The meals cooked by the young nurse Wang Li are quite sumptuous, including braised pork ribs, beef tenderloin with hot peppers, and the vegetarian dishes include tomatoes and eggs.
There is also a soup, pork meatballs and winter bamboo shoots soup.
The main thing is that the portion is quite large. Each dish is packed in a separate lunch box, which is enough for three or five people.
Obviously, Wang Li knew that Yu Zhiming was a pot-bellied man.
But the taste is a bit unsatisfactory, just a little better than the food in the cafeteria.
However, it is quite rare for a girl in her early twenties to have such cooking skills.
"Doctor Yu, how are you? Do you like it?"
Yu Zhiming met Wang Li's nervous gaze and chuckled: "It's very good, much better than the one in the cafeteria."
"Hey, you should sit down and eat too!"
"There are so many dishes, no matter how much I eat, I can't finish them all."
Wang Li sat down opposite Yu Zhiming and asked carefully: "Doctor Yu, where are you?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "It is expected that my place will be put into use in March after the Spring Festival. Please be patient and wait."
These words made Wang Lirang smile widely, and she was no longer restrained. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating with Yu Zhiming...
Of course, Yu Zhiming would not accept Wang Li's invitation and recruit him into his service just because of this lunch.
The main thing is that he has been in contact with Wang Li for a long time and knows that she is a diligent and careful person.
Although the nursing skills are not outstanding, they are not bad either.
Moreover, the sound is quite pleasant.
Yu Zhiming was halfway through eating when he heard a slightly familiar footsteps and missed the door of the nurse's lounge, then turned back.
He turned around and saw Zhao Shi, director of the outpatient and emergency department, appearing at the door.
"Dr. Yu, I am so enviable. He is both talented and beautiful, and he is young. He is always entertained wherever he goes."
"Director Zhao/Director!" Yu Zhiming and Wang Li stood up and said.
Zhao Shi walked into the lounge and said, "Doctor Yu, I just came here to say something to you."
"Deputy Director Gong of the Department of Orthopedics and his student were discharged from the ICU together this morning. They both survived."
After a pause, he sighed softly: "That night..."
"Sister Liang is also a retired nurse in our hospital. Her husband died in an accident early in his life. She raised her son alone."
"So that night, she behaved a little bit out of character."
Yu Zhiming said softly: "Director Zhao, I can understand her behavior. At that moment, most mothers would make the same choice as her."
Zhao Shi took a long breath and said: "Although it is said that, and luckily no one was killed, it is obvious that the master-disciple relationship between her son and Deputy Director Gong is definitely gone."
Yu Zhiming smiled lightly.
That night, he could be said to have come for Dr. Gong, but he was intercepted by Dr. Gong's student mother.
Fortunately, Dr. Gong also survived.
Otherwise, this is a life-long hatred.
Even if Dr. Gong is generous and doesn't care about this kind of thing, Dr. Gong's family will definitely not let it go easily.
Maybe, that guy can't stay in orthopedics any longer.
Director Zhao Shi asked: "Dr. Yu, have you confirmed all the medical staff you have equipped?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "Not yet. My teacher is mainly responsible for selecting doctors."
Zhao Shi chuckled and said with a smile: "You continue to eat, I won't disturb you..."
After Yu Zhiming had lunch, he returned to the clinic on the second floor to continue his diagnosis and treatment work...
At one o'clock at noon, Yu Zhiming checked three registered patients in succession before Qiao Lei came back.
"Dr. Yu, you guessed it right."
Qiao Lei said excitedly: "I quietly followed the middle-aged couple and finally walked into a small hotel."
"I lingered outside for more than ten minutes. When I finally wanted to go in, I found the woman coming out."
"Moreover, her appearance has changed drastically. I can't say that she is fashionable, but her clothes are very stylish."
"If I hadn't had sharp eyes, I wouldn't have recognized her."
Qiao Lei just finished feeling proud and sighed: "I followed her for a while, but unexpectedly she entered the roadside parking lot, took out the car keys, got into a BMW, and drove away."
He made a judgment and said: "Doctor Yu, that man must be a real patient, and this woman must be a scalper..."
Perhaps due to the strictness and intimidation in the morning, twenty-three patients came out of the original twenty-three registered patients in the afternoon.
A registered patient did not arrive. This was the first time since Yu Zhiming started attending the clinic.
This also proves that lottery registration and patient identity verification are quite effective in curbing scalpers.
However, they all say that if one is taller than one foot, the devil will be taller.
Yu Zhiming is not sure how long this method can suppress the all-pervasive scalpers...
At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming returned to the small building of the center to perform cancer screening on the volunteers of the very early stage cancer project...
At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming was waiting for his fourth sister, Qing Ning, in the large office in the central building.
There is also a manager of Binhai Bank, Yuan Kun, the head of the house in Junshan Prefecture, and Yuan Kun’s family.
Yu Zhiming looked at Yuan Kun.
He appears to be in his mid-forties, about 1.7 meters tall, with a solid body, regular facial features, and a rather bad complexion. He must have not slept well for a while.
With a small back hair style, the scalp on the top of the head is clearly visible.
"Hello, Dr. Yu!"
"Hello, Mr. Yuan!"
The conditions have been agreed upon, and after a brief exchange of greetings between the two parties, they directly entered the agreement signing stage.
Yuan Kun was very happy to sign the agreement and signed the house transfer agreement without any hesitation.
His wife wiped away her tears and signed with great reluctance.
This made Yu Zhiming feel a little unbearable.
After signing the house transfer agreement, Yu Zhiming signed a series of loan agreements with bank representatives.
Yu Zhiming borrowed 10 million from Binhai Bank at a preferential interest rate of 4.1, with a term of ten years.
The monthly repayment is a little over 100,000.
As for the down payment, Yu Zhiming has nearly 1.3 million in bank deposits.
Considering that hundreds of thousands of taxes and fees will be required when the house is transferred, as well as the subsequent decoration, Yu Zhiming will borrow 11 million from Ning'an Hospital.
In other words, of the 21.6 million yuan for the house, Yu Zhiming himself only contributed 600,000 yuan.
The so-called high leverage to buy a house is nothing more than that.
That is to say, Yu Zhiming dared to do this because he relied on his medical skills and had no worries about making money!
After all the agreements were signed, Yu Zhiming brought Yuan Kun's family of five to the examination room.
First, I gave Yuan Kun’s 41-year-old wife a physical examination.
"The only issue worth paying attention to is uterine fibroids. If you don't plan to have children, just observe the location and size regularly."
Yuan Kun expressed his position: "It is enough for me to have two daughters. I don't need to have more children."
Next, Yu Zhiming performed a physical examination on Yuan Kun's 65-year-old mother.
The examination results were pretty good. Except for the deterioration of organ function due to age, there was no need for special attention.
Then there are Yuan Kun’s two beautiful daughters, aged 16 and 13 respectively.
Yu Zhiming really found out an unspeakable problem.
Leaving Yuan Kun alone in the examination room, Yu Zhiming told him bluntly that his eldest daughter had had an abortion.
Yuan Kun was slightly startled, then had a painful expression on his face.
"I have been busy with business in the past few years, and I have neglected my family and the care of my children!"
"Blame me! Blame me..."
Yu Zhiming checked Yuan Kun's body again, who was blaming himself.
After the examination, Yu Zhiming solemnly warned: "There is nothing wrong with your body now, but it feels a bit dangerous to me."
"We must stop drinking and take good care of our body and liver."
"Otherwise, your liver and body will have serious problems within a year at most."
Yu Zhiming further advised: "If you want to make a comeback, you must have a good body."
"Think again of your daughter, mother and wife."
Yuan Kun nodded lightly and said: "Dr. Yu, thank you for your warning. I will definitely obey you."
"The big failure of this business also made me understand a lot. I really have to stop and make a good summary to wake up..."
Yu Zhiming sent Yuan Kun out of the examination room, and specifically told Yuan Kun's wife who was waiting outside about Yuan Kun's situation, and warned her that she must urge Yuan Kun to stop drinking and take care of himself.
After Yu Zhiming finished speaking, the bank representative, Manager Gao, who had been waiting aside, smiled and said: "Dr. Yu, please forgive me for being presumptuous, can you please do your best and check me out by the way?" p>
Yu Zhiming did not refuse.
He brought Manager Gao into the examination room, but he didn't expect that he would make a big discovery after the examination.
"There are some abnormalities in the periosteum on the inner side of the middle and upper tibia of the right calf. I don't feel very good. I suspect it is an early stage of bone tumor."
"You'd better go to the orthopedics department for a detailed examination..."
After sending away Yuan Kun's family and the pale-faced manager Gao, Yu Zhiming took the extremely happy fourth sister and Qing Ning to have dinner.
The place for dinner is a steaming hot skewers restaurant chosen by Qing Ning.
Halfway through dinner, Yu Zhiming received a call from his mother.
"Mom, is the funeral over?"
My mother hummed and said on the phone: "Your father and I are sitting in your third brother-in-law's car on the way back to the county town."
At this time, the voice of the third brother-in-law came from the mobile phone, "Lao Wu, I will definitely send my parents home safely, don't worry."
Yu Zhiming greeted his third brother-in-law, and then heard his mother's voice.
"Lao Wu, I have something to tell you!"
"Mom, just say it, I'm listening." Yu Zhiming held the phone slightly closer to himself.
"In Lijia Village, not far from our village, a young man working in the provincial capital has been ill for nearly a year."
"No matter what, it can't be cured. Now my wife and children are separated, and my house is said to be gone."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiming knew that he was the guy the eldest sister mentioned.
"Mom, his family came to see you?"
"Well, this evening, the child's parents came to the funeral bureau and found me and your dad..."
My mother sighed softly and said, "They are a few years younger than your dad and I, but they look several years older than us."
"It's quite pitiful."
"Lao Wu, they want to ask your help to find a famous and powerful doctor for their son in Binhai."
Hearing this, Qing Ning couldn't help but smile and shouted into the phone: "Auntie, Zhiming is a famous doctor himself."
"Has Zhiming's fame not spread in my hometown yet?"
My mother chuckled on the phone and said, "Qing Ning, my fifth child follows his roots. He likes to keep a low profile and never shows off."
"In the eyes of many people in my hometown, although Lao Wu is powerful, he is just a little doctor who was lucky enough to work in the coastal area."
Gu Qingning smiled at Yu Zhiming and said, "You are low-key and unassuming, why didn't you notice it at all?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at her.
"Didn't you notice? I always promote passively and never take the initiative to brag about myself."
He said to the phone again: "Mom, let the family member send his medical records to my email first..."
ps
On the last day of this month, if you still have a monthly ticket in your hand, it will be wasted if you don’t vote.
