The most enlightened doctor

A little after noon, Yu Zhiming, who had just taken a short nap, was preparing to start the afternoon physical examination when he unexpectedly received a visit from Dong Ping, the chief gynecologist.

Next to her, there was a young man who looked no more than 20 years old and wore glasses.

The arrival of Dr. Dong immediately made Yu Zhiming nervous and asked, "Has Yin Wenzhu's condition recurred?"

"She's fine."

Dong Ping quickly replied and introduced, "Her physical indicators have not shown any major abnormalities, and she has completely gotten rid of the threat of amniotic fluid embolism."

Speaking of this, Dong Ping pointed to the young man next to her and introduced, "This is my youngest son, Zhong Hexiang, who is an undergraduate student at Jinling University."

Yu Zhiming looked at the slightly immature Zhong Hexiang and nodded politely, saying, "Hello."

"Hello, Dr. Yu! Hello!"

Zhong Hexiang was obviously a little excited and took the initiative to extend his right hand to Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming saw that the other party had extended his hand, and it was not good to leave this guy alone, so he reached out and shook his hand.

Zhong Hexiang said excitedly: "Doctor Yu, I know a lot about you on the Internet. You are my idol."

"It's just a pity that I didn't study medicine."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly. There are many children of doctors who don't study medicine, so he didn't pay attention to his words.

However, his eyes fell on Zhong Hexiang's right hand unconsciously.

"Your right hand..."

"What's wrong with my right hand?" Zhong Hexiang asked curiously.

Yu Zhiming said casually: "The six-finger repair surgery on your right hand was done very well. There is no external trace."

"I wonder which doctor..."

"Ah, six fingers?"

Zhong Hexiang exclaimed in surprise, raised his right hand, interrupted and asked: "Doctor Yu, my right hand originally had six fingers?"

When Yu Zhiming heard him ask this, he looked at Dong Ping beside him and found that her expression was a little ugly. He immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

He pretended not to hear Zhong Hexiang's question, and looked at Dong Ping, asking: "Doctor Dong, you came to see me?"

Dong Ping forced a smile on her face and said: "Doctor Yu, my son and I came to see you because of the girl with sensitive hands that I recommended to you last time."

Yu Zhiming said, "So that's what happened. We originally agreed to meet and talk with the girl yesterday."

"But she broke the appointment and didn't come."

At this time, Zhong Hexiang said embarrassedly: "Doctor Yu, my mother and I came here because of the girl's broken appointment. Knowing that she didn't come yesterday, I specifically asked her why she didn't come. What a good opportunity to change myself."

"Under my constant questioning, the girl finally confessed that her ability to grasp facial features by touching her face with her hands was actually due to a few It was a gimmick created by a friend to attract customers. It is fake. "

"The girl was afraid of being exposed by you, so she broke the contract and did not come."

Dong Ping continued: "Doctor Yu, I am really sorry. I did not understand the specific situation and blindly recommended it to you, wasting your precious time."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said: "Doctor Dong, Zhong Hexiang, you don't need to apologize, you are also kind-hearted."

"Especially Zhong Hexiang, you came all the way from Jinling to explain, you are attentive."

Zhong Hexiang scratched his head and said: "After all, this matter was caused by me. I didn't understand the matter clearly and just made a fuss, so that Doctor Yu and my mother were deceived."

The next moment, he asked again: "Doctor Yu, let me ask, is this six-fingered hereditary?"

This time, Yu Zhiming did not answer in a hurry, but looked at Doctor Dong.

Dong Ping reached out and pulled Zhong Hexiang, saying, "Okay, now that we have said what we want to say, let's not bother Dr. Yu anymore."

"I will answer the questions you want to ask. Don't forget, I am also a doctor..."

Looking at the back of Dr. Dong pulling his son away, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel depressed.

Alas, I'm talking too much again.

It was already working time, and Yu Zhiming had no time to feel upset, so he quickly started the afternoon physical examination...

At nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, a seven-year-old boy who came from Hong Kong Island came to Zhizhen Building under the escort of seven or eight people.

The people who greeted the boy and his group were Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, Duan Yi, and Qin Qiushi.

"Hello, I am Dr. Yu's student Zhou Luo."

Zhou Luo first introduced himself, then introduced the four people who were traveling with him, and then said solemnly: "Our teacher is busy with work, and the diagnosis and treatment of the young master will be taken over by us first."

The little boy's mother, Xue Can, a woman with noble dress and delicate face, asked in not very fluent Mandarin: "When can Dr. Yu examine my son?"

Zhou Luo said frankly: "Ms. Xue, the teacher gave us a day and a half. If we can't find the physical problem of the young master within the deadline, the teacher will personally diagnose the young master the day after tomorrow, which is Sunday morning."

Xue Can got angry when she heard this.

"What do you mean by that?"

"We flew all the way here to treat patients in the name of Dr. Mu Yu, not to let my son suffer and become a teaching case to cultivate your abilities."

She continued, "I need to talk to Dr. Yu in person. The consultation fee is not a problem."

Zhou Luo smiled and said, "Ms. Xue, our teacher is busy. He is not deliberately avoiding you."

"As for letting us take over the diagnosis and treatment of Young Master Ling first, it is not to make things difficult for us or to have other intentions."

Zhou Luo said earnestly: "Ms. Xue, you must know that our teacher's ability is not achieved overnight, but accumulated through the teaching of others and the treatment of one patient after another."

"As young doctors, we also need to go through such a learning and growth process."

After a pause, Zhou Luo said: "Ms. Xue, I understand your concerns. Please rest assured that we are all professional doctors and will not mess with the young master's body and make him suffer more."

Xue Can took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and said: "We came here with great expectations out of trust in Dr. Yu's ability."

"If you can give me a guarantee that my son's problem can be completely solved here, I can follow you in any process as long as it does not harm my son's body and mind."

This...

Zhou Luo said slowly: "Ms. Xue, we have absolute confidence in our teacher's ability, but we can't say anything."

"I can only borrow a sentence that the teacher often says, that is, I will do my best."

Xue Can and Zhou Luo looked at each other for a while, turned away a little, took out his mobile phone and made a call in Cantonese.

Three or five minutes later, Xue Can, who had ended the call, came to Zhou Luo and the others again.

She forced a smile on her face and said, "We believe in Dr. Yu and his vision. As Dr. Yu's students, you must be very capable."

"I'll leave my son to you."

Zhou Luo said seriously, "Ms. Xue, we will do our best to solve your son's problem in our hands..."

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