Yu Zhiming looked at the man who came to visit in the rain.
He is about fifty years old, with a slightly stout figure, a square face, thick eyebrows, and short, stiff hair mixed with some white hair.
This man's complexion looks quite healthy, there are no dark circles under his eyes, and his breathing is steady...
The man introduced himself: "Doctor Yu, I am a researcher in military technology, my name is Pei Yan."
He faced Yu Zhiming's inquiring eyes and quickly explained the purpose of his visit, "The reason I am interrupting you this time is not to ask for medical advice or a physical examination. I just want to introduce my nephew to Dr. Yu."
"Your nephew?" Yu Zhiming was a little confused.
Pei Yan said with pride: "Dr. Yu, my nephew is also a doctor, an attending physician in the Department of Neurology."
"He has always been excellent since childhood, and his academic performance has always been among the best. After receiving a doctorate in clinical medicine from the Naval Medical University, he directly entered the People's Liberation Army General Hospital to work."
Yu Zhiming let out a light ooh.
Pei Yan smiled and said: "Doctor Yu, my nephew highly respects and admires you. He said that your medical skills are extraordinary and that you are a medical genius that is rare to see in a century."
The next moment, Pei Yan said sheepishly: "Dr. Yu, can I have your contact information?"
"My nephew admires you very much and is devoted to medicine. If he has the honor to ask his idol for advice on some medical problems, he will definitely be very excited."
Yu Zhiming was not sure whether what Pei Yan said was true or not, but he still felt good about being admired by others.
"Researcher Pei, I'm just good at body exploration. My level of medical theory and other aspects may not be as high as your nephew's."
Yu Zhiming said modestly and added: "I am usually quite busy at work, so I may not have time to communicate with my nephew."
When Pei Yan heard this, he knew it was a rejection.
Just when he was disappointed, he heard Yu Zhiming say instead: "My nephew can have medical exchanges with members of my medical team. They are all top students from Binhai Jiaotong University School of Medicine."
Pei Yan felt like he was in a new village, and he wrote down Zhou Mo's contact number from Yu Zhiming with a look of joy on his face.
After getting the contact information, Pei Yan didn't stay long. After thanking him, he said goodbye and left...
"Zhiming, you gave him your contact information so easily?" Qing Ning was a little confused.
Yu Zhiming said nonchalantly: "Being a doctor cannot be done behind closed doors. You need to communicate regularly with colleagues."
"Especially for doctors, you must know that our doctors have constant consultations, disease discussions, various medical seminars, lectures, reports, etc."
Yu Zhiming picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, and said: "If his nephew is really as good as he said, he will naturally get along with Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and the others."
Qing Ning snorted and said with a smile: "In other words, Zhou Luo and Duan Yi are your filters?"
"Only with their approval can I be qualified to come before you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "It's almost the same situation."
Qing Ning blinked again and asked, "Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi have been following you for quite some time."
"What do you think of them?"
Yu Zhiming commented thoughtfully: "My medical skills are decent, and I am diligent enough. Overall, everything is okay."
Qing Ning chuckled and said: "Zhi Ming, let me tell you something. Because of your fame and ability, many people want to come to you for physical examination, diagnosis and treatment of difficult and complicated diseases, advanced cancer, etc."
"But many people have no connections, so they use their special talents to find Zhou Luo, Duan Yi, Zhou Mo and others, hoping to be introduced to you through them."
"Do you know how much these people offer them?"
"How high?" Yu Zhiming asked!
Qing Ning recalled: "The highest one was Zhou Luo, a terminal cancer patient who promised him six million in benefits."
"The second is Shen Qi, five million."
"Sui Chi and Duan Yi both have three million."
"It's so high?" Yu Zhiming was very surprised and said: "But a few of them, except for a few special circumstances, have not asked me for help."
He curiously asked Qing Ning: "How do you know so clearly? Did Zhou Mo tell you?"
Qing Ning shook her head slightly and said, "It's not Momo, it was my elder brother who asked someone to investigate."
She further explained: "In order to prevent someone from doing something bad to you, especially those around you who are bribed by outsiders, my eldest brother will ask people to investigate the situation of the people around you from time to time."
"Currently, no problem has been found."
After a pause, Qing Ning added: "With their current income and family financial situation, it can be said to be quite commendable that they can resist the temptation of these millions."
Yu Zhiming nodded in agreement and clicked his tongue: "With such a high benefit fee, if it had been six months ago, I wouldn't have been able to resist this temptation myself."
"That being said, they are quite good."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "It should be said that they all know how to make trade-offs and understand that they cannot lose the big for the small. It is normal for them to make millions a year after they successfully graduate from you."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "That's the truth."
Qing Ning added: "My brother said that Zhou Luo and Duan Yi are generally considered to be independent gentlemen. You can accept them as students at the appropriate time to deepen their relationship with each other."
"Accepted as a student?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head fiercely and said: "They are all older than me and have much higher education than me. I can't teach them much, so I can't call myself a teacher."
Qing Ning advised: "You teach them auscultation and percussion, guide them in diagnosing and treating patients, and help them solve difficult problems, etc. This is nothing more than a teacher."
"It's just that there is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered it are their teachers. With your diagnostic and medical skills, you are more than enough to be their teacher."
Yu Zhiming still refused: "I am in my twenties and leading a group of students in their thirties, and it always feels a bit inconsistent."
He waved his hand to stop Qing Ning who was about to speak, and said: "We will discuss the matter of accepting apprentices and becoming teachers later. In this situation, they are all assistants, which is good!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that Yu Zhiming was still a little resistant to accepting a disciple, Qing Ning stopped continuing the matter and asked instead: "Do you have any of Dr. Yan's incurable diseases?"
Do you have any clues?"
Yu Zhiming sighed softly: "I still have no clue. Dr. Yan has not studied difficult and miscellaneous diseases for several years, and he can only rely on existing disease data. The difficulty is not ordinary."
Qing Ning said confidently: "It's just that I don't have a clue at the moment. You will definitely be able to solve this problem."
Yu Zhiming sighed and said: "I'm not as optimistic as you think. Now that I can't do it all at once, I can only turn to a protracted war. I will study it from time to time and hope that one day I will be able to have a sudden inspiration."
Qing Ning advised: "In this case, don't force it. Once you accumulate more clinical experience, maybe a solution opportunity will appear."
She turned around and said, "You have been studying for six or seven hours from morning to now. You must be tired, right?"
"Go to the main building to play some projects and relax?"
Yu Zhiming turned to look at the drizzle that still showed no sign of stopping outside, and said: "Rainy days and playing the erhu are quite a match..."
At this time, it was raining constantly in Binhai.
Yu Xiangwan ate fruit snacks, looked at the city scenery under the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and listened to the sounds of the eldest sister and Aunt Qiu busy in the kitchen. She felt that her happy life was just that.
The next moment, Yu Xiangwan heard the noise and saw Xiaobo and Jiang Feng coming out of the bedroom on the first floor hand in hand.
"Aunt..."
Xiaobo took Jiang Feng and sat down next to Yu Xiangwan, and said, "In the community I invested in, the developer's houses were sold at a high price, but the sales of the developers were not very good."
Yu Xiangwan said: "The era of supporting three generations in one shop has long passed, and shops are no longer what they used to be."
Xiaobo added: "Auntie, do you want to check out the place? I think it would be okay to open a small canteen there. There are several residential areas nearby."
Yu Xiangwan said with a showy face: "The shopping malls and large units that invited us to stay in the small canteen have tens of thousands of people waiting in line due to lack of staff and supply problems in the central canteen."
"Other places can only be put away first."
"Is it really so popular?" Xiaobo didn't believe it.
Yu Xiangwan rolled her eyes at him and hummed, "Do I need to lie to you? The food in our canteen is of high quality, low price, and delicious. Customers always line up in the morning, noon, and evening."
Jiang Feng added: "The big buns in the small canteen are particularly popular. Nowadays, they are limited to buying a maximum of six per person."
Yu Xiangwan said sarcastically again: "In the past, our unit invited us to take over the canteen to get closer to Lao Wu. Now they invite us because they are conquered by our price and taste."
She did not forget to warn: "Xiao Bo, the small canteen and your decoration company all developed thanks to Lao Wu."
"We have to live up to our expectations and make the other party feel that it's not that Lao Wu owes them a favor, but that they have accepted Lao Wu's favor."
Xiaobo said: "Auntie, don't worry about this. Our decoration standard has always been to strive for excellence in craftsmanship, and the decoration materials are also genuine. We will not pass off inferior quality, which will not embarrass my uncle."
Yu Xiangwan nodded and said: "Quality must be maintained persistently. I would rather earn less."
"We have a close relationship. As long as we don't commit suicide, things will get better and better in the future."
Xiaobo grinned and said, "I think so too."
"I have good news for you, auntie. Because of the quality of our decoration, the three jobs our company has recently received were all brought to us by customers who had seen the decorations of old customers."
After a pause, Xiaobo said: "But now there is a problem."
"What's the problem?" Yu Xiangwan asked.
Xiaobo said: "In order to attract customers at the beginning, I had to rely on my uncle's influence. He promised that as long as he gave us the decoration project, he would check their health or diagnose and treat them."
"Now a client came to our door, saying that a friend of his had cancer and asked his uncle to treat him."
"Client's friend?" Yu Xiangwan questioned.
Xiaobo smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, in order to attract customers, there were no restrictions. As long as we gave us the decoration project, we would give the customer a chance for a physical examination or treatment."
He scratched his head and said: "I never dreamed at the time that my uncle's current treatment opportunity would be so rare and precious, and its value would soar. I heard that some people were openly bidding five million."
Yu Xiangwan asked worriedly: "Because of the renovation project, how many treatment opportunities did you promise?"
Xiaobo stretched out his finger and gestured: "As for the few projects that the company has found at the beginning, not counting the projects given by my uncle's colleagues at Huashan Hospital, there are only two opportunities..."
