medical treatment

Chapter 1428 How did you do it?
On Tuesday morning, Yu Zhiming gave a physical examination to the German patients who had returned from the hospital, and then sent Ding Ye away.

As for Ding Ye's one million, although the museum's money had not yet arrived, Yu Zhiming had already transferred it to her from his own bank account.

When Ding Ye left, he looked very reluctant, and gave Yu Zhiming a big hug with red eyes, which made Yu Zhiming feel a little embarrassed...

Yu Zhiming has two more work schedules from Tuesday to Saturday than usual.

First, he introduced an old friend to Kung Fu superstar Chen Long, fellow action star Xia Lingbiao, who underwent a checkup for an old injury and arranged for a recovery surgery.

Second, two foreign technical expert patients with cancer introduced by relevant departments finally came to Binhai.

Yu Zhiming performed surgery on the two people at Huashan Hospital on Wednesday afternoon.

This work arrangement allowed Yu Zhiming to basically go home on time after get off work in the past few days, which helped him relieve a lot of the fatigue accumulated over the past period of time.

Therefore, on Saturday afternoon, after Yu Zhiming completed the surgery on a cancer patient at the Armed Police General Hospital, he was in a good mood to take Qing Ning to some private time.

When we say it’s just a world for two of us, we just have dinner together outside.

As for the dinner venue, Yu Zhiming booked an Italian restaurant in the Marina Hotel.

He followed the advice of Zhou Mo and his students, saying that this Italian restaurant had authentic and delicious food.

The key point is that the quantity is sufficient, and it is likely to fill him up...

After 5:30 in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning arrived near the Binhai Hotel in the Phantom they were riding in, and unexpectedly found that a lot of people had gathered in front of the hotel entrance.

There were at least one or two hundred people, and security guards were maintaining order.

"Why are there so many people at the door? Could it be that the news that we are coming here to eat has leaked and they are here to block our way?" Yu Zhiming said jokingly.

Zhang Hai, who was driving, received the message through his headset and said, "A director and a star are holding an event at the hotel. These people should be here to chase their idols."

Yu Zhiming let out a light oh.

After the car parked in the parking lot outside the hotel, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning, who was dressed up in a little dress, got out of the car.

Perhaps it was because of the extraordinary car, coupled with the outstanding appearance of Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning, when they got out of the car, dozens of people rushed towards them.

Yu Zhiming was still thinking about how to deal with this group of people when he found that they had run halfway and then retreated with disappointment on their faces.

This……

Yu Zhiming said depressedly: "It seems that compared to celebrities, my popularity is still very low. No one recognizes me."

Qing Ning took Yu Zhiming's arm and said with a smile: "Isn't this better?"

"Do you want to be recognized by passers-by every time you go out on the street, surrounded by you and ask for health advice and treatment from you?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Let's go to the Italian restaurant for dinner..."

Zhang Hai led the way, passed through the pedestrian railings formed by security guards, and then went through the revolving door. Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning entered the hall smoothly.

There were about 10 to 20 people in the hall.

Just near the elevator, a man in his sixties was having a cordial conversation with a man in his thirties or forties.

The other dozen or so people surrounded these two people in a vague manner.

Yu Zhiming held Qing Ning's little hand and walked towards the elevator, but was stopped by a young man with a flat head.

"The elevator is not convenient, please take the stairs."

"Are all the elevators inconvenient?" Yu Zhiming looked at the elevators and noticed that all four were open, with someone inside each of them preventing the elevator door from closing.

The young man with the flat head said, "Director Ma is discussing important creative issues with the actors and cannot be disturbed."

"You can either wait on the sidelines or take the stairs."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming got angry and scolded: "This is the public area of ​​the hotel, not Director Ma's back garden. How can you affect others for your own selfish reasons?"

His voice was not small, so it naturally reached the ears of Director Ma who was discussing creative issues. Then he looked over with an unhappy expression and met Yu Zhiming's gaze.

Yu Zhiming recognized him. He was indeed a great director, and he had seen several of his cheerful movies.

I didn't expect that he would act like this in real life.

Seeing that Director Ma withdrew his gaze and continued to communicate with the person in front of him without making any changes, Yu Zhiming became even more angry and looked at the hotel staff in professional attire beside him.

"Don't you care?"

The hotel staff showed an awkward expression and said, "Please wait patiently for a moment. They should be able to finish the discussion soon."

At this moment, Yu Zhiming suddenly heard a surprised sound.

"Doctor Yu!"

Yu Zhiming turned around and saw an acquaintance walking into the hall, Fang Yu, the account manager of Yuyue Medical.

"Hello, Manager Fang!"

Fang Yu said with a smile on her face: "Doctor Yu, Miss Gu, I'm so glad to meet you. I'm here to meet a client."

“We’re here to eat!”

Yu Zhiming also introduced the purpose of his visit, and suddenly saw Fang Yu wearing a string of colorful beads on her wrist.

When he saw this string of beads, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind and he could no longer suppress it.

"Manager Fang, the beads on your wrist are very beautiful. Can I have a look?"

Fang Yu quickly took off the bracelet and handed it to Yu Zhiming, saying, "This is made by my daughter. It's not real. It's worth a few dozen yuan at most. We have plenty at home."

Yu Zhiming played with the bracelet and said with a smile: "It's better if it's not worth much, and it's not a pity if it breaks..."

Next, Yu Zhiming chatted with Fang Yu about all sorts of things in the hotel lobby.

Of course, it was Fang Yu who was talking mainly, and Yu Zhiming would occasionally add a sentence to show that he was still interested in continuing the conversation.

As a customer manager, Fang Yu naturally has no shortage of topics to talk about, and can talk for a whole day without repeating the same topic.

It was a rare opportunity to have an in-depth conversation with Yu Zhiming, so Fang Yu was naturally in high spirits and chatted with him with a sweet smile.

Seven or eight minutes later, Fang Yu suddenly heard a crackling sound, and saw that her string of beads suddenly scattered in Yu Zhiming's hand and fell to the ground.

Before she could react, she heard a squeaking sound, a ripping sound, and a scream of pain.

"what……"

Fang Yu looked over when he heard the scream and couldn't help but widen his eyes to see an older man sitting on the ground doing the splits.

The next moment, she retracted her gaze and looked at the untied thin red rope in Yu Zhiming's hand. Without thinking, she stretched out her hand and pulled the red rope back.

"Doctor Yu, it's getting late. You and Miss Gu should go have dinner. I will take care of this."

Yu Zhiming was a little surprised and said, "The other party is a famous director."

Fang Yu smiled and said, "It's just a small accident, not a serious injury. It will be fine in two days."

"I am a small person. How can a big director keep biting me? That would be too embarrassing."

Yu Zhiming smiled gently and said, "If it's hard to handle, you can contact me anytime."

After saying this, he took Qing Ning's hand and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as they entered the stairwell, Qing Ning said, "This Manager Fang is pretty good."

The next moment, her eyes brightened again, and she couldn't wait to ask in a low voice: "How did you do it?"

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's simple. Just find the point where he lands and let the bead fall exactly there."

“When we were little, we played with marbles, which were glass beads.”

"I often use this method to secretly punish children who bully me or adults who gossip about me..."