Chapter 1306 I Treat You as a Good Friend
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, in a courtyard house within the second ring road of Beijing.
In the study in the main hall of the second courtyard, an energetic old man was scolding a middle-aged man.
"You're almost a grandfather, and you're still arguing with your wife. You're really going backwards."
The middle-aged man said with a bitter face: "Dad, this matter is really not my fault. It was my brother-in-law who asked someone to find Yu Zhiming for treatment, but his relationship with us was discovered and he was directly rejected."
"My wife and her brother were very close, and I couldn't stand it for a while, so I became the punching bag."
The vigorous old man was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "It can only be said that the son of your father-in-law has a bad fate. Yu Zhiming was tricked by your uncle and his men, and he is furious and resentful of the whole family."
This father and son are also sincere members of the Chu family.
The vigorous old man and the pillar of the current Chu family, the traditional Chinese medicine master Chu Shiyu, have the same grandparents.
The middle-aged man said angrily, "I just don't understand. With Yu Zhiming's ability, he should be doing his best to make friends with him. Why is the relationship between our Chu family and him getting worse and worse?"
The vigorous old man said, "Your cousin became famous at a young age, and Jingcheng Hospital has earned a great reputation as the top medical institution in China under his leadership. Even if he values the rising Yu Zhiming, his respect will be limited at the beginning."
"Yu Zhiming is so young, and he became famous overnight, so naturally he is arrogant."
"Your cousin and his men were not sincere, and then they tried to use tricks to force Yu Zhiming to cooperate, which naturally angered him."
The vigorous old man sighed again and said, "To be honest, it wasn't a big deal at the beginning. If your cousin had condescended to admit his mistake to Yu Zhiming, perhaps the two sides could have cooperated."
"But your cousin, over the past few decades, I've never seen him truly admit his mistakes."
The middle-aged man said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Dad, your daughter-in-law said that this matter was caused by our Chu family. Either we find a way to cure her brother's stomach cancer, or we ask Yu Zhiming to help."
"Otherwise, she will divorce me and completely cut ties with the Chu family. She can't live without a brother."
The vigorous old man shouted, "Nonsense! You've been married for over twenty years, and your eldest son is already married. How can a mere divorce completely sever your relationship?"
The middle-aged man sighed, "I know she was just saying that out of anger. But her brother has a recurrence of gastric cancer that has metastasized after surgery, and only Yu Zhiming is confident he can treat it right now."
"Is it really impossible to ease the relationship with Yu Zhiming?"
After a pause, the middle-aged man continued, "I once saw a statistic that, based on an average life expectancy of 74 years, the probability of a person developing cancer in their lifetime is approximately 22%."
"There are so many people in our Chu family and our relatives and friends. There will definitely be many times when we need Yu Zhiming in the future."
The vigorous old man chuckled and said, "Easy relations? I'd rather believe that tomorrow we can successfully solve the hereditary heart disease that binds us than believe that your cousin will bow down and apologize to Yu Zhiming."
The middle-aged man took over and said, "Speaking of genetic heart disease, I heard that Chu Hao's recovery after surgery was not ideal. If he can no longer lead the research in the United States..."
He couldn't help but complain, "Our entire Chu family of more than 200 people has lived frugally for 20 to 30 years, invested billions, and yet there are no substantial results."
"Could it be that my cousin is transferring the property in disguised form?"
The vigorous old man glared and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Even if your cousin has some problems, conquering the family's hereditary heart disease is his obsession. He would never falsify this."
The middle-aged man muttered, "My uncle might not, but what about the others? They are responsible for allocating funds for Jingcheng Hospital and overseas research and development."
Seeing his father's sharp gaze, he quickly explained, "This isn't my idea. It's the idea of other tribesmen."
"They said that such a huge amount of money was spent, but there wasn't even a reasonable response. The R&D funds were really used where they should be used..."
At this moment, Yu Zhiming was being forced to entertain himself in Binhai Huashan Hospital, thousands of miles away from the capital.
Mainly because Qingning had recovered some of his health, he was extremely bored and wanted to relax and have fun.
The patient is the most important, Yu Zhiming can only accompany him wholeheartedly.
It was a hospital area, so there weren't any entertainment facilities. They just found a deck of playing cards, and Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo played Landlord with Qing Ning.
As a result, after playing a few games, Qingning found it boring.
The main reason was that Yu Zhiming was good at memorizing cards and analyzing them. Before Qing Ning and Zhou Mo had played a few cards, Yu Zhiming already knew the remaining cards clearly.
Since he always lost, Qing Ning lost interest in playing Landlord, and then punished Yu Zhiming to perform a show.
Erhu was not around, so Yu Zhiming thought about it and used his own expertise to perform blindfolded human body outlining.
Zhou Mo was asked to strike any pose, and then freeze in one position. Blindfolded, Yu Zhiming used a marker to trace Zhou Mo's frozen pose on a whiteboard...
Qing Ning looked at it for a while, but soon lost interest.
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning who was looking at him eagerly, feeling helpless. He used his ultimate move and said, "There's a program that you'll definitely like. It's about having Zhou Mo wear a performance costume with some small bells tied to it and dance gracefully..."
"I blindfolded myself and threw knives at her. Every time I threw a knife, I cut off a small bell."
Qing Ning's eyes lit up as she said, "What a thrilling show! I really want to see it."
"Momo..."
Zhou Mo was startled and shouted, "I have bells tied to my body, and they dance gracefully, and they shoot flying knives at me."
"Doctor Yu, have you practiced this before?"
Yu Zhiming spoke frankly, "I've never tried it on anyone. But my hometown is by a river, and there are weeping willows along the river. When the wind blows, the willow branches fly everywhere."
"I shoot at flying willow branches, and nine times out of ten I miss."
Zhou Mo grinned and said, "Even if it misses nine times out of ten, there's still that one time it misses, right? A gleaming flying knife piercing your body is no joke."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Your dance moves can be a little slower. I'll practice a little more and get my feel back. There will definitely be no problem."
Zhou Mo snorted softly and said, "I'm not stupid, so I won't risk being your target."
"Hey, Doctor Yu, if you really have confidence, let Qing Ning dance gracefully while you throw the knives at her."
Yu Zhiming smiled awkwardly and said, "Zhou Mo, do you know why even the best surgeons won't perform surgery on their family members?"
"Because of concern, you become confused?!" Zhou Mo replied.
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "That's right. By the same token, if the lemon dances, I'm likely to become anxious and worried, which will seriously affect my performance."
These words made Qing Ning laugh so hard that her whole body shook.
Zhou Mo, however, was filled with indignation as he demanded, "Doctor Yu, Qingning can affect your performance, but I have no influence at all? In other words, I have no place in your heart?"
"How could that be? I treat you as a good friend." Yu Zhiming replied seriously.
"Besides, I am very confident in my abilities."
Zhou Mo glanced at him and said, "I don't have confidence. You can trick others into dancing and become your target."
At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It’s a call from Mr. Ye.
"Zhiming, I have a recommendation from the dean..."
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