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Chapter 597 Zhiming is busy saving people, I am busy taking care of him

 Although Sunday night is the time when the workload of Huashan Hospital is relatively minimal, duty is also essential.

Excluding the medical and other staff who must be on duty, there are about 3,000 people who can attend the hospital's annual meeting.

Huashan Hospital does not have such a large indoor space that can accommodate so many people at the same time for entertainment activities.

Therefore, every year, the hospital borrows the basketball hall of the nearby Binhai No. 7 Senior High School to hold its annual meeting.

After 6:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming walked into the basketball hall with Qing Ning, carrying an erhu case on his shoulder, and a wave of people came over him.

His head immediately buzzed and he felt nauseated and vomited.

This is why Yu Zhiming doesn't want to come to large-scale event venues. It's too noisy, too chaotic, and too torturous.

He quickly put on the sound-isolating earmuffs he had prepared in advance and felt a little better.

In fact, whether it is sound-isolating earmuffs or silent earplugs, their effect on Yu Zhiming is quite limited.

The sweeping sound waves can still be transmitted to Yu Zhiming's auditory system through his skin, muscles and bones.

However, although the role of sound-isolating earmuffs is limited, they always play some role.

Especially in large-scale events like this where the volume reaches the sky, it can make Yu Zhiming feel a little more comfortable.

After a moment of adaptation, Yu Zhiming had the energy to look at the scene in the basketball gym.

The surrounding stands are packed with people.

The basketball stand on the basketball court has been removed, and most of the court is filled with stools and people.

A three-sided stage was built on the inside of the basketball court.

The background wall is a huge screen, which is playing a hospital advertising video starring Yu Zhiming and Ding Ye.

In front of the stage, there is an open space of forty to fifty square meters, covered with a red carpet, which must also be a performance venue.

On the left and right sides of the stage, refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, treadmills, spinning bikes, electric vehicles, bicycles, computers, game consoles and other items are stacked.

There are hundreds of them.

Yu Zhiming guessed that these should be annual conference prizes donated to the hospital by enterprises, institutions and individuals.

"Zhiming, do you feel better?"

Yu Zhiming turned to face Qing Ning's concerned gaze, smiled softly, and said, "I feel much better. I can still bear this level of noise as long as I get used to it."

"Let's go, let's meet up with our colleagues in the center."

Yu Zhiming had already seen Zhou Mo, Wang Zejia and others who stood up and waved to him.

He pulled Qing Ning and walked to the middle of the audience area on the left. On the way, he would occasionally say hello to familiar or unfamiliar hospital colleagues who took the initiative to stand up to greet them.

This lasted for three to four minutes before Yu Zhiming joined the 10 or 20 medical staff at the center.

Nurse Qi Yue and Zhan Qi are not among them.

At this time, as department leaders, they must be upright and proactive on duty.

However, they who are on duty in the hospital can also watch the performances at the annual meeting through live webcast on their mobile phones.

Yu Zhiming briefly greeted his colleagues in the center, turned around and looked at the basketball court, and found that he had a panoramic view of the entire court.

"This is a vp seat."

Wang Zejia said with excitement: "Isn't it? It's an excellent viewing position."

"In the past few annual meetings, our center was either in a corner or sitting on the basketball court."

"Judging from this seating arrangement, the status of our center is no longer what it used to be."

"Doctor Yu, you have the greatest contribution."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly, and sat down next to Zhou Mo with Qing Ning.

At this time, he had basically adapted to the sound in the basketball hall, so he took off the soundproof earmuffs.

"Doctor Yu, are you okay with this?"

Yu Zhiming replied to Zhou Mo: "Wearing earmuffs is also uncomfortable, so the overall feeling is better."

He asked again: "Where is my program scheduled?"

Zhou Mo replied: "It's ninth on the program list!"

Ninth!

Yu Zhiming planned to leave immediately after the performance. Based on a five- to six-minute program, he still had to endure it for more than an hour.

He felt that it was still bearable.

Zhou Mo continued: "Dr. Yu, after you finish your show, there will be a lottery draw."

"I estimate that the hospital should arrange for you to draw a lottery."

Yu Zhiming said oh, looked at the household appliances and other items placed beside the stage, and asked Zhou Mo.

"What prizes have you received before?"

Zhou Mo sighed lightly: "I didn't win any prizes at the two annual meetings. My luck has always been bad."

"I hope my luck will be better this year."

Qing Ning, who was sitting on the other side of Yu Zhiming, interjected: "Momo, you are so beautiful, have a good figure, and have a nice voice. Your reincarnation has exhausted all your luck."

Zhou Mo smiled and said: "Qing Ning, according to this statement, you should have bad luck all the time."

"Look at you, you have a good appearance and figure, a good family background, and the boyfriend you have found is invincible. You must have accumulated a lot of luck when you were reincarnated."

Qing Ning chuckled and said: "Perhaps, I saved the earth in my previous life, and God will compensate me in this life."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, took out his mobile phone and said to Zhou Mo: "How much did you spend when you took Xiaoxue, Zeng Yan and the others out to play? I'll forward it to you."

Zhou Mo quickly said: "No! No need!"

"Today we took the two of them out to play, and it was actually Zeng Yan who paid the bill. It turns out that she is a rich second generation from Guangshen, I really didn't realize it at all."

Yu Zhiming put away the phone and said calmly: "It's just that her mother married a local and was lucky enough to catch up with the demolition and get a few houses..."

The time quickly came to seven o'clock in the evening while chatting.

The annual meeting of Huashan Hospital started on time.

The hosts are He Yingjun in a suit and tie, and a tall beauty from the Human Resources Department in a tube top dress.

First of all, Dean Li Yao gave a passionate year-end summary speech that lasted nearly ten minutes.

Then comes the theatrical performance.

After watching five or six programs in succession, Yu Zhiming had to sigh from the bottom of his heart, Huashan Hospital is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, full of talents.

A Peking Opera actor in full makeup, a classic excerpt, full of charm and professionalism.

Singing and dancing to the most popular English songs, the whole audience was excited.

A tenor with full control...

After watching these programs, Yu Zhiming felt that the standard of a party held by a provincial TV station was no more than this.

This made him less confident.

"Zhou Mo, are your performance standards so high?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said: "It's almost the same. After all, many people have learned related expertise since childhood."

"With a little preparation, you can look the part."

She lowered her voice and said: "Before, the program performed by our center was the worst."

"Doctor Yu, this time it's up to you."

Yu Zhiming just grinned and said: "Don't count on it, I still know myself."

"Compared with these programs, my Erhu playing level is at the bottom."

Qing Ning said: "Zhiming, don't belittle yourself. I have the most say in your erhu level. Compared with these programs, it is even better."

Yu Zhiming didn’t believe Qing Ning’s words.

A woman in love can’t describe her ability to judge her partner in terms of four or six...

The eighth program is a dynamic modern dance performed by six nurse girls in the Nursing Department.

When their dance triggered whistles and cheers, Yu Zhiming took off his coat, took his erhu, and came to the back of the big screen on the stage to get ready.

After greeting the two hosts, Yu Zhiming finally tuned the erhu and put on the microphone.

While waiting, Yu Zhiming discovered that a dozen people, including Vice President Tan and Dr. Weng Yang, came behind the big screen.

Each of them carried a musical instrument. Vice President Tan held a pipa, and Dr. Weng held a flute.

Yu Zhiming also saw the guzheng, Liuqin, Ruan, Yangqin, drums, gongs, cymbals, bangzi and other musical instruments brought by others.

"Dean Tan, are you a folk orchestra ensemble?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously.

Vice President Tan smiled mysteriously and said, "Doctor Yu, you will know later."

After hearing what he said, Yu Zhiming didn't ask any more questions and waited patiently.

Two or three minutes later, the host's announcement sounded.

"Dear colleagues, the highlight program that everyone has been waiting for for a long time is finally here."

"Please enjoy the Chinese orchestra playing "Swordsman"!"

Hearing this announcement, Yu Zhiming was a little stunned.

He plays erhu solo.

"Doctor Yu, hurry up and get ready."

After being nudged by Vice President Tan, Yu Zhiming walked onto the stage in a daze.

Then, he was led by He Yingjun and sat down on a square stool in front of the stage.

After a minute or two of busy work, Vice President Tan, Dr. Weng and others were also behind Yu Zhiming, fanning out and getting ready to perform according to a certain direction.

The curtain call sounded again.

"Player, pipa, talk about the vice president."

Following this announcement, Vice President Tan stood up and bowed to the audience around him.

The audience responded with applause and cheers.

"Hengdi, plastic surgeon Dr. Weng Yang."

Dr. Weng Yang followed the announcement and waved his flute to the audience, which also aroused a burst of applause and cheers...

At this moment, Yu Zhiming also understood.

This should be a scare specially arranged by the hospital for him... What a surprise.

Yu Zhiming's mood also calmed down.

He found that it didn't matter if he thought about it from another angle. It was just changing the previous accompaniment tape into a live accompaniment.

No matter how the accompaniment changes, just focus on yourself.

As a doctor who has experienced big scenes, Yu Zhiming still has the ability to remain calm.

Therefore, when the announcement of "Leader, Erhu, Dr. Yu Zhiming" sounded, Yu Zhiming stood up calmly and waved around.

He naturally received applause and cheers in response.

Yu Zhiming sat down again, feeling a little proud that he had received the loudest applause and cheers.

At the next moment, when Yu Zhiming adjusted his body and mind and was about to start playing, he heard the curtain call again.

"Dancing partner, Gu Qing Ning!"

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

On the red carpet in front of the stage, Shi Shiran walked over, a beautiful woman in ancient costume holding a long sword and wearing red clothes.

The two looked at each other.

The beauty in ancient costume even winked at Yu Zhiming mischievously, and then performed a graceful sword dance.

"Bang bang..."

A gentle bang sounded, and Yu Zhiming knew that this was about to begin.

He quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and devoted himself to playing with all his heart.

With so many people cheering for him, Qing Ning even came out to dance in person, so he must perform at his best...

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