A little before noon, after taking a nap, Yu Zhiming was preparing to start the afternoon physical examination when he unexpectedly received a visit from Dong Ping, the chief gynecologist.
Next to her, there was a young man who looked to be twenty years old at most and wearing glasses.
The arrival of Dr. Dong immediately made Yu Zhiming become nervous and asked: "Has Yin Wenzhu's condition changed again?"
"she's fine."
Dong Ping quickly replied and introduced: "There are no major abnormalities in her physical indicators, and she has completely gotten rid of the threat of amniotic fluid embolism."
Speaking of this, Dong Ping pointed to the young man next to him and introduced: "This is my youngest son Zhong Hexiang, who is studying as an undergraduate at Jinling University."
Yu Zhiming looked at the slightly young Zhong Hexiang, nodded politely and said, "Hello."
"Hello, Dr. Yu! Hello!"
Zhong Hexiang was obviously a little excited, and he took the initiative and extended his right hand to Yu Zhiming.
When Yu Zhiming saw that the other person had reached out his hand, he couldn't leave this guy alone, so he reached out and shook his hand.
Zhong Hexiang said excitedly: "Dr. Yu, I learned a lot about you from the Internet. You are my idol."
"It's a pity that I'm not studying medicine."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly. There were many children of doctors who did not study medicine, so they did not pay attention to his words.
However, his eyes unconsciously fell on Zhong Hexiang's right hand.
"Your right hand..."
"What's wrong with my right hand?" Zhong Hexiang asked curiously.
Yu Zhiming said casually: "The repair surgery on the six fingers on your right hand was done very well, and there is no trace of the appearance."
"I don't know which doctor it is..."
"Ah, six fingers?"
Zhong Hexiang let out a surprised sound, raised his right hand, interrupted and asked: "Doctor Yu, my right hand originally has six fingers?"
When Yu Zhiming heard his question, he looked at Dong Ping aside and found that her expression was a bit ugly, and he immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.
He pretended not to hear Zhong Hexiang's question, looked at Dong Ping, and asked: "Doctor Dong, are you coming to see me?"
Dong Ping forced a smile on her face and said, "Dr. Yu, my son and I came to see you for the girl with sensitive hands that I recommended to you last time."
Yu Zhiming exclaimed, "So that's what happened. I originally made an appointment with the girl to meet and talk yesterday."
"But the other party broke the appointment and didn't come."
At this time, Zhong Hexiang interrupted with an embarrassed look: "Dr. Yu, my mother and I came here because of the girl's missed appointment. Knowing that she didn't come yesterday, I specifically asked her why she didn't come. What a good person.
A chance to change yourself.”
"Under my constant questioning, the girl finally confessed that her ability to grasp facial features by touching her face was actually a gimmick she did with a few friends to attract customers, and it was fake."
"That girl was afraid that her secret would be exposed to you, so she broke the contract and didn't come."
Dong Ping continued: "Dr. Yu, I'm really sorry. I made blind recommendations to you without understanding the specific situation, which wasted your precious time."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said: "Doctor Dong, Zhong Hexiang, there is no need to apologize, you also have good intentions."
"Especially Zhong Hexiang, you came all the way from Jinling to explain, you are so attentive."
Zhong Hexiang scratched his head and said: "After all, this incident started because of me. I just made a blind noise without clarifying the matter, and Dr. Yu and my mother were deceived together."
The next moment, he asked again: "Dr. Yu, may I ask if these six fingers are hereditary?"
This time, Yu Zhiming did not answer in a hurry, but looked at Dr. Dong.
Dong Ping reached out and grabbed Zhong Hexiang and said, "Okay, now that we've finished what we want to say, let's not disturb Doctor Yu."
"I will answer the questions you want to ask. Don't forget, I am also a doctor..."
Seeing Dr. Dong pulling his son away with him, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel depressed secretly.
Alas, I'm talking too much again.
It was already working time, and Yu Zhiming had no time to worry and quickly started the afternoon physical examination...
At nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, a seven-year-old boy who came from Hong Kong Island was escorted by seven or eight people to the Zhenzhen Tower.
Those who greeted the little boy and his group were Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, Duan Yi, and Qin Qiushi.
"Hello, I am Dr. Yu's student Zhou Luo."
Zhou Luo first introduced himself, then introduced the four people who were traveling with him, and then said solemnly: "Our teacher is busy at work, so the diagnosis and treatment of the young master will be taken over by a few of us first."
The little boy's mother, Xue Can, a woman with elegant dress and exquisite appearance, asked in unskilled Mandarin: "When can Dr. Yu examine my son?"
Zhou Luo said frankly: “Ms.
Young Master."
When Xue Can heard this, he immediately got angry.
"What do you mean?"
"We flew all the way here to treat illnesses in the name of Dr. Mu Yu, not to make my son suffer and become a teaching case to cultivate your skills."
She continued: "I need to have a face-to-face interview with Dr. Yu. The cost of the consultation is not a problem."
The smile on Zhou Luo's face continued: "Ms. Xue, our teacher is busy, so we didn't avoid you on purpose."
"As for letting us take over Young Master Ling's diagnosis and treatment first, it's not just to make things difficult. We have ulterior motives."
Zhou Luo said with a sincere face: "Ms. Xue, you must know that our teacher's skills are not acquired overnight. They are accumulated through the teachings of others and the diagnosis and treatment of one patient after another."
"As young doctors, we also need to go through such a learning and growth process."
After a pause, Zhou Luo said again: "Ms. Xue, I understand your worries. Please rest assured that we are all professional doctors and will not mess around with the young master's body and make him suffer more."
Xue Can took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and said, "Out of our trust in Dr. Yu's ability, we came with great expectations."
"If you can give me a guarantee that my son's problem can be completely solved by you, no matter how the process is, as long as it does not harm my son's body or mind, I can do whatever you want."
this……
Zhou Luo said slowly: "Ms. Xue, we have absolute confidence in the teacher's ability, but no words can be enough."
"I can only borrow a sentence that my teacher often said, that is, I will try my best."
Xue Can and Zhou Luo looked at each other for a while, turned away, took out their mobile phones and made a call in Cantonese.
Three to five minutes later, Xue Can ended the call and approached Zhou Luo and others again.
She forced a smile on her face and said, "We believe in Dr. Yu and our vision. As Dr. Yu's students, you must be very capable."
"I leave my son to you."
Zhou Luo said with a serious face: "Ms. Xue, we will do our best to solve the problem of young master Ling in our hands..."
