Facing Yu Zhiming's inquiry, Wei Guohuai did not hide it and said: "I only have a small request."
After a pause, he said solemnly: "My son is studying in the eight-year clinical medicine program at Union Medical College and will graduate next year."
Wei Guohuai said with pride: "I'm not boasting. My son has excellent grades. He is among the best in overall grades every year and is often praised by his teachers."
"I hope that after he graduates next year, he will be lucky enough to study and work next to you, Dr. Yu."
Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "Dr. Wei, your son is really as good as you said, so it's not up to him to choose which hospital in China he goes to after graduation?"
Eight-year doctoral graduates with excellent academic performance from top domestic medical schools such as Union Medical College and Binhai Jiaotong University Medical School do have the right to choose which hospital to enter.
Even hospitals at the level of Union Medical College and Huashan.
Wei Guohuai nodded slightly and said: "That is indeed the case, but my expectation for my son is not only to enter the top hospital in the country, but I also hope that he can grow into a famous doctor with a high reputation."
"Studying and working next to Dr. Yu, who is rare in a century, is the shortcut to becoming a famous doctor."
this……
When Yu Zhiming heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud, but his expression on his face was as normal as possible: "Dr. Wei, you overestimate my role. Isn't it said that famous doctors are not trained, but grown up by themselves?
Well."
Wei Guohuai said softly: "Dr. Yu, you can greatly shorten and reduce the time and difficulty of becoming a famous doctor."
Yu Zhiming chuckled. Seeing that Mr. Ye and Teacher Qi Yue had no intention of speaking, he said to Wei Guohuai: "Dr. Wei, it's still a year before your son graduates, and it's more than a year before my hometown hospital is put into use.
"
"There is enough time, don't make a decision in a hurry, I will seriously consider this matter, and I ask Dr. Wei to think again."
Wei Guohuai also knew that it was difficult to get a positive answer from Dr. Yu when this matter was suddenly raised. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he wisely said goodbye and left the glass house.
As soon as he left, Qi Yue sighed and said: "Typical Chinese parents are willing to sacrifice everything for the growth of their children."
"However, I think his decision is not only worthwhile, but also very courageous and wise."
Qi Yue met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said: "First, I am very optimistic about the development prospects of the teaching hospital. It will definitely become one of the well-known hospitals in the country within ten years."
"Secondly, Dr. Wei is indeed right. Following you is indeed the shortcut to becoming a famous doctor."
"Teacher, am I really that powerful?" Yu Zhiming said this with some unconfidence, but there was a stern expression on his face that wanted to talk about it properly.
Qi Yue suppressed his laughter and said: "As the saying goes, facts speak louder than words. Although Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, and Duan Yi have good foundations and are outstanding young doctors, compared with Gong Yue and Qiu Yi, they are far behind."
It’s still quite obvious.”
"In just a few months, their strength has improved significantly. The gap with Gong Yue and Qiu Yi has narrowed a lot. The most obvious thing is that they are much better than young doctors at the same level."
"After one or two years, the performance will become more obvious."
Yu Zhiming said hey: "Actually, I didn't do anything to them, it was mainly their own efforts."
Qi Yue chuckled and said: "There are great scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white doctors who come and go. By your side, the people you see are all famous doctors at home and abroad. They deal with difficult and miscellaneous diseases and serious diseases that are difficult to treat. They follow you for a year."
The experience is probably condensed by other doctors’ ten or twenty years.”
These words made Yu Zhiming a little overjoyed.
Qi Yue took a sip of tea and continued: "Zhi Ming, Dr. Wei can see this, and so can others."
"However, since Zhou Luo, Shen Qi and the others, you haven't had more manpower around you, and the hospital leaders have also repeatedly suppressed others from disturbing you."
"If you agree to Dr. Wei, I think many people will be unable to sit still."
Qi Yue suggested again: "As you said, there is still a long time, so there is no need to make a decision so quickly. We should first investigate the situation of Dr. Wei and his son."
"If I want to stay by your side, I must be good enough."
Yu Zhiming nodded vigorously and said: "If you are not smart enough or good enough, I will not accept it no matter how great the benefits you promise."
At this time, someone came to visit the glass house again.
The person who came was a tall, thin old man in his sixties who was energetic and energetic. He came here specifically to greet Mr. Ye.
From his conversation with Mr. Ye, Yu Zhiming learned that the old man was Mr. Ye's patient more than ten years ago. After receiving Mr. Ye's wonderful treatment, not only did he recover physically, but he is now still in good health and eating deliciously.
"Mr. Ye, since that treatment, I no longer believe in Western medicine. Western medicine treats the head for headaches and the feet for foot pain. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It makes people unable to leave the hospital for the rest of their lives."
The old man complained: "In the end, it was just a cut, which severely damaged people's vitality and made them close to death."
"Over the years, my family and I have been taking traditional Chinese medicine to regulate our bodies. Occasionally, we get through headaches, colds and other minor ailments without even taking medicine."
The old man sighed: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It is most suitable for the Chinese body. It can also regulate the body from the root cause. It is countless times better than Western medicine."
Yu Zhiming ate the food silently without saying anything.
There are many people who do not believe in traditional Chinese medicine and say that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience. Naturally, there are also people who believe in traditional Chinese medicine.
This is a personal choice.
Mr. Ye chuckled and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine each have their own strengths, and the choice should be based on individual physical conditions."
Elder Zhang chuckled and said, "Mr. Ye is generous and tolerant. Those Western doctors in the hospital will only look down upon Chinese medicine."
After a pause, he continued: "I also accidentally saw the live broadcast of the Three Halls Competition last week, and then I learned that Mr. Ye came to Binhai and opened the Licorice Hall, a traditional Chinese medicine clinic."
"I want to take my whole family to Licorice Hall to have my pulse checked and have my body checked. Is it convenient for you, Mr. Ye?"
Mr. Ye agreed, gave Mr. Zhang a business card of Licorice Hall, and asked him to call the number above to make an appointment.
Elder Zhang took the business card and left happily.
After the man left, Yu Zhiming looked at Mr. Ye and asked: "Teacher Ye, this man said that he has been seeing you for more than ten years. Do you still have any impression?"
Ye Lao said with a smile: "How can I still remember what happened more than ten years ago?"
"I don't have a photographic memory."
"Zhi Ming, can you remember?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "I don't have such a good memory. At most, I am somewhat familiar with the patients from a year ago."
Qi Yue praised: "This memory is quite amazing. The number of patients you come into contact with every year is a huge number."
"It is so-so."
Yu Zhiming said modestly, and then said to Mr. Ye: "Mr. Ye, I noticed that when the man just said that he received your treatment more than ten years ago, his breathing and heart rate accelerated significantly."
"Is he lying?"
Mr. Ye understood and couldn't help but said happily: "This person has put a lot of effort into asking me to take action in order to close the relationship."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "You are a master of Chinese medicine. It is not easy for ordinary people to ask you for diagnosis and treatment."
Qi Yue also smiled and said: "This person is also quite smart. He can build a closer relationship on an occasion like a wedding, which brings him a lot of trust."
"If Zhiming were ten years older, this trick would most likely be used on you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "Probably not. What he said about not believing in Western medicine was not a lie to please Mr. Ye."
Another person knocked on the door with a wine glass and came in.
This time it was an acquaintance, the Prince of Changxu Medicine...