It was after eight o'clock in the evening, in a private restaurant with an unprepossessing appearance.
Tan, Vice President of Huashan Hospital, was having a drink with some friends.
When the wine was in full swing, someone suddenly asked the vice-president if he had any specific plans for the future.
Vice President Tan put down his wine glass and chuckled: "Future plans? What other plans are there? I am already fifty-one years old this year, and I can already see the end of the future."
"If you serve as vice president well, then you will either be transferred to another tertiary hospital to be the president, or you will go to the National Health Commission to work as a pensioner."
The middle-aged man with a big nose and a shiny head said with a smile: "Lao Tan, have you ever thought about becoming a full-time official on the spot and becoming the director of Huashan Hospital?"
Vice President Tan smiled and said, "Dean Li will serve as dean for at least two terms."
The middle-aged man with a big nose gave a mysterious smile and said: "Old talk, the plan is not as fast as the change. Maybe in a few months, Dean Li will be promoted."
Vice President Tan was slightly startled and said solemnly: "Old Wei, you have always been well-informed. Do you have inside information?"
The middle-aged man with a big nose, who was called Lao Wei, saw everyone at the table looking at him. He first picked up a bean sprout with chopsticks and ate it, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of white wine.
He slowly put down his wine glass and said slowly: "The director of the Health Commission is going to be transferred to another position, and Dean Li is the most likely to take over."
Old Wei chuckled again and said, "It is said that President Li has offended the directors of several other major hospitals, and they want to use this method of promotion and concealment to get rid of him."
"Lao Tan, this is a great opportunity for you."
Vice President Tan was slightly startled, shook his head and said: "This is not my chance, this is someone who wants to come to Huashan Hospital to pick peaches."
"However, with the support of Dr. Yu Zhiming, President Li's position is as secure as a mountain, and no one can move it."
Old Wei was a little confused and said: "Dr. Yu Zhiming, I know, he is a genius doctor. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a doctor. Can he influence the transfer of the head of a hospital?"
"Others can't, but Dr. Yu can."
Vice President Tan faced the inquiring gazes of everyone and explained: "You are not in the medical department, so you cannot truly understand the meaning and importance of Dr. Yu."
"To put it simply, once the two cancer research projects carried out by Dr. Yu come to fruition, they will greatly benefit the nearly five million new cancer patients in our country every year."
Old Wei smiled slightly and said: "Cancer is being studied by the world's top medical institutions, but after so many years of research, have any truly creative and breakthrough results been produced?"
"Dr. Yu is young, let alone hope."
Vice President Tan smiled softly and did not explain.
Before the real results come out, any explanation for this kind of thing will be feeble.
He picked up a chopstick and ate the dish, and heard the voice of a magnetic man again in his ears.
"Dean Tan, I know Dr. Yu's subtle body exploration skills."
"Many people swear that the most sophisticated medical instruments in the world are not as good as Dr. Yu's hands."
Vice President Tan looked at the speaker. He was in his forties, had a square face, and his facial features looked quite approachable.
This is tonight's host. Vice President Tan has had contact with this person three or five times after being introduced by others.
The square-faced man met Vice President Tan's gaze and continued: "President Tan, I have a friend who has been feeling unwell for at least two or three months, and the exact cause has not been found."
Vice President Tan chuckled and said, "Give me your friend's medical records, and I'll give them to Dr. Yu to take a look at."
"Dr. Yu would be interested in complex and difficult diseases."
The square-faced man sighed softly and said, "There is nothing wrong with the medical records, but for some reasons, it is inconvenient for my friend to return to China for examination by Dr. Yu."
Vice President Tan frowned and said, "This is troublesome. Doctor Yu is busy with work every day and has no time to go abroad."
The square-faced man smiled and said: "You can go abroad for work reasons. I know that in late February, the International Union Against Cancer will hold a medical seminar in Thailand. I also know that some well-known domestic oncology experts will attend."
"Dr. Yu must be interested in participating, right?"
Vice President Tan stared at the square-faced man for a moment, then laughed and said, "It depends on Dr. Yu's personal wishes."
"Now in our Huashan, no one can ask Dr. Yu to do things. They can only make requests..."
Time flew by and it was almost seven o'clock the next morning.
The Yu family's living room in Junshan Mansion was filled with continuous "bang bang" and "aha" sounds.
In the fitness area of the living room, the vertical sandbag was swaying left and right like a small boat in the stormy waves, as if it was about to capsize in the next second.
Yu Zhiming was riding a spinning bike, watching Qing Ning on the side punching and kicking like a storm, feeling a little frightened.
"Qing Ning, morning exercises are mainly light exercises. You don't need to make such big moves, right? It's like you are showing off your strength and showing off your power in front of my family."
Qing Ning stopped and glanced at Xiaoxue, Zeng Yan, Qi Tao, and Song Qiao who were watching not far away, and smiled.
"I'm exercising to lose weight."
"I want to wear a beautiful dress at the engagement party and make you look good."
Yu Zhiming also got off the spinning bike.
Song Qiao ran over in a hurry and gave dry towels to the two of them very clumsily.
Yu Zhiming wiped the sweat on his face with a towel and said: "Your figure is already good enough. There is no need to pursue perfection. You should also give other beauties some way to survive."
Qing Ning's eyebrows are curved and her eyes are shining.
"A woman likes her beauty. If I make myself better, the more I can prove my love for you, hehe..."
Yu Zhiming just grinned...
During breakfast, Yu Zhiming received a call from Gu Qingran.
"Zhi Ming, the surgical plan consultation last night last night was discussed until three or four o'clock in the morning. The surgical plan they finally gave was said to be able to preserve about 45% of the liver."
Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "It's only forty-five. I personally don't like it."
“Patient persists?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gu Qingran hummed during the call and added: "Several liver experts also said that based on the patient's liver and physical condition, this forty-five can basically meet the needs.
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"After one or two months, as the liver accelerates its recovery under compensatory function, it will be able to fully meet the body's needs."
Yu Zhiming said softly: "The question is whether he can survive a month or two."
"In my opinion, he won't make it."
Gu Qingran said during the call: "Zhi Ming, since the patient insists, let's bet on luck. What if it succeeds?"
It's gambling again.
Yu Zhiming was so angry that he suddenly got angry.
For doctors, gambling means rushing beyond one's own capabilities, which is a very irresponsible performance.
Yu Zhiming didn't like this feeling of losing control.
Suddenly, he noticed that his clenched fist was surrounded by warmth and softness.
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning beside him, who looked worried, took a deep breath, and returned a relatively forced smile.
With his other hand, he picked up the cell phone outside.
"Gu Qingran, my cancer treatment plan can be said to have been kidnapped by wealth and power. I don't like it very much."
"That's it."
"I don't want to see anything like this again."
After a moment of silence, Gu Qingran's voice rang from the phone again.
"Okay, that's it for this one, we won't do it next time."
Yu Zhiming put down his cell phone and picked up his chopsticks to continue eating. He unexpectedly found that everyone at the table was watching him quietly.
"Why don't you eat?"
Song Qiao whispered back: "Uncle, you looked so scary just now. I'm afraid I'll get spanked by you if you make any noise."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "I was a little angry just now because of work matters, but I'm fine now!"
Dad Yu said: "It is said that those in power have the aura to be powerful without getting angry. I think you have also developed your own majesty."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "How dare I lose my temper in front of my parents? I just couldn't control it for a moment."
"Dad, I won't do this next time."
Dad Yu said: "Lao Wu, I didn't say you were wrong just now."
"You are not only the attending doctor, but also an ordinary doctor. You know the effect of treatment better than the patient and better than anyone else."
"As long as you become strong and established, no matter how much wealth or power you have, it will not affect your decision."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Dad, you are right. I was the one who relaxed and agreed to Ning'an Hospital's request."
"In the final analysis, I still failed to stick to my principles."
"I will pay attention to it in the future."
Father Yu was very satisfied with his son's reflection. He picked up his chopsticks and chuckled: "Eat, you've all eaten..."
After 7:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming sat in the passenger seat of the RV and left the community.
He lowered the window glass a crack, and the cold air that blew in suddenly dropped the temperature inside the car by several degrees.
Yu Zhiming began to think under "calmness".
In the final analysis, he still cared about his relationship with the Gu family and was embarrassed to refuse Gu Qingran's request.
The root cause still lies in his soft and affectionate character.
This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
I have a headache!
Yu Zhiming took a long breath, and Zhou Mo's gentle voice sounded in his ears.
"Doctor Yu, are you in a bad mood?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at her and said, "If you have something to say, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
Zhou Moxiao pouted and said, "I learned about the volunteer yesterday who you suspected had acute leukemia this morning and it was confirmed that he has acute leukemia."
"She has been admitted to the hospital."
Yu Zhiming snorted lightly, suddenly his expression became condensed, and he immediately turned his head to look outside through the car window.
At this time, the car was passing through a park.
"Stop! Stop quickly!"
Zhou Mo didn't know why, but he subconsciously stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road as quickly as possible.
The next moment, she saw Yu Zhiming get out of the car and run towards the back.
Zhou Mo also quickly got out of the car and chased after him.
After chasing for dozens of meters, Zhou Mo saw Yu Zhiming stopped in front of a trash can.
I saw Yu Zhiming bending down and pulling open a red down jacket on the ground next to the trash can, and carefully picked up something like a small quilt...
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