After five o'clock in the afternoon, the erhu tutor who was studying for a master's degree left the Yu family with a salary of 3,000 yuan.
Yu Zhiming was also very tired, mainly in his hands, and his ears and head ached.
Because it is necessary to constantly practice repeatedly to correct some common incorrect playing techniques.
The sound of the erhu produced during this process was not pleasant at all and could be described as a devilish sound. This was a great torture for Yu Zhiming.
Changing yourself is a painful process.
This made Yu Zhiming think of the so-called surgical skills guidance he had given to six surgeons including Hong Ye, Wang Jiangyue, and Xu Lu over the past month.
In essence, Yu Zhiming was merely pointing out some bad operating habits that they had developed naturally over the years during surgery, or some minor problems that were overlooked.
At their age of over 40, it is certainly not easy to change some deeply ingrained habits.
But from the feedback Yu Zhiming received later, except for Dr. Xu Lu, the others worked hard to make changes and achieved obvious progress in surgical skills.
At least, that's what they told Yu Zhiming.
It’s just that Doctor Xu Lu…
When he took the initiative to transfer from the Urology Department to Zhizhen Building, he probably had the idea of living a carefree life in his retirement.
Yu Zhiming found out the problems with his surgery, but his surgical skills did not improve much, perhaps because he did not have enough motivation to make the painful changes.
Once you have this mentality, it's good enough to maintain your original level. It's almost impossible to improve...
"Zhiming, I will seriously supervise the practice assignments assigned by Erhu teacher."
Yu Zhi understood Qing Ning at a glance, then remembered something and asked, "Have you prepared Mr. Hua's wedding gift?"
"Wednesday is May Day."
Qing Ning smiled and said, "It's ready. It's a set of gold jewelry made by a master. It's presentable and affordable."
Yu Zhiming groaned and said, "Not bad. Much better than those artworks with inflated prices but little actual value."
Qing Ning then asked, "Um, do we need to give any gifts to Dr. Wang Zejia's wedding?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "Compare it with your colleagues and give a slightly higher red envelope."
"Qing Ning, my idea is that on May Day, we should rush to Dr. Wang's wedding hotel, give him a red envelope, and then send our best wishes to the bride and groom."
"Then, we'll rush to Mr. Hua's wedding."
Qing Ning hummed and said, "Doctor Wang should be able to understand the large number of weddings on May Day."
"Fortunately, the distance between the two hotels is not too far."
Qing Ning then asked Yu Zhiming, "Has Director Qi really decided not to attend Qi Zhen's wedding?"
Yu Zhiming said softly, "They are father and son. I don't know what the outcome will be until the last moment."
"We should just keep our distance from Qi Zhen. If he dares to cause trouble, we won't tolerate him."
Qing Ning hummed, then snorted, "If he wasn't Director Qi's son, I would have punished him long ago."
"If he dares to act like a demon again, let him experience the feeling of regret."
At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It was a call from Dr. Tang Jianxiong.
"Doctor Yu, Vice President Peng Ting just contacted me and wanted a ginseng life-extending pill. He said an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who studies biochemistry and molecular biology is dying and needs a ginseng life-extending pill urgently."
When Yu Zhiming heard that an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences was going to be treated, he naturally agreed.
In today's society, talent is the most important.
Doctor Tang's voice continued to come from the phone, "The ginseng life-extending pills in the oncology department were solemnly instructed by Doctor Wang Wu to only be used for cancer patients undergoing CAR-T treatment."
"For other purposes, I must obtain your consent, Doctor Yu."
The next moment, Dr. Tang's voice dropped significantly. "Dr. Yu, I understand that the Chinese Academy of Sciences academician that Vice President Peng mentioned is already 102 years old."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was filled with shock.
What on earth was that guy thinking?
Using medicine worth three hundred thousand dollars on the market just to extend the life of a 102-year-old man for a few days?
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but think that Huashan Hospital had several ICU wards where several elderly people of status had been staying for a long time.
These elderly people have lost their self-awareness and their body functions are maintained by expensive drugs and machines.
Living like this is suffering for the elderly.
Moreover, medical expenses are huge.
However, the cost is fully borne by the state, and the elderly’s children have been asking the hospital to provide for them.
Yu Zhiming exhaled lightly and said, "Doctor Tang, just say that I disagree. You can only use one less ginseng pill per day. You are not allowed to use it without permission."
Dr. Tang hummed a little over the phone, then said with a touch of shame, "Dr. Yu, I'm truly sorry to have you shoulder the responsibility of this rejection. I'm a little lacking in confidence when confronting Vice President Peng."
Yu Zhiming said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. Vice President Peng and I haven't gotten along for a long time anyway, so this one thing won't make any difference."
He then turned and asked, "Doctor Tang, how many ginseng life-extending pills do you have left?"
"There are five more."
Doctor Tang continued on the phone, "Every Ginseng Xuming Pill I use has a detailed record."
Yu Zhiming said, "Oh," and then said, "Tell Vice President Peng that Gancaotang has ginseng pills for sale to the public. The efficacy is about 20% of that of the ginseng life-extending pills."
"If others ask you for it, you can also recommend the ginseng pills produced by Gancaotang to them..."
After ending his call with Dr. Tang, Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning beside him and sighed, "A considerable portion of our country's medical resources are wasted on excessive public medical care."
Qing Ning analyzed: "As long as there is breath, the salary and various benefits will be there, and the personal connections will also be there."
“When a person dies, all of this is gone.”
"Plus, since medical expenses are fully or nearly fully reimbursed, children naturally want their parents to live longer."
Qing Ning suddenly said, "I thought about euthanasia or giving up treatment."
"Suppose, just suppose..."
Qing Ning said slowly, "If someone you love deeply contracts a very painful, incurable disease, what would you do? Would you help them get relief?"
Yu Zhiming said softly, "It depends on his wishes."
"If I want to live, I will do everything I can to ease his pain and find a cure."
"If you want to be free, I will let him leave without pain."
Qing Ning's eyes flickered as she asked, "What if he's in a coma or something and can't express his wishes on his own?"
Yu Zhiming reached out and pinched Qing Ning's nose. He said, "Do you girls all like to ask hypothetical questions like this, which also contain testing connotations?"
Qing Ning smiled awkwardly and didn't ask any further questions.
At this time, Feng Sisi came down from upstairs, stretched her body, and said with a smile: "After this sleep, I have finally recovered completely."
"Cousin-in-law..."
She came close to Yu Zhiming and said with a lively tone, "Just now, a fan sent me a private message on the video platform, wanting me to introduce you to each other."
"Do you want to see me for medical treatment?" Yu Zhiming asked.
Feng Sisi shook her head and said, "He said no, he said he had come up with an extremely brilliant idea, which, combined with your super-sensitive hearing and other abilities, could better cure diseases and save lives."
"What idea?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously.
Feng Sisi shook her head again and said, "He didn't say anything specific. He just repeatedly emphasized that the idea was brilliant, but he needed to sign a cooperation agreement with you before he could tell you in person."
"He said that he still wanted to make a fortune with this idea, so he couldn't just let it leak out."
Yu Zhiming lost interest after hearing this and said, "It's just a trick."
"There are so many people around me, many of them are top students and smart people. If there really is a brilliant idea that can better cure diseases and save lives while also making money, someone will definitely come up with it and take the initiative to come to me to discuss cooperation."
"Such a good thing can still happen to him?"
Feng Sisi was slightly startled, then nodded gently, "That's right. The doctors at Huashan Hospital are all top students in the area, very smart."
"I actually believed that guy. I really thought he had come up with some earth-shattering, god-awful method."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "In today's society, the possibility of coming up with a brilliant idea that no one else knows about is not impossible, but it is definitely very small."
"However, just in case..."
Qing Ning added, "Sisi, tell that person that Zhiming is extremely busy every day and it's impossible for him to find time to see him."
"Let him tell you his so-called brilliant ideas first. They are really of considerable practical value and will not deprive him of any advantage."
Feng Sisi responded with an "OK".
Then, she continued to chatter, "Brother-in-law, cousin, you would never have thought that a company would contact me for promotion and even offer me a price of 100,000."
Yu Zhiming frowned and asked, "Private hospital? Health products? Massagers and other so-called health and medical products?"
Feng Sisi chuckled and said, "It's Donghai Hospital."
Without waiting for Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning to speak, she continued, "I know this hospital wants to indirectly borrow my cousin's husband's fame, but I've already rejected them."
"Don't worry, I won't accept commercial promotions or promote products casually, and I will never do anything to deceive people."
At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
He picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, a strange expression on his face.
It turned out to be a call from Xia Linge, the master of traditional Chinese medicine.
At that time, the old man did not work hard and was kicked out of the expert group for alternative drug research by Mr. Qin.
Yu Zhiming didn't organize his address book and delete his contact number.
After pondering for a moment, Yu Zhiming answered the call.
"I'm Yu Zhiming!"
"Doctor Yu, this is Xia Linge. I'm ashamed to call you. I need your help..."
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