After ending the call with Qing Ning, Yu Zhiming also came to the door of the hospital’s No. 1 cafeteria.

Ding Ye jumped out of nowhere and stuffed a piece of disease information into Yu Zhiming's arms.

"Doctor Yu, please take a look at this disease information, and then make your judgment based on your intuition."

"I'll treat you to lunch today."

After saying this, Ding Ye didn't wait for Yu Zhiming's reaction, and pulled Zhou Mo into the cafeteria first.

Yu Zhiming was a little speechless. While in the dining hall, he quickly looked through the disease information in his hand.

Patient, female, 24 years old.

University education, unmarried, married life, regular menstruation, medium flow, no dysmenorrhea.

There is no abdominal pain, bloating, nausea or vomiting, fever or chills, frequent urination or urgency.

During the physical examination, a B-ultrasound examination revealed a mixed echo mass of 32*27*38MM on the right ovary...

After reading the patient's current medical records at a glance, Yu Zhiming had arrived at the somewhat messy canteen.

He found a relatively secluded and unoccupied dining table to sit down, and quickly looked through the patient's gynecological examination records and various laboratory analysis data.

Finally, Yu Zhiming looked at the light outside the window and carefully reviewed the imaging data of eight groups of patients in various states.

After reading all the patient's condition information, Yu Zhiming leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Yu Zhiming excluded all the clutter from the outside world and devoted himself wholeheartedly to analyzing the condition...

In his mind, all the written and image materials he had seen had been transformed into a three-dimensional perspective view of the physiological anatomy of a woman's abdominal right ovary.

Not only that, with Yu Zhiming's powerful "brain supplement" effect, this physiological structure diagram is not only lifelike in every detail, but also alive, with blood flowing in and out.

Yu Zhiming carefully "examined" the ovarian tumor the size of half an egg that appeared in his mind.

Not only that, from time to time, his mind also thought of ovarian tumors with similar conditions that he had dealt with before and studied in books, and compared them.

At the same time, Yu Zhiming's hands couldn't help but lift up and pat them.

It was as if the patient was lying in front of him...

Time passed minute by minute, and Yu Zhiming finally opened his eyes, and unexpectedly saw Ding Ye and Zhou Mo sitting opposite the dining table, staring at him with their big eyes open.

"What conclusion?"

Their eyes met, Ding Ye asked anxiously: "Doctor Yu, don't think about anything, just rely on your intuition and directly tell the first answer in your mind!"

"Ovarian sclerosing stromal tumor!" Yu Zhiming replied.

Ding Ye was slightly startled and asked again: "Why?"

Yu Zhi took a look at her and said: "Since the answer is based on intuition, there is no reason!"

"Is it really just intuition?" Ding Ye looked unbelieving.

"It's just intuition!" Yu Zhiming replied with unusual firmness.

In fact, he lied.

Yu Zhiming does not rely on intuition.

This is an answer he came up with after repeated analysis in his mind and comparing it one by one with previous relevant case data in his memory.

However, the patient is not in front of him. This is the conclusion Yu Zhiming drew based on the patient's condition information.

This form of diagnosis is not what Yu Zhiming is good at, which makes him somewhat unconfident.

It’s understandable that my intuition was wrong.

It would be a bit embarrassing if the conclusion drawn after careful analysis turns out to be wrong.

He doesn't want to be embarrassed.

Yu Zhiming looked at the dinner plate placed in front of him, which was full of dishes.

There are braised pork, beef stew with potatoes, fish steaks, stir-fried water spinach, mushrooms and cabbage.

He is quite satisfied.

After taking a sip of winter melon soup, Yu Zhiming asked: "How long have I been thinking about this?"

Zhou Mo replied softly: "After we finished the meal, we sat here and waited for you for about five or six minutes."

Yu Zhiming said softly, knowing it well.

Unconsciously, I thought about it for about ten minutes.

Yu Zhiming looked at Ding Ye and asked, "What is the condition of this patient?"

Ding Ye explained: "A girl from out of town came to me around the corner."

"She underwent examinations at three local tertiary hospitals and came to three diagnostic conclusions respectively."

"Ovarian fibroma, granulosa cell tumor, ovarian cystadenocarcinoma, each one is more scary than the other."

Ding Ye sighed softly and continued: "The girl and her family were frightened. They didn't know which one to believe, and they didn't dare to undergo surgery easily."

"It took someone else to find me."

After a pause, Ding Ye said frankly: "I analyzed the girl's information, and I personally tend to have granular cell tumor."

"Listening to what you said, I think the possibility of ovarian sclerosing stromal tumor is also possible."

"It would be great if it was really this kind of stromal tumor. The prognosis after surgery is good and there will be no recurrence or distant metastasis."

Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "No matter which diagnosis is made, surgical treatment is required. The final diagnosis must be based on the conclusion of pathological analysis."

In uncertain cases like the girl's, tissue sampling will be done during the operation and sent to the pathology laboratory for rapid testing.

The results of this rapid intraoperative pathological analysis will be available within half an hour.

If the test result is a malignant tumor, surgery will be performed according to the standards for malignant tumors.

For example, extensive resection, lymphoid tissue dissection, etc.

If the test result is benign, surgical resection will naturally follow the standards for benign tumors.

Ding Ye hummed softly: "Doctor Yu, you said it very lightly. But three hospitals have come up with three diagnostic conclusions, which will make patients lose their trust in the hospital."

“Where can I safely perform surgery in a local hospital?”

She smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that now, you have given a new diagnostic conclusion."

"Patients probably have no choice."

Yu Zhiming smiled and asked: "Dr. Liu, haven't you seen it?"

Ding Ye shook his head and said, "I have a cold and a fever. I'm taking leave to rest at home. I don't want to disturb you."

After a pause, she asked: "Dr. Yu, can I tell him, is this the diagnostic conclusion you gave?"

Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Whether it's intuition or not, whether it's right or wrong, this is indeed his diagnostic conclusion.

It is also okay to inform the other party in this way.

"Let's not talk about this troublesome patient."

Ding Ye smiled and said: "Last night, a colleague was getting married, so we young doctors had a small gathering."

"Hey, Zhou Luo from the Department of Gastroenterology and Shen Qi from the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, are you sure they want to join your medical team?"

Yu Zhiming nodded with a mouth full of food.

Ding Ye clicked his tongue and said: "These two people have profound backgrounds and are among the best among young doctors in terms of medical skills."

"The two of them are willing to be your assistants, which shows that their elders are not generally optimistic about your future."

"Dr. Yu, to be honest, I regret making the decision to study abroad too early."

Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and chuckled: "The road to medicine is a long-distance race with no end. If you go abroad to study for only one year, it's not like you won't come back."

Ding Ye chuckled and said, "That's true."

"One year earlier and one year later, there is not much difference in a decades-long career as a doctor."

"But let's make an agreement first. When I come back from studying abroad, you must leave a place for me to study."

Yu Zhiming readily agreed.

Ding Ye reminded again: "That guy Du Bing has a lot of opinions and resentment towards you because of me."

"Although with your current status, even if his father comes to trouble you, there is no need to worry."

"However, it is better to pay due attention."

Yu Zhiming hummed...

After lunch, Yu Zhiming rested in the bed cart for another quarter of an hour before returning to the central building and getting back into his busy work and study.

At nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming welcomed another visitor.

A month or two ago, Zhang Yong underwent radioactive source implantation surgery for skull base tumors.
To be continued...