The most enlightened doctor

Facing Yu Zhiming's inquiry, Wei Guohuai did not hide it and said: "I only have a small request."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "My son is studying in the eight-year clinical medicine program at Union Medical College and will graduate next year."

Wei Guohuai said with pride: "I'm not boasting, my son has excellent grades. His comprehensive scores are among the best every year, and he is often praised by teachers."

"I hope that after he graduates next year, he will be lucky enough to study and work next to you, Dr. Yu."

Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "Dr. Wei, your son is as good as you said, so it's not up to him to choose which hospital in China he goes to after graduation?"

Eight-year doctoral graduates with outstanding academic performance from top domestic medical schools such as Union Medical College and Binhai Jiaotong University Medical School do have the right to choose which hospital to enter.

Even hospitals of the level of Union Medical College and Huashan.

Wei Guohuai nodded lightly and said, "That's true. It's just that my expectation for my son is not only to enter the top hospital in the country, but I also hope that he can grow into a famous doctor with a high reputation."

"Studying and working next to Dr. Yu, who is rare in a century, is the shortcut to becoming a famous doctor."

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When Yu Zhiming heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud, but he tried to keep his expression as normal as possible and said: "Dr. Wei, you overestimate my role. Doesn't it mean that famous doctors are not trained, but grown up by themselves? Well."

Wei Guohuai said softly: "Dr. Yu, you can greatly shorten and reduce the time and difficulty of becoming a famous doctor."

Yu Zhiming chuckled, and seeing that Mr. Ye and Teacher Qi Yue had no intention of speaking, he said to Wei Guohuai: "Dr. Wei, it's still a year before your son graduates, and it's more than a year before my hometown hospital is put into use. "

"There is enough time, don't make a decision in a hurry, I will seriously consider this matter, and I ask Dr. Wei to think again."

Wei Guohuai also knew that it was difficult to get a positive answer from Dr. Yu when this matter suddenly came up. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he wisely said goodbye and left the glass house.

After he left, Qi Yue sighed and said, "Typical Chinese parents can sacrifice everything for the growth of their children."

"However, I think his decision is not only worthwhile, but also very courageous and wise."

Qi Yue met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said: "First, I am very optimistic about the development prospects of the teaching hospital. It will definitely become one of the well-known hospitals in the country within ten years."

"Secondly, Dr. Wei is indeed right. Following you is indeed the shortcut to becoming a famous doctor."

"Teacher, am I really that powerful?" Yu Zhiming said this with some unconfidence, but there was a stern expression on his face that he wanted to talk about it properly.

Qi Yue suppressed his laughter and said, "As the saying goes, facts speak louder than words. Although Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, and Duan Yi have good foundations and are outstanding young doctors, compared with Gong Yue and Qiu Yi, they are far behind." It’s still quite obvious.”

"In just a few months, their strength has improved significantly, and the gap with Gong Yue and Qiu Yi has narrowed a lot. The most obvious thing is that they are much better than young doctors at the same level."

"After one or two years, the performance will be more obvious."

Yu Zhiming said hehey: "Actually, I didn't do anything to them, it was mainly their own efforts."

Qi Yue chuckled and said: "There are scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white doctors who come and go. By your side, you see famous doctors at home and abroad. They deal with difficult and miscellaneous diseases and serious diseases that are difficult to treat. They follow you for a year." The experience is probably the condensed ten or twenty years of other doctors.”

These words made Yu Zhiming a little overjoyed.

Qi Yue took a sip of tea and continued: "Zhi Ming, Dr. Wei can see this, and so can others."

"However, since Zhou Luo and Shen Qi, you haven't had more manpower around you. In addition, the hospital leaders have repeatedly suppressed others from disturbing you."

"If you agree to Dr. Wei, I think many people will be unable to sit still."

Qi Yue then suggested: "As you said, there is still a long time, so there is no need to make a decision so quickly. We should first investigate the situation of Dr. Wei and his son."

"If I want to stay by your side, I must be good enough."

Yu Zhiming nodded vigorously and said: "I'm not smart enough or good enough. No matter how big the benefits are, I won't accept them."

At this time, someone came to visit the glass house again.

The person who came was a tall, thin old man in his sixties who was energetic and came here specifically to greet Mr. Ye.

From his conversation with Mr. Ye, Yu Zhiming learned that the old man had been Mr. Ye's patient more than ten years ago. After Mr. Ye's wonderful treatment, he not only recovered physically, but he is still in good health and eats deliciously.

"Mr. Ye, since that treatment, I no longer believe in Western medicine. Western medicine treats headaches in the head and foot pains in the feet. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It makes people unable to leave the hospital for the rest of their lives."

The old man complained: "In the end, it was just a cut, which severely damaged people's vitality and made them close to death."

"Over the years, my family and I have been taking traditional Chinese medicine to regulate our bodies. Occasionally, we can get over minor illnesses such as headaches and colds without taking any medicine."

The old man sighed: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It is most suitable for the Chinese body. It can also regulate the body from the root cause. It is countless times better than Western medicine."

Yu Zhiming ate the food silently without saying anything.

There are many people who do not believe in traditional Chinese medicine and say that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience. Naturally, there are also people who believe deeply in traditional Chinese medicine.

This is a personal choice.

Mr. Ye chuckled and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own strengths, and the choice should be based on individual physical conditions."

Elder Zhang chuckled and said, "Mr. Ye is generous and tolerant. Those Western doctors in the hospital will only look down upon Chinese medicine."

After a pause, he continued: "I also accidentally saw the live broadcast of the three-tang competition last week, and then I learned that Mr. Ye came to Binhai and opened the Licorice Hall, a traditional Chinese medicine clinic."

"I want to take my whole family to Licorice Hall to have my pulse checked and have my body checked. Is it convenient for you, Mr. Ye?"

Mr. Ye agreed, gave Mr. Zhang a business card of Licorice Hall, and asked him to call the number above to make an appointment.

Elder Zhang took the business card and left happily.

After the man left, Yu Zhiming looked at Mr. Ye and asked, "Teacher Ye, this man said that he has been seeing you for more than ten years. Do you still have any impression?"

Ye Lao said with a smile: "How can I still remember what happened more than ten years ago?"

"I don't have a photographic memory."

"Zhi Ming, can you remember?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "I don't have such a good memory. At most, I am somewhat familiar with the patients from a year ago."

Qi Yue praised: "This memory is quite amazing. The number of patients you come into contact with every year is a huge number."

"It is so-so."

Yu Zhiming said modestly, and then said to Mr. Ye: "Mr. Ye, I noticed that when the man just said that he had received your treatment more than ten years ago, his breathing and heart rate accelerated significantly."

"Is he lying?"

Mr. Ye understood and couldn't help but said happily: "This person has put a lot of effort into asking me to take action in order to close the relationship."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "You are a master of Chinese medicine. It is not easy for ordinary people to ask you for diagnosis and treatment."

Qi Yue also smiled and said, "This person is quite shrewd. He brings a certain amount of trust to him by building closer relationships on occasions like weddings."

"If Zhiming were ten years older, this trick would most likely be used on you."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Probably not. What he said about not believing in Western medicine was not a lie to please Mr. Ye."

Another person knocked on the door with a wine glass and came in.

This time it was an acquaintance, the Prince of Changxu Medicine...

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