Chapter 282 Envy, Jealousy and Hate(1/2)
Chapter 282: Absolute Darkness
On Monday, Qiyue received three patients.
On Tuesday, Qiyue received five more patients.
Including narcolepsy volunteers, the number has increased from ten to fifteen.
This sudden increase in the number of hospitalizations suddenly made the Qiyue Medical Research Center out of hospital beds.
Not only have extra beds been added to the general wards, five beds have also been temporarily arranged in the corridor of the ward area.
This is the first time in the history of the center.
Everyone in the entire center is busy.
As one of the core figures, Yu Zhiming is even more busy and happy.
In addition to conducting a detailed physical examination for each patient, he is also responsible for treating the five confirmed patients assigned to him according to the treatment plan prescribed by Teacher Qi.
At the same time, Yu Zhiming also needs to pay close attention to the physical changes of all patients in the center to prevent accidents.
Especially for patients receiving Qiyue treatment for the first time.
As we all know, the treatment plan prescribed by Qi Yue is relatively bold and radical.
It can often achieve gratifying therapeutic effects, but it also comes with considerable unexpected risks.
Nowadays, Yu Zhiming, a master of body detection who knows the subtleties, can detect risks in advance, modify treatment plans, or take remedial measures to avoid greater damage.
Although Yu Zhiming is busy, he has also gained a lot.
Yu Zhiming can be said to have a clear understanding of the physical conditions of these patients.
For every person treated and every person monitored, Yu Zhiming is equivalent to accumulating a reference case with complete data.
Just like someone who has read three hundred Tang poems by heart and can recite them even if he can't compose them, in medicine, the accumulation of cases and experience plays an even greater role.
No matter how detailed the knowledge in books is, it is not as good as actually experiencing the entire treatment of a case. You will understand more thoroughly and master it more deeply...
On the other hand, for Qi Yue, Yu Zhiming is an unparalleled treasure.
The patient's physical injuries and internal abnormalities were described or drawn on paper one by one by Yu Zhiming.
When Qi Yue picked it up and took a look, it was clear at a glance.
Combined with some of the patient's pathological analysis data, experimental data, past medical history, and family medical history, Qi Yue, who has extensive accumulation and rich experience, diagnosed the patient's condition without any effort.
For the first time, Qi Yue felt that seeing a doctor was so simple and easy. There was no need to think hard, toss the patient over and over again, or hold disease discussion meetings to collide with each other and inspire inspiration.
As long as Yu Zhiming finds out all the patient's physical abnormalities and writes them out and draws them, the progress bar of the diagnosis will be 90% complete.
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For the last ten percent, Qi Yue felt that his experience and knowledge should account for nine, and the others should account for one.
As for Yu Zhiming's 90% and Qi Yue's 9%, which one is more important?
Qi Yue believes that it is equally important.
Because, they are all indispensable, neither one can exist without it.
Qi Yue therefore believed that Yu Zhiming and he were truly a perfect match, and there was no disease that could not be overcome.
This is also the reason why he has been so confident in accepting patients with difficult and complicated diseases during this period...
Near seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming quickly inspected the bodies of more than twenty patients in the ward, and then he completed all the work for the day.
He slumped back to the big office on the second floor and saw Zhou Mo and Gu Qingning laughing and chatting like sisters.
"Dr. Yu, the shooting time starts at eight o'clock in the evening. We still have to eat, put on makeup, and change clothes..."
Zhou Mo reminded in a soft voice: "I'm a little nervous at this time."
Yu Zhiming replied, opened the locker, hung the white coat he took off inside, and took out a thin coat from the locker and put it on.
Gu Qingning came to him and helped him adjust the collar of his shirt and the shoulders of his coat.
"You still need to put on makeup?" Yu Zhiming suddenly realized something.
Zhou Mo also came to Yu Zhiming, holding half a glass of water.
"Dr. Yu, the makeup is very simple, just put some powder on your face and apply some flesh-colored lipstick to make you look more radiant and energetic."
"Well, my eyebrows also need a little trimming."
Yu Zhiming took the water glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Let's make a deal first. If you put on heavy makeup, I will walk away."
Zhou Mo took the empty water glass and raised his right hand, "Dr. Yu, I promise, it's just a refreshing tanzhuang..."
During the evening rush hour, Yu Zhiming, Gu Qingning and Zhou Mo rushed to the filming location in a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW.
In the eastern section of Pujiang South Road, it is already nearly 7:50 in the evening at Zhou Mo’s wedding clothing studio.
Yu Zhiming followed Zhou Mo to the third floor of the studio and couldn't open his eyes.
The light is too bright.
At the same time, there was a wave of hot air coming towards me.
There were also some sizzling and messy sounds, which made Yu Zhiming frown in discomfort.
He adjusted to the light and found that the third floor had been temporarily arranged into a photography studio.
Ten or twenty dazzling headlights that make people afraid to look directly make the room brighter and warmer than the midday sun.
Yu Zhiming saw Zhou Mo's mother, Zhou Hao, who was busy and nodded towards him as a greeting, and his wife, Shi Xinyan, who was sitting quietly aside.
There are also four strange men who are adjusting lights, reflectors, and shooting equipment.
At this time, a girl wearing a double-breasted embroidered slim-fitting gown jumped in front of him.
"Doctor Yu, do you still know me?"
Yu Zhiming looked at the rosy-faced girl and said with a smile: "Of course I know Wang Ru, Bai Xian Pavilion."
"How is it working here?"
Wang Ru chuckled and said: "I have learned a lot, and the master is very kind to me. I like it here very much."
"Doctor Yu, some of the clothes you are going to wear today were cut by me."
At this time, Zhou Hao's voice came over, "Wang Ru, that box of brooches I prepared?"
Wang Ru quickly ran over.
Yu Zhiming came to a man with a mustache on his upper lip and pointed at a big lamp.
"This lamp makes a sizzling sound. It should be due to some bad contact. It's best to check it carefully."
The man with the mustache glanced at Yu Zhiming and ignored him.
Yu Zhiming still wanted to speak, but was surrounded by Shi Xinyan, Zhou Mo and Gu Qingning.
"Time is tight, let's put on makeup first..."
Several people returned to the second floor, where Yu Zhiming sat on a soft bench, dominated by three women.
Shi Xinyan repaired Yu Zhiming's eyebrows. She said she was repairing them, but in fact she was plucking them one by one with tweezers.
The pain made Yu Zhiming grimace a little.
"Teacher, don't you have eyebrow shaving tools? Why do you need to use eyebrow shaving tools? It really hurts!"
Shi Xinyan chuckled and said: "The shape of your eyebrows is pretty good. You don't need to do too much trimming. Just pull out a few eyebrows..."
Yu Zhiming was once again convinced that women are all liars.
This is not just pulling out a few roots. Pulling out dozens of roots is almost the same.
Yu Zhiming endured the pain to let them trim his eyebrows, and then endured various discomforts to let the three of them smear on his face...
Ten or twenty minutes later, Yu Zhiming looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly saw a strange... woman.
Red lips, pale face, bright eyes that are good at seeing...
Yu Zhiming imagined what she would look like with long hair. She would look like a beautiful girl.
He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"What's your level of makeup?"
"I'm a man, why do I lose my masculinity with this makeup?"
Shi Xinyan, Gu Qingning, and Zhou Mo looked at Yu Zhiming, exchanged glances with each other, and had unbearable smiles on their faces.
"It's definitely a bit too feminine."
"Need to change it!"
"Sister Shi, wait a minute!"
Gu Qingning suddenly stopped Shi Xinyan, who was about to change her makeup, took out her phone and pointed it at Yu Zhiming.
"Take a photo first!"
To be continued...