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Chapter 1115 No need to call me teacher(2/2)

Zhou Mo said softly, then asked cautiously: "Doctor Yu, you seem to be disgusted with introducing someone to Xiaoxue?"

"I learned from my mother that the upper-class people in our country are very particular about being well-matched, and blind dates are relatively common for them."

Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Dr. Qin's son has good conditions in all aspects. From the perspective of both families, my family can be said to be a nouveau riche, which is considered to be high-ranking."

"It's just that I have watched Xiaoxue grow up since I was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is my daughter. I don't want her to become a marriage partner and feel like she is being sacrificed."

Zhou Mo muttered: "Perhaps Xiaoxue doesn't feel that she is being sacrificed."

Yu Zhiming glared at Zhou Mo and hummed: "Xiaoxue is only nineteen years old. Her main job should be to study and improve herself, not to fall in love..."

The patient with skull base tumor brought by Qin Jingmo was a 44-year-old woman. According to Qin Jingmo’s plan, six punctures were required to place radioactive particle rods.

For Yu Zhiming now, this is already a familiar task and is a piece of cake.

It took him nearly 20 minutes to complete six punctures and assist Qin Jingmo in placing the particle rod, and then left the operating room.

Yu Zhiming still has work to do and will not accompany Qin Jingmo for follow-up observation, nor is he willing to accompany her.

As soon as he left the operating area, he saw a thirty-year-old woman in a suit and uniform walking in the corridor, with good looks, temperament, and figure, and she walked towards him in a few steps.

The woman in uniform was very measured. She stood two meters away and took out a color photo the size of an A4 paper.

"Doctor Yu, do you have any impression of this person?"

Yu Zhiming thought she was a family member of the patient and did not expect that he would be asked to identify the photo.

He glanced at the photo and found that it was a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance.

"No impression!" Yu Zhiming replied briefly, and walked away accompanied by Sun Lin.

The woman followed and asked without giving up: "Doctor Yu, if you think about it again, do you really have no impression of early March?"

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman introduced herself: "Dr. Yu, I am Min Huan from the Investigation Department of Taihua Insurance."

Hearing her introduction that she was from Taihua Insurance, Yu Zhiming immediately understood that this guy was here for the person who died suddenly.

He stopped and said solemnly: "Again, I have no impression of the people in the photo."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but said: "Ms. Min, do you know how many people die suddenly in our country every year?"

Yu Zhiming himself answered: "The latest data is about 550,000, an average of 1,500 people every day, of which about 43% are under the age of 40."

"You are under great mental stress, often stay up late at work, drink Red Bull and drink coffee every day and try your best not to sleep. Within a week, your probability of sudden death will reach 70 to 80 percent."

Min Huan's eyes lit up and he asked: "Doctor Yu, in other words, it is not very difficult for a person to die suddenly on his own?"

this……

Yu Zhiming suddenly felt that it was better to talk less, and ignored Min Huan, turning around and entering the big office.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Min Huan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Sun Lin.

When Yu Zhiming walked into the big office, he saw the eldest sisters, Xiaoxue and Qing Ning, who were waiting for him.

He introduced: "My lecture time this time is relatively short, one hour at most. Please wait patiently for me."

"We'll talk about the Qin family's affairs on the way back."

As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, Xiaoxue blushed and said shyly: "Uncle, I think, I think, that guy and I can make friends first."

"As for the future, let's talk about it later."

These words made Yu Zhiming's heart feel cold.

This was because that young boy had stolen the house. Yu Zhiming felt like he was full of words and couldn't hold them all back.

How come Xiaoxue, who has been pulled by her since she was a child and treated like a daughter, has a love brain?

Yu Zhiming glared at Fu Xiaoxue angrily, turned around and entered the soundproof office with a look of grief and anger.

At this time, the soundproof office was temporarily arranged into a live broadcast classroom. A classroom appeared on the large screen on the wall, with forty or fifty people sitting in it.

Yu Zhiming calmed down his emotions a little before appearing in the live broadcast.

"Now, let's start the lecture..."

Before Yu Zhiming finished speaking, he saw the people on the screen standing up together and shouting: "Teacher, good evening!"

Yu Zhiming looked at the dozens of young doctors standing upright on the screen and said: "You don't need to call me teacher. I'm just telling you some existing realities in a different way. Strictly speaking, it's not a teaching.

Clear up confusion.”

"Everyone, sit down, we're going to start."

After everyone on the screen sat down, Yu Zhiming said: "In on-site first aid, in addition to internal bleeding, there is also an injury that seriously affects the life of the wounded."

"That's an intracranial injury."

"What I will mainly talk about tonight is how to roughly determine the intracranial injury of the injured through percussion."
Chapter completed!
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