Chapter 1521 The true value of that hundred donation
"Happy birthday, may you live a long life and have everything you wish for every year!"
"Thank you for your gift and blessing!"
Yu Zhiming thanked him and took a beautifully wrapped gift from the nurse Yuan Youlin.
On Tuesday morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Zhizhen Building at about the same time as usual, and encountered students and team members queuing up to send birthday wishes and gifts.
Under this situation, Yu Zhiming couldn't refuse with a straight face, so he had to accept them one by one...
Yu Zhiming looked at the nearly twenty gifts placed on the coffee table in the reception area of the soundproof office, and then looked at Zhou Mo.
"Why didn't you persuade them?"
Zhou Mo looked a little aggrieved and explained: "I tried to persuade you, but I didn't persuade you to stop me. You are equivalent to our big boss. How can I possibly persuade my colleagues who are motivated and motivated to express their feelings on your birthday?"
Yu Zhiming said depressedly: "Have you booked the promotion celebration banquet? Just in time, I even invited it for my birthday."
Zhou Mo quickly replied: "We have made a reservation at Yiyuan Restaurant for fifteen tables this Friday night."
Yu Zhiming frowned and asked: "There are so many?"
Zhou Mo counted on his fingers and said: "This is the number of people Qing Ning, Fang Yu and I estimated together. There are seven or eight tables for the whole center. Your family and friends have three tables."
"House leaders and colleagues from other departments, three or four tables."
Yu Zhiming said: "You are solely responsible for the arrangements for the banquet. I will be responsible for attending and feasting when the time comes."
He stretched out his hand again and asked: "Where is the birthday gift you prepared? Take it out!"
Zhou Mo said hey: "Doctor Yu, I listen to you the most, so I am not prepared."
"Really?" Yu Zhiming looked unbelieving.
Zhou Mo asked with gleaming eyes: "Doctor Yu, do you want me to prepare a gift, or do you not want me to prepare a gift?"
this……
Yu Zhiming said: "It's better not to prepare anything. In this way, I don't have to worry about preparing birthday gifts for you."
He patted his forehead again and said, "How do the rest of the team celebrate their birthdays?"
Zhou Mo said: "We always spend time with our family and friends. We invite at most two or three colleagues with whom we have good relationships. We don't invite all our colleagues in a big way."
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Please record everyone's birthdays, and on their birthdays, give them a gift in my personal name."
"How much is the gift worth?" Zhou Mo asked.
Yu Zhiming simply said: "It's troublesome to buy gifts, so just send birthday red envelopes, five thousand yuan per person!"
Zhou Mo smiled like a flower and said: "This is the most lovely birthday gift. I will thank the boss on their behalf first..."
Tuesday is the day of ward rounds in Zhizhen Building.
After Yu Zhiming made some preparations, he took four students and sixteen young training doctors to the seventh floor to join Teacher Qi and others...
At 9:30 in the morning, Zhao Fang suddenly received a message reminder from the hospital's registration system.
A patient named Wen Quan went to the emergency room.
When Zhao Fang saw the news, she knew that the patient Wen Quan should have donated to the Zhiming Charity Fund, so as soon as he came to the hospital to register, he was screened out by the mini program...
Wen Quan, 48 years old, suffered from heart palpitations and chest pain on the way to work. He quickly changed his driving route and went to the nearest Huashan Hospital instead of going to the company.
Although he was in the emergency room, there were several people in line in front of him. After the nurse measured his blood pressure and heart rate, he was asked to wait patiently.
Perhaps after arriving at the hospital, he felt more at ease. Wen Quan suddenly felt that he no longer had palpitations, and his chest no longer hurt. It seemed that the symptoms had disappeared and everything was healed.
Looking at the people in line, Wen Quan remembered that he still had important work waiting for him in the morning, and wondered whether he should go to the company first and then come to the hospital for a check-up when he had time in the afternoon?
He touched his chest and stood up. When he was hesitating, he saw a middle-aged doctor in a white coat hurriedly passing by him.
The middle-aged doctor took two steps, suddenly stopped, and came back again, looking at Wen Quan who was touching his chest.
"Has your heart not feeling well?"
Wen Quan nodded and said, "I have heart palpitations and chest pain!"
When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he took off the stethoscope hanging around his neck and pressed the receiver on Wen Quan's left chest.
Wen Quan raised his chest to cooperate, but his eyes fell on the middle-aged doctor's work sign hanging on his chest.
"Zhao Shan, chief physician, director of outpatient and emergency departments."
When Wen Quan saw the opponent's work card clearly, his eyes widened and his heart rate increased ten times.
I'm so lucky to meet a medical expert!
It’s just that the medical boss’s expression was so serious that it was scary. Could it be that he had a serious heart problem?
Wen Quan waited anxiously for a long twenty or thirty seconds before finally seeing the medical boss take off his stethoscope.
"Director Zhao, is there no big problem with my heart?"
"The initial diagnosis is myocardial ischemia, but no signs of myocardial infarction were found."
Zhao Shan replied and said: "In this case, you can transfer to the cardiology department for a detailed examination."
After a pause, he took out a small notebook from his pocket, and while writing, he introduced: "I went to the cardiology department and saw Dr. Ji Jin. He is an experienced cardiology expert."
Wen Quan took the note that Zhao Shan tore off and took a look at the Ji Jin written on it like a flying dragon and a phoenix, as well as Zhao Shan's own name's signature.
"Director Zhao, thank you!"
Zhao Shan said lukewarmly: "You're welcome. You're lucky. I happened to see you while I was passing by."
After saying this, he turned around and strode away.
Wen Quan looked at Zhao Shan's back as he quickly left, and suddenly felt a little confused. Why did he return the same way?
Shouldn't it go in the other direction?
Wen Quan wanted to call out to the other party, but he felt that Director Zhao might have suddenly remembered something else to do!
You couldn't come here specifically to check yourself out, right?
Wen Quan asked a nurse and hurried to the cardiology department a few minutes later. He asked a nurse again and met Dr. Ji Jin, who was nearly sixty years old, in an office.
After nearly half an hour of consultation and auscultation, Wen Quan was taken for examination by Dr. Ji Jin's young assistant.
As soon as he walked out of Ji Jin's office, the young doctor couldn't help but ask: "What is your relationship with Dr. Yu?"
"What Doctor Yu?" Wen Quan looked confused.
The young doctor questioned: "Of course it's the famous Dr. Yu Zhiming. You have nothing to do with him. Why did the people at Zhizhen Tower come here to say hello?"
"Dr. Yu Zhiming is famous far and wide. Of course I know him, but he definitely doesn't know me."
Wen Quan and Monk Zhanger were also confused and asked: "Dr. Yu called to ask Dr. Ji to treat me?"
The young doctor did not answer and continued to ask: "Do you really have anything to do with Dr. Yu or Zhizhen Tower?"
Wen Quan shook his head in confusion and said, "It really doesn't matter. I came here to see a doctor this time in a hurry. I didn't say hello to anyone, and my relatives and friends don't know yet."
He suddenly thought of something and said with an uncertain face: "Perhaps the only relationship with Dr. Yu is that at the charity ceremony last month, I donated 100 yuan using my mobile phone."
"Isn't it just because of this 100 yuan that Dr. Yu will remember me? He also specially arranged for the director of outpatient and emergency services and a cardiologist to treat me, right?"
When Wen Quan said this, he also felt that this guess was too incredible.
"That's true. The one hundred yuan donation is really worth it..."
