Inside the exquisite box, in addition to a dazzling men's watch, official documents and invoices are also available.
Xiang Tao, Pan Rong, Qi Zhen, Qi Wei and their husbands all came over and admired the famous watches with eager eyes.
Qi Yue took the invoice handed over by Qi Xin, glanced at the figure of more than 570,000, and then turned his attention to Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning.
"Zhi Ming, Qing Ning, I accept your kindness, but this gift is too valuable and I cannot accept it."
Yu Zhiming explained: "Teacher, the invoice is an invoice, but in fact we did not spend any money."
"An unexpected incident occurred at that time, and Patek Philippe officially gave us a refund of one and three in compensation."
"This watch is also part of their apology."
Because of the existence of the confidentiality agreement and the fact that Yu Zhiming did not want others to know what happened that night, only a few people knew what happened that night.
Qi Yue insisted: "Even if you got this watch for free, its value has not changed. To me, this is a gift of nearly 600,000 yuan."
"It's too valuable, you'd better take it back."
Yu Zhiming said with sincerity: "Teacher, this is your sixtieth birthday, this is the only time in your life. You are my teacher, and I cannot be where I am today without your contribution."
"Also, teacher, you know my income."
He then said in a slightly showy manner: "Teacher, if you think about it this way, is it considered valuable if we give you a 60th birthday gift that is worth only a fraction of your salary?"
Qi Yue laughed.
"How long has it taken for you to become glib and eloquent?"
"Indeed, if you earn one hundred and give out fifty thousand, if you earn one million and give out one hundred thousand, the giver and the receiver will feel very different."
Qi Yue said with a smile on his face: "Since you said so, I will accept it with embarrassment."
"Dad, let me put it on for you."
Qi Xin carefully put the watch on Qi Yue's left hand and praised: "A famous doctor and a famous watch are a perfect match!"
She looked at Yu Zhiming's hands again and asked curiously: "Brother Zhiming, what kind of watch do you usually wear?"
Yu Zhiming explained: "I often use my hands to check the patient's body. Wearing a watch on my hands will affect my work."
Qi Xin sighed and didn't ask further questions.
Qi Wei felt itchy and couldn't help but ask: "This watch is worth nearly 600,000 yuan, which is only a fraction of the salary."
"I just don't know whether this fraction is the annual salary or the monthly salary?"
Qi Yue glanced sideways at his eldest daughter and said, "Don't be jealous, I tell you, it's a fraction of Zhiming's monthly salary."
As soon as these words came out, several people present couldn't help but take a breath.
Qi Wei's husband said in surprise: "It's only a fraction of the monthly salary?! It's several million a month. Isn't it tens of millions or hundreds of millions a year?"
"Many listed companies can't make so much money in a year, right? Huashan Hospital is so big. A smaller hospital wouldn't even be able to pay wages."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly without saying anything.
Qing Ning couldn't help but tell him: "My family Zhiming doesn't need a hospital to support her. On the contrary, Zhiming has brought a lot of revenue and profits to the hospital."
"It is because of Zhiming that Huashan Hospital has received more than 400 million more donations from enterprises, institutions and society than in previous years."
"Several key medical research projects related to Zhiming are funded by the government and enterprises, and preliminary estimates are that they will not be less than 500 million per year."
"As for treating diseases and saving lives, the cost of treating a terminal cancer patient is three million."
“This is only a domestic preferential price.”
"Patients from abroad often cost one million euros, starting at 200 million yen."
"As for this charging standard, there is a limit on the number of people. You don't just have money to receive treatment."
These words made several people in the living room a little stunned, and they looked at Qi Yue for confirmation.
Qi Yue nodded gently and said, "What Qing Ning said is not an exaggeration. The main reason is that Zhi Ming's time and energy are limited. If he only focuses on making money, it is not impossible to make 100 million a month."
His eyes swept over Qi Zhen, who had a complicated expression, passed over his eldest daughter and son-in-law, whose eyes were shining, and then looked at Pan Rong, who looked envious, and Xiang Tao, who was secretly excited, and said slowly: "When you
When your ability reaches the top in a certain field and is irreplaceable, making money will just change the numbers."
"You don't have Zhi Ming's talent, nor do you have Zhi Ming's perseverance, so just do your job down-to-earth, learn and accumulate every day, and you may not be unable to achieve success in the future."
"Yes, Dad!" Qi Xin, Xiang Tao, Pan Rong, Qi Wei and her husband all responded one after another.
This episode is over and the opening of gifts continues.
Most of the gifts were sent by doctors who had received Qi Yue's teachings and worked in other places.
There are also some sent by Qi Yue's old friends.
There are many kinds of gifts, including calligraphy and paintings, art ornaments, high-end nutritional products and ingredients, high-end leather goods, clothing accessories, electronic products, etc.
Each gift seems to be a high-quality product of high value, and they are piled high on the coffee table.
Qi Yue noticed that his youngest daughter Qi Xin was staring at the latest folding mobile phone on the coffee table.
He chuckled and said: "Although these gifts are given to me, I can't use so many by myself."
"You can all choose one you like."
Qi Yue emphasized again: "Zhi Ming and Qing Ning, you also choose one each!"
At this time, Qi Yue's cell phone rang.
Qi Xiaopang obediently took the phone over.
Qi Yue took the phone, looked at the caller ID, stood up and explained, "They are colleagues and friends from my previous workplace. They should be here to congratulate me on my birthday."
He took his cell phone and went to the study to answer the call, leaving a group of people looking eagerly at the gifts piled on the coffee table.
However, no one took the initiative to get it.
Shi Xinyan laughed softly and said: "Zhi Ming, Qing Ning chooses first, and then chooses the gifts in order from smallest to largest."
Yu Zhiming declined at first, but then he was not too enthusiastic and chose a can of Ganoderma spore powder.
Qing Ning chose a box of deer//whip.
Yu Zhiming immediately noticed Pan Rong and Qi Wei's meaningful glances at him, and objected: "Why did you choose it?"
Qing Ning giggled and said, "I didn't choose it for you, I chose it for my dad. My mom's birthday is coming soon."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said, "Don't you think the teacher needs this gift even more?"
Shi Xinyan quickly explained: "No, no, I don't need this yet."
Qing Ning put the deer//whip back and picked up a mammoth ivory pen holder.
"I didn't think enough about it, hehe..."
Shi Xinyan's face turned a little red, and she didn't want to worry about this gift anymore, so she pushed her son beside her.
"Hurry up and choose one."
Qi Xiaopang stretched out his hand to reach for the ultra-thin screen flippable laptop, while looking at Shi Xinyan.
Seeing that Shi Xinyan had no objection, he quickly hugged the laptop in his arms.
Qi Xin didn't need anyone to urge her. She quickly picked up the foldable phone with a satisfied smile on her face.
Next, Qi Zhen, Qi Wei and their husbands, Xiang Tao and Pan Rong each also chose a gift.
Seeing that everyone had picked out their gifts, Shi Xinyan stood up and prepared to clean up the coffee table.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, she became dizzy and her body couldn't help shaking.
Pan Rong on the side subconsciously reached out to support her.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
The next moment, Shi Xinyan regained her clarity, stood firm, and quickly explained: "It's okay, it's okay, I must be busy with Lao Qi's birthday party these two days, so I'm a little tired."
With such an opportunity to show off, Yu Zhiming also actively said: "Master, let me check your body. At your age, you should have regular check-ups."
These words made Shi Xinyan a little depressed.
My age?
Although he is over thirty-five years old, he maintains proper health and fitness, and has always been known as a twenty-seven-year-old.
However, she didn't want to miss the opportunity for Yu Zhiming to check, so she lay down on the sofa.
Yu Zhiming put on the medical gloves he carried with him and checked Shi Xinyan's brain first. There was no problem.
Heart and lungs, no problem...
Abdominal cavity, there is a problem...
"Master's wife, you are pregnant, about two weeks old."
What? Pregnant?
Shi Xinyan sat up and retorted without thinking: "It's impossible to be pregnant. We all take protective measures. Nothing has happened to her for so many years."
"How could something go wrong now?"
"Zhi Ming, you didn't make a mistake in the inspection, did you?"
Yu Zhiming echoed, "It's possible that I'm wrong. Madam, please go to the hospital for another checkup tomorrow."
At this moment, Qi Yue, who came out of the study, heard the second half of the sentence and asked, "What are you doing to check?"
Then, he noticed that his son, daughter-in-law, and daughter all looked at his wife on the sofa with complicated expressions.
"Xinyan, are you feeling unwell?"
Qi Xin couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted: "Dad, your wife is pregnant. Brother Zhiming just checked out and said it's two weeks old."
What? Pregnant?
Qi Yue was stunned immediately.
It's my sixtieth birthday, my wife is pregnant, this... this...
Qi Yue didn't know how to describe his expression for a moment.
He looked at Yu Zhiming and asked, "Are you sure?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "OK!"
He added: "There is a possibility of wrongful conviction, but it is very small. We can go to the hospital to confirm it tomorrow."
Qi Yue said blankly: "No need to confirm, you didn't even miss the cancer diagnosis, let alone make a mistake on things like pregnancy."
"Xinyan, we are going to have a second child."
Qi Yue remembered something again, looked at Yu Zhiming and said, "Zhiming, I just received a call from an old colleague, a friend he and I both know, a neurologist at Shandong Provincial Hospital."
Qi Yue unconsciously said a lot of words to cover up the panic and uneasiness in his heart.
"He is sixty-two years old and has intestinal cancer..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted: "Teacher, isn't this doctor named Shao Guodong?"
Qi Yue hummed and asked curiously: "Do you know him?"
Yu Zhiming took a deep breath and said, "More than just knowing each other, I still remember it as fresh as yesterday."
"Without his guidance, I would probably not be a doctor today and lead a different life..."
