The most enlightened doctor

Qiyue Medical Research Center, large office.

Ge Yunlun faced Qi Yue, Yu Zhiming, Han Shuo, Xie Jianmin and other dozens of medical staff from the center with a look of gratitude and sincerity.

He said loudly: "Director Qi and Dr. Yu, regardless of past grievances, worked tirelessly to save my child's life from hell with their unparalleled medical skills. They are fully worthy of the praise of this great doctor for his sincerity and kindness."

"Director Qi, Doctor Yu, thank you!"

Saying this, Ge Yunlun bowed deeply to Qi Yue and Yu Zhiming.

Qi Yue quickly stepped forward to give him a hand.

At the same time, Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo also took over the frame with the calligraphy "Great doctor sincere, virtuous and kind" and showed it to Qi Yue, Yu Zhiming, Han Shuo and others nearby.

Every pore on Qi Yue's face exuded joy, but he expressed humility to Ge Yunlun.

This praise is really too much, and it is well deserved.

At this time, Han Shuo, who was second only to Qi Yue in age, suddenly shouted in surprise: "This calligraphy, this calligraphy... is actually the work of Mr. Chang Ding?"

Yu Zhiming glanced at the signature and seal of the calligraphy work, and asked curiously: "Doctor Han, is Mr. Chang Ding famous?"

Han Shuo could not wait to press his face against the frame, admiring the calligraphy while popularizing science for Yu Zhiming and others.

"Mr. Chang Ding is a famous figure in the calligraphy world and the vice president of our Chinese Calligraphy Association."

"Let's put it this way..."

Han Shuo gave a simple and popular introduction, "He has a big character, and the starting price in the auction house is 100,000 yuan."

"It's just that Mr. Chang cares about feathers, and there are very few of his calligraphy works in circulation on the market."

"Mr. Ge, this work of yours?"

Ge Yunlun looked at Han Shuo with a very friendly look, thinking that he finally had someone who knew what he was doing and would not let his hard work go to waste.

Otherwise, if he takes the initiative to bring the topic to calligraphy works, it will always lack some spontaneity.

Ge Yunlun said slightly reservedly: "This Mr. Chang is an old friend of my late grandfather."

"I came to ask for a letter and told the story about Director Qi and Dr. Yu. Mr. Chang readily agreed and wrote the above sentence with a splash of ink on the spot."

Qi Yue smiled heartily and said: "It turns out that this is the work of a great calligrapher. I am just blind."

"Mr. Ge, you are attentive!"

Then, he told Dr. Han Shuo and Dr. Xie Jianmin to lead the center's medical interns to make rounds.

Later, Qi Yue invited Ge Yunlun into his director's office.

Yu Zhiming was alone.

The three of them sat down in the reception area of ​​the director's office, and Qi Yue asked with concern.

"Mr. Ge, where is your son now?"

Ge Yunlun showed a frightened expression and said: "After these few days of targeted treatment, he is eating more and more every day, and his face has some vitality."

"They all said that the most dangerous situation was over."

"Of course, his recovery still needs a very long process. But this time, we finally have hope and feel at ease, no longer panicking."

"This is all thanks to Director Qi and Dr. Yu."

As he spoke, Ge Yunlun took out a thin envelope from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table between the three of them.

"A few thoughts cannot express the supreme gratitude of our Ge family. Please don't take it personally."

Qi Yue politely refused: "Mr. Ge, it doesn't have to be like this. The 600,000 you paid last time..."

Ge Yunlun looked ashamed and said, "Director Qi, that money was agreed upon at that time. It is an apology for my offence."

He sighed again and said with a look of self-blame: "I believed what others said, and the child suffered as a result."

"Fortunately, you two are true doctors and don't care about my previous vulgarity and offense."

Qi Yue said slowly: "No matter what, as a doctor, you can't just ignore death..."

The two sides exchanged a few words back and forth, and it was Ge Yunlun who took the initiative to say goodbye.

Qi Yue and Yu Zhiming sent Ge Yunlun and his party out of the central building and returned to the director's office together.

Qi Yue noticed that Yu Zhiming's eyes glanced at the envelope on the coffee table from time to time. He smiled and said, "Don't hold back, just take it out and take a look."

Yu Zhiming chuckled, but his hands and feet were extremely quick and he picked up the envelope and took out the check inside.

There are two, both worth 600,000.

"Teacher, is this one per person?"

Yu Zhiming asked tentatively: "Teacher, why don't we put this check directly into our personal pockets?"

Qi Yue nodded and said: "Although this is a flying knife for us and can be regarded as part-time income, this case is well known to everyone and the amount of the check is not small."

"Especially now, Zhiming, I don't know how many people are watching you openly or secretly."

"To avoid possible trouble, it's better to go through the process and go through the hospital's finances for the money."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Listen to you, teacher."

Qi Yue nodded with satisfaction and added: "Following the hospital's financial procedures, there will be a lot of deductions. Add in taxes and fees, and this number will probably be reduced by nearly one-half."

He added another reminder: "Zhi Ming, don't care too much about money. With your medical skills and abilities, you will not be short of money in the future."

"Perhaps in three to five years, money will just change in numbers to you."

Yu Zhiming hummed, and then said frankly: "Teacher, you may not believe it, but the money I have made in the past month or so is more than I have made in the past few years."

"I feel a little uneasy."

Qi Yue laughed and said, "As long as you don't steal, rob or cheat, and earn the money by your own ability, you can keep it with peace of mind."

"However, you still have to pay the personal income tax, so don't let someone report you in the end."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "No, I have always been a good citizen who abides by the law..."

When he returned to the big office, Zhou Mo and Qiao Lei came over, looking proud.

Zhou Mo said with a smile: "Dr. Yu, Mr. Ge's calligraphy work of thanks has been spread among the doctors."

Qiao Lei also said excitedly: "The diagnostic process of you and the director that is currently circulating in the world is..."

"Dr. Yu touched it, and it looked like two people putting it together; Director Qi thought for a moment, it's a human chimera!"

"He also said that the diagnosis process did not take more than a minute, and the case was solved that more than a dozen medical experts had not figured out."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Since it is a rumor in the world, it must be extremely exaggerated. It can't be that easy."

"One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage, this also applies to us."

Yu Zhiming looked serious and said, "Before I went, I studied the child's condition information and treatment records several times over the years."

"This is equivalent to letting me stand on the shoulders of many medical experts before me."

"They rule out all other possibilities for us so that we can hit the target when we stumble upon something."

Zhou Mo snorted, nodded slightly and said, "Dr. Yu, what you said makes sense. Nothing can be successful casually."

At this time, a voice came in from outside the corridor.

"Dr. Yu, please stop being modest."

Following the sound, Dr. You Weixian of the Department of Neurosurgery walked into the big office with a smile.

"Everyone knows that your discovery, which was put together by two people, is the key to diagnosing the cause of the child's illness."

"If you can't make discoveries that others can't, no matter how many medical experts come, it will probably be in vain."

Zhou Mo knew that he had been deceived by Yu Zhiming and glared at him hard.

You Weixian smiled softly, raised his hand and threw a small thing to Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming took it casually and found that it was a metal, matte black card.

"Mr. Shen Zhe has been discharged from the hospital."

"This is the Huguangshanshe membership card he gave you as a thank you to you."

Yu Zhiming looked at the card in his hand, which was only engraved with dark patterns of the lake scene and a series of numbers.

"Doctor You, is Huguangshan House a place for dining and leisure? Use this card to make purchases without spending any money?"

"Or can we get a very low discount?"

You Weixian pretended to be mysterious and said: "You can eat and relax there. It is a place that many people want to go to, but cannot."

"Because, it's only open to members."

"Dr. Yu, as for the other uses of this card, you will know after you go there once."

After a moment of pause, he turned to say: "Doctor Yu, do you have time? There is a brain tumor patient who needs a puncture biopsy..."

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