Chapter 311: Nine out of Ten People Have Stomach Problems
"Well, Lao Wu, I know you didn't hear it wrong!"
Yu Xiangwan wasn't going to argue with Yu Zhiming. He first signaled Gu Qingning with his eyes before saying perfunctorily, "It's normal for some actors to hide their health conditions for various reasons."
Gu Qingning also echoed, "This situation is quite common. Many artists even give birth to children in secret."
Yu Xiangwan rubbed Yu Zhiming's forehead with the back of her hand again, "Old Five, you still have a fever, go to bed quickly."
"Aren't we supposed to be filming a promotional video tomorrow representing the image of Huashan Hospital's doctors?"
Yu Zhiming is quite looking forward to shooting the promotional video for Huashan Hospital.
Plus, after a good night's rest, I felt much more relaxed the next day.
The next morning, Yu Zhiming came to Huashan Hospital excitedly, wearing a specially made slim white coat that made him look tall, and a makeup artist put on light makeup for him.
Yu Zhiming, who was fully prepared, threw himself into the advertising shooting actively with great enthusiasm.
But ideals are full, while reality is very skinny.
Today's commercial shoot didn't go smoothly.
I don’t know if Yu Zhiming was too nervous or the director’s requirements were just too high.
Yu Zhiming encountered NG again and again during the filming.
Not only that, under the director's repeated criticism, Yu Zhiming didn't even know where to put his hands, let alone show any rich expressions.
This resulted in the filming going increasingly difficult.
This made Yu Zhiming feel very angry and resistant.
At nearly eleven o'clock in the morning, after being scolded by the director again for not being sincere enough in his expression, Yu Zhiming could not help but call aside He Yingjun, the secretary of the dean who was in charge of coordinating the filming.
"Secretary He, we can't shoot anymore. We've already reshot one scene of diagnosing a patient eleven times."
“Is he making an art film?”
"Please choose someone else to take the photo. I really can't take the photo anymore."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming quit and left.
He Yingjun became anxious.
He can't afford to offend Yu Zhiming.
However, the director who came to shoot the commercial was said to be quite famous. Not only had he shot TV series, but he had also won some awards for the commercials he shot!
More importantly, He Yingjun doesn’t understand filming and acting.
Therefore, he was not sure whether the director was truly serious and responsible, striving for perfection, or was asserting his authority and deliberately finding fault to discipline Yu Zhiming and others.
The beautiful doctor Ding Ye also complained quietly, "Secretary He, Director He is so arrogant. He just keeps telling us what's wrong, but he doesn't tell us how to act."
"He's going too far. We're not professional actors."
He Yingjun gritted his teeth and said, "Doctor Yu, Doctor Ding, please give me some face. I will go and talk to Director He. If there is no change, we will change the director."
Ding Ye's eyes lit up and he asked, "Secretary He, do you have the power to change the director?"
He Yingjun puffed out his chest and said, "We are Party A, the advertising company. We can replace them, let alone the director hired by the advertising company!"
After saying this, he walked towards Director He, who was sitting and resting with a ponytail, about ten meters away with a proud and confident look.
As soon as he got close to Director He, Secretary He bent his waist.
"Director He, Doctor Yu and Doctor Ding are both professional doctors. They are absolutely novices when it comes to acting..."
At this point, He Yingjun was interrupted by Director He in a cold voice: "Not only is he an amateur, he is extremely bad. He can't even perform the most basic natural performance."
"Secretary He, you and the company asked me to come here to shoot a commercial. You must want to make a high-quality commercial."
"But an actor like Dr. Yu..."
Director He shook his head and said, "I strongly suggest that we change people."
"You have such a big hospital, you should be able to pick out a few handsome and beautiful doctors with some acting talent, right?"
He Yingjun frowned and asked in confirmation, "Director He, do you think that Doctor Yu must be replaced?"
Director He said seriously, "His performance was really terrible. He has no acting ability at all."
"For the sake of the smooth filming of the commercial and the quality of the filming, I strongly suggest that Dr. Yu be replaced."
He Yingjun let out a light "oh" and stood up straight.
"Director He, Doctor Yu is the face of our Huashan Hospital. Replacing him is impossible."
"Since you insist so much, we can only notify the advertising company you signed with and ask for a new director."
These words made Director He stand up suddenly.
"Secretary He, did I hear correctly?"
"You're going to replace me, but not that young doctor who can't even keep a straight face?"
Now that the words were spoken, He Yingjun no longer had any concerns or worries, and acted more confidently.
"Director He, this is an advertisement for our Huashan Hospital, and Dr. Yu is our face."
"Since you can't cooperate well with Dr. Yu, you naturally need to leave."
He Yingjun said in a deep voice, "That's all for today's work. The next thing will be coordinated between the hospital and your contracted advertising company..."
Today's work ended in a bad mood.
Director He angrily threw things and left, and the filming crew that came with him began to pack up their filming equipment.
This scene did not make Yu Zhiming feel much of a victory, but rather a little embarrassed.
After all, as a medical professional, Yu Zhiming also respects professionals in other industries.
"Secretary He, maybe I'm just not suitable for shooting commercials. Why don't you replace me instead of the director?"
He Yingjun almost cried.
"Doctor Yu, you can't back down."
He Yingjun said half-seriously, "I was using your influence, Doctor Yu, to say that you and the director were at odds and couldn't coexist, so I took it upon myself to kick the director out."
"Doctor Yu, if you back down now, I won't be able to handle it. I'll have to bear the consequences."
Yu Zhiming saw that He Yingjun had a pitiful expression on his face.
He knew that this guy was being exaggerated to gain sympathy, but he also understood that when things had come to this point, he really had no choice but to take the lead.
Yu Zhiming has something to rely on, and at most he will be accused of being domineering and willful, but he will not receive any substantial punishment.
But if this responsibility fell on He Yingjun, the outcome might be very different.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiming said, "Secretary He, if the dean or anyone else asks you, just put all the blame on me."
He Yingjun showed a look of gratitude and said, "Doctor Yu, I knew you were loyal and trustworthy."
He smiled again and said, "Doctor Yu, there's no need to rush the filming of this commercial. As long as it's finished in November, it will be fine."
"We have nearly a month."
Yu Zhiming nodded, looked at the time, then looked at Ding Ye and several extras who were acting as doctors who had gathered around him.
"It's my fault that I've wasted everyone's precious time. Let's go have lunch together."
"My treat!"
Amidst cheers, Ding Ye and the extras began to pack up and change clothes, preparing to go out for lunch with Yu Zhiming.
At this time, a man with a stubble on his face who was packing things opposite walked towards Yu Zhiming and the others.
Yu Zhiming knew this person. He was in charge of lighting in Director He's filming team.
He Yingjun stood in front of Yu Zhiming and went forward to meet him.
"What do you want?"
"You will not be shortchanged even a penny of your due reward."
The bearded man stopped and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have anything else to do. I just want Dr. Yu to check my stomach."
He looked past He Yingjun and at Yu Zhiming, pointing at his upper abdominal area.
"Doctor Yu, my stomach has not been feeling well."
"Especially recently, if I eat anything greasy, I start to feel more pain."
"I took some stomach medicine, but it didn't work very well."
The man clasped his hands together and pleaded, "Doctor Yu, could you please check and rule out cancer?"
"To be honest with you, Doctor Yu, I'm a little scared and worried."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Come here..."
He asked the bearded man to come closer and patted the man's upper abdomen and surrounding area several times.
"You have chronic gastritis, not cancer."
"Your stomach hurts..."
Yu Zhiming patted and pressed the man's upper right abdomen a few more times. "It's probably more than just gastritis."
"You have gallstones in your gallbladder. It's time for stone removal treatment."
The bearded man looked grateful and said, "It's not stomach cancer, it's gallstones."
"Thank you, Doctor Yu."
"You are truly a miracle doctor. You have diagnosed my illness clearly with just one touch."
The bearded man moved closer to Yu Zhiming and said in a low voice, "Doctor Yu, you actually did quite well today."
"The main thing is that Director He came here today with a lot of anger, and you must have been angered."
After hearing what this person said, Yu Zhiming's mood instantly brightened a lot.
He really thought that his acting was so bad that it hindered today's filming.
It turned out to be a personal problem of the director.
At this time, another middle-aged bald man from the filming team came over shamelessly.
He also said that his stomach had been uncomfortable recently and sometimes he had a dull pain.
Especially after drinking alcohol or eating a full meal, symptoms such as nausea and vomiting often occur.
Yu Zhiming also examined this guy.
It turned out that the man's stomach pain was not caused by the stomach, but by pancreatic inflammation.
Yu Zhiming specifically warned, "You may have chronic pancreatitis, which requires serious attention."
"Pancreatic problems cannot be ignored."
"This disease is not easy to treat. If it develops into a serious condition and causes a large-scale abdominal infection, the cost of treatment will be staggering. Even selling my house might not be enough to cover the cost."
Under Yu Zhiming's serious warning, the bald middle-aged man immediately said that he would go to the hospital to register for treatment.
The bearded man watched his colleague leave with a pale face and revealed, "Director He's stomach is actually a little uncomfortable, and he even took my stomach medicine."
"If we had filmed well today, ah..."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Nine out of ten people have stomach problems. Maybe he just has a simple stomach problem."
“I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate again next time.”
The bearded man chuckled and said, "There's a high chance we'll cooperate. We're from an advertising company."
"But he's not Director He's man..."
Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming led Ding Ye, He Yingjun, and seven or eight others out of Huashan Hospital and headed to the nearby Youyou Hotel for a hearty lunch.
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