Chapter 655 I Won’t Let You Suffer
On the way back to Junshanfu Community, Zhou Mo received a call from a mobile phone number in another place.
"Excuse me, is this Dr. Yu Zhiming from Huashan Hospital?"
"I'm Zhou Mo, Dr. Yu's assistant. Please tell me if you have anything to say!" Zhou Mo's voice was filled with coldness that kept people at a distance.
Yu Zhiming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at her.
A woman's voice continued to come from the phone, "Hello, Assistant Zhou, I'm the assistant to the famous movie star Zhong Chunxiao. I'd like to schedule a physical examination for Ms. Zhong and Dr. Yu."
Before Zhou Mo could respond, the voice continued, "Ms. Zhong will be transferring at Binhai International Airport at 11:00 tomorrow morning. She will probably be at the airport for an hour."
"Could Dr. Yu please condescend to come over..."
Zhou Mo interrupted, "When making an appointment for a physical examination with Dr. Yu, you need to follow Dr. Yu's schedule, not yours."
"Doctor Yu has been busy lately."
The woman's voice came out of the phone again, "Assistant Zhou, the cost is negotiable."
Zhou Mo snorted and replied, "It's not a matter of cost. It's that Dr. Yu really doesn't have the time."
"That's all..."
Zhou Mo ended the call quickly, and then Yu Zhiming's voice rang in his ears.
"Are you in a bad mood because of my rejection just now?"
Zhou Mo bit his lip and said frankly, "Yes. But I also understand that it was my fault for wanting to do so."
"Doctor Yu, I will adjust my mindset, adhere to my duties as an assistant, and work hard to serve you well."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes.
Zhou Mo asked again: "Doctor Yu, what if we can find the precious medicinal materials that Doctor Wang Wu needs?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "If the quality and quantity of the medicinal materials meet the requirements, you will be given a place for treatment."
This is also how they collect medicinal materials.
Dr. Wang Wu's Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pills require a variety of medicinal materials, including wild ginseng, wild tiger bones, musk, ganoderma lucidum, poria cocos, and gastrodia elata. There are strict requirements on the year of growth, whether they are wild, the preparation method, etc.
It is a bit difficult for them to collect the herbs, but patients are more motivated and enthusiastic when they help collect the herbs.
The so-called Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.
Families that can afford millions in medical expenses always have some connections.
The more medicinal herbs collected, the more ginseng life-extending pills Dr. Wang can make, and the number of advanced cancer patients who can be treated will naturally increase.
Yu Zhiming reminded, "If you really find clues to related medicinal materials, please ask Doctor Wang to identify them first."
"Don't be fooled."
Zhou Mo hummed softly...
Around eleven o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion and met the live-in aunt for the first time.
Her name was Qiu Lan. She was a strong woman in her early forties, over 1.7 meters tall, with a big frame and a big face.
Just one glance gives people a sense of honesty and security.
Yu Zhiming also knew that she had two sons. The eldest son was admitted to university last year, and the second son was in the first year of high school.
Her husband also works in Binhai as a water deliveryman.
Qiu Lan, who was also meeting Yu Zhiming for the first time, asked a little nervously, "Doctor Yu, what would you like to eat for lunch?"
Yu Zhiming said casually, "There are some ready-made ones in the refrigerator, or some that are easy to make, so just make some."
"In the evening, we'll have another big meal..."
More than half an hour later, Yu Zhiming had a simple lunch with Qing Ning.
The staple food was a small bowl of Jinhua ham and egg fried rice. It was obvious that Qiu Lan already knew how much Yu Zhiming ate!
The dishes include braised meat platter, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts, eggs with hot peppers, and mixed cold vegetables.
The soup is a very appetizing hot and sour beef soup.
Yu Zhiming enjoyed the meal very much.
Qing Ning finished a small bowl of egg fried rice, looked at the egg fried rice in the bowl with an unsatisfied look, and reached out to pinch the fat on her belly, but she held back.
Yu Zhiming saw her little action and chuckled, "Just exercise for ten more minutes, and eat when you need to. Don't go hungry."
Qing Ning glanced at him and snorted, "That's nice to say. If I really get fat, you'll dislike me."
"If I gain a little more weight, I won't be able to wear the Chinese dress you gave me."
This morning, Zhou Mo brought Qing Ning the Chinese-style dress that Yu Zhiming had custom-made for her a few years ago.
Qingning was very happy and couldn't wait to try it on.
This Chinese-style dress looks really good on Qing Ning and it fits her perfectly.
The only thing that feels a little tight is the waist.
Qing Ning knew that she had gained weight again during the Chinese New Year.
She rejected Zhou Mo's suggestion to take the dress back for modification and immediately made up her mind to lose weight.
Yu Zhiming persuaded him, "You are not fat at all. In terms of your figure, you are still on the thin side."
"In fact, for modern people, being slightly overweight is the healthiest physical state."
He pretended to be lecherous and said, "It feels good too."
Qing Ning rolled her eyes at Yu Zhiming and said, "I know what you mean by chubby."
"It's the type like Zhou Mo, with flesh on the chest. Not like me, with flesh on the belly."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "You have quite a bit of flesh on your chest."
Qing Ning gave him a charming glance.
The next moment, she got back to business, her face showing joy as she said, "Tomorrow morning, I made more than a dozen phone calls asking for feedback from family elders on the medicinal diet."
"They all said they fell asleep faster, slept longer, and felt more relaxed after waking up."
"They are quite satisfied with the results of the medicinal food and have placed quite a few orders with me."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "As long as it's a good thing with efficacy, it will definitely be recognized by the public."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "I've already told Shui Su about the feedback and order requirements. She will follow up next."
After a pause, she continued, "That reception for Ning'an's experts was moved from before the New Year to after the New Year because of the weather."
"I plan to persuade Third Grandfather to give our medicinal food as a gift to the experts and scholars attending the conference."
"The sleep quality of these people must be very poor."
Yu Zhiming agreed, "This is a very good promotion method. Most scientific researchers are night owls, and few of them have good sleep quality."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Now that our medicinal food has been proven effective by the family elders, I have enough confidence to ask Third Grandpa to add it to the purchase list."
Yu Zhiming asked to confirm: "Purchasing? Not sponsorship?"
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "The cost of each serving of medicinal food is not low, and the effects have been proven."
"Third Uncle, is it not right that you would support my business venture by pulling out a single hair?"
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but sigh, "This is why it's easier for you, the second-generation rich, to succeed in starting a business than others."
"You have so many connections and resources to draw upon."
Qing Ning said proudly, "The first prerequisite is that the product and service must be good enough and there must be market demand."
She took a few sips of the hot and sour soup and then said, "When I contacted my brother, he asked me to ask you if you could go to Ning'an Hospital in the next few days. The main thing is that the ten terminal cancer patients who are recuperating are a little anxious."
I was originally going to Ning'an Hospital once every week, but because of the Spring Festival holiday, I was delayed once.
Today is the sixth day of the Chinese New Year, Friday.
Tomorrow is the official working day, Saturday.
Yu Zhiming won’t be able to go to Ning’an Hospital until next Saturday, which is nearly a month since the last time.
No wonder they're nervous.
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "The work these two days shouldn't be too busy. I'll go back to the hospital tomorrow to check on the situation."
"See if I can leave work an hour or two early on Sunday..."
Binhai University Affiliated Hospital, Dr. Lou Xinghua’s office.
Dr. Lou detailed his physical examination and diagnosis of Yu Zhiming to the parents of the teenager with heart deformity and the man with a pot belly who came forward to ask for his help.
"The risks are too great and surgery is not suitable. This is the unanimous decision made by Dr. Yu and I after careful discussion."
After a pause, Dr. Lou continued, "If you force the surgery, it will most likely result in losing both your money and your life."
The child's father was stunned for a moment and asked, "Doctor Lou, is there no hope of success at all?"
Doctor Lou said slowly, "Yes, but it's very slim."
After a few minutes of silence, the child's father said with a look of sorrow: "If I don't have the surgery, my child won't last long and will still die."
"Even though the hope of surgery is slim, there is still a glimmer of hope, right?"
"Dr. Lou, we need to perform surgery."
At this moment, the man with a big belly suddenly coughed twice, interrupting the father's words and saying to Lou Xinghua, "Doctor Lou, could you give us a few minutes to discuss this?"
Lou Xinghua nodded, stood up and left the office.
After the office door closed again, the man with a pot belly said in a deep voice, "Doctor Yu's judgment was correct."
"If he says there's no hope, then there's really no hope. Don't expect any miracles to happen."
"Let's give up treatment."
The boy's father insisted, "But..."
The man with a general's belly interrupted rudely, "Two hundred thousand!"
"Take these two hundred thousand and go home. Eat and drink, and let your children enjoy life."
"If you insist on having the surgery, hoping for an impossible miracle, I will still pay for it."
"That would only benefit the hospital, and you wouldn't get a penny."
"I'll give you three minutes to decide your choice!"
One minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
The child's father said with difficulty: "I trust the judgment of the two medical experts. Let's leave it at that. No surgery."
The man with a pot belly stood up with a sarcastic look on his face.
He took two steps toward the door and suddenly stopped.
"Well, since the child's future is already determined."
"How about saving a few more people?"
"Well, I can contact one or two for you."
"I won't let you suffer any loss."
"Please give it some thought..."
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