"Dad, Mom, Big Sister, Qing Ning, I'm back!"
When Yu Zhiming returned home, he shouted out as usual, and then he saw Qingning running over to greet him.
When he didn't hear the familiar response, Yu Zhiming remembered that his elder sister had gone to his elder brother-in-law's house today.
He handed the briefcase to Qing Ning and took off his coat.
"Zhiming, Shuisu and I went to see a very good Chinese dance teacher today."
Qing Ning introduced with a smile, "She checked our basic skills and also watched my sword dance performance video. She said it was just okay, not bad for an amateur."
After a pause, she added, "Starting tomorrow, she will guide us for two hours every day."
Yu Zhiming said, "Is it evening?"
"Noon, one to three."
Qing Ning said gloomily, "She has the least time during this period, the other periods are all occupied."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "If you feel the time is not convenient, you can use your money skills or change your instructor."
Qing Ning sighed softly, "Let's practice for a while first. There's nothing wrong with this time period. Just think of it as an extra two hours of rest at noon. There's still time to do some work in the afternoon..."
Yu Zhiming washed up and had dinner with his family.
During dinner, Yu's father told Yu Zhiming that he learned from Dr. Wang that the Jingcheng Chu family had started collecting wild ginseng again.
The price is one million per tree, but the ginseng must be at least seventy or eighty years old and in good condition to be worth this price.
"Old Fifth, Doctor Wang said that the Chu family wants to maintain the price of wild ginseng and not let it drop so quickly."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "No matter how the price of wild ginseng fluctuates, we will not actively purchase ginseng within the next two to three years."
"It depends on who has more patience..."
After dinner, Yu Zhiming practiced the erhu for half an hour, and the sound of green lemon rang in his ears again.
"Zhiming, how did you learn to play the erhu?"
Yu Zhiming said: "There is a person in the wedding and funeral band in our village who can play the erhu. He taught me the basics."
"My dad paid someone to let me study for a month with a teacher in the county who had some experience in erhu."
"The rest is all I have to practice and figure out on my own."
Qing Ning groaned and suggested, "How about going to the city folk orchestra and asking a erhu player to give you some pointers?"
"Isn't that necessary?"
Yu Zhiming questioned, "Talent shows at charity fundraising events don't need to be so professional, right?"
Qing Ning said with a grin, "This is a charity gala. There might be millions of people watching. If your performance is too lame, it will seem so insincere."
"Besides, with your talent, one hour of instruction twice a week should be enough."
Yu Zhiming thought about it, nodded and said, "Two hours a week, just as a way to entertain myself and relax at work, that's fine!"
"This erhu instructor..."
Qing Ning volunteered, "I'll come and look for an erhu player who's highly skilled, can provide in-home instruction, and can accommodate your schedule."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "There's no need to find a performer. It's a sheer waste of talent. Just find someone who's trained professionally."
Qing Ning responded with a smile.
The next moment, she asked again, "Zhiming, my dad asked you to invite big stars and celebrities. Do you have any goals?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "I don't have any goals for celebrities. As for big stars, I only have some connections with singer Rao Yi, and film and television stars Zhao Zhiwen and Zhong Chunxiao."
"I just don't know if they will give me face."
Qing Ning said with anticipation, "These three are all top-tier celebrities. If any one of them can come, it will greatly enhance our charity fundraising event."
She reminded him, "Zhiming, the sooner you contact them, the better. Their schedules might be scheduled for six months or even a year from now."
"Then I'll contact them first and let them know."
As he spoke, Yu Zhiming took out his cell phone and searched for their contact information in the address book.
He first found Rao Yi's number and dialed it.
After the phone rang five times, it was finally connected, and then Rao Yi's voice came through.
"Doctor Yu?"
In addition to Rao Yi's voice, Yu Zhiming could also faintly hear other people talking and the sound of clinking wine glasses.
"It's me."
"Ms. Rao, did I disturb your dinner with your friends? If it's inconvenient, can I arrange another time to contact you?"
Rao Yi explained on the phone: "I'm having dinner with a few bosses, but I'm almost done."
"Doctor Yu, just tell me if you have anything to say."
To save time, Yu Zhiming spoke quickly, "Ms. Rao, we're planning to hold a large charity event to raise funds for terminal cancer patients. The time hasn't been determined yet, but it'll probably be in two or three months."
"I want to invite you to attend."
Yu Zhiming quickly added: "We don't need your donation, we want to invite you to perform a show."
"I wonder if it would be convenient for you, Miss Rao?"
After a moment of silence, Rao Yi's voice rang out again, "Doctor Yu, my detailed schedule has been arranged until the end of the year."
"If the specific time of your charity event does not conflict with my schedule, I will definitely attend."
Yu Zhiming said happily: "Then I will contact you when the time of our event is confirmed."
"Miss Rao, I won't take up your time..."
After ending the call with Rao Yi, Yu Zhiming happily told Qing Ning that this was still a token of his sympathy and he had great hopes for it.
Then he found Zhong Chunxiao's number and dialed it.
The call was connected quickly, but the person who answered the phone claimed to be Zhong's assistant.
Yu Zhiming briefly explained the matter and the assistant said that he would report to Ms. Zhong.
Yu Zhiming found Zhao Zhiwen's number again and called him. An assistant answered the call and also said he would report.
Yu Zhiming said to Qing Ning with a look of disappointment, "The phone number these two left me was for my assistant to answer. It shows how little they value me."
"The possibility of finally agreeing should be relatively small."
Qing Ning comforted her, saying, "They didn't take you seriously enough and refused the invitation. In the end, they are the ones who will suffer the loss, not us."
At this moment, Yu Zhiming's cell phone suddenly rang.
He originally thought it was a call from Zhong Chunxiao or Zhao Zhiwen, but when he picked up the phone, he was somewhat surprised to find that the screen showed it was a call from Rao Yi.
And it was a video call request.
Yu Zhiming was a little surprised, but still clicked to accept.
After the image on the mobile phone screen became blurry and shaking for a while, Rao Yi's head image became clear.
"Miss Rao, what's the matter?"
Rao Yi on the screen smiled sheepishly at first, then explained, "Doctor Yu, didn't I just say that I was having dinner with some big bosses?"
"None of them believed it. Just now, you, the renowned medical genius, Dr. Yu, called me. They all asked me to make a video call to confirm it."
"Doctor Yu, would you mind greeting them?"
Now that he was asking for help, he had to help maintain Rao Yi's reputation. Yu Zhiming nodded and replied, "Okay!"
Next, the scene on the mobile phone screen changed, and five or six middle-aged men gathered together appeared on the screen.
Yu Zhiming greeted, "Good evening, everyone. I'm Yu Zhiming from Binhai Huashan Hospital!"
"Hey, it's indeed Doctor Yu!"
"Doctor Yu, hello!"
"Hello, Dr. Yu!"
After a flurry of greetings, a slightly plump man with a buzz cut said excitedly, "Doctor Yu, although you're not in the capital, your legend is everywhere."
"Just now, you checked out Boss Ge's son and found something wrong with him right away!"
"It looks like a human chimera!" someone reminded.
"Yes, it's human chimera, a very rare disease. So many experts couldn't diagnose it, but you, Doctor Yu, diagnosed it right away."
The slightly plump man with a crew cut kept chattering, "And there's that Mr. Tu, who was so ignorant that he didn't listen to your good advice and ended up losing his life."
"And Mr. Gao Fu also announced publicly that it was you, Doctor Yu, who saved him."
The man with the crew cut had an expression of admiration on his face. He raised his thumbs with both hands and said, "Doctor Yu, you are a true medical genius. It's no exaggeration to say you are a miracle doctor."
"Thank you for the compliment!" Yu Zhiming said politely.
The man with the crew cut continued, "Doctor Yu, Miss Rao just said you were going to hold a charity fundraising event."
"Doctor Yu, please remember to send me a notification when the time comes. I will do my best to support you."
"Doctor Yu, please send me a notice as well." Several others also expressed their opinions.
At this moment, Rao Yi's voice rang out.
"Charity is about everyone adding fuel to the fire. Once the time and location of Dr. Yu's charity event are confirmed, I will personally invite each of the big bosses on Dr. Yu's behalf."
After hearing what Rao Yi said, Yu Zhiming nodded in agreement.
Rao Yi added, "I've already greeted him. Doctor Yu is a very busy man..."
At this time, the man with a crew cut spoke again: "Doctor Yu, I have a favor to ask of you."
Without waiting for Dr. Yu to respond, he quickly introduced: "A few days ago, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that my heart hurt so much, and then I died."
"After waking up, I felt uncomfortable with my heart, so I went to the hospital for a heart check and a full body check. The result was that apart from some known physical problems, no other problems were found, and my heart was healthy."
“But I always feel a little uneasy.”
The man with the buzz cut pleaded again, "Doctor Yu, you're best at diagnosing heart problems. Can I schedule an appointment with you for a heart checkup?"
After listening to this guy's non-stop talk, Yu Zhiming said directly: "Put your phone on your chest, and everyone else try to keep quiet..."
After about ten or twenty seconds, a fairly clear heartbeat sound came from Yu Zhiming's cell phone.
Yu Zhiming listened for nearly a minute and said in a deep voice, "There is indeed a problem. Go to the cardiology department of Union Hospital or the PLA General Hospital and tell them that it was me who said it..."
"Give you a most detailed heart examination."
"If no abnormalities are found, I'll give you a cardiac stress test..."
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