Including Chu Yuhang and Feng Mo from the Chu family, there were a total of twelve or thirteen people at the scene who were weighing a banana in their hands.
Yu Zhiming paid special attention and found that those who took bananas were basically surgeons from various hospitals.
Generally speaking, surgeons' hands are more flexible and precise.
Only three or four minutes passed, and no one took the initiative to step forward and cut the banana into three equal parts.
But in the next moment, Yu Zhiming suddenly realized that most people at the scene were looking at him.
"Doctor Yu..."
Yu Zhiming turned around and saw Qiu Yi smiling and saying, "Doctor Yu, you are a recognized genius doctor and the leader of all young doctors in Binhai."
"At a time like this, shouldn't you be the one to step forward and demonstrate your strength to everyone?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes, reached out to take a banana from the nearby coffee table, and stood up.
He tossed the banana in his hand, looked at the American, Frank, and said in English, "I really don't understand why you practice such boring things so often."
"Practicing carving on a banana with a scalpel is more meaningful than dividing it into three equal parts."
Frank was about to open his mouth to refute when he saw Yu Zhiming leave the booth and walk up to him, picking up the scalpel on the coffee table.
The next second, Yu Zhiming didn't hesitate or measure, and simply cut twice, and the banana was cut into three.
He placed the first banana on the scale.
"111.4."
Qiu Yi read out the weight in grams loudly.
Yu Zhiming glanced at the guy and found that he was clenching his fists, trying hard to suppress his excitement.
Yu Zhiming took the first piece and placed the second piece of banana on the electronic scale.
The numbers on the display screen of the electronic scale stabilized after a period of rapid changes.
Zhou Luo's voice rang out, "112.3...112.0...111.9."
Zhou Luo's voice became excited. "The final result is 111.9, which is only 0.5 grams more than the first banana."
"Now let's look at the third paragraph."
While he was talking, Yu Zhiming had already thrown the third piece of banana onto the electronic scale.
A moment later, Zhou Luo, Qing Ning, Shen Qi, and Qu Chang shouted almost in unison.
"111.6! 111.6! 111.6..."
Before they finished shouting, warm applause broke out at the scene.
Yu Zhiming quickly waved his hand to signal that the applause would quickly subside.
He glanced at Frank, who was stunned, and said loudly in English, "It seems that I have the upper hand."
"Then, next, it's my turn to ask questions."
"Let's do something truly medical."
Yu Zhiming turned his gaze to Chu Yuhang and said, "You just said that you wanted to discuss heart sound identification with me."
"I wonder if you have any preparations?"
Chu Yuhang stood up and took out a small speaker from somewhere in his hand.
"I've recorded the heart sounds of ten different heart diseases. How about we try to identify them?"
That’s it?
Yu Zhiming was quite disappointed; there was no challenge at all.
However, the two doctors from the island country, two American doctors, and more than a dozen young domestic doctors at the scene all looked eager to try.
Two or three minutes later, there were twenty-four people participating in the challenge, each holding a pen and a piece of paper.
Chu Youyou and the others were ready and pressed the play button on the small speaker.
“Knock, knock… knock, knock…”
Each heart sound lasts seven or eight seconds and is played three times. After a fifteen-second pause, the next heart sound is played.
During this period, everyone has to write down the heart disease symptoms they have heard on paper.
Yu Zhiming had to admit that Chu Yuhang's small speaker was of excellent quality. The heart sounds it played were very clear, and the noise from the speaker itself was very small.
However, the type of heart disease selected for sound identification is too typical, isn’t it?
In this listening test for heart sounds, Yu Zhiming could distinguish them clearly just by listening carefully.
There is really no difficulty or challenge...
After the ten heart sounds were played, Yu Zhiming stood up again and said without hesitation, "Now, I will announce the answer I heard, and you can check it."
"One, pulmonary hypertension and heart failure."
"Second, rheumatic mitral regurgitation."
"Three, ventricular septal defect."
"Fourth, dilated cardiomyopathy..."
Yu Zhiming listed the ten types of heart disease one by one, and then asked, "Is there anyone who has all the same conditions as me?"
His eyes swept over the Americans, the Japanese, and the people from the Chu family with complicated expressions.
As a result, no one raised their hand.
Yu Zhiming sighed exaggeratedly, pretending to be disappointed, and said, "I have some things to take care of this afternoon, so I won't play with you guys."
"You can discuss it among yourselves."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming took Qingning's little hand and left the activity hall leisurely in full view of everyone.
After the door behind her closed, Qing Ning, maintaining her elegant demeanor, immediately grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm and jumped twice excitedly.
"The two shocked everyone, and they sighed in disappointment, then left in a masterly manner. Zhiming, I've discovered that you're quite good at pretending, hehe."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I wasn't pretending. Firstly, I was genuinely disappointed, and secondly, I just felt it was meaningless, so I took the opportunity to express my disappointment and then left."
Qing Ning uttered an "oh" and asked, "Zhi Ming, do you think they are playing house and are ridiculous?"
Yu Zhiming said slowly: "It's not that exaggerated, I just suddenly figured it out."
"Gatherings between young doctors are nothing more than showing off what new and difficult techniques they've learned, what major surgeries they've successfully mastered, how many lives they've saved, and so on, to see who's more impressive and capable."
"After this gathering full of open and covert competition, I definitely didn't gain as much as I would have from reading books and papers on my own, or discussing things with experienced medical seniors."
Qing Ning nodded slightly and said, "That's true. The purpose of this salon is to suppress those foreigners and regain the face they lost in Beijing."
"But it's not very helpful for improving personal strength."
As they were talking, they walked out of Qiulin Pavilion, and then they heard footsteps chasing after them and shouting.
It's Frank from Johns Hopkins Hospital.
Frank came closer and said anxiously, "Doctor Yu, the reason I practiced splitting bananas into thirds is because my late grandfather, an oncologist, told me..."
After a deliberate pause, he said seriously, "If we can control the error in dividing a banana into three equal parts to within one gram, we can detect early-stage cancer and other diseases by hand."
"I know you can detect cancer, Doctor Yu. Now you can even divide a banana into three equal parts with an accuracy of less than one gram. This is enough to prove that my grandfather was right."
Yu Zhiming was speechless.
He couldn't help but remind her, "Take me for example, precisely dividing a banana into thirds is just an external result."
"This doesn't mean that if you practice hard and can accurately divide a banana into three equal parts, you can detect early-stage cancer by hand."
Frank sighed softly, "Doctor Yu, I also know that this cannot be a cause and effect."
"I just keep thinking about what Grandpa said, and I can't help but practice it with a banana."
He then said admiringly, "In the game of splitting bananas into thirds, five people have surpassed me in accuracy. Doctor Yu, you're the only one who can achieve an error of less than one gram."
"As for the other four, to be honest with Dr. Yu, they have all become outstanding figures in their respective medical fields."
"Doctor Yu, your future will surely amaze everyone."
Yu Zhiming politely thanked him, and then Frank asked, "Doctor Yu, are you interested in working for Doctors Without Borders?"
"Your abilities are more suitable for use in impoverished areas without adequate medical care."
"For example, in Africa and some conflict zones, many people lack medical equipment, and many diseases cannot be diagnosed and treated in a timely manner."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said, "Thank you for the invitation, but I'm timid and afraid of death. I can't endure hardship, so forget it."
Frank didn't expect Yu Zhiming to be so frank, which made it difficult for him to continue persuading him.
He changed the subject again.
"Doctor Yu, your abilities are truly remarkable. Your reputation is well-deserved."
"I'm interested in contacting Johns Hopkins Hospital and your Huashan Hospital to establish closer communication and cooperation between the two sides. What do you think, Doctor Yu?"
Yu Zhiming asked in return: "Can you do this?"
Frank replied, "My father is the vice president of Johns Hopkins Hospital, and my uncle is a major donor to the hospital. My family has some influence."
This surprised Yu Zhiming a little.
I really didn't realize that this blond foreigner in front of me is not only from a medical family, but also from a wealthy family.
Last time, he angered several doctors from Johns Hopkins Hospital, which resulted in this hospital not being included in the list of hospitals for his overseas training this time.
Now that the relationship can be repaired and taken a step further, Yu Zhiming is also happy to see it happen.
"Of course I support it."
"It's just that cross-border medical exchanges and cooperation between hospitals need to be decided and promoted by hospital leaders. I'm just a doctor and don't have much say."
At this moment, a young doctor from the island country walked out of Qiulin Pavilion and came to Yu Zhiming.
He bowed to Yu Zhiming and continued, "Doctor Yu, I've learned over the past two days that the late-stage cancer treatment trial you've been leading has yielded quite promising results."
"At the Tokyo University Hospital where I work, there are many cancer patients from wealthy families who can afford treatment costs that are several times the 3 million RMB."
Yu Zhiming didn't expect that the guy in front of him would be so direct and directly offer a high price as an inducement.
Before he could express his opinion, the young doctor from the island nation said, "I also know that Dr. Yu, your advanced cancer treatment will require more than fifty years of wild ginseng."
"Many people in our country also like ginseng. I happen to know a businessman who specializes in purchasing high-quality ginseng from your country, the Peninsula, and Russia."
Yu Zhiming hasn't received ginseng for some time.
He smiled and said, "The money and ginseng are in place, so the medical cooperation is easy to discuss..."
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