The most enlightened doctor

The round-faced middle-aged man in front of him is the unnecessary friend arranged by Cai Wei for Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming had seen this guy's photo from Cai Wei and also knew his name, Fang Yong.

But, his performance was too exaggerated, right?

Still hugging?

As an emotionally reserved person, Yu Zhiming has never hugged anyone except his family, girlfriend and children.

Yu Zhiming dodged away and said with disdain, "Go aside, don't pass the germs to me."

Fang Yong touched his nose and explained nonchalantly to the people on the side: "He is a doctor and has mysophobia."

At this time, Yu Zhiming cast his gaze to the side, a thin dark man being supported by a young man.

In addition to being dark and thin, this man also had a face that showed the vicissitudes of life. He looked like an old man in his sixties.

Cai Wei, dressed in splendor and wealth, looks as pampered as a young woman in her thirties.

And the person in front of me is a low-level drug scum that has been severely ravaged and squeezed by time and life.

Such a stark contrast made Yu Zhiming sigh and sigh with emotion.

"Come into the examination room with me..."

In the examination room, Yu Zhiming conducted a careful examination of the patient and found that although his tumor had metastasized to lymph nodes, lungs and liver, his overall condition was still good.

Cleaning the lymph nodes, removing one lobe of the lung, and two lobes of the liver are still within the body's tolerance.

In addition, the patient's esophagus needs to be completely resected and a section of jejunum autologously transplanted to serve as the esophagus.

"The lungs need to be cut, the liver needs to be cut, the esophagus needs to be cut, and a section of small intestine needs to be transplanted. Doctor, will it cost a lot of money?"

The patient said with a worried look: "If it costs too much, I won't treat him. We don't have much money."

Yu Zhiming replied: "You are lucky to be able to join my late-stage cancer treatment trial project."

"It's free and doesn't cost a penny for treatment."

"You can go to the oncology department to go through the hospitalization procedures..."

Yu Zhiming sent away the patient's family and his fake friend Fang Yong, and welcomed the women's volleyball player Wu Shuang.

Her surgery to recover from an old injury was scheduled for Friday night and would last until Sunday.

Yu Zhiming took Wu Shuang to the bed car and used the sound insulation effect of the bed car to conduct a detailed flaw inspection on her.

Then, he returned to the large office in the central building to draw the injuries that needed to be repaired on Wu Shuang's body.

He kept painting and painting, and he continued painting until nearly 3:30 in the afternoon.

Compared with the injuries repaired on Yu Zhen's body, the injuries on Wu Shuang's body were simpler and less severe.

Yu Zhiming looked at the time and praised that he was a master of time management and used his time perfectly.

He asked Zhou Mo to send the injury map he drew to trauma surgeon Dr. Cai Yongxian, and he went to the oncology department to perform the third cancerous tissue removal surgery today...

In this way, Yu Zhiming arrived at 6:20 in the evening and had time to rest when it was time to have dinner.

In the central office, Yu Zhiming was happily eating delicious luxury takeout while asking: "Zhou Mo, who sent tonight's takeout?"

"Delivery guy." Zhou Mo, with a mouth full of food, replied vaguely.

"What I'm asking is, who paid for it!"

Zhou Mo took a sip of black-bone chicken and sea cucumber soup, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "I paid for it, but in the final analysis, it's your money, Dr. Yu."

"Qing Ning told me that you have worked hard these past few days and I must make sure you eat and drink well."

Yu Zhiming was slightly startled. It turned out that it was not a gift from others, but that he bought it himself.

This takeaway meal costs hundreds of dollars.

He instantly felt that the deliciousness of this takeout dropped by another level.

"Zhou Mo, we can eat by ourselves, there is no need to order such extravagant takeaways. Although the food in the cafeteria is a bit lacking in taste, it is hygienic and nutritious."

Zhou Mo smiled and said, "Have you noticed? You are very generous to others, and you are willing to spend hundreds of thousands."

"Why are you so stingy with yourself?"

"The director hasn't been to the cafeteria in I don't know how many years. He either goes out to eat or has the restaurant prepare it and deliver it to him."

"Your current income is much better than that of the director."

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said, "This must be a petty habit that has been developed for a long time."

He recalled: "As the only boy in the family, I was treated the best in the family since I was a child."

"It's just that knowing that your family is poor, you can't be extravagant and wasteful. If you can be frugal, you have to be frugal."

Zhou Mo nodded and said, "I can feel that your sisters are very good to you. You, too, are even more kind to your sisters."

"I envy the family affection and atmosphere in your family. It would be great if I also had brothers and sisters."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "You can let your children make up for the regret that you are an only child."

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at him.

After a moment of pause, she turned around and said, "Hey, Qiao Lei also sent you an invitation. It's a wedding invitation."

"Next Saturday."

Yu Zhiming exclaimed, "It's very quick and easy. We got married right away."

"I heard she is a rich lady?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said, "I said I used to run an online store and made a lot of money. Now I'm doing new media and live streaming to sell goods."

Yu Zhiming snorted and said with a smile: "Qiao Lei has figured it out. He has saved twenty or thirty years of hard work, which is great."

Zhou Mo curled his lips with disdain on his face.

Yu Zhiming said happily: "Isn't it important that men and women are equal now? Girls can be sugar daddies, and boys can naturally have soft meals and find rich wives."

Zhou Mo snorted twice and then said, "Yesterday, that guy Qizhen asked my mother to make a big deal."

"He said he could help my mother's studio run and become the number one manufacturer of Chinese wedding dresses in China. By then, it would be possible to sell a dress worth millions or tens of millions."

"We can also attract venture capital and strive to go public in five years."

Yu Zhiming ate a piece of tender beef and asked, "Does Auntie believe his deception?"

Zhou Mo said mockingly: "How is that possible? His credit with my mother has been ruined."

"My mother said, fortunately, I was not deceived by appearances and insisted not to be friends with others, otherwise I would have fallen into a trap..."

While eating and chatting, the time came to 7:10 in the evening. Yu Zhiming cleaned up the remaining food and rushed to the oncology department to start the fourth and fifth operations.

I was busy until nearly 10:30 in the evening, and Yu Zhiming ended his day's work.

As soon as he walked out of the oncology building accompanied by Zhou Mo, a figure walked out of the darkness and stopped them.

"Doctor Yu, if you don't want your medical talent to be wasted, and you may seem to have endless glory, but in fact you are just doing the work of a low-level assistant, you'd better stop and listen to me."

Yu Zhiming looked at the visitor and snorted coldly: "I want to listen to an enemy's advice. Is my brain flooded?"

The person who came was none other than Yang Xi, the chief physician of the Department of Oncology who had framed him together with Luo Qingqing.

Yang Xi saw Yu Zhiming's footsteps and hurriedly caught up with him.

"Dr. Yu, the people who know you best are not your friends, but your enemies."

"Qi Yue, Tan Ying, Li Yao, Yang Mai, Wang Chunyuan, and Tang Jianxiong are all aware of the serious problems you are facing, but as vested interests, they are all pretending to be confused and will not remind you."

Yang Xi quickened her pace and said quickly: "Doctor Yu, your medical talent is unparalleled, but use your brain to think about what you have done since you came to Huashan Hospital."

"Physical examination, adjusting the position of pregnant women, in vitro fertilization embryo transfer, flaw detection and first aid, screening of very early cancer patients, assisting You Weixian in skull base tumor surgery, assisting Xie Jianmin in researching vasculitis, and assisting Qi Yue and colleagues in the center in diagnosing diseases."

"Assisted colleagues in other departments to perform surgeries, and even assisted Xiong Jing in adjusting the medication of heart transplant patients."

"Now, you're tinkering with late-stage cancer treatment."

Yang Xi said so much in one breath that he had to pause and take several breaths in succession.

"Doctor Yu, it stands to reason that you are studying under Qi Yue, and you belong to neurology. But looking at what you have done in the past six months, it involves outpatient and emergency care, gynecology, oncology, hepatobiliary surgery, gastroenterology, general surgery, neurology, etc. Surgery, cardiopulmonary surgery, trauma surgery, etc.”

"Human energy is limited, and no attending physician would dare to spread his energy so thinly."

"the most important is……"

Yang Xi, who followed Yu Zhiming and walked quickly, took another deep breath and said in a serious tone: "The role you played in this is to use humanoid CT, humanoid MRI, plus some hands-on execution work."

"In the eyes of Qi Yue, Tan Ying, Wang Chunyuan and Tang Jianxiong, these are all jobs done by machines and assistants."

Yang Xi said word by word: "Dr. Yu, in their eyes, you are just a tool."

"They are flattering you now in various ways, but they are just trying to trick you into working more, so that they can produce more research results."

"I can assert that when the results of your very early stage cancer project and this late stage cancer treatment project come out, you will definitely not be the biggest contributor."

"Also, medical technology is advancing rapidly nowadays. If they wait for the sophisticated medical equipment that can replace you to come out, they will definitely abandon you and forget about you."

These words seemed to move Yu Zhiming.

He finally stopped and waved his hand to stop Zhou Mo who was about to speak, and slowly said to Yang Xi: "According to your idea, what should I do?"

Yang Xi said with sparkling eyes: "Dr. Yu, your medical talent is rare in the world. You can do what others cannot and do great things that shock the world's medical community."

"My advice, use your gifts and focus all your energy on overcoming a difficult-to-treat disease."

Yang Xi said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Dr. Yu, think about how big it will be in a few years or more than ten years if you completely overcome one of the diseases such as AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, hypertension, and liver cirrhosis." of glory."

"Even ten Nobel Prizes in Medicine are not enough to recognize your contribution."

She said earnestly: "Dr. Yu, medical research must endure loneliness."

"You seem to be lively and prosperous now, but you are digging a hammer here and there. The holes you dig are very shallow, and your own improvement is very, very limited."

Yu Zhiming sneered twice and said mockingly: "Dr. Yang Xi, you really hide your evil ways."

"AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, hypertension, liver cirrhosis? So many medical experts around the world have been studying for decades or hundreds of years without making any progress, but I have solved it after more than ten years of research?"

"You think too highly of me, don't you?"

"besides……"

Yu Zhiming said coldly: "I am twenty-seven years old now, not thirty-seven years old. I am in the stage of accumulation in many ways to improve myself, but you asked me to plunge into a certain research."

Yang Xi said with a straight face: "With your medical talent and intelligence, you can completely overcome the long learning and accumulation stage and conduct research while studying."

"As for incurable diseases such as AIDS, diabetes, epilepsy, hypertension, and liver cirrhosis, they will one day be conquered. This is an indisputable fact."

"Of course, if you don't have the confidence and courage, you can also choose a less difficult disease."

Yang Xi looked sincere again and said, "I know, you don't believe me and think I have evil intentions."

"But out of conscience as a doctor, I can't bear to see you being deceived and used by others. In ten or twenty years, you will still be a tool, making wedding clothes for others."

"Dr. Yu, I don't expect you to believe me. I just hope that my words will make you think and examine more."

"Everyone is selfish."

"Those people who seem to be nice to you, are they really treating you wholeheartedly?"

After saying this, Yang Xi turned around and left.

Zhou Mo said anxiously: "Yang Xi, this is..."

Yu Zhiming raised his hand again to stop her from talking.

"Zhou Mo, I have my own judgment. I know who treats me well and who treats me badly."

"Okay, let's go back early..."

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