Chapter 893 Join in the Celebration



Chapter 893 Join in the Celebration

It was not until after eight o'clock in the evening that Yu Zhiming completed assisting in the cancerous tissue removal surgery of two Sezer people.

He walked out of the operating room on the second floor of Zhizhen Building and found Qing Ning waiting for him outside.

"Mr. Qin and the others have returned to the hotel to rest?"

Faced with the sudden arrival of Mr. Qin and others, Yu Zhiming, who was already busy with work, was unable to get away.

He asked Qing Ning to represent her and receive Mr. Qin and the friends invited by Mr. Qin together with Gu Qingran and Dr. Wang Wu.

Qing Ning stepped forward and took Yu Zhiming's arm, introducing him, "They haven't returned to the hotel yet. They are all waiting for you in your office."

She lowered her voice and continued, "During the afternoon's discussion, these people reached a preliminary agreement on the distribution of benefits from the alternative medicine for the Ginseng Xuming Pills."

"Of the profits after deducting costs, 35% goes to Dr. Wang. The Qin family, the Ye family, the other three families, and Ming you will each receive 10%. The final 0.5% of the profits go to Gancaotang, which is responsible for the preparation and production of the drugs."

"And my ten percent?"

Yu Zhiming was a little surprised and said, "I can't contribute to the research and development of alternative medicines for the Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pills."

"Lime, you and your brother shouldn't have fought for me."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Zhi Ming, you're wrong. We didn't fight for this for you. It was Doctor Wang who took the initiative to propose it, and Elder Qin, Elder Ye and the others all agreed to it."

Yu Zhiming immediately figured it out.

"This is Dr. Wang giving me some of the benefits that should have belonged to him. This is a favor, so Elder Qin and Elder Ye will naturally not object."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Doctor Wang is so kind to you, so don't refuse this sworn brotherhood."

Yu Zhiming glanced at the guy.

"Even though a group of people have divided the fruits first, it will only be useful if alternative medicines are successfully developed."

"Otherwise it would be a false celebration."

Yu Zhiming thought of something else and said, "Well, with this distribution of benefits, neither your Gu family nor Ning An will benefit at all."

"Isn't it that my uncle has worked in vain?"

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "How is that possible? My brother is smarter than a monkey. How could he just give without getting anything in return?"

"Two versions of this alternative medicine will be developed. One is a high-end version for cancer patients."

"The other version is a mass-market version with much weaker efficacy and lower cost. It is produced and sold by Ning'an as a health supplement."

After a pause, Qing Ning added, "For this health supplement version, Ning An will take out 20% of the sales as a share for Dr. Wang, Zhiming, you, as well as Elder Qin and Elder Ye."

"The distribution ratio is 40% for Dr. Wang, and 10% for each of the six of you..."

As they were talking, the two of them took the stairs to the large office on the third underground floor.

Pushing the door and entering the soundproof office, Yu Zhiming was shocked to find that there were really a lot of people.

In addition to Teacher Qi Yue, Gu Qingran, Zhou Mo, Doctor Wang Wu, and Wang Shuisu, there are also Mr. Qin, Doctor Qin Qiushi, Mr. Ye, and Doctor Ye Peng. There are also six other people, all of whom are pairs of one old and one young, and Yu Zhiming does not know any of them.

With so many people gathered in Yu Zhiming's office, the sofa in the reception area definitely couldn't accommodate them all.

In addition to Qi Yue, Gu Qingran, Dr. Wang Wu, Old Qin, and Old Ye, there were three other elderly men sitting on the sofa, and the others sat on office chairs dragged in from outside.

Zhou Mo and Wang Shuisu stood aside, probably responsible for serving tea and water.

Yu Zhiming, who pushed the door open and walked in, naturally attracted everyone's attention. Old Qin stood up and said with a smile: "The busy man has finished his work."

As Old Qin stood up, the other people sitting there also stood up.

Yu Zhiming took two quick steps, walked into the inner circle, and approached Elder Qin and the others. He apologized, "I'm so sorry. I was busy with work and kept you waiting for so long."

Old Qin chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, this is not your fault. We just came here on a whim and in a hurry."

"Doctor Yu, let me introduce you..."

Old Qin stretched out his hand and pointed to the right, where there was a silver-haired old man who looked a bit wealthy and had a ruddy face.

"This is Mr. Xia Linge, a highly skilled doctor, especially skilled in prescribing tonic prescriptions. His use of ginseng can be said to have reached the level of mastery and concentration."

Yu Zhiming said politely, "Hello, Mr. Xia!"

Xia Linge chuckled and said, "Old Qin's introduction of me was an exaggeration. I'm just a tonic seller."

"No less talented than Dr. Yu, a young man who has saved countless lives."

He stretched out his chubby hand.

"Come, let's shake hands. They say you, Doctor Yu, can tell a person's health just by shaking their hand."

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "Mr. Xia, this is absolutely an exaggeration."

"Compared to the profound pulse diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, I also..."

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming stretched out his hands and stepped forward to hold the other person's right hand.

Then he exclaimed in surprise.

"Anti-Pulse!"

The "Fan Guan pulse" is a term used in Traditional Chinese Medicine to describe a physiological variation of the pulse position, where the radial artery runs on the dorsal side of the wrist joint. Therefore, the pulse should be taken on the back of the Cunkou point.

This is due to variations in the anatomical position of the radial artery. It is not a pathological pulse and has no adverse effects on the human body.

Xia Linge said with a smile, "Not bad, you were able to detect my reverse pulse right away. It shows that your reputation is well-deserved."

"Hey, Doctor Yu, how is my health?"

Yu Zhiming replied cautiously, "Mr. Xia, I can only detect that your blood pressure and heart rate are within normal range, and your heart beats strongly, not inferior to that of a young person."

Xia Linge nodded slightly, withdrew his hand, and said with regret: "Doctor Yu, with your talent for investigation, if you switch to studying Traditional Chinese Medicine, it is not impossible for you to become a great master of medicine."

Elder Qin said, "Mr. Xia, there's no need to feel sorry. Judging from Dr. Yu's performance so far, his achievements in Western medicine will not be bad."

"Doctor Yu, this one..."

Old Qin pointed to the tallest old man with gray hair and a long face on Xia Linge's right side.

"Mr. Bai Xiaoping, his medical skills are impeccable. He is best known in the industry for his plaster preparations and is known as the Plaster King."

Yu Zhiming said politely, "Hello, Mr. Bai!"

Bai Xiaoping chuckled and said, "It's just a dog-skin plaster. Now it's already a minor path. Compared with the others, I am far behind."

Plaster, also known as plaster, is an external preparation made by refining medicinal materials, edible vegetable oil and red lead into a paste, which is then spread on the backing material.

It is often used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, invigorate qi and nourish blood, dredge meridians and collaterals, strengthen tendons and bones, relax tendons and activate collaterals, open the orifices and penetrate the bones, and dispel wind and cold.

It is also called dog skin plaster because the material used to support the ointment was originally strong and durable dog skin.

Yu Zhiming was thinking about how to respond to Mr. Bai Xiaoping's humble words when Mr. Qin's voice rang in his ears again.

"Doctor Yu, don't listen to what Old Bai says. He's the richest of us, and his business has spread all over the world."

After a pause, Old Qin pointed to the last person, a little old man who was as skinny as Doctor Wang Wu.

"Mr. Liu Jiri, the famous Poison King, specializes in treating various malignant diseases with poison."

"Many of the prescriptions he prescribed needed to be registered with the Public Security Bureau before they could be used, and patients were also required to sign a waiver."

Yu Zhiming looked at the serious Liu Jiri and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Liu!"

Liu Ji Ri nodded as a response.

After the main characters got to know each other, everyone sat down again.

Gu Qingran gave up her seat on the sofa and stood with her sister Qingning.

Yu Zhiming sat on the sofa next to Teacher Qi Yue, took the warm milk handed to him by Zhou Mo, and drank it all.

It was Elder Qin who spoke first: "Doctor Yu, we have just discussed and adjusted some of our work arrangements. We have unanimously decided to come to Binhai again this Sunday for about a week of closed-door research and strive to achieve some results."

Mr. Ye took over and said, "The research site is in Gancaotang, and we will need some medicinal materials for the drug compounding experiment."

"It's relatively convenient to tackle the problem at Gancaotang."

Gu Qingran added: "Ning An will be responsible for logistics such as food, accommodation, and transportation. He will also be responsible for all expenses during the period."

Yu Zhiming asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Old Qin chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, just do your job and wait for our news."

"I hope the last thing you hear is good news."

Yu Zhiming expressed his wish: "With so many renowned experts coming together to contribute to this grand event, there will surely be a successful outcome."

At this time, Bai Xiaoping chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, you may not know that your fame is no longer limited to this country."

"Business partners from several countries have asked me about you, which makes me feel proud and honored."

After a pause, he continued, "The reason they're asking about you, Dr. Yu, is because they have needs. They have difficult and complicated illnesses that have long been undiagnosed and uncurable, such as cancer, and other problems that only you, Dr. Yu, can solve."

"Doctor Yu, is it convenient for you?"

Yu Zhiming said vaguely, "Although I'm constantly busy every day, time is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze hard, you can still squeeze out some!"

"If there are only a few patients, it should be possible to arrange it. Just ask them to contact my assistant Zhou Mo."

Zhou Mo, who was standing by, saw Yu Zhiming looking at him, stepped forward, bowed and smiled at Bai Xiaoping and the others.

Bai Xiaoping nodded and chuckled, "Wait, I'll have my son exchange contact information with your assistant."

Xia Linge also smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, although I am good at prescribing tonic prescriptions, over the years, I have also encountered some patients who could not be cured no matter how much they were nourished."

"I have no idea what to do with these people. I don't know if there's something wrong with my prescriptions, or if there's some problem with the patient's body that I haven't detected."

"Doctor Yu, your physical examination skills are unparalleled. You can see the big picture from the smallest details. Could you help me check it out?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Also ask them to contact my assistant Zhou Mo and make arrangements based on my schedule."

He looked at Liu Jiri, known as the Poison King, and saw him meet Yu Zhiming's gaze and said calmly, "I don't have any patients who need your help."

"My patients, others can't help even if they want to..."

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