Including Chu Yuhang and Feng Mo from the Chu family, a total of twelve or three people at the scene took a banana and weighed it in their hands.
Yu Zhiming paid special attention and found that those who took the bananas were basically surgeons from various hospitals.
Generally speaking, the surgeon's hands are more flexible and more precise.
Only three or four minutes passed, and no one took the initiative to cut the banana into three equal parts.
But at the next moment, Yu Zhiming suddenly realized that most people at the scene were looking at him.
"Doctor Yu..."
Yu Zhiming turned around and saw Qiu Yi saying with a smile: "Dr. Yu, you are recognized as a genius doctor and the leader of all young doctors in Binhai."
"At this time, shouldn't it be you who steps forward and shows your strength to everyone first?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, reached out and took out a banana from the coffee table in front of him, and stood up.
He tossed the banana in his hand, looked at the American Frank, and said in English: "I really don't understand, why do you practice such boring things so often?"
"Practice carving on a banana with a scalpel is more meaningful than dividing it into three equal parts."
Just as Frank was about to retort, he saw Yu Zhiming leave the booth and come to him, picking up the scalpel on the coffee table.
The next second, Yu Zhiming made two cuts without hesitation or comparison, and the banana was cut into three.
He placed the first segment of banana on the electronic scale.
"111.4."
Qiu Yi read Ke Zhong loudly.
Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at this guy and found that he clenched his fists and was trying hard to suppress his excitement.
Yu Zhiming won the first section and placed the second section of bananas on the electronic scale.
The numbers on the display screen of the electronic scale tend to stabilize after a period of rapid changes.
Zhou Luo's voice rang, "112.3...112.0...111.9."
Zhou Luo's voice became excited, "In the end it was 111.9, which is only 0.5 grams more than the first banana."
"Now let's watch the third paragraph."
Between his words, Yu Zhiming had already dropped the third piece of banana on the electronic scale.
After a while, Zhou Luo, Qing Ning, Shen Qi, and Qu Chang shouted almost in unison.
"111.6! 111.6! 111.6..."
Before their shouting ended, warm applause erupted from the scene.
Yu Zhiming quickly waved his hand, causing the crowd's applause to quickly subside.
He glanced at Frank, who was stunned, and said loudly in English: "It seems that I am the winner."
"Then, next, it's my turn to pose the question."
"Let's get something with real medical content."
Yu Zhiming turned his attention to Chu Yuhang and said, "You just said that you wanted to discuss heart sound identification with me."
"I wonder if you have any preparations?"
Chu Yuhang stood up and took out a small speaker from somewhere in his hand.
"I have recorded ten heart sounds of heart disease here. How about we challenge heart sound identification?"
That's it?
Yu Zhiming was quite disappointed, there was no challenge at all.
However, the two island doctors, two American doctors, and a dozen domestic young doctors present all looked eager to try.
Two or three minutes later, a total of twenty-four people participated in the challenge, each with a pen and a piece of paper.
Chu Youyou and others were ready and pressed the play button on the small speaker.
"Dong dong...dong dong..."
Each heart sound lasts seven to eight seconds and is played three times. After a pause of fifteen seconds, the next heart sound is played.
During this time, everyone should write down on paper the heart disease they heard.
Yu Zhiming must admit that the quality of Chu Yuhang's small speaker is quite good, the heart sounds played are quite clear, and the noise emitted by the speaker itself is very small.
However, the types of heart disease selected for sound identification are too typical, right?
In the listening test of this heart sound, Yu Zhiming could distinguish it clearly just by listening to it.
There is really no difficulty or challenge...
As soon as the ten heart sounds were played, Yu Zhiming stood up again and said without hesitation: "Now, I will announce the answer I heard, and you can check it."
"1. Pulmonary hypertension and heart failure."
"2. Rheumatic mitral regurgitation."
"Three, ventricular septal defect."
"Four, dilated cardiomyopathy..."
Yu Zhiming explained the ten types of heart disease one by one, and then asked: "Who is all the same as me?"
His eyes swept across the Americans, islanders, and people from the Chu family who had complicated expressions.
As a result, no one raised their hands.
Yu Zhiming sighed exaggeratedly, pretending to be disappointed, and said, "I still have some things to deal with in the afternoon, so I won't play with you."
"You can discuss it yourself."
After saying this, Yu Zhiming took Qing Ning's little hand, and Shi Shiran left the event hall in full view of everyone.
When the door closed behind him, Qing Ning, who maintained an elegant demeanor, immediately grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm and jumped twice excitedly.
"Everyone was shocked, let out a sigh of disappointment, and exited in a masterful manner. Zhi Ming, I discovered that you are quite good at pretending, hehe."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "I didn't mean to pretend. Firstly, I was really disappointed. Secondly, I felt it was boring, so I took the opportunity to express my disappointment and left the show."
Qing Ning snorted and asked again: "Zhi Ming, in your eyes, do you think they are as ridiculous as playing house?"
Yu Zhiming said slowly: "It's not that exaggerated. I just suddenly figured it out."
"The gatherings among young doctors are nothing more than showing off what new difficult techniques they have learned, which major surgery they have successfully learned, how many lives they have saved, etc., in order to compare who is more powerful.
force."
"After this gathering of overt and covert fighting, the harvest will definitely not be as much as what you would get from reading books and papers by yourself, or discussing with experienced medical seniors."
Qing Ning nodded lightly and said, "That's true. The purpose of this salon is to suppress those foreigners and earn back the face they lost in the capital."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "But it is not very beneficial to improving personal strength."
The two of them talked and walked out of Qiulin Pavilion, and then heard the footsteps and shouts chasing after them.
It's Frank from Johns Hopkins Hospital.
Frank came closer and said eagerly: "Doctor Yu, the reason why I practice dividing bananas into three equal parts is because my deceased grandfather, an oncologist, said to me..."
After a deliberate pause, he said with a serious face: "If the error of dividing three bananas can be controlled within one gram, we can manually detect early cancer and other lesions."
"I know Dr. Yu that you can detect cancer, and now you can also cut a banana into three equal parts, and the error is within one gram. This is enough to prove that my grandfather's words are right."
Yu Zhiming was a little speechless.
He couldn't help but remind: "Take me as an example, accurately dividing bananas into three equal parts is just an external result."
"This does not mean that just because you have practiced hard enough to accurately divide bananas into three equal parts, you will be able to detect early-stage cancer by hand."
Frank sighed softly: "Dr. Yu, I also know that this cannot be cause and effect."
"I just think of my grandpa's words from time to time, and I can't help but practice it with a banana."
He then turned to admire and said: "In the game of dividing bananas into three equal parts, there are five people who are better than me in error accuracy so far. Dr. Yu, you are the only one who can make the error as small as one gram."
"As for the other four, to be honest with Doctor Yu, they have all become outstanding figures in their respective medical fields."
"Dr. Yu, your future will definitely amaze people."
Yu Zhiming thanked him politely, and Frank turned to ask: "Dr. Yu, are you interested in becoming Doctors Without Borders?"
"Your skills are more suitable for use in poor areas without adequate medical conditions."
"For example, in Africa, there are some conflict areas, where many people lack medical equipment and many diseases cannot be diagnosed and treated in time."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "Thank you for the invitation, but I am timid and cherish my life and afraid of death. I can't bear the hardship, so I might as well forget it."
Frank didn't expect Yu Zhiming to be so frank, which made it difficult for him to continue persuading him.
He changed the topic again.
"Dr. Yu, your ability is so great that you can see the whole thing at a glance. You are well-deserved for your reputation."
"I intend to contact Johns Hopkins Hospital and your Huashan Hospital to promote closer mutual communication and cooperation between the two parties. What do you think, Dr. Yu?"
Yu Zhiming asked: "Can you do this?"
Frank replied: "My father is the vice president of Johns Hopkins Hospital, and my uncle is an important donor to the hospital. The family still has some influence."
This surprised Yu Zhiming.
I really didn't realize that the blond foreigner in front of me was not only from a medical family, but also from a wealthy family.
Last time, he annoyed several doctors from Johns Hopkins Hospital, which resulted in the hospital not being included in the overseas training hospitals this time.
Now that the relationship can be repaired and taken a step further, Yu Zhiming is also happy to see it happen.
"Of course I support it."
"It's just that transnational medical exchanges and cooperation between hospitals require decision-making and promotion by hospital leaders. I'm just a doctor and have no say."
At this moment, a young doctor from the island country walked out of Qiulin Pavilion and came to Yu Zhiming.
He first bowed to Yu Zhiming, and then said: "Dr. Yu, in the past two days, I learned that the late-stage cancer treatment trial you presided over has achieved quite good results."
"The University of Tokyo Hospital where I work has many cancer patients from wealthy families, and they can afford treatment costs several times three million yuan."
Yu Zhiming didn't expect that the guy in front of him was very straightforward and offered a high price to tempt him straight to the point.
Before he could express his position, the young doctor from the island country said again: "I also know that Dr. Yu, you will need more than fifty years of wild ginseng to treat your advanced cancer."
"Many people in our country also like ginseng. I happen to know a businessman who specializes in purchasing high-end ginseng from your country, the peninsula, and Russia."
Yu Zhiming has not received ginseng for a while.
He smiled and said: "The money is in place, and the ginseng is also in place. Medical cooperation is easy to talk about..."
