medical treatment

It was almost seven o'clock in the morning when I returned to my home in Junshan Mansion.

After dinner, he took out his erhu and played two pieces of music at his leisure.

After the song was over, Yu Zhiming saw Qing Ning bringing in a large cardboard box that was quite heavy.

"What's in it?"

"Invitation!"

Qing Ning replied, and then introduced, "The guest list has been finalized. It's time to send out the invitations, and we need to sign them."

Yu Zhiming was a little scared when he thought about the number of guests. He said, "Why not use electronic invitations? Paper invitations are not environmentally friendly and cost a lot of money!"

Qing Ning laughed and said, "Wealthy families' weddings require a lot of money and trouble. That's the style."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and said, "With so many invitations, when can we finish writing them?"

"Why not get a few more people to help write it?"

Qing Ning advised: "We just need to sign the invitation, it's not good to let others do it for us."

After a pause, she explained, "Except for the invitations that need my parents' signatures, there are a total of 1,637 invitations that need our signatures."

"That is to say, you need to write a total of more than 4,900 words. If you calculate it as 1,500 words per hour, you can finish it in three and a half hours at most."

Qing Ning sent Yu Zhiming another charming glance, "Tonight, you only need to finish writing half of the invitation. When you're done, I'll give you a big reward."

Yu Zhiming said righteously: "I am so beautiful that I cannot be tempted. Don't try to seduce me. However, I cannot shirk what I have to do."

"Hurry up, I'll be ready with my writing brush and ink..."

Yu Zhiming picked up an invitation, opened it, and what caught his eye were two cartoon characters wearing festive costumes, based on him and Qing Ning.

The two cartoon characters had happy faces, and their left and right hands cooperated to make a heart shape above their heads.

Yu Zhiming picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and wrote his name on the invitation.

He looked at it carefully and saw that his signature was written in a flamboyant and domineering style, while Qing Ning's signature next to it was pleasing to the eye, lively and elegant.

Yu Zhiming nodded in satisfaction and said, "Fortunately, I had the foresight to practice my signature, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to show off my handwriting."

Qing Ning picked up an invitation, unfolded it, handed it over, and urged, "Write quickly, don't dawdle."

Yu Zhiming took the invitation and immediately started writing...

It was just a signature, written in the same style as in daily writing, in cursive script. Yu Zhiming wrote it very quickly.

It only took him an hour and a half to complete tonight's task in excess and sign nearly a thousand invitations.

He stretched his sore wrist, ate an apple that was fed to him by a piece of lime, and heard Zhou Mo's voice in his ears.

"Doctor Yu, our Huashan Hospital, Ning'an Group, Ning'an Pharmaceutical, Ning'an Hospital, and Jiaotong University Affiliated Hospital have issued a joint announcement on very early cancer screening."

Zhou Mo looked at the screen of his mobile phone and introduced: "The announcement said that the very early cancer screening medical vehicle screened 11,091 people for liver cancer and stomach cancer in ten days, and found a total of 83 suspected very early liver cancer and stomach cancer patients, 121 patients with early to mid-stage liver cancer and stomach cancer, and more than 1,000 patients with other diseases."

After a pause, Zhou Mo continued, "Among the 83 suspected very early cancer patients, you, Doctor Yu, confirmed that 35 of them had very early stomach cancer and liver cancer, and 8 had other types of cancer. The other 38 were also confirmed to have diseases of varying severity."

Qing Ning pondered and said, "We have examined more than 11,000 people, and found a total of 121 people, plus 35 people, plus eight cancer patients."

"This ratio... a total of sixty to seventy people choose one."

Qing Ning asked: "Zhi Ming, is this cancer detection rate high or low?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "Yes, it is high. It is quite high."

"The overall incidence of cancer in our country is less than 200 per 100,000 people, which means about one in every 500 people has cancer."

"However, most of those who come for cancer screening are high-risk people over 40 or 50 years old. Also, the reason they spend so much money on the test is not only because they are worried, but also because many of them feel uncomfortable to some extent!" Qing Ning said, as if she had realized something: "They are already a high-risk group, and they feel uncomfortable, so the cancer detection rate is naturally high."

Zhou Mo laughed and said, "That's why most of the people who come to the hospital are patients, because most of them come to the hospital because they are not feeling well."

Yu Zhiming glanced at her.

Zhou Mo put away his smile and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Doctor Yu, the cardiologist from Union Hospital invited by Shen Qi will come this Saturday to give them guidance."

"What are your arrangements?"

Yu Zhiming couldn't help scratching his head and said, "We have to meet and have dinner together, right?"

Zhou Mo reminded, "As for the four groups, starting from this week, medical experts will come to provide guidance every week."

"This means that every week, Doctor Yu, you have to spend one night with me to eat and drink with me."

Yu Zhiming said gloomily, "The reason why they accepted the invitation and took time out of their busy schedule to come and give guidance is largely because of my face. It is inevitable that they will eat and drink with me."

"Alas, I suddenly feel a little disgusted with Chinese etiquette and interpersonal relationships."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "After all, they are all top experts in their respective medical fields. You won't be wrong to have a meal together."

"Besides, it's only one night a week. My brother is out socializing three or four nights a week."

Yu Zhiming sighed and said, "People are different. I am a socially anxious person who stays at home. But in order to train students and young doctors, I can only sacrifice myself."

He looked at Zhou Mo again and said, "Zhou Mo, although I usually don't care about them and just let them run wild, my efforts for them are no less than those teachers who work so hard."

Zhou Mo suppressed his laughter and said, "Doctor Yu, don't worry, I will spread the news of your dedication and sacrifice for them without leaving any trace, so that everyone will know about it."

Yu Zhiming was very satisfied, but pretended to be reserved and said, "Don't be too exaggerated, try to be realistic."

Zhou Mo nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Doctor Yu, you may not know that those young doctors are very satisfied with the current situation."

"I learned from the young nurses that more than one of them said that although you usually don't care about them, they are able to receive a lot of new knowledge every day by staying in the Zhizhen Building and by your side. It's so much that they are overwhelmed."

"Their questions can also be answered in a timely manner."

"They said that they gained more from working in Zhizhen Building for one day than from working in their previous hospital for a month."

"Do they really think so?" Yu Zhiming was a little unconvinced.

Zhou Mo nodded slightly and said, "I got this information from the nurses when they were chatting and eating with them. It's definitely not false!"

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Zhi Ming, you are now at the top of the medical field, and you are in contact with top medical experts. Most of the patients who come to you for treatment are difficult and complicated diseases and serious illnesses that other experts have difficulty with."

"The students and young doctors who follow you hear and see this kind of scenery. How dare they not be satisfied?"

The next moment, Qing Ning remembered something and said, "Zhi Ming, tomorrow the future Miss Hong Kong will ask you to do a checkup, and I will go too."

"I want to see how much of a difference you can make to her. If the effect is good, I'll give it a try."

Yu Zhiming advised: "First, there will be no substantial changes. This is not plastic surgery. It can only cause some subtle improvements in details."

“Second, it’s a long-term process that requires specific exercises and diet day after day.”

"Three, Qing Ning, you are already perfect in my heart. You are naturally the best. There is no need to change."

Qing Ning stood up with a smile on her face, and reached out to pull Yu Zhiming up.

"Hubby, now that you've signed the invitations, it's time for me to give you my reward."

"Let's go upstairs..."

(End of this chapter)