At nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Huazhang took his student Liang Qian and left the Yu family with Yu Zhiming and others seeing him off.
When the elevator door closed, Liang Qian couldn't help but be confused and asked: "Teacher, didn't you say before that the Longevity Kung Fu is a unique skill passed down by the master and cannot be taught to non-disciples?"
"Why are you here, Dr. Yu?"
Ye Huazhang explained softly: "Didn't you hear? Yu Zhiming also offered me tea and called me teacher."
Liang Qian curled her lips and said, "Teacher, you know very well how lightly Dr. Yu calls you teacher."
Ye Huazhang suddenly asked: "Liang Qian, how long did it take you to learn the breathing method of longevity skill?"
Liang Qian replied: "It takes a week to initially master it, and about a month to master it proficiently."
After a pause, she asked again: "Teacher, how long do you estimate it will take Dr. Yu to learn?"
"Two weeks? Three weeks?"
"One hour!" Ye Huazhang replied sadly.
"One hour?!"
"What? One hour?!"
Liang Qian suddenly reacted, her eyes widened, and she stammered: "Teacher, he...he..."
Ye Huazhang nodded lightly and said: "That's right, that boy Yu Zhiming has learned the core breathing method of our longevity skill in just one hour."
"The next step is to coordinate the breathing method with the longevity skills and apply them skillfully."
Liang Qian opened her mouth, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "The world of genius is really not something we ordinary people can understand."
"God brought Dr. Yu into this world, probably specifically to attack ordinary people."
Ye Huazhang nodded, and sighed softly: "If this kid hadn't already become famous, I would have accepted him as my disciple at any cost to carry forward my medical skills."
Liang Qian reminded her somewhat bitterly: "Teacher, please don't forget that Dr. Yu is nearly thirty years old and has long passed the golden age of learning Chinese medicine."
Ye Huazhang glanced at her with disgust.
"Don't forget, that guy is a medical genius. After studying for two or three years, he can surpass you who studied for thirty years."
Liang Qian pursed her lips in hurt.
At this time, the elevator has stopped at the first floor.
When Liang Qian saw the teacher striding out of the elevator, she quickly took two steps to catch up.
She suddenly thought of something and asked: "Teacher, teacher, it is said that great wisdom must be injured. Dr. Yu is also thin and looks like he has congenital deficiencies."
"Teacher, you passed on your unique skills to him out of cherishment and love for your talents, right?"
Ye Huazhang slowed down his steps and said softly: "When I was instructing that boy to practice Longevity Kung Fu, I took the opportunity to feel his pulse."
"There is a syndrome of Yang hyperactivity and Yin deficiency."
"A rare medical genius, I hope he can live longer, preferably a hundred years..."
At this moment, in Yuzhai, there were constant cries of pain, "Hey, oh, oh, oh, please be gentle, be gentle."
Yu Zhiming was massaging the injuries on Qing Ning's body lying on the sofa, and said teasingly: "During the competition, my fists hit my flesh, and I didn't even see you cry out in pain. Why can't I stand it now?"
Qing Ning grinned and defended herself: "This is not the same thing at all. When competing, you have to use your momentum and fight hard. How can you show weakness by shouting in pain?"
"Momo, do you think so?"
Zhou Mo nodded and said, "Doctor Yu, can women practice the longevity skill that Mr. Ye taught you?"
"If possible, let my mother learn it too."
While giving Qing Ning a massage, Yu Zhiming explained: "Teacher Ye said that this is a unique skill from the master's school. He taught it to me mainly because he saw the surprise in my bones. It is not allowed to be passed on to anyone else."
He added: "My parents can't do it either."
Zhou Mo curled his lips.
After a while, Yu Zhiming slapped Qing Ning hard on the butt.
"Okay, the massage is over."
Yu Zhiming moved his hands, looked at Zhou Mo aside, and asked, "Zhou Mo, do you want a massage?"
Zhou Mo took a step back, shook his head and said: "No need, no need, the injury is not serious this time, it's better if you don't work anymore."
"It's time for me to go home..."
This guy took the protective gear and left, but he came back within three minutes.
He brought Bao Wan back with him.
Zhou Mo explained softly: "We met again downstairs."
Yu Zhiming looked at Bao Wan and saw that she looked tired and her eyes were bloodshot.
"Didn't you sleep well last night? You came to me instead of going back to rest. Are you in trouble?"
Bao Wan put down the foam box she had brought and said with a wry smile: "Doctor Yu, I am indeed in trouble and may be expelled from the hospital."
Yu Zhiming's expression became serious and he said, "Please tell me in detail what the specific matter is."
Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, and Feng Sisi all raised their ears, looking like they were gossiping.
Bao Wan sighed and said: "Last week, a patient came to my hometown with coronary heart disease and needed bypass surgery."
"They were worried that the hospital in their hometown could not perform the surgery, so they came to Huashan Hospital to see me."
"I didn't think much about it, so I contacted a chief physician from the cardiac surgery department for help."
"Afterwards, they thanked me with five thousand red envelopes."
"I accepted it."
Bao Wan lamented: "I didn't expect that this was a trap set by another guy. He secretly filmed the process of me receiving the red envelope."
Then, she recounted how fellow countryman Zhang Jun set up a trap to threaten her in order to get a job at Huashan Hospital.
After hearing this, Qing Ning was filled with indignation and said: "Why are there such shameless people? He is so angry. If it were me, I would just break his legs."
Zhou Mo also echoed: "Indeed, harming fellow villagers is a heinous crime and cannot be forgiven."
Yu Zhiming did not express an opinion and asked: "Dr. Bao, how do you want to handle this matter?"
Bao Wan bit her lip and said, "Zhang Jun has such a bad character, there is no way he can be allowed to join us at Huashan and lower the moral standard of the hospital. I will go to the medical office to confess and let the hospital punish me."
After a pause, she said pleadingly: "Dr. Yu, can you please help me intercede?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I can record a major demerit, deduct performance bonuses, and stay in the hospital for probation, but don't fire me."
Yu Zhiming criticized: "Now is the craze of medical anti-corruption, and you dare to accept red envelopes. You are really brave."
Bao Wan looked aggrieved and said: "I didn't want it at first, but they insisted on giving it."
"Also, in order to connect them with cardiac experts, I spent more than 3,000 yuan on a meal out of my own pocket. But I didn't expect that my good intentions would end up being met with a white-eyed wolf."
Yu Zhiming glared at her and said, "Don't make excuses for yourself. In the final analysis, you still haven't adhered to your principles."
After a pause, he asked seriously: "Is it really what you said, without any lies?"
Bao Wan raised her right hand and said: "Dr. Yu, I swear on my career as a doctor that I will never add any fuel to the fire."
Yu Zhiming picked up his cell phone, found the number of Director Yang Mai of the Medical Department, and dialed it.
The call was quickly connected, and Yu Zhiming repeated what Bao Wan had just said.
"Director Yang, in line with the principle of avoiding past mistakes and avoiding future ones, treating illnesses and saving lives, what do you think about this matter?"
The next moment, Yang Mai's voice came from the mobile phone, "Dr. Yu, please ask Dr. Bao Wan to come to my office to find me after work tomorrow."
"I'll take care of it..."
Yu Zhiming ended the call with Yang Mai, looked at Bao Wan, and saw her raising her hands again and saying: "Doctor Yu, I promise to go to Director Yang early tomorrow morning to confess."
She asked again: "That Mr. Zhang?"
Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "Director Yang will take care of it."
Qing Ning roared: "Dr. Bao, that guy's frame-up and threats are much more serious than your problems."
"After verification, Huashan Hospital only needs to send an official document to his school, and forget about the degree certificate and graduation certificate."
Hearing this, Bao Wan became hesitant.
"Well, well, I don't want things to go to this extent. His family can easily spend hundreds of thousands to help him get through the relationship and go to the hospital. Obviously, the family has some energy."
"My family is an ordinary working-class family in the local area."
Yu Zhiming knew her worries, fearing that the guy would jump over the wall and do irrational things after losing his future.
"Dr. Bao, when you confess to Director Yang tomorrow, make your concerns clear. Director Yang has rich experience and will definitely find a proper solution."
Bao Wan nodded gently.
Feng Sisi couldn't help but say: "Cousin-in-law, cousin, why can bad people do things with impunity, but good people have to restrain their hands even if they fight back against bad people?"
Yu Zhiming said softly: "This is mainly because good people have concerns and are accustomed to thinking about others."
"And bad people are selfish and only care about themselves."
Qing Ning also spoke up: "When good people are bullied to the point where they can't bear it, they tend to solve the problem once and for all."
"This is why some vicious cases such as family extermination have occurred."
Feng Sisi couldn't help but think of what her group did last year, and said sarcastically: "Cousin, I already know how to be respectful, and I will no longer cause trouble for the family."
"It's good to be sensible. You're not too young anymore. You can't let your parents worry anymore!" Qing Ning preached like a sister.
Seeing that his matter was resolved, Bao Wan said goodbye.
Yu Zhiming enthusiastically came to the rescue. Seeing that the foam box she sent contained king crabs and geoducks, he asked Aunt Qiu to prepare a seafood dinner that night.
He looked at Zhou Mo again and asked, "Aren't you going home?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "There is a seafood feast to eat. I can hold on for another two or three hours before going home."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and ignored her.
At nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, the Yu family welcomed two more guests, Dean Li Yao and his wife.
Li Yao also brought a heavy foam box.
"Doctor Yu, I heard that your aunt is very good at cooking. I got something good this time. Let's try it together."
"What good stuff?" Yu Zhiming, who had been promoted to a foodie for a long time, asked curiously.
Li Yao opened the foam box.
"More than ten kilograms of Tibetan fragrant pork, which is said to be the most delicious pork. There are also two fresh bamboo rats..."
