Yu Zhiming rushed to the Zhizhen Building of the hospital and was somewhat surprised to find Ning Lan, who also had a very keen sense of touch, waiting for him.
It turned out that Gu Qingran had made arrangements for Ninglan to study at a nursing college in Binhai after the summer vacation.
As for this period of time, Gu Qingran arranged for doctors from Ning'an Hospital to teach Ning Lan some physiological anatomy knowledge.
"Dr. Yu, I saw the charity ceremony last night and your performance was great."
As he spoke, Ning An handed over a beautifully packaged gift box, and then said: "Dr. Yu, thank you for giving me a chance to change my life."
"This is a little thought of mine."
Yu Zhiming reached out to take the gift box, and heard Ning Lan say again: "I will work hard to live up to your expectations, Dr. Yu."
After saying this, Ning Lan bowed to Yu Zhiming quickly, turned around and ran away.
Yu Zhiming looked at Ning Lan's quickly leaving and shook his head. He was still thinking of explaining a few words, so he ran away.
He shook the gift box in his hand, and the feedback from his hand told him that it contained a pair of earmuffs.
After tearing open the outer packaging, Yu Zhiming discovered that it was indeed earmuffs, or modern technology sound-isolating earmuffs with chips.
Ning Lan had some intentions, but it was useless.
Yu Zhiming has used several types of earplugs and soundproof earmuffs. Not only are they uncomfortable to wear, they can only effectively reduce the sounds that ordinary people can hear. They have little filtering effect on the subtle sounds that Yu Zhiming can hear.
The most important thing is that when Yu Zhiming listens to sounds, he not only relies on his ears, but the sound wave vibrations that his hands and body come into contact with will also be transmitted to his mind through body conduction to form sounds.
For him, effective sound insulation means building a sound-isolated closed environment and immersing the whole person in it...
Yu Zhiming came to the soundproof office to prepare for the next work, and looked at Duan Yi who followed him in.
"Is something wrong?"
Duan Yi chuckled and said: "Teacher, please take two hours off in the morning. Our on-site first aid in the earthquake-stricken area in southern Sichuan has received good reviews, and some leaders are coming to commend us."
Yu Zhiming exclaimed, "Good thing. Let Zhao Fang go with you and take photos of the awarding process as a souvenir."
Duan Yi shook her head and said: "No, no, no, Zhao Fang is busy sorting out the accounts of the charity fund now, so how can he have time to do anything else."
"I'll just ask the students at the center to help with the filming."
After a pause, Duan Yi said again: "Teacher, during that disaster relief, I rescued some people, but there were also a few people who I failed to save because of my incompetence or mistakes."
Yu Zhiming saw the pain on Duan Yi's face and persuaded him: "Duan Yi, this is not your first day as a doctor. You should understand that manpower is limited and we cannot save everyone."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, be optimistic and think more, you have snatched many people back from the King of Hell."
Duan Yi showed a smile on her face and said: "Teacher, you are quite good at explaining and comforting people."
After a pause, she continued: "Teacher, during the last disaster relief operation, there were two children, one was thirteen years old and the other was fifteen years old. They were seriously injured, including knee joints and hip joints."
"I estimate that based on the level of treatment they received, there should be considerable sequelae."
Yu Zhiming understood what this guy meant and interrupted: "They should have finished receiving treatment now."
"With their age and health, it is difficult for them to undergo two major treatments in a short period of time. Let's wait until one year later."
When Duan Yi saw Yu Zhiming's implicit agreement, the smile on his face immediately became brighter, "Teacher, thank you."
"You are the best and most wonderful teacher in the world."
Yu Zhiming waved his hands with a look of disgust, thinking of driving Duan Yi away.
Unexpectedly, this guy just walked to the door of the office and suddenly turned back.
"Teacher, I want to ask you something."
Duan Yi had a flattering expression on her face and said, "I saw singer Ziying's official account before, and she announced that she would participate in a charity ceremony. Why didn't she show up last night?"
"I was thinking about asking her to sign an autograph and take a photo with her last night."
Yu Zhiming replied casually: "Then Ziying said she had important personal matters to deal with, so she temporarily withdrew yesterday..."
After ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Mo was sorting out the list of celebrity artists and donated guests who participated in yesterday's performance, when he suddenly received a call from an unknown mobile phone.
"Doctor Yu's assistant Zhou Mo?"
"I am, who are you?"
"I'm Han Hong. I want to ask about the opportunity that Dr. Yu promised..."
When Zhou Mo heard that the other party announced his home address, he quickly put down his work. He didn't expect that someone would come looking for him so soon.
"Hello, Ms. Han!"
Zhou Moke said politely: "This opportunity can be used for physical examination, diagnosis and treatment of difficult and complicated diseases, or treatment of serious illnesses."
"It can be used by yourself or transferred to others."
After a pause, Zhou Mo continued: "Ms. Han, I personally suggest you not to use this opportunity lightly."
"It's best to come to Dr. Yu for physical problems that cannot be solved in other hospitals."
The next moment, Han Hong's voice came from the mobile phone, "Assistant Zhou, this is a problem that other hospitals cannot solve."
Zhou Mo snorted and asked again: "Ms. Han, is the situation serious? Are you anxious?"
She further explained: "If it's not serious and there's no rush, can it be postponed for a few days? Dr. Yu is busy preparing for the charity ceremony. It's very hard not to mention that he has accumulated a lot of work on his hands."
Han Hong replied: "It's not serious, and it's not urgent. It's just this time?"
"How about next Tuesday or Wednesday?" Zhou Mo suggested.
After agreeing on a specific time with Han Hong, Zhou Mo recorded it in his work diary. Just as he was about to start working, his phone rang again.
Another call from a strange mobile phone.
"Hello. Who is this?"
A woman's voice rang on the phone, "I am Ms. Ziying's assistant. I want to make an appointment for Ms. Ziying's good friend and Dr. Yu to see a doctor."
Zhou Mo was well aware of Ziying's withdrawal at the last moment, and immediately said rudely: "Ms. Ziying withdrew from the performance yesterday and is not eligible for Dr. Yu's opportunity."
"So, I can't make an appointment."
The woman on the other end of the call said with a hint of anger in her voice: "I didn't say I would use that opportunity."
"Yesterday, Ms. Ziying had to withdraw from the performance because she had something important to do."
The woman continued: "Even though Ms. Ziying was unable to participate in the performance, she still promoted the charity ceremony on her official account. Don't you recognize her contribution?"
"Not to mention anything else, just because of Ms. Ziying's fame and status in the music industry, it is more than enough to make an appointment with Dr. Yu, right?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "No matter how big your name is, it doesn't matter to Dr. Yu."
"In the past two months, Dr. Yu's work schedule has been very full and he has no time to spare."
"It is recommended to contact other doctors."
"That's all."
Zhou Mo hung up the phone directly, and then heard Zhao Fang's voice, "Ah, this is so powerful that it doesn't even give the queen the face."
Zhou Mo said hey: "Face is given to each other. This Ziying didn't give Dr. Yu face and quit at the last moment. Why should we give her face? She has a big face?"
She hummed again: "I don't understand. You didn't give us face yesterday, so why did you come to make an appointment with shame today?"
"Doesn't she really think that anyone will sell her face?"
Zhao Fang said: "These days, Dr. Yu's reputation sometimes doesn't work. I saw the news. A paparazzi broke the news that King Guo was with his wife and daughter last night and had no important schedule."
Zhou Mo said softly: "Well, it's hard to say that people don't give face. Maybe Guo Tianwang thinks in his heart that spending time with his family is an important thing..."
