Chapter 932 I have a folk method
The next morning, Yu Zhiming got up at six o'clock as usual, but compared to before, his waist and legs felt a little sore.
Last night, Qingning prepared a lot of fancy things.
However, Yu Zhiming finally held on and continued fighting until Qing Ning was the first to cry for mercy.
Seeing Qingning still sleeping soundly on the bed in the master bedroom, Yu Zhiming felt that his waist and legs were not so uncomfortable anymore.
After washing up, he went to the fitness area by the window on the first floor and practiced longevity exercises with a grin on his face.
After last night's big competition, Yu Zhiming realized that his endurance and physical strength had improved significantly.
After much thought, it should be the effect of this longevity exercise.
It seems that Teacher Ye did not lie to him.
This made Yu Zhiming practice the longevity exercise more meticulously.
The effect is great, and it’s naturally powerful...
After seven in the morning, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning, who had hurriedly gotten up, had breakfast with Yu's father, Yu's mother, and eldest sister.
"Old Five..."
Father Yu finally couldn't help himself and said a little embarrassedly: "We didn't cause you any trouble, did we?"
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "No! My job is to treat illnesses and save lives. If I don't accept this patient, I'll have to accept that patient. Anyway, I'm always busy."
"It's just that, Dad, the decision on whether or not that skull base tumor patient can be saved doesn't lie with me. It lies with the neurosurgeon. I'm just playing a supporting role."
After a pause, he continued, "I will contact a famous neurosurgeon as soon as possible to take a look at the patient's films and see if there is still a chance for surgery."
Yu's father uttered a soft "Oh" and said, "I know that too. That person's condition is difficult to treat, otherwise he wouldn't have given up on treatment."
"I told him at the time that it was just a try. In the end, whether it succeeds or not, I will give him a reply."
Yu Zhiming took the peeled boiled egg Qing Ning handed him and said, "Dad, I'll have someone contact a well-known neurosurgeon and try to get some information today."
He looked at Qing Ning again and said, "My third sister will be here today too. Remember to call my eldest brother-in-law, my fourth sister, my fourth brother-in-law, Xiao Bo, Jiang Feng, Xiao Xue, and Zeng Yan and tell them we're going to get together tonight."
Qing Ning responded with a smile, then asked, "Zhi Ming, what's your medical report tonight?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I can't change the date, so you guys can just get together. It's been a while since we had a family dinner together."
Father Yu asked again, "Old Five, when can we meet up with Dr. Wang and his family?"
"Also, it would be best if you could meet with your in-laws and discuss the arrangements for your and Qing Ning's marriage."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Dad, everything will be arranged. Don't worry, you guys should rest well at home for two or three days first..."
A little after 7:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo, who was well-informed and had rushed over to say hello to Yu's father, mother, and elder sister, left the house together.
As soon as they entered the elevator, Yu Zhiming instructed, "Zhou Mo, contact one of the top neurosurgeons in the country. It would be best if we could hear back today."
"I have a patient here with a skull base tumor."
Zhou Mo hummed, then reported, "I contacted the nurse on duty at the center this morning, and she said that Dr. Liu's daughter-in-law and fetus' vital signs are stable."
After a pause, she continued softly, "Last night, a retired nephrologist from the hospital died of a heart attack at the age of seventy-nine."
Yu Zhiming didn't care about the news, but suddenly he saw Zhou Mo looking at him without blinking out of the corner of his eye.
He met Zhou Mo's gaze and asked doubtfully, "Is the hospital going to hold a memorial service for him?"
"Do you still need me to attend? I don't think I have any connection with him, right?"
In the ten months since he came to Huashan Hospital, he had heard about several memorial services hosted by the hospital.
After all, Huashan Hospital has a long history and has accumulated a large number of management cadres, medical staff, logistics personnel, etc. who are entitled to leave.
For retired personnel who are influential and have made great contributions to Huashan Hospital, the hospital and their families will jointly hold a memorial service.
As for the death of ordinary retirees, the hospital will only send a representative to deliver a wreath and a condolence payment.
However, no matter what form of memorial service it is, it has nothing to do with Yu Zhiming, after all, there is no intersection.
Therefore, he never attended it once.
Zhou Mo said softly, "Last night, the daughter of the deceased complained that Dr. Yu and the hospital were money-oriented and disregarded the interests of retired hospital employees. The weekly physical examination quotas were repeatedly reduced, causing her father to be unable to get an appointment."
"If you, Doctor Yu, had examined her father earlier and found out what was wrong, given his physical condition, he could easily have lived another ten or twenty years."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said, "You're blaming me for something like this? Do you think you can be reasonable?"
"The number of physical examinations I receive every week has only increased, not decreased, compared to before."
At this time, the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot.
Zhou Mo followed Yu Zhiming out of the elevator and said, "The problem is, the number of people getting welfare checkups at the hospital every week is actually decreasing."
"After the deceased's daughter's complaint came out, I heard that it received a lot of support and solidarity."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and said, "I've discovered that some people are never satisfied and always want more."
“Don’t they know what welfare means?”
"The benefits are extra money given by the hospital, not what they deserve. We've really spoiled them. If they want to cause trouble, we'll just cancel them all."
Zhou Mo said: "That's the truth, but the problem is that some people don't think so."
"There's a joke about a man giving alms to beggars on the street. In the first year, he gave 20 yuan each time. In the second year, he gave 10 yuan each time. In the third year, he only gave 5 yuan each time."
"The beggar was puzzled and asked why the amount was getting smaller every year."
"The man said that in the second year, he got married, and in the third year, he had a beautiful child."
"The beggar got angry and asked, 'How can you use my money to feed your family?'
Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said, "It seems that you can't be too nice to someone, lest they get used to it."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "It depends on the person. Some people are grateful and will remember the kindness others have shown them. For such people, you have to treat them well. Perhaps there will be unexpected and great rewards in the future."
"For example, I am a person who knows how to be grateful."
Yu Zhiming glanced at the guy and said teasingly, "You're grateful? How come I can't feel it?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, you've always been so successful that you haven't given me a chance to show off."
"Doctor Yu, when you need me, I will definitely step forward regardless of my own safety and the consequences."
"Of course, there is cause and effect. If you put in a lot of effort, you will definitely reap great rewards in the future."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes again and said, "Just based on what you said, I know that you will definitely not be reliable when I really need you in the future."
Zhou Mo roared, "I'm reliable, I'm reliable..."
Today is Friday, which happens to be the hospital’s welfare check-up day.
Yu Zhiming rushed to the hospital and immediately got busy with his work. He first performed physical examinations on 20 people from the donating units, and then on the 100 people in the hospital.
At around 10:30 in the morning, Zhou Mo walked into the soundproof inspection room and reported to Yu Zhiming who was busy.
"After numerous recommendations, we identified three neurosurgeons whose surgical skills are comparable to Dr. You Weixian's."
"One of them is Dr. Qin's sister. Dr. Yu, would you like to contact her first?"
this……
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but think of the meeting with Mr. Qin, Dr. Qin Qiushi, and her at Dean Li Yao's house a few years ago.
At that time, it was she who proposed the cooperation request, but was rudely rejected by Yu Zhiming.
Now the situation has changed, and it is Yu Zhiming's turn to contact the other party to seek cooperation.
However, this is a win-win situation for both parties.
Yu Zhiming didn't have to have her, and he contacted her first to give face to Mr. Qin and Dr. Qin Qiushi.
He said confidently, "You can contact them first. But if they try to make fun of you, speak in a sarcastic manner, or make unreasonable demands, don't indulge them. Just change people."
"Zhou Mo, you have to remember that I have many candidates to choose from. The other party wants to cooperate, but has no choice."
"You have to set up the score."
Zhou Mo couldn't help but say happily: "I know."
Just then, the dean's secretary He Yingjun walked into the soundproof inspection room and reminded Yu Zhiming.
"Doctor Yu, the twin girls' press conference is almost over. It's time for you to make your appearance..."
Licorice Hall, backyard.
Doctor Qin Qiushi answered the phone in the courtyard and said, "Zhou Mo, leave this matter to me. I'll contact my sister and explain the matter to her in detail..."
He ended the call and walked into the main room.
The main room was full of people gathered around an octogenarian who looked a little dusty and tired.
This thin old man with sparse white hair, a slight hunchback, and wearing a padded jacket is the old Chinese doctor recommended by the Poison King and invited by Ning'an Group from the Northeast overnight.
He said slowly, "You are all famous medical experts. I am just a village doctor living in a small town, relying on three or five prescriptions that I use over and over again."
"However, if you ask about ginseng, I can still talk about it."
As he spoke, the old man broke off a ginseng root from a wild ginseng on the table in front of him and put it in his mouth to chew.
"Excuse me, why does this ginseng life-extending pill require wild ginseng that's over fifty years old?"
Wang Wu replied, "Old wild ginseng has the effect of replenishing vital energy. Cultivated ginseng and young wild ginseng do not have this effect."
The old man in the jacket nodded gently and said, "Indeed, aged wild ginseng can greatly replenish vital energy and has always been used as a life-saving elixir."
"In fact, the ginseng grown nowadays is mainly forest ginseng that is more than 20 years old, which can also replenish some vitality of the body."
"However, the amount of energy replenished is quite small."
"But we can trade quantity for quality."
Without waiting for others to question him, the old man in the jacket slowly said, "I have a folk method that can extract the useful ingredients of the ginseng that replenish the body's vitality..."
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