Chapter 855: Give Gifts to the Person You Like
At 6:15 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming finally finished his work for the day and returned to the large office. He saw a burly, square-faced middle-aged man striding towards him.
When Yu Zhiming was wondering who this guy was, Zhou Mo's whispered reminder sounded in his ears.
"Doctor Luo Yu, PLA General Hospital."
I fork...
Yu Zhiming was very surprised that it was the cardiac surgeon.
Didn’t this guy perform the heart deformity correction surgery on that boy at the PLA General Hospital in Beijing this morning?
At around 1:30 p.m., Yu Zhiming received news that the operation was successful and the boy's heartbeat had been restored.
How come the surgeon appeared in front of me in the evening?
You should know that the direct high-speed rail from Beijing to Binhai takes four or five hours.
Although the flight only takes an hour and a half, it still takes four or five hours including the time to go to and from the airport.
Did he rush here right after finishing the operation?
Yu Zhiming didn't care that his hand was being held tightly by the other party, and asked with concern: "Doctor Luo, is there a problem with the operation?"
"The child?"
Luo Yu said excitedly: "There was no problem with the operation. I just asked the doctor on duty in the ICU, and the child is fine."
He warmly held Yu Zhiming's hand and said with emotion, "Doctor Yu, I rushed here as soon as possible because I wanted to tell you in person that the operation went very smoothly. To be more precise, it should be described as silky smooth."
"The entire operation was completed exactly as I had designed and envisioned, according to the surgical plan, without any interruptions."
"This surgery was so comfortable. I felt like a fish in water. This is a feeling I haven't had in years."
Luo Yu said solemnly, "Most of the credit goes to the heart diagram you drew, Doctor Yu."
"It gave me all the information I wanted, and importantly, it matched the actual heart condition to the last detail."
Yu Zhiming said modestly, "Doctor Luo, you are too kind. The success of the operation is mainly due to your contribution."
As he spoke, he shook off the other person's handshake and invited him, "Doctor Luo, let's sit down in my office and talk."
In the soundproof office, both parties sat on the sofas in the reception area, host and guest respectively, and Zhou Mo served them tea.
Yu Zhiming asked directly: "Doctor Luo, you rushed to see me as soon as you finished the operation. There must be something more important, right?"
Luo Yu nodded and said, "Indeed, there are other things."
He picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip, but found the tea was too hot. He touched his lips with it and put the cup down.
"Not to mention before, in the past three years, a total of sixteen children with heart defects were persuaded to go back by me."
"The main reason is that their heart deformity is too severe. I... am not at all confident."
Luo Yu exhaled lightly and said slowly, "I always tell myself to improve myself. If I can improve myself a little more, I won't let them go back disappointed."
"But after a few years, my advancement was minimal, and I didn't dare call any of the phone numbers left by the 16 families."
Luo Yu looked up at Yu Zhiming, his eyes piercing as he said, "But today's operation was so smooth and seamless that it gave me the feeling that I've reached a new level and made a breakthrough."
"This surgical status finally gave me the confidence to call those 16 families."
Yu Zhiming said politely: "Congratulations, congratulations!"
"Doctor Luo, you've transformed quantitative change into qualitative change. Your surgical skills in correcting heart deformities have achieved a qualitative leap."
Luo Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor Yu, please stop laughing at me. This isn't a qualitative change in my abilities; it's your cardiac X-ray that's helped me achieve this improvement."
"In the next operation, if I don't have your perspective, I will still be in my original state."
Luo Yu sighed, "Just like Dr. Lou Xinghua, as far as I know, with your help, Dr. Yu, three heart deformity correction surgeries were successful. On the other hand, without your help, he only succeeded in two of the four surgeries."
"I'm not being too modest. My cardiac surgery skills are only on par with Dr. Lou's."
Yu Zhiming smiled gently and asked, "Doctor Luo, do you want to continue the cooperation?"
Luo Yu nodded hurriedly and said, "Doctor Yu, we are a match made in heaven."
"You provide the perspective, and I'll do the work. I think the effect of our one plus one is at least four."
He said with a heavy face, "When I persuaded those sixteen heart malformation patients to go back, I told them..."
"If there is a breakthrough in medical technology, or if I am confident that I can perform their surgery, I will definitely inform them."
"But even now, I wonder how many patients I persuaded to go back are still waiting foolishly."
Luo Yu sighed deeply and said earnestly, "Doctor Yu, I know you're very busy with your work, treating cancer patients and diagnosing difficult and complicated diseases, so you don't have much free time."
"It's just those children with heart defects..."
Yu Zhiming didn't expect that this seemingly strong man was so eloquent and even played the emotional card.
He quickly interrupted and said, "Doctor Luo, we can continue to cooperate, but I don't have much free time."
"How about this, we can tentatively collaborate once or twice a month, but I need children with heart defects to come to me for examination."
Luo Yu looked surprised and delighted, and said excitedly, "Doctor Yu, you are really great."
"I was finally able to call the number they left."
He stood up, opened his arms, and said enthusiastically, "Doctor Yu, let's hug to celebrate our cooperation."
Yu Zhiming quickly refused, "No thanks, no thanks, I don't have the habit of hugging others."
"I have something to do tonight and need to go home."
"Doctor Luo, please do as you please..."
After 7:20 in the evening, accompanied by Zhou Mo, Yu Zhiming took the elevator to the top floor of Building 12 of Junshan Mansion.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, he smelled a faint smell of paint, but there was no paint on his door or walls, which obviously had been cleaned.
When he opened the door, Yu Zhiming noticed that it had been replaced with a new door of the same style and color.
The unlocking code is still the same few numbers.
After entering the house, Yu Zhiming found that in addition to Qing Ning and Aunt Qiu, there were also guests at home.
There was Zhou Mo's mother Zhou Hao, and Dr. Dong Zhe from Union Hospital who came from Beijing.
Yu Zhiming asked directly: "Doctor Dong, why are you here..."
Dong Zhe looked embarrassed and self-blaming, and sighed softly, "Doctor Yu, I came here to apologize. If it weren't for my meddling, such a terrible thing wouldn't have happened."
Yu Zhiming said indifferently, "Doctor Dong, there's no need to be like this. You're just being kind and want to make me famous."
"As for the patients' families who get anxious and use shady tactics, no one wants that."
Dong Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Dr. Yu, for your generosity, but this incident was caused by me, and I cannot shirk my responsibility."
As he spoke, he handed over a flat, exquisite box. "Doctor Yu, this is my gift. Please accept it."
"Doctor Dong, you're too polite. There's no need to be so..."
As the gift was pushed back and forth, the shape of the object in the box was transmitted to Yu Zhiming's brain through his hands and arms.
That reed head, those long whiskers...
"Is this... ginseng?"
Dong Zhe chuckled and said, "It's ginseng, wild ginseng about 70 years old, weighing 213 grams."
Yu Zhiming took the box, opened it, and a ginseng in good condition appeared before him.
"Doctor Dong, wild ginseng of this age and quality is very rare nowadays. I heard the price has skyrocketed by more than three to five times. What's more, even if you have money, you can't buy it."
"It's too expensive, Doctor Dong, please take it back!"
Dong Zhe chuckled and said, "In my hands, I only sliced this ginseng and used it to make tea. But in your hands, Doctor Yu, it can be of great use and save many lives."
"Doctor Yu, this is my apology, so please accept it."
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "Doctor Dong, this ginseng is indeed something I really need. However, it wasn't your fault in the first place. Using it as an apology is really too much."
"Well, I'll buy it at the market price, and I'll owe you a favor, Dr. Dong."
"What do you think?"
Dong Zhe said seriously, "Doctor Yu, you are insulting me by doing this."
"That's not how you make apology."
"Are you not going to forgive me in your heart?"
Yu Zhiming quickly explained, "No, no, I just think that Dr. Dong, you are kind-hearted and you haven't done anything wrong."
"Besides, this ginseng is too precious."
Dong Zhe chuckled and said, "This old wild ginseng was originally worth that much. The reason the price has skyrocketed is because of the past few months, because you, Doctor Yu, used it to treat patients with advanced cancer, and it's become inflated."
"Someone is trying to make money from someone's life. It's really despicable."
Yu Zhiming handed the ginseng box to Qing Ning beside him and echoed, "That's right, that's right. There are always some people who have no moral bottom line when it comes to making money from people's lives and from national disasters."
Seeing Yu Zhiming finally accept the ginseng, Dong Zhe turned and said, "Doctor Yu, I came here for another reason, which is to intercede for someone."
"who?"
"Huang Zhaoxin!"
Dong Zhe further explained: "It's the Hong Kong Islander who spoke to you on the phone last night."
At this point, he saw Yu Zhiming's face suddenly darken, and he quickly said, "Throwing paint wasn't his intention. He just told his subordinates to find a way to deal with it."
"I didn't expect my subordinates to misunderstand me and act on their own. Alas, those guys are full of underworld habits, and it's hard to change their bad habits."
After a pause, Dong Zhe continued, "Mr. Huang expressed his willingness to compensate for the loss of 20 million."
Yu Zhiming said coldly with a righteous look on his face, "Doctor Dong, this is not about money."
Dong Zhe added, "In addition to the compensation, the wealthy families in Hong Kong Island are also quite fond of ginseng. Many families have the habit of collecting high-quality ginseng."
"Mr. Huang promised to give at least six more wild ginseng trees over fifty years old as compensation."
this……
Yu Zhiming was immediately attracted.
The Chu family took advantage of their channel advantages to purchase wild ginseng on a large scale. I don’t know what bad things they are planning.
It's always good to stock up on ginseng whenever you have the chance.
Being splashed with paint is not a big deal...
"Doctor Dong, I said this isn't about money, but ginseng is different. I can let it go."
"But let me make it clear first. This is that guy's apology. I will not go to Hong Kong Island to treat that pregnant woman..."
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