The most enlightened doctor

Yu Zhiming, who arrived a step late, quietly slipped into the group behind Academician Tan Ying.

He looked at his three fellow doctors from the United States and soon distinguished the three of them.

Claude Su, a 47-year-old Chinese-American physician with black hair, a round face, and medium height, was the first to be recognized by Yu Zhiming.

The tall, muscular man with brown hair and a bulbous nose is the fifty-five-year-old physician Ged Kanter.

The tall, thin man with blue eyes, W-shaped chin, and brown hair is the forty-two-year-old surgeon Werner Schuller.

Yu Zhiming also noticed that during the greetings between Academician Tan and others and the three Americans, Qiu Yi would approach one of the three Americans from time to time and introduce him in a low voice.

Only then did he remember that Qiu Yi had studied at Hopkins Hospital in the United States for a year and had not long returned to China.

Qiu Yi may know these three American doctors from Hopkins Hospital.

He came here as a guide and translator...

In front of the liver disease research center building, everyone chatted in English for a while before entering the building and taking the elevator to a reception room on the fourth floor.

Because it was not a formal report meeting, but a medical exchange meeting, the chairs in the reception room were arranged in two rows of fans around a whiteboard and a projection screen.

Qiu Yi sat behind the three Americans.

Yu Zhiming sat behind Academician Tan Ying.

They are all medical professionals, and there were not so many useless pleasantries. After Academician Tan gave a simple welcome speech, the medical exchange officially began.

Claude Su, a Chinese American, started first.

He first projected a picture of the symptoms and related examination information of a liver disease patient, and discussed the patient's treatment plan with Academician Tan and others...

Yu Zhiming implemented the principle of only listening but not speaking, and listened carefully to their heated discussions and even arguments.

But after only listening for a while, Yu Zhiming sadly found that he couldn't keep up with their thoughts.

Yu Zhiming understood every medical English term they said individually.

But together, Yu Zhiming was confused.

Because these two medical terms have to go through some changes and processes before they can be linked together.

When Yu Zhiming figured out the inner connection between these two medical terms, he suddenly discovered that there were more than a dozen medical mysteries waiting for him to solve.

At this moment, Yu Zhiming felt that he was not a medical genius, but a proper academic scumbag.

It was like the blackboard said one plus one equals two. He just bent down to pick up a pen, and when he looked up, he found that the blackboard was already filled with complex formulas and graphics.

This made him dumbfounded.

Yu Zhiming, who was shocked, quietly looked at the young doctors sitting in the back row.

He found that they were not much better, either frowning or looking blank.

Yu Zhiming also met the eyes of one of the guys. The two of them smiled in understanding, and quickly sat upright, pretending to listen carefully.

This made Yu Zhiming feel at ease.

Fortunately, he is not the worst. There are several people accompanying him who can't understand.

Yu Zhiming thought about it and understood.

Those who spoke were all medical tycoons who had been involved in the field of liver disease for at least 20 to 30 years.

In order to improve efficiency, they directly simplified the intermediate process that they thought was too simple or not worth mentioning, and communicated in a way of jumping knowledge points.

This is a hardship for young doctors who have insufficient accumulation and experience. It sounds really strenuous and uses up brain cells.

For Yu Zhiming, who has a weaker foundation in the field of liver disease, this is like listening to a heavenly book and a code.

"The level of communication is too high. I am just a novice. There are strict barriers and I am out of place."

Yu Zhiming murmured in his heart, knowing that from this exchange of medical skills, apart from realizing the huge gap in knowledge and barriers, he would not gain anything else.

He patiently suffered for nearly an hour.

Yu Zhiming waited for Claude Su's case to be discussed. When everyone took a short break, he leaned into Academician Tan's ear.

"Academician Tan..."

Yu Zhiming smiled at Academician Tan, who turned his head, and said honestly: "Your exchanges and discussions are so advanced that I really can't keep up."

"Staying here is a waste of time."

"I want to go back."

Academician Tan pretended to be surprised and asked: "Dr. Yu, you can't keep up?"

In his heart, he actually couldn't hold back his laughter.

For this high-end medical exchange, Academician Tan specially called Yu Zhiming over.

Of course he knew that with Yu Zhiming's accumulation of knowledge, he would definitely not be able to understand.

His purpose is to let this kid know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world, so as to suppress his arrogance.

However, what surprised Academician Tan was that this kid actually admitted that he couldn't keep up.

He thought that because of his shyness, this little guy would keep pretending until the exchange was over.

Now it seems that being honest and truthful can be regarded as an excellent quality of this boy.

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Academician Tan, I am a medical undergraduate who has only been working for four years. Your communication was so high-end and in-depth that I felt like I was listening to a book from heaven."

"This level of medical exchange is not suitable for me. Academician Tan, I'm going back first."

Dean Tan showed a slight smile on his face and said, "Dr. Yu, I was negligent."

"Just go back first."

Yu Zhiming stood up, nodded to the doctors he knew, and walked towards the door with his legs up.

"Doctor Yu..."

Yu Zhiming stopped and turned to look at Qiu Yi who called out to him.

I saw this guy, looking proud and happy, treating three Americans...

"Dr. Kanter, Dr. Suler, Dr. Su, please allow me to introduce you to you..."

Qiu Yi pointed at Yu Zhiming, "Our Huashan Hospital is recognized as a medical genius, the young and promising Dr. Yu Zhiming."

Yu Zhiming saw that the three American doctors were all looking at him, so he had to take a few steps closer.

He said in fluent English: "Dr. Kanter, Dr. Suler, Dr. Su, hello!"

"I can't be called a medical genius."

"I'm just somewhat good at body exploration such as auscultation, percussion and so on."

The oldest, Ged Kanter, looked at Yu Zhiming with interest and asked with a smile: "How good are you?"

this……

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at Qiu Yi and saw this guy smiling, with an expression on his face that said, "I'm optimistic about you."

He didn't think that Qiu Yi was so meddlesome just to give himself a chance to become famous. He must have some ulterior motives.

However, at this moment, it is not easy to lose his reputation. After all, he is also recognized as the number one young doctor.

Now that we have come forward, we cannot let foreigners look down upon us.

Yu Zhiming set his sights on Ged Kanter again.

He pondered and said, "How good Dr. Kanter is, I can't say."

"There is a saying in China that goes like this: hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

"If possible, Dr. Kanter, if you are willing to spare five minutes, I can do an internal examination for you."

Ged Canter looked at Academician Tan Ying and said with a smile: "Dr. Tan, you, this young doctor, are very confident."

"He is the successor of your magical Chinese medicine?"

Academician Tan said vaguely: "That's right."

He then said, "Dr. Kanter, our young Dr. Yu is indeed unique in physical examination."

“My advice is, accept the invitation to inspect.”

"Let's put it this way, we have a lot of people queuing up here waiting for Dr. Yu's examination."

Ged Kanter laughed and stood up.

"Since Dr. Tan is so highly praised by you, I have also come to China. I have to experience the magical physical examination techniques of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Doctor Yu, how do you check..."

A minute or two later, a gurney transporting patients was pushed into the reception room.

Ged Kanter followed Yu Zhiming's instructions and lay down on it.

A room full of people gathered around the gurney, watching quietly as Yu Zhiming patted and patted himself for examination...

"Dr. Kanter, have you ever had ventricular septal repair surgery?"

Ged Kanter asked with a face full of surprise: "I had ventricular septum repair surgery when I was seven years old, and you can actually detect it?"

Yu Zhiming said casually: "The remaining traces of the heart surgery are still quite obvious..."

After a while, Yu Zhiming began to pat and massage the sides of Ged Kanter's waist and abdomen, which continued for a minute or two without stopping.

Academician Tan knew Yu Zhiming's habits and asked in Chinese: "Dr. Yu, have you discovered anything?"

Yu Zhiming also replied softly in Chinese: "Academician Tan, his pancreas feels a little bad."

"I need to confirm..."

As soon as Yu Zhiming's classic line "I don't feel good" came out, all the Chinese doctors present looked at Ged Kanter with sympathy.

Sympathetic gazes, unlike language, are divided into Chinese and foreign countries. Gerd Canter clearly felt the change in everyone's gaze.

He asked: "Dr. Tan, what happened?"

Academician Tan first made eye contact with Yu Zhiming, and then looked at Ged Kanter.

"Dr. Kanter, Dr. Yu highly suspects that you have pancreatic cancer and strongly recommends that you undergo targeted examinations."

"This is so ridiculous."

Ged Kanter, who clearly didn't believe it, rolled over and got off the gurney, staring at Yu Zhiming with a pair of gray-brown eyes.

"Just a few taps and clicks to determine that I have pancreatic cancer? This is not the magic of traditional Chinese medicine, but a myth."

"Doctor Yu, tell me..."

"Did you look up the information about my ventricular septum repair surgery or find out about it from my friends?"

Yu Zhiming faced Ged Kanter's sharp and scrutinizing gaze and replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Dr. Kanter, it's still the same sentence. Hearing is false, seeing is believing."

"You don't have to believe me, but this is a hospital. You can definitely go for a pancreatic examination to confirm."

"If I'm wrong, the inspection fee will be mine."

"I would also like to treat you and your companions to a sumptuous Chinese meal."

Academician Tan also said: "Dr. Kanter, I am willing to use my reputation to guarantee that Dr. Yu is not joking..."

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