Chapter 894 The Real Ceiling Exists
After communicating for more than half an hour, this rare gathering of five famous doctors at the level of traditional Chinese medicine masters dispersed.
Afterwards, Wang Wu, Wang Shuisu, and Gu Qingran came to Yu's house with Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning, and Zhou Mo.
Yu Zhiming, who has been busy all the time, has not had dinner yet.
He was very hungry, so he went home and ate a lot to relieve his physical and mental discomfort. Then he looked at Dr. Wang Wu, Gu Qingran and others who were enjoying the food at the table as a midnight snack.
"Doctor Wang, I didn't contribute anything to that 10% of the profits. I feel unworthy of it. You should take it back."
Wang Wu said solemnly, "Doctor Yu, this team of traditional Chinese medicine experts would not be formed without your organization."
"Just for this reason, you should take this benefit."
"besides……"
Wang Wu said in a deep voice, "Don't think that everyone is talking about happiness tonight, saying you are doing well, I am doing well, and everyone is doing well. In essence, it is all about interests."
After a pause, Wang Wu chuckled again and said, "Doctor Yu, as the saying goes, there is no second in martial arts and no first in literature. Doctors are not always harmonious with each other; many of them fight with each other."
"Let me put it this way. Since it involves the medical traditions of various schools, I rarely see more than two traditional Chinese medicine masters collaborating in-depth on a single research project."
"But this time, five great masters of traditional Chinese medicine, without fighting or competing, worked together to accomplish one thing."
"Their purpose in doing this is naturally to establish a friendly relationship with you, Doctor Yu, who has proven himself and has a promising future."
Gu Qingran also spoke up: "During our discussion this afternoon, I also really felt that they are all very easy to talk to."
"As for the most important issue of profit distribution, no one complained and it was quickly settled."
"Zhiming, this is all due to your invisible influence."
Wang Wu laughed and said, "So, Doctor Yu, this 10% of the profit is what you deserve. Don't be embarrassed."
"If you still feel a little unworthy, just take better care of your sister Shuisu in the future."
Wang Shuisu's face was stern, and he interrupted in a stiff tone, "Dad, don't let your imagination run wild about that sworn brotherhood thing."
"Don't you see what era it is now? Gangsters don't even engage in sworn brotherhood anymore."
Wang Wu taught: "No matter what era it is, the spiritual core of the Chinese people is still benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. The brotherhood of Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei is still highly respected."
After a pause, he added earnestly, "Shuisu, you are the only child your mother and I have. I can't be with you forever."
"If you had a brother like Dr. Yu, he would be ten times more reliable than your husband who's nowhere to be found. Your future life would definitely be much smoother."
Wang Shuisu rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, do you think I'm still a three-year-old child who can't take care of myself?"
Wang Wu glared and was about to lose his temper, but the next moment, his tone softened.
"This isn't our own home. If we really start arguing, what will we say? We can talk about it when we get home."
He turned his gaze to Yu Zhiming again and said with a smile, "My Shui Su is usually quite well-behaved."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I can tell she's a softie. At least she doesn't use her fists or kicks."
His words earned him two pairs of eye rolls from Qing Ning and Zhou Mo.
Yu Zhiming pretended not to notice and said, "Doctor Wang, if everything goes well, how long will it take for this alternative medicine to be available?"
Wang Wu pondered and said, "It's much easier to come up with a new prescription in Traditional Chinese Medicine than a new drug in Western Medicine. Once the prescription is finalized, the drug will be ready."
"However, any new prescription is finalized only after repeated dialectical analysis and multiple trials."
"With the Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pills recipe as a reference and comparison, and with renowned experts working together, it's quite possible to come up with a new recipe within a week."
"The key question is whether the alternative medicine can achieve the same level of efficacy as the Ginseng Xuming Pills and whether it can help patients successfully survive the life-or-death challenge of CAR-T therapy."
Yu Zhiming nodded slightly.
He remembered something and asked, "Doctor Wang, do many people come to you to ask for the Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pill?"
Wang Wu smiled and said, "There are quite a few. Especially after it became an essential drug for cancer patients, it has gradually become a myth. Some people want to keep one in hand, even if they don't need it, just in case."
“I rejected them all.”
"If I can't refuse right now and it's hard to refuse, I'll use you, Doctor Yu, as an excuse and ask them to come back to you."
He asked curiously again, "Doctor Yu, did someone ask you for medicine today? Who was it?"
"During this period, I've used you as an excuse to shirk responsibility for a few people, only about seven or eight, and no more than ten at most."
Isn’t that enough?
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but roll his eyelids.
However, so far, only Dr. Wang Chunyuan and Dr. Cui Zhitan have seen him.
The others were probably not familiar with him, so they were simply discouraged and didn't dare to come to him.
Yu Zhiming thought of Dr. Feng Wei again when he was looking for medicine, and quickly told Gu Qingran about Dr. Cui's request.
Gu Qingran said that this is a simple matter. Ning'an Hospital is in a period of expansion and is wide open to outstanding doctors.
"Let's take a step back and say that Dr. Cui is willing to come to Ning'an to work part-time, even if Dr. Feng is a jerk, I'm willing to support her."
After a pause, Gu Qingran smiled bitterly and said, "Before, due to the poor development of Ning'an Hospital, in order to invite people with some ability, we had to bring some people with their families to settle in."
"Now these people have become a burden, taking up positions but not doing much work, affecting work efficiency and department atmosphere."
Wang Wu laughed and said, "Dean Gu, if you fire these people, you will go back on your word and lose your credibility."
Gu Qingran sighed softly and said, "That's the problem. We can't break our promise, but those people's abilities and work attitudes don't match their positions. We can't just let them sit there and retire without doing any work."
Qing Ning suggested, "Brother, it's really better to let them take care of the elderly directly, so that they won't lead the newcomers astray and hurt the hearts of those who have worked hard."
Wang Shuisu also said: "Ning'an Hospital can take advantage of this rising trend and it can be said to be the best opportunity for rectification."
Gu Qingran glanced at Yu Zhiming, who was still devouring his meal, and said softly, "I will seriously consider this issue and work out a solution with the group as soon as possible."
"Regardless of the situation, rectification and change are imperative. Hospice Hospital needs a highly efficient team to develop rapidly."
At this time, Zhou Mo's cell phone rang.
She picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID showed an unfamiliar Beijing mobile number.
Zhou Mo went to the kitchen to answer the phone.
A few minutes later, Zhou Mo returned to the restaurant and reported, "Doctor Yu, it was Old Xia's son who called. He said a patient had undergone laparotomy three years ago."
"Since then, he has been suffering from minor illnesses. Elder Xia prescribed some medicine to nourish him, but there was no noticeable effect."
"By now, that person is almost bedridden."
Yu Zhiming thought about his work schedule for the next few days and said, "Let's schedule it for next week."
Zhou Mo nodded and was about to sit down when the phone in his hand rang again.
Another unfamiliar mobile phone number from Beijing...
Three or four minutes later, Zhou Mo came back from the kitchen again.
"As expected, this time it was Mr. Bai's son who called. He has two patients, one of whom has a difficult-to-treat condition and suffers from unexplained severe headaches. Acupuncture, plasters, massage, and Chinese medicine haven't had any lasting effect."
After a pause, Zhou Mo introduced, "The other is a young Chinese man in the United States. He was seriously injured in a car accident some time ago and his prognosis is poor. I hope that Doctor Yu can give him a treatment to recover from his injuries."
Yu Zhiming uttered a soft "oh" and said thoughtfully, "Let's arrange it for next week."
"Hey, that seriously injured Chinese youth, remember to verify his identity. Don't tell me he's the guy who hurt Wei Chen."
Zhou Mo responded.
Qing Ning said angrily, "These old guys are really rude. They haven't even done any work themselves, but they've already found work for Zhiming."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Doctors are like parents to their patients. It's understandable that they want their patients to receive treatment as quickly as possible."
Wang Shuisu smiled and said, "Once this matter gets out, the great doctors of traditional Chinese medicine will send all the patients they can't cure to Dr. Yu for treatment."
"According to the hierarchical treatment system, if the attending physician can't cure a patient, they go to the associate chief physician. If that still doesn't work, they go to the chief physician, and then the medical academician?"
Wang Wu smiled and said, "The next level up is the experts who are known as famous doctors, and then there are expert consultations."
"A medical academician's main focus is on outstanding scientific research capabilities. When it comes to treating patients and saving lives, he or she may not be as good as a chief physician."
"As for the Chinese Medicine Masters, they are the top few in the industry, and there are only about 20 to 30 recognized experts."
"As for our Doctor Yu..."
Wang Wu gestured with his hand and said, "As far as disease diagnosis is concerned, this is the real ceiling."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Doctor Wang, please stop flattering me. I'm so young, it's easy for me to become proud and lose control, and lose my ambition..."
As they were chatting and laughing, time passed by and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. The few of them had finished their dinner and supper.
Seeing that it was so late, Yu Zhiming politely invited them to stay overnight.
To his surprise, these people all agreed.
What Yu Zhiming couldn't stand the most was...
"Zhou Mo, why do you want to stay overnight? It only takes seven or eight minutes from here to your home."
Zhou Mo said confidently, "I came here to keep Shuisu company. It's Shuisu's first time staying at your house, so she'll definitely feel a little embarrassed and a little restrained."
She stepped forward and took Wang Shuisu's arm, saying intimately, "With me by your side, Shuisu will definitely feel much more relaxed."
Wang Shuisu nodded and smiled: "Indeed, with Momo by my side, I feel much more relaxed."
Yu Zhiming questioned: "When did the relationship between you two become so close?"
Zhou Mo said with a chuckle, "Doctor Yu, we hit it off right away. You know what I mean?"
Yu Zhiming snorted softly, ignored the two of them, and went upstairs to rest...
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