Chapter 288 A Gentleman Does Not Stand Under a Dangerous Wall



Chapter 288 A Gentleman Does Not Stand Under a Dangerous Wall

Faced with so many people coming for physical examinations, Yu Zhiming flatly refused, but this stirred up a hornet's nest.

The next moment, he was surrounded by a dozen people.

"Doctor Yu, what do you mean? You invited us to come for a physical examination, but suddenly you don't want to give us the test."

"Are you kidding us?"

"That's right, it's outrageous, Doctor Yu, do you think we're easy to bully?"

Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo quickly squeezed into the crowd, protecting Yu Zhiming in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

Qiao Lei questioned loudly, "The notice we received only said there were seven people in the family."

"What's going on with so many of you?"

The middle-aged man with short bowl-cut hair smiled awkwardly and said, "We've long admired your physical examination skills, Doctor Yu. Now that we have this opportunity, we naturally want to call our friends to come along."

"Doctor Yu, we trust your medical skills so much, please give us a favor and examine us together."

Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "This is not a question of giving or not giving face, this is a matter of principle."

"If we make an exception today, everyone else will follow suit."

He went on to explain, "I'm short on time, so I only have half an hour for you."

“You have so many people coming here at once.”

"Everyone, please go back. I can't do the physical examination for so many of you. I can't do it."

The man with the bowl cut grinned and said, "Doctor Yu, your Huashan Hospital invited us here for a free physical examination."

"How about this, our family of seven can see the doctor for free. The rest of us will be charged the registration fee of 120 yuan per person!"

"Doctor Yu, what do you think?"

Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "It's okay. This isn't a question of money, it's a question of whether it can be done."

"Everyone, please go back!"

After saying this, Yu Zhiming walked through the crowd and prepared to return to the big office under the protection of Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo.

The voice of the man with the bowl-cut hair sounded behind him.

"Doctor Yu, we were invited here through Vice President Liu's relationship. Would you consider it again?"

Yu Zhiming continued walking without stopping.

At this time, another female voice came into Yu Zhiming's ears.

"That's what I told you. You shouldn't have thought about taking advantage. Now, it's all in vain."

Yu Zhiming felt that this voice was very familiar because it had some accent from his hometown.

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but stop and turned to approach the woman who was speaking.

She looked to be about thirty years old, with a slightly plump figure and a round face that was very pleasing to the eye.

"Are you from Liyang, Lu Province?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I'm from northern Jiangsu!"

Yu Zhiming asked curiously, "Then why do you speak with an accent from Liyang County, Shandong Province?"

The woman said in surprise, "Is this my Liyang accent? I suddenly started speaking with this accent over a month ago, and it's really annoying."

"Doctor Yu, is this a disease?"

A sudden change in accent?!

Yu Zhiming further inquired, "Before your accent changed, did you ever experience brain pain or head injury?"

The woman reminisced for a moment and said, "I remember having a migraine for a day or two."

She asked worriedly, "Doctor Yu, is there something wrong with my brain?"

Yu Zhiming said softly, "You might have a rare foreign accent syndrome."

"Foreign Accent Syndrome?" The woman was puzzled.

Yu Zhiming explained: "The condition is caused by a stroke or head injury that affects the speech control centre in the brain."

"It's about the patient's control of their lips, tongue, vocal cords and breathing. All of these things can be affected by nerve damage."

"The result is that the patient's speech is severely distorted."

The woman asked anxiously, "Doctor Yu, are you saying that I, I, had a stroke?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "It's very likely, but judging from your condition, it shouldn't be serious."

"The accent change isn't too noticeable."

"I suggest you go to the neurology department for a detailed examination."

The man with the bowl cut came over and complimented him, "Doctor Yu, you diagnosed the condition based solely on the sound of my voice. Your medical skills are truly well-deserved."

Yu Zhiming said indifferently, "Although this foreign accent syndrome is quite rare, its symptoms are very obvious, so it's not difficult to diagnose."

He added, "Don't even think about a physical examination. I won't agree to it no matter what..."

The man with the bowl-cut hair looked ugly in an instant. He looked at Yu Zhiming turning and leaving, opened his mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.

Yu Zhiming, Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo returned to the big office.

Zhou Mo patted his chest several times and said with a look of fear: "Oh, I was almost scared to death just now."

"I'm afraid we'll get into a fight if we don't agree on something."

"Doctor Yu, I see you're quite calm and composed. Aren't you afraid at all?"

Yu Zhiming thought to himself, I am actually afraid too, but I can't say it out loud.

He said with a nonchalant expression, "What's there to be afraid of? Those who come in for a checkup through the VIP channel all have a certain status."

"They all understand the consequences of hitting someone."

"Besides, I'm not an ordinary doctor. If I give them a beating, they'll be in big trouble."

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "That's true."

"However, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Doctor Yu, it is best not to take risks like this yourself in the future. You cannot rely on others' self-control."

"If there are any similar incidents again, just let Qiao Lei handle it."

Qiao Lei looked aggrieved and said, "Zhou Mo, do you mean I can be beaten?"

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "You have thick skin and can't be hurt. Doctor Yu's body is precious and can't afford to get hurt."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but laugh...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming began to screen for breast cancer on the fifty female volunteers brought by Dr. Ding Ye.

As he examined the volunteer's breasts, he heard Ding Ye babble, "Doctor Yu, did you know? Qiu Yi has applied to join the Party."

"Just get in. It's a good thing that people are striving for progress." Yu Zhiming replied casually.

Ding Ye said with interest, "Hey, Doctor Yu, don't you understand? He suddenly joined the Party. Does this mean he wants to change his career path and take the administrative route?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations!" Yu Zhiming replied simply.

Ding Ye said with a sigh, "Even though Qiu Yi's abilities are far inferior to yours, Doctor Yu, he is still one of the best young doctors. He is second only to the best and most talented."

"It would be a shame if he didn't pursue a career in medicine."

"He's too competitive. He wants to be number one in everything he does, but he doesn't realize there are always people better than him."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Sympathy?"

Ding Ye snorted and said, "How could I sympathize with him? I just feel a little sorry for him."

"Also, when he encountered some difficulties, he would run away. This made me look down on him even more."

As Yu Zhiming finished examining one person's breast and was about to call the next, the woman suddenly spoke.

"Doctor Yu, I've been experiencing lower abdominal pain during my menstrual period, and the amount of blood is much heavier than before."

"Could you please check it out for me?"

This was a piece of cake for Yu Zhiming. He reached out and patted the woman's lower abdomen a few times.

I actually found something.

"You have uterine fibroids. I suggest you go to the gynecology department for a detailed examination."

The woman's face immediately turned pale, and she asked anxiously: "It's uterine fibroids, not cancer?"

Ding Ye replied, "Do you still need to question Dr. Yu's diagnostic skills? If it's a uterine fibroid, then it's definitely not cancer."

The woman thanked him timidly and stood up to leave the examination room.

Breast cancer screening continues.

Around six o'clock in the afternoon, He Yingjun, the dean's secretary, came to the examination room.

"Doctor Yu, I already know about the VIP channel inspection today. That person was truly outrageous."

"In future notifications, I will strictly instruct them to ensure that similar incidents do not occur."

Yu Zhiming nodded, and then he heard Secretary He say, "Doctor Yu, the hospital's promotional materials for next year are about to be filmed."

"Doctor Yu, as the leading young doctor, you have an outstanding image and temperament. You are the best choice to represent the hospital in shooting promotional materials."

When Ding Ye heard this, he immediately came to Yu Zhiming and took his arm.

"Secretary He, female doctor, have you made your choice? If not, please consider me."

"I think I have a decent appearance."

He Yingjun chuckled and said, "I haven't chosen a female doctor yet. Doctor Ding, your image is indeed good."

"It depends on whether Dr. Yu agrees."

Ding Ye shook Yu Zhiming's arm and said in a soft voice, "Doctor Yu, just agree!"

"She's grown up and she's never been in a commercial, and she's promoting a hospital, so it's really impressive."

Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy, then looked at He Yingjun and asked, "When is the filming?"

He Yingjun smiled and said, "Based on past filming experience, it will take a whole day to shoot."

"Doctor Yu, I need you to free up a day, any day within the next two weeks."

"No need to rush."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "Then let's tentatively schedule it for next Sunday..."

At 6:50 in the evening, Yu Zhiming completed the breast examination of fifty volunteers.

A total of two suspected breast cancers were found.

When Yu Zhiming arrived at the underground parking lot of the comprehensive office building, he found Zhan Qi waiting next to the Mercedes-Benz.

Zhan Qi chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, would you mind giving me a ride to the hospital?"

Yu Zhiming nodded in agreement.

After getting in the car, Zhan Qi took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures.

"Sister Zhan, has Director Zhao agreed?"

Zhan Qi nodded and said, "I agree. Director Zhao is quite good. He even said that he would ask Director Qi for me..."

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