Under the strong protection of Mr. Ye, Wu Cheng, the president of Binhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, shamed a boss.
Next, no one came to see Yu Zhiming again.
Halfway through the banquet, guests who were familiar or familiar with each other and were sitting at different tables began to move around each other.
Wu Cheng, who felt he had lost face, took the opportunity to leave.
Gu Qingran also found out the reason why Wu Cheng targeted Yu Zhiming. She turned out to be Xu An's aunt.
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but sigh, this is just a narrow road for enemies.
He also learned that Wu Cheng also wanted to put up a "Binhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Practice Base" sign in Licorice Hall, but Mr. Ye declined.
At this time, Dr. Wang Wu, who was sitting at another table, came to Yu Zhiming with a smile.
"Dr. Yu, have you received the ginseng again?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said: "Dr. Wang, wild ginseng that is over fifty years old is not a carrot. It is available wherever it is."
"Hey, you can't always count on me!"
"What progress have you made?"
Yu Zhiming looked at Gu Qingran and asked: "Didn't I say that I sent people to the peninsula and the Big Bear?"
"Did you gain anything?"
Gu Qingran said with a serious face: "Not much has been gained. It seems that someone has taken action before us."
Is this happening? Yu Zhiming had a headache.
Wang Wu said slowly: "Those who act first, in order to make profits, will eventually resell the ginseng to us."
"Also, with our current quantity of ginseng life-sustaining pills, it is enough to last for a while, so there is no need to worry."
He turned his attention to Qing Ning again and complained: "Miss Gu family, you are the boss of the medicinal diet company."
"I haven't seen you all day long to go to the company. My Shui Su leaves early and comes home late every day, so she's very busy."
Qing Ning laughed and said: "Dr. Wang, those who can do more work. Besides, I am not idle either. I have been working hard to advertise Wangji medicated diet and open up sales channels."
She then showed off and said: "That nursing home in the southern mountainous area has been in need of a lot of goods recently."
Wang Wu couldn't help but said happily: "Qing Ning, don't think I don't know that your cousin opened that sanatorium."
Qing Ning said with a serious face: "My uncle is my uncle, and my business is my business. If the medicinal diet hadn't been really effective, my uncle wouldn't have wanted our products, which would have ruined the reputation of his nursing home."
Wang Wumei smiled widely and said, "You are really good at talking."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a belly like a general and a pot head came in from outside.
He held the wine glass and gestured to Mr. Ye: "Mr. Ye, I wish you a happy and prosperous life. I wish that the Licorice Hall will be passed down for generations and be glorious from generation to generation."
Ye Laodao thanked him, picked up his wine glass, touched it to the middle-aged man, and took a sip.
The middle-aged man drank the wine in one gulp.
Then, he turned around to leave, but his body turned halfway, as if frozen, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Zhiming, with an expression of surprise on his face.
"Dr. Yu Zhiming? It's really you!"
He turned around, held Yu Zhiming's hand enthusiastically, and said with great joy: "Dr. Yu, you may have forgotten that more than two years ago, I passed through Liyang County on business and stayed there.
one night."
"That night, I suddenly suffered from abdominal pain and went to the county hospital where you worked at the time for treatment."
"I was diagnosed with an intestinal obstruction."
"At that time, other doctors wanted to perform surgery on me, but it was Dr. Yu who stepped forward and restored my intestinal function to normal through massage, saving me from getting a knife in my stomach."
Yu Zhiming said with a somewhat confused expression: "Is there such a thing? Why don't I have any impression at all?"
The middle-aged man shook Yu Zhiming's hand vigorously and laughed loudly: "Doctor Yu, you treat so many patients every day that you forget that this is normal."
"But I remember that night clearly."
"If it weren't for you, I would have had a permanent scar on my stomach that night, and it would have seriously affected my subsequent itinerary and business negotiations."
"Dr. Yu, thank you so much."
"Today, I must give you a toast!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man picked up the wine bottle on the dining table, filled his glass, gestured to Yu Zhiming, and drank it all in one gulp.
Yu Zhiming also quickly picked up his tea cup and took a sip to show courtesy.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything more and left the room directly.
Yu Zhiming looked at the guy's leaving figure, frowned, and asked, "Who is he?"
"I don't know you!" Wang Wu replied.
Gu Qingran also shook his head and said, "It's just a patient you have treated before. Do you want to get to know him?"
Yu Zhiming said slowly: "I have no interest in getting to know a person who tells lies."
Qing Ning asked with surprise: "Did he lie?"
"Zhi Ming, can you still clearly remember what happened more than two years ago, without forgetting it at all?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "Of course it is impossible for me to remember every patient I treated more than two years ago."
"But he still holds my hand."
"I can determine based on his heartbeat, blood pressure, voice, and small changes in breathing that he was just talking nonsense."
Gu Qingran, Qing Ning, and Wang Wu exchanged glances and laughed.
Gu Qingran said happily: "This person is quite interesting."
"Understand the past experience of the target person, and fabricate a contact event that lasts so long that the other person cannot remember it, but makes you owe the other person a favor and gives the other person a psychological advantage."
"Everyone who comes and goes is familiar."
Wang Wu nodded lightly and said: "This is indeed a good way to quickly establish friendship and become friends."
He turned his attention to Mr. Ye and said with great interest: "I'm going to ask Mr. Ye how he met that person."
Wang Wu walked around the dining table, came to Mr. Ye in a few steps, leaned close and whispered a few words.
Mr. Ye exchanged a few words with Wang Wu in a low voice, with an astonished expression on his face. He looked at Yu Zhiming and smiled mockingly.
Yu Zhiming had heard what Mr. Ye told Dr. Wang.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He told Dr. Wang that he met this person by chance some time ago, and the other person immediately knelt down and kowtowed to him.
The man said that more than seven years ago, he saved the man's mother with acupuncture, a kindness that he would always remember in his heart.
This model of friendship and relationship building is exactly the same as before.
At this time, another person came into the room to congratulate Mr. Ye.
This is an old man with some gray hair and a fat body, and he also smells of alcohol.
"The fresh ginseng leaves will make the Licorice Hall rich in wealth..."
When Yu Zhiming heard the man's somewhat unclear words about "making a fortune", he noticed that Mr. Ye's face looked a little ugly.
"Boss Gu, you are not young anymore. Drink less wine. I see that your speech is a little unclear."
Mr. Ye criticized and then corrected: "Also, I opened this Baicaotang not to make money, but to treat diseases and save people, and to pass on traditional Chinese medicine."
The man who was called Boss Gu laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Ye Xianshen, you are upright and kind-hearted. You are definitely not doing it to make money. It's because I'm vulgar, too vulgar."
"All I can think about is money."
As he spoke, Boss Gu raised his hand and hit his head hard, as if to knock out the tackiness inside.
However, he seemed to have used too much force, and his body was shaking a bit.
Ye Lao looked at it and shook his head. He stretched out his hand to support him, then held his hand and felt his pulse with his fingers.
Within a few seconds, Mr. Ye's face became a little serious and he turned his attention to Yu Zhiming again.
"Doctor Yu, please take the trouble to check Guban's brain. His pulse condition is not good."
"For brain problems, it is not the director of our pulse clinic."
When Yu Zhiming heard this, he quickly got up and walked over without hesitation.
Generally speaking, it is a normal phenomenon to have unclear speech after drinking alcohol.
This is mainly because alcohol will cause a certain anesthetic effect on the central nervous system, which will inhibit the cerebral cortex and temporarily inhibit the function of the language center. You may not be able to speak clearly after drinking.
In this case, symptoms will generally be relieved gradually as the alcohol is metabolized and evaporated.
But there is another situation that can cause unclear speech.
Alcohol can easily cause cerebrovascular arteriosclerosis, slow down blood flow, increase blood viscosity, and more easily induce cerebral thrombosis and cerebral hemorrhage.
Cerebral thrombosis in the dominant hemisphere will destroy the language center, resulting in slurred speech, aphasia and other symptoms.
Someone gave up their seat and asked Boss Gu to sit down.
Yu Zhiming patted Gu Ban's head for a moment, then nodded to Mr. Ye and said, "He has a brain obstruction. He needs to send Boss Gu to the hospital immediately."
Mr. Ye immediately arranged for his son Ye Peng and an apprentice to take Boss Gu to the nearest hospital.
At the same time, people were also arranged to notify Boss Gu’s family.
After a lot of fuss, the banquet was in the second half, and people came to say goodbye one after another.
Yu Zhiming had eaten and drank enough. After whispering a few words to Qing Ning, he was about to say goodbye and go shopping.
As soon as he stood up, a middle-aged man with a short buzzcut came up to him.
"Doctor Yu, I'm sorry to bother you."
The man with short slicked back hair said with a smile on his face: "I am Yue Qingsong, who specializes in wholesale of Chinese medicinal materials."
Yu Zhiming looked at this guy.
Just listen to what he continued: "It is said that Dr. Yu, you have the ability to see the subtleties. I don't know the subtle differences in the twins' bodies. Can you tell them apart?"
Yu Zhiming was a little puzzled and said: "No matter how similar the twins are, most people can tell them apart as long as they observe carefully, right?"
Yue Qingsong smiled bitterly and said, "What if we meet again after more than ten years of separation?"
"One of them has passed away. Dr. Yu, can you tell that the person in front of you is your sister?"
"Still a sister?"
this……
It seems to be a magical event. I remember that there were stories of twins pretending to be in storybooks in the past.
Now the story has become reality?
Yu Zhiming was immediately intrigued, and Qing Ning looked at the guy in front of him with bright eyes.
Yue Qingsong sighed and said: "Doctor Yu, now is not the place or time to talk. Can I make an appointment with you to have a detailed discussion?"
Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow night, I should be able to spare some time tomorrow night..."
