introduction of "getting another tattoo" and asked: "You have a lot of tattoos on your body?"

Zhai Chuan hummed and replied: "There are tattoos on the chest, back, arms, and legs."

"A few of them were secretly tattooed while I was studying, and the designs were relatively small. After I arrived in Binhai, I got a few larger tattoos."

He added: "Dr. Yu, after getting tattooed before, I have never experienced body edema or itching."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask: "Do you know that with tattoos on your body, your future development path will become much narrower?"

Zhai Chuan nodded and said: "I know, my academic performance is poor, I can't get into college, I definitely can't go to government agencies and state-owned enterprises, and I don't want to be a soldier."

After a pause, he said in a slightly showy tone: "Dr. Yu, tattoos have made me make a lot of friends."

“Today’s bar jobs were introduced by like-minded tattooed friends.”

Yes, this is your own choice...

Yu Zhiming stopped talking nonsense, stood up and said, "Follow me to the examination room, and I will examine you."

Arriving at the examination room, after Zhai Chuan lay down on the examination bed, Yu Zhiming pressed his hand directly to his kidneys.

Edema in the body is most likely a kidney problem.

After a few clicks, Yu Zhiming's expression became serious.

The problem was more serious than he thought.

Bilateral kidney failure.

After further inspection, Yu Zhiming also found that this guy's liver damage was also somewhat serious.

Yu Zhiming took back his hand and said with a serious face: "You have kidney failure and liver damage, and you need hospitalization."

These words immediately made Zhai Chuan sit up from the examination bed in shock.

"Kidney failure? How is that possible?"

"I'm so young, how could my kidney fail?"

Yu Zhiming explained expressionlessly: "The dyes used in many tattoos contain different doses of heavy metals, which can cause great damage to the kidneys and liver."

"In the past six months, you must have had multiple tattoos, and all of them were large-area designs?"

Zhai Chuan nodded numbly.

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Are you trying to get cheap tattoos by going to small or even irregular tattoo workshops?"

Zhai Chuan nodded again and said, "I don't make much money now. Apart from food, clothing, housing and transportation, I don't have much left."

"I can't afford expensive tattoos."

Yu Zhiming sighed: "Inferior tattoo pigments will only contain more toxic substances."

Seeing that the boy's face was pale, Yu Zhiming comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much. After a period of treatment, your condition is still possible to recover."

"Even if the recovery is not good, it is possible to survive for several decades with regular dialysis."

Yu Zhiming saw that the boy's face was still pale, and the comfort didn't seem to have much effect, so he turned to practical problems.

"Zhai Chuan, you need hospitalization. If you are hospitalized here, the cost will definitely be much higher."

"In your case, you can get proper treatment if you go home to the city or provincial capital."

"I suggest that you discuss this with your parents."

Zhai Chuan regained some consciousness and said, "Dr. Yu, thank you, I will discuss it with my parents."

Yu Zhiming warned: "Zhai Chuan, make a decision quickly. The sooner you get treatment, the greater the hope of recovery."

"In this case, you can contact your parents now."

At Yu Zhiming's urging, Zhai Chuan took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed his father's number.

The moment the call was connected, Zhai Chuan finally broke down and cried into the phone.

"Dad, my kidneys are failing and I'm going to die, wuwu..."

Yu Zhiming watched him crying to his father about his condition with runny nose and tears, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although he looks like an adult, he is still a boy of 17 or 18 after all...

After communicating with my parents, I returned to my hometown on the same day.

Yu Zhiming prescribed medicine for him for two days...

After sending Zhai Chuan away, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office and saw Liu Qilun and his client Zou Yi waiting for him.

Compared to yesterday, Zou Yi seemed to be a different person today. It would be an exaggeration to say that his face was glowing red, but at least he was full of energy and his eyes were bright.

"Dr. Yu, your diagnosis is absolutely correct. The diagnosis is liver abscess, not liver cancer."

"Doctor Yu, you are my savior."

Yu Zhiming said politely: "Don't take yourself as a lifesaver. A misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis, and it will always be discovered and corrected."

Zou Yi said with a smile: "Without you, Dr. Yu, perhaps on the day the misdiagnosis was corrected, my spirit and body would have collapsed, and I would not be able to survive."

"So, you are my savior."

After a pause, he added: "Dr. Yu, could you please do me a favor? If anyone asks you about my situation, just say that I have liver cancer."

Yu Zhiming looked at him inquiringly.

Zou Yi sighed and said: "To be honest with you, Doctor Yu, in the past few days since I was diagnosed with liver cancer, I dare not think deeply about the attitudes and actions of several people around me."

"The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the rough wind knows the sincere minister!"

"I need to identify who are the real relatives, the real friends, the real good subordinates..."

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