Chapter 1283 We Will Do Our Best
Around noon, after a short nap, Yu Zhiming was preparing to start the afternoon physical examination when he unexpectedly received a visit from Dong Ping, the chief physician of gynecology.
Next to her was a young man wearing glasses who looked to be no more than twenty years old.
Dr. Dong's arrival immediately made Yu Zhiming nervous. He asked, "Has Yin Wenzhu's condition relapsed?"
"She's fine."
Dong Ping quickly responded and added, "Her physical indicators have not shown any major abnormalities. She has completely escaped the threat of amniotic fluid embolism."
At this point, Dong Ping pointed to the young man next to her and introduced him, "This is my youngest son, Zhong Hexiang, an undergraduate student at Jinling University."
Yu Zhiming looked at the somewhat immature Zhong Hexiang and politely nodded and said, "Hello."
"Hello, Doctor Yu! Hello!"
Zhong Hexiang was obviously a little excited and took the initiative to extend his right hand towards Yu Zhiming.
Seeing that the other party extended his hand, Yu Zhiming didn't want to leave him alone, so he reached out and shook his hand.
Zhong Hexiang said excitedly, "Doctor Yu, I learned a lot about you online. You are my idol."
"It's a pity that I didn't study medicine."
Yu Zhiming smiled lightly. There were many children of doctors who did not study medicine, so he did not pay attention to his words.
However, his eyes unconsciously fell on Zhong Hexiang's right hand.
"Your right hand..."
"What's wrong with my right hand?" Zhong Hexiang asked curiously.
Yu Zhiming casually said, "The surgery to repair the six fingers on your right hand was done very well. There are no visible external marks."
"I wonder which doctor it is..."
"Ah, six fingers?"
Zhong Hexiang exclaimed in surprise, raised his right hand, and interrupted, asking, "Doctor Yu, I originally had six fingers on my right hand?"
When Yu Zhiming heard him ask this, he looked at Dong Ping beside him and found that her expression was a little ugly. He immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.
He pretended not to hear Zhong Hexiang's question, turned his gaze to Dong Ping, and asked, "Doctor Dong, why are you here to see me?"
Dong Ping forced a smile and said, "Doctor Yu, my son and I came to see you because of the girl with sensitive hands that I recommended to you last time."
Yu Zhiming uttered an "oh" and said, "So that's what happened. I originally agreed to meet that girl yesterday to talk about it."
"But the other party broke the appointment and didn't show up."
At this time, Zhong Hexiang said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Doctor Yu, my mother and I are here because that girl missed her appointment. Knowing that she didn't come yesterday, I specifically asked her why. What a great opportunity to change myself."
"Under my persistent questioning, the girl finally confessed that her ability to read facial features by touching their faces was a stunt she and a few friends had created to attract clients. It was fake."
"The girl was afraid of being exposed by you, so she broke the promise and didn't come."
Dong Ping continued, "Doctor Yu, I'm truly sorry. I recommended this to you without understanding the specific situation, and wasted your precious time."
Yu Zhiming smiled gently and said, "Doctor Dong, Zhong Hexiang, there's no need to apologize. You both have good intentions."
"Especially you, Zhong Hexiang, who came all the way from Jinling to explain. You really put in a lot of effort."
Zhong Hexiang scratched his head and said, "After all, this matter was caused by me. I made a fuss without understanding the facts clearly, and Dr. Yu and my mother were deceived as well."
The next moment, he asked again: "Doctor Yu, may I ask, is this six-fingered condition hereditary?"
This time, Yu Zhiming did not answer in a hurry, but looked at Dr. Dong.
Dong Ping reached out and tugged at Zhong Hexiang, saying, "Okay, now that we've said what we wanted to say, let's not disturb Dr. Yu anymore."
"I'll answer any questions you want to ask. Don't forget, I'm also a doctor..."
Looking at the back of Dr. Dong pulling his son away, Yu Zhiming couldn't help feeling depressed.
Oh, I'm talking too much again.
It was already working time, and Yu Zhiming had no time to feel bad, so he quickly started his afternoon physical examination...
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, a seven-year-old boy who came from Hong Kong Island arrived at Zhizhen Building under the escort of seven or eight people.
The little boy and his group were greeted by Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, Duan Yi, and Qin Qiushi.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Luo, a student of Dr. Yu."
Zhou Luo first introduced himself, then the four people traveling with him, and then said solemnly: "Our teacher is busy with work, so the young master's diagnosis and treatment will be taken over by a few of us for now."
The little boy's mother, Xue Can, a woman with elegant attire and delicate features, asked in her broken Mandarin, "When can Dr. Yu examine my son?"
Zhou Luo said frankly, "Ms. Xue, the teacher has given us a day and a half. If we can't find the cause of your young master's health problem within the deadline, the teacher will personally examine your young master the day after tomorrow, which is Sunday morning."
When Xue Can heard this, he immediately got angry.
"What do you mean by that?"
"We flew all the way here to treat my son in the name of Dr. Mu Yu, not to let my son suffer and become a teaching case to develop your abilities."
She continued, "I need to talk to Dr. Yu in person. The consultation fee is not a problem."
Zhou Luo's smile remained unchanged as he said, "Ms. Xue, our teacher is busy and is not deliberately avoiding you."
"As for letting us take over Young Master Ling's treatment first, it's not to make things difficult for him, but for some other purpose."
Zhou Luo said earnestly, "Ms. Xue, you must know that our teacher's ability was not acquired overnight. It was accumulated through the teachings of others and the diagnosis and treatment of one patient after another."
"As young doctors, we also need to go through this process of learning and growth."
After a pause, Zhou Luo continued, "Ms. Xue, I understand your concerns. Please rest assured, we are all professional doctors and will not mess with the young master's body or cause him more suffering."
Xue Can took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and said, "We came here with great expectations because of our trust in Dr. Yu's abilities."
"If you can give me a guarantee that my son's problem can be completely solved here, I'll be fine with whatever process you take, as long as it doesn't harm my son physically or mentally."
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Zhou Luo said slowly: "Ms. Xue, we have absolute confidence in the teacher's ability, but we can't guarantee anything."
"I can only borrow a phrase that my teacher often says: I will definitely do my best."
Xue Can and Zhou Luo looked at each other for a while, turned away, took out their cell phones and made a call in Cantonese.
Three or five minutes later, Xue Can, who had ended the call, came close to Zhou Luo and the others again.
She forced a smile and said, "We trust Dr. Yu and his vision. As Dr. Yu's students, you must be quite capable."
"I leave my son in your care."
Zhou Luo said seriously, "Ms. Xue, we will do our best to resolve your young master's problem..."
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