At nearly 8:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo, accompanied by Gu Qingran and Duan Yi, went to the Northeast Iron Pot Stew Restaurant near the hospital for dinner.
In order to save time, Gu Qingran made a reservation in advance, ordered the dishes and made arrangements over the phone.
So, when they rushed to the restaurant, the steaming Hericium braised chicken and pork ribs were ready, and the aroma was fragrant.
Yu Zhiming sat down and started eating non-stop.
Ten minutes later, Gu Qingran found Yu Zhiming buried in his meal and ignored him, so he knew that this guy was angry.
He laughed along with him and explained with a sense of grievance: "Zhi Ming, I know you are very dissatisfied, but there is nothing I can do about it."
"As a private hospital, there are too many departments that can tell us what to do."
"If one fails today, we will have another inspection tomorrow. We simply can't afford it."
Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "My cancer treatment plan is not a gamble on life."
"If it is used to treat late-stage cancer patients who are in good physical condition, even if the final effect of cure cannot be achieved, it is still possible to extend their lives by one or two years."
Gu Qingran echoed: "Of course I know that your treatment plan will definitely have a guaranteed therapeutic effect."
"It's just that, Zhi Ming, there are some requests that I really can't refuse, or rather, I don't dare to refuse."
After a pause, he said with a grimace: "Zhao Hui and Yu Jiana are not only rich."
"Let's put it this way, Zhao Hui's grandfather once helped our Gu family avoid a disaster."
"Our Gu family has never repaid this kindness."
"And that Yu Jiana, her uncle is a bank executive, and our Ning'an Group has a large loan in that bank."
Hearing this, Duan Yi couldn't help but interject: "Damn it, I thought they were ordinary people who succeeded in starting their own business by relying on their intelligence and talent."
"It turns out that these two people have quite a background."
Zhou Mo swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "It is rare for ordinary people to succeed in starting a business. They must be appreciated and helped by noble people."
"Most successful people in society, especially in the business world, have backgrounds and backgrounds."
Gu Qingran diligently refilled Yu Zhiming's tea, and then complained: "Zhiming, you have dragon-slaying skills, no one dares to provoke you, and I have to protect you."
"But here, I have a family and a career, and there are so many things that can be manipulated."
"Zhiming, please help me this time."
After a pause, Gu Qingran said seductively: "Qing Ning can be said to have been brought up by me since she was a child. What I say to her is sometimes more effective than what my parents say."
"In the future, if you two have a conflict, I will stand by your side without any principles and help you reprimand her."
These words made Zhou Mo secretly curl his lips.
Is this my brother?
He sold his sister directly!
She suddenly picked up her mobile phone and pretended to read the text messages, but secretly turned on the recording function.
Looking forward to recording some exciting information and breaking the news to Qing Ning...
Yu Zhiming knew in his heart that Gu Qingran must be exaggerating and pretending to be pitiful, but there were also many things he couldn't help himself.
He picked up the tea cup and took a few sips, then asked: "Didn't you say there were six people?"
"Where are the other four?"
With a smile on her face, Gu Qingran hurriedly replied: "The other four are either abroad or receiving treatment in other places and have not arrived here yet."
"But it's only a matter of two or three days."
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Let them come to Huashan Hospital to see me for a physical examination first, and then come here after passing the examination."
"If the inspection fails, we can only do nothing to help them and let them go back and forth from where they are."
Gu Qingran expressed his position: "Zhi Ming, don't worry, I will explain your words to them clearly."
After a pause, he asked cautiously: "Zhiming, Zhao Hui and Yu Jiana, the couple?"
Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said: "At Zhao Hui's place, you are responsible for finding several liver surgery experts to consult with him."
"If they are confident that they can save most of the liver, there will be no problem."
"As for Yu Jiana..."
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment, then took a long breath and said slowly: "Since she wants to gamble her life, let's gamble."
"The bet is won, everyone is happy!"
"Losing the bet is a relief for her."
Gu Qingran patted his chest and said: "Zhiming, don't worry, we promise that within two days, at least three of the top liver surgery experts recognized in the country will gather in Ning'an to consult on Zhao Hui's surgical plan."
"If they can't help it, then it's God's will. There really is no way."
Zhou Mo interrupted and asked: "Didn't that guy want the most powerful liver surgery expert in the international medical community?"
"We only invite people from China?"
Duan Yi spoke first: "Zhou Mo, in the field of surgery, the most powerful doctors in our country are the most powerful in the world."
"Let's put it this way, because of our country's huge population base, surgeons have abundant hands-on practice opportunities, which many foreign doctors cannot match."
"The reason why the medical level of developed countries is higher than ours is mainly due to cutting-edge medical equipment, new medical technologies, new drugs, etc."
Zhou Mo nodded with some confusion and said: "I know the principle of familiarity."
Duan Yi added: "What's more, our country is still a country with a lot of liver diseases..."
Twenty or thirty minutes later, driven by Yu Zhiming's voracious eating and drinking, the four of them neatly finished an iron pot of chicken, ribs, hericium, as well as dried beans, vermicelli, potatoes and other home-cooked side dishes.
After eating and drinking, the four people got up and left the private room. Suddenly, they heard a quarrel coming from the private room at the far end of the aisle.
A man's voice sounded, "Look carefully at this hair. It's so short and still curly."
"You'd better be a chef or waiter who has his own curling hair. If this hair comes from that place..."
At this time, another woman's sharp voice sounded, "Where is the hair?"
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Hearing this, Yu Zhiming's face showed an expression of ridicule and contempt.
He could tell that the "uh-uh" sound was a pretense of dryness.
The real "uh" sound is caused by the gastrointestinal airflow impacting the throat.
It is quite different from the sound simulated by the airflow of the lungs of a woman.
Others may not be able to hear it, but Yu Zhiming can easily distinguish it.
This woman's voice was so pretentious, she must have known what it was.
This indicates that the person in the private room is probably trying to get a free meal or blackmail the restaurant.
At this time, another man's voice sounded.
"I have taken it with my mobile phone. I will definitely expose this disgusting thing in your store online."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming called the waiter next to him.
"There are many possibilities for this kind of short, curly hair, such as armpit hair, nose hair, hair there, etc."
"The hair in these places is not easy to pull off, and the hair follicles are usually attached."
"If you have hair follicles, you can measure DNA."
"If your boss is very confident about the hygiene of his food, call the police, test hair DNA, and catch the culprit."
After hearing this, the waiter's eyes lit up, and without Yu Zhiming's explanation, he ran to the private room where the dispute was taking place...
While checking out at the cashier, Yu Zhiming heard a rough middle-aged man's voice again.
"Call the police, test hair DNA."
"If this hair belongs to my clerk, I will close the shop and apologize, and I will pay you another hundred thousand."
"If this hair belongs to one of you, you will go to jail..."
Yu Zhiming and others did not listen to the ensuing argument and walked out of the restaurant.
Yu Zhiming's bed cart was parked in front of the restaurant.
"Zhi Ming..."
Gu Qingran called to Yu Zhiming and took him away from Zhou Mo and Duan Yi for a few steps.
"Zhi Ming, haven't you ever thought about setting up a charity fund before?"
"I think now is the time."
Yu Zhiming frowned and said: "Now I don't have the time and energy to manage a charity fund."
Gu Qingran smiled softly and said: "Rich and powerful people come to you for cancer treatment through different channels. I know that you feel a little uncomfortable and unhappy."
"Do you want to kill them severely?"
Yu Zhiming said frankly: "I do feel uncomfortable, and I do have the idea of causing them to bleed."
Gu Qingran laughed and said: "I also want to chop them hard and make them bleed profusely."
"However, for the sake of reputation, it is not easy for the lion to ask for millions or tens of millions in personal remuneration."
"They can spend all their money to treat cancer now, but after the treatment is over, their minds are likely to change."
"The important thing is that they are quite powerful. If they regret it, there is not much we can do."
"But asking them to donate the money to a charitable foundation is a good workaround."
Gu Qingran further explained: "Zhi Ming, you can use this charity fund to fund your own medical research and training projects, and to purchase medical equipment, office supplies, etc."
"This charitable fund can completely become a small treasury for you and your medical team to learn and grow."
"Of course, if you encounter patients from poor families, you can also ask the charity fund to bear their treatment costs with a stroke of a pen."
"In short, such a fund that is transferred and controlled by your will does not require much energy and time to be invested in management."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was a little moved.
Not only can this charity fund be used to make those guys who forcefully come in to see a doctor have a massive hemorrhage.
Another important reason is that the conversation with Director Chi in the morning reminded Yu Zhiming again of the difficulty of not having money for medical treatment in his early years, and the suffering of his parents.
The establishment of such a charity fund should be able to truly help some individuals and families in need and protect them from disease and social suffering.
Yu Zhiming said slowly: "This is not a trivial matter. I need to think about it carefully and discuss it with my family..."
