Chapter 587 Doctor Yu, Please
At around 7:30 in the evening, Bao Guan dragged his tired body into a small restaurant near the hospital that was famous for its casserole dishes.
She immediately saw a plain-looking man with a flat head in his thirties sitting alone at a dining table for four in a corner of the lobby.
A smile spread across Bao Guan's face as he sat down opposite the man.
"Senior Brother Wen, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Bao Guan greeted him and asked excitedly, "Brother Wen, are you coming to Binhai to sign a contract this time?"
"After this Spring Festival, can we work in the same hospital?"
The man with the flat head picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Bao Guan, then said slowly, "I did come to Binhai to sign the contract."
"It's just that I signed a work agreement with Binhai First People's Hospital."
"It's not Huashan Hospital."
Bao Guan was stunned for a moment.
The man with the flat head went on to say, "The contract terms offered by the First Municipal Hospital are more sincere."
"I was given a position and joined the youth talent training program."
"Unlike Huashan Hospital, you have to work for a full year and pass the assessment before you can be given a position."
Bao Guan slowly turned the hot teacup around, forcing a smile on his face as he said, "Senior Brother Wen, congratulations."
"The First Municipal Hospital is one of the four major hospitals in Binhai, on par with Huashan Hospital. Its strength is not weak at all."
The man with the flat head chuckled and said, "Come to think of it, I made up my mind to come to Binhai because of your inspiration."
He pushed the menu towards Bao Wan and said, "Order whatever you want. We'll talk while we eat."
Bao Guan didn't look at the menu and casually ordered a clay pot pork trotter and a clay pot fish balls.
The man with the flat head ordered braised lamb and mixed vegetables in casserole.
After ordering the dishes, the crew-haired man refilled Bao Guan's tea and said softly, "The transition from resident to attending physician is the first hurdle for us doctors."
"This step determines our field of medical practice and is also the beginning of our true integration into and rooting in the hospital."
"Bao Guan, you are considered an outsider in Huashan..."
Bao Guan interrupted and said, "Brother Wen, I am very lucky to have met Dr. Yu Zhiming. He put me in touch with Dr. Wang, the chief physician of general surgery."
"Dr. Wang treated me very well and taught me like a student."
The crew-haired man nodded slightly and said, "You're indeed lucky. With a chief physician protecting you, it won't be a problem for you to gain a foothold in the hospital."
"Think about Yu Zhiming. He also gained Director Qi's appreciation and strong recommendation, which is why he has become so famous."
When Bao Guan heard him say this, he knew why he gave up Huashan and went to the No. 1 Municipal Hospital.
This is a person who is quite proud, or in other words, has a very high opinion of himself.
He probably thought in his heart that he had received similar preferential training from the hospital's resources as Dr. Yu and could achieve similar results.
This may be a common problem among very outstanding people, they are conceited and elevate themselves and look down on others.
To be honest, Bao Guan also acknowledged the excellence of Senior Brother Wen.
But his excellence is compared with Bao Guan using himself as a reference.
As for comparing with Dr. Yu, there is no comparison, they are not in the same world at all.
Bao Guan sighed quietly and changed the subject, "There's a doctor named Qiu Yi from Huashan Hospital in the city..."
The crew-haired man chuckled and said, "I know him! It was Secretary Qiu who invited me to join City One."
"Secretary Qiu also told me that Huashan Hospital is mobilizing all its resources to train Yu Zhiming and create a star."
"This has resulted in other outstanding young doctors not receiving sufficient attention and training resources."
These words made Bao Guan frown.
This Qiu Yi is lying with his eyes open.
Although Dr. Yu is treated like a national treasure, the giant panda, in Huashan Hospital, everyone pampers him.
But the benefits and advantages he brought to the hospital were also real.
First of all, over the past six months, Huashan Hospital’s national reputation has increased by leaps and bounds.
Secondly, the hospital’s budget allocation for the next year has seen a significant increase, with the rate of increase exceeding ten percentage points.
Also, there are rumors that the hospital will receive donations from enterprises, institutions and individuals at a record high.
Regarding the training of young doctors, Bao Guan has never heard anyone complain about the reduction in training funding or training activities.
What's more, the number of places for studying abroad this year is said to increase by about ten compared with previous years.
In addition, Qi Yue Medical Center also needs to select some young doctors.
Bao Guan could clearly feel that those young attending physicians were ready to compete with each other.
As for the tangible benefits, she had inquired about it and found out that this year's year-end bonus was the largest in recent years.
However, Senior Brother Wen has already signed a contract with the First Municipal Hospital, so Bao Guan doesn’t want to argue with him about this.
I can only wish him good luck in his career at the First Municipal Hospital...
Zijinyuan Community, where the Yu siblings rent a house.
After dinner, the Yu siblings and Qing Ning gathered together at the coffee table to appreciate the paintings of Mr. Huang Binhong.
"Lime, how much is this painting worth?"
Qing Ning observed the paintings in front of her and said slowly, "Mr. Huang Binhong's paintings used to be very cheap and could not be sold."
"But in the last 10 to 20 years, the prices of his paintings have skyrocketed, with auction prices generally exceeding 500,000 yuan per square foot."
Yu Xiangwan's eyes couldn't help but widen twice as wide.
"Five hundred thousand per square foot?"
"This kind of scene must be there..."
Qing Ning replied, "About six square feet."
"However, auction prices are somewhat inflated, and many of Mr. Huang Binhong's paintings have gone unsold."
"Mr. Huang's painting style only reached its peak after he turned seventy."
"Judging from the signature, this painting was created when he was 59. The idea of heavy snow crushing green pines is too tacky."
"Besides, Mr. Huang has quite a few extant works."
"I personally think this painting won't sell for much, but it should be around 100,000 or 200,000 yuan."
Yu Xiangwan pouted and said, "From three million to one or two hundred thousand, the difference is too big, isn't it?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "No matter what, it's a masterpiece. I can show it off by hanging it on the wall."
"Hey, Qing Ning, you really know a lot."
Qing Ning raised her chin and said proudly, "Do you think it's that easy to be a socialite? Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and all kinds of appreciation require hard work."
She counted on her fingers and said, "With this traditional Chinese painting, plus the two calligraphy works "Miraculous Doctor" and "Great Doctor's Sincerity", I can ask my brother to get three or five more paintings or calligraphy works."
"The cultural taste of the new home should be about the same."
Yu Zhiming hummed, and then he heard this guy chuckle again, "I have a grand piano back home. Do you want to ship it over?"
Yu Zhiming then remembered that this guy once said that he had practiced piano for many years before going to college.
He chuckled and said, "If you want to get your piano back, you can bring it over. The living room in our new house is big enough for a piano anyway."
Yu Xiangwan also smiled and said, "Qingning, I agree that we should move the piano here. It will be useful for the children's studies in the future."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "If you all have no objections, I'll have the piano moved here after the New Year."
"When the time comes, you play the erhu and I play the piano, and we can be considered to be in perfect harmony."
Yu Zhiming thought about the scene of the erhu and piano playing together, and always felt that it was a bit out of place.
But there is also an inexplicable expectation.
Yu Xiangwan suddenly asked, "Old Five, when is your hospital's annual meeting?"
"You haven't practiced your "Swordsman" for several days."
Yu Zhiming said: "This Sunday night."
“The hospital has the fewest patients at that time, which allows more medical staff to attend the annual meeting.”
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"Are you here to deliver New Year gifts again?" Qing Ning guessed and ran to open the door.
When Yu Zhiming put Huang Binhong's paintings into the painting tube, he heard Qing Ning's angry voice.
"It's you?!"
"You still have the nerve to come to me?"
The next moment, a man's voice rang out, "I'm here to apologize to Dr. Yu in person."
When Yu Zhiming arrived at the door, he saw a middle-aged man with a round face standing outside.
He also carried a few branches on his back.
This person is the one who fell down repeatedly and accused Yu Zhiming of not helping others in need in the short video.
Beside him, besides a middle-aged woman, there was also a young man in his thirties with an embarrassed expression.
When the round-faced middle-aged man saw Yu Zhiming, he bent his legs and knelt on the ground with a bang.
It is said that a man's knees are made of gold, but this man knelt without any hesitation, and was particularly quick and decisive.
Yu Zhiming was a little confused for a moment.
The middle-aged man babbled, "Doctor Yu, I was impulsive and lost my mind. I made a mistake. I came here to sincerely admit my mistake and apologize."
"Doctor Yu, I accept any beatings and punishments, but I just hope you can calm down and forgive my mistakes."
As he spoke, the round-faced man reached out and touched the young man next to him.
The young man met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said with a stiff upper lip, "Hello, Doctor Yu."
"I'm Jiang Kai from the Laboratory Department at Huashan Hospital. I live in the same residential complex as them."
"Well, well, although they have the shortcoming of taking advantage of others, they are usually law-abiding people."
"Doctor Yu, could you please forgive me for my mistakes?"
At this time, Qing Ning snorted heavily.
"He's kneeling down to apologize with such sincerity. Is this not just for apology?"
The round-faced man took a step on his knees and moved closer to Yu Zhiming.
"Doctor Yu, I confess. I tell the truth."
"This afternoon, my heartbeat quickened again, and I had severe palpitations and panic. I went to the hospital for a checkup, but no problems were found."
"But I'm afraid."
"I'm only 46 years old, my parents are still alive, and my child just got into college. I can't die, and I dare not die."
"Doctor Yu, I...I..."
Suddenly, the round-faced man broke down and started crying.
"Doctor Yu, please, wuwu..."
"I am afraid of death. I have old people above me and young children below me. I dare not die, wuwu..."
"I like to take advantage of small opportunities."
"My wife and I only earn a little over 10,000 yuan a month. In a city like Binhai, it's not enough to support my parents and my son. I have no choice but to do this, wuwu..."
When Yu Zhiming saw a man in his forties crying and expressing his sorrow, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
"Okay, stop crying."
"If you cry again, I won't forgive you."
The crying stopped abruptly, and the round-faced man looked at Yu Zhiming with tears in his eyes, choking from time to time.
"Two conditions: post a video apology."
The round-faced man wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said, "Doctor Yu, before coming here, I sent the apology video I filmed to that internet celebrity. I think it will be broadcast tonight."
Yu Zhiming added: "The inspection fee...10,000!"
He wanted to say six hundred, but then he thought that for a person who would kneel down and cry and admit his mistakes at any time, perhaps only money could truly make him feel heartbroken.
"Doctor Yu, we have prepared the money." The person who said this was the woman next to the round-faced man.
While speaking, he also handed over a stack of money...
Yu Zhiming examined the round man on the sofa in the living room.
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming stopped and stood up.
"Your heart is fine."
"You have an adrenal tumor, though."
"It's probably an adrenal tumor that's causing excessive adrenaline secretion, causing your heart rate to accelerate and your palpitations to develop..."
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