medical treatment

Chapter 311 Nine out of ten people have stomach problems

"Well, fifth child, I know you heard right!"

Yu Xiangwan didn't want to be serious with Yu Zhiming. He first gestured to Gu Qingning with his eyes, and then said perfunctorily, "It's normal for some actors to hide their health conditions for various reasons."

Gu Qingning also echoed, "There are quite a few cases like this, and many artists even give birth secretly."

Yu Xiangwan rubbed Yu Zhiming's forehead with the back of his hand again, "Fifth, you still have a fever, go to bed quickly."

"Don't you want to represent the image of a doctor in Huashan Hospital tomorrow and shoot an advertising video..."

Yu Zhiming is still looking forward to shooting an advertising video for Huashan Hospital.

In addition, after a good night's rest, I felt much lighter the next day.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhiming came to Huashan Hospital excitedly. He put on a specially made white coat that made him look tall and slim, and a make-up artist put on light makeup for him.

Yu Zhiming, who was well prepared, devoted himself to the commercial shooting with great enthusiasm.

It's just that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

Today's commercial shooting was really not smooth.

I don't know if Yu Zhiming was too nervous, or the director's request was too high.

During filming, Yu Zhiming was NG again and again.

Not only that, Yu Zhiming didn't even know where to put his hands when he was criticized time and time again by the director, not to mention showing rich expressions.

This leads to more and more unsatisfactory shooting.

It also made Yu Zhiming accumulate a lot of anger and resistance.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning, and after being reprimanded by the director again because of his lack of sincerity, Yu Zhiming, who couldn't help it, called He Yingjun, the director's secretary who was in charge of coordinating the shooting, to the side.

"Secretary He, I can't shoot anymore. Just one scene of diagnosing a patient has been reshot eleven times."

"Is he making an art blockbuster?"

"You can choose other people to shoot, I really can't continue to shoot."

After saying this, Yu Zhiming put down his pick and left.

He Yingjun became anxious.

Yu Zhiming, he can't afford to mess with him.

However, the director who came to shoot the commercials was said to be well-known. Not to mention that he had filmed TV dramas, the commercials he had filmed had won some awards!

The important point is that He Yingjun doesn't know how to shoot and act.

Therefore, he didn't know whether the director was really serious and responsible, striving for perfection, or he was asserting his authority and deliberately picking on Yu Zhiming and the others.

The beautiful doctor Ding Ye also complained in a low voice: "Secretary He, this Director He looks like he has his nostrils turned upside down. He only tells us that this is wrong and that is wrong, but he doesn't tell us how to act."

"He is too much, and we are not professional actors."

He Yingjun gritted his teeth and said, "Dr. Yu, Dr. Ding, please give me another face. I'll go and talk to Director He. If there is no change, we will change the director."

Ding Ye's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Secretary He, do you have the right to change the director?"

He Yingjun straightened his chest and said, "We are Party A, an advertising company, we can change, let alone a director hired by an advertising company!"

After saying this, he arrogantly walked towards Director He, who was sitting and resting more than ten meters away, with a ponytail and pigtails.

But as soon as he came close to Director He, Secretary He's waist first bent down.

"Director He, Doctor Yu and Doctor Ding are both professional doctors, and they are absolutely laymen in acting..."

Speaking of this, He Yingjun was interrupted by Director He in a cold voice: "It's not just a layman, it's so bad, he can't even perform the most basic performance."

"Secretary He, you and the company asked me to shoot commercials, because they definitely want to shoot high-quality commercials."

"But an actor like Dr. Yu..."

Director He shook his head and said, "I strongly recommend changing people."

"In a hospital as big as yours, you can still pick out a few handsome and beautiful doctors with some talent for acting?"

He Yingjun frowned, and asked in confirmation, "Director He, in your opinion, Doctor Yu must be replaced?"

Director He said with a serious face: "His acting is really bad, he doesn't have any acting ability."

"For the sake of the smooth filming of the commercial and the quality of the filming, I strongly suggest that Dr. Yu be replaced."

He Yingjun let out a soft sound, and stood up straight.

"Director He, Dr. Yu is the face and face of our Huashan Hospital. It's impossible to replace him."

"Since you are so persistent, we can only notify the advertising company that signed with you to change to a director."

These words made Director He stand up abruptly.

"Secretary He, did I hear correctly?"

"You want to replace me, not to mention the young doctor who can't even put on a straight face?"

Now that the words have been spoken, He Yingjun has no worries and worries, and he is more confident.

"Director He, this is our Huashan Hospital's commercial, and Dr. Yu is our face."

"Since you can't cooperate well with Dr. Yu, naturally you need to leave."

He Yingjun said again in a deep voice: "Let's do this for today's work. The next thing is to be connected by the hospital and your contracted advertising company..."

Today's work broke up unhappy.

Director He threw his things and left angrily, and the filming team who came with him began to pack and pack the filming equipment.

This scene didn't make Yu Zhiming feel much sense of victory, but felt a little embarrassed instead.

After all, as a medical professional, Yu Zhiming also respects professionals in other industries.

"Secretary He, maybe I'm not suitable for filming commercials, why don't you change me, not the director."

He Yingjun almost cried.

"Doctor Yu, you can't back down."

He Yingjun half-truthfully said: "I took advantage of Dr. Yu's influence and said that you and the director were at odds with each other and could not coexist, so I drove the director away on my own initiative."

"Doctor Yu, if you shrink back now, I won't be able to eat anymore, so I'll walk away."

Yu Zhiming saw that He Yingjun showed a pitiful expression.

He knew that this guy was exaggerated to gain sympathy, but he also understood that when things got to this point, he really had to pick this one up.

Yu Zhiming has something to rely on, at most he will be said to be overbearing and willful, and there will be no real punishment.

But when this responsibility falls on He Yingjun, the result of the handling may be very different.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiming said: "Secretary He, the dean or others ask you, and put all the responsibility on me."

He Yingjun showed a grateful expression, and said, "Dr. Yu, I knew that you are loyal and trustworthy."

He smiled again and said, "Doctor Yu, don't worry about shooting this commercial, as long as it is shot in November."

"We've got nearly a month."

Yu Zhiming hummed, looked at the time, then at Ding Ye who was surrounding him, and several other doctors.

"It's my fault, which delayed everyone's precious time. Let's go to lunch together."

"Me, treat!"

Amidst the cheers, Ding Ye and the extras also started to tidy up, change their clothes, and prepare to go out for lunch with Yu Zhiming.

At this time, a bearded man who was packing his things across the way walked towards Yu Zhiming and the others.

This person, Yu Zhiming knew, was in charge of lighting in Director He's filming team.

He Yingjun stood in front of Yu Zhiming and greeted him.

"What's your business?"

"Your reward will not be less than you."

The bearded man stopped in his tracks and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing else to do, I just want to ask Dr. Yu to check my stomach."

He passed He Yingjun, looked at Yu Zhiming, and pointed to his upper abdomen area.

"Doctor Yu, my stomach has not been feeling well."

"Especially recently, when I eat a bit greasy, I start to feel pain."

"I took some stomach medicine, but it didn't work very well."

The man clasped his fists in both hands and asked, "Doctor Yu, can you please have a checkup to rule out cancer?"

"To tell the truth from Dr. Yu, I am a little scared and worried."

Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and said, "Come here..."

He let the man with the stubble come close, and directly patted the man's upper abdomen area and surrounding area a few times.

"You have chronic gastritis, no cancer."

"Your stomach hurts..."

Yu Zhiming patted the man's upper right abdomen a few more times, "It should not be caused by gastritis."

"You have gallstones in your gallbladder, it's time for stone removal treatment."

The bearded man looked grateful and said, "There is no cancer in the stomach, it turns out to be gallbladder stones."

"Thank you, Doctor Yu."

"You really deserve to be a genius doctor. You have detected my illness clearly with just one touch."

The stubble-bearded man moved closer to Yu Zhiming, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Yu, you actually performed well today."

"The main reason is that Director He came here today full of anger. You should have been angered."

Hearing what this person said, Yu Zhiming's mood brightened instantly.

He really thought that his acting was too bad, which dragged down today's filming work.

It turned out to be the director's personal problem.

At this time, another middle-aged bald man from the filming team came over cheekily.

He also said that his stomach was uncomfortable during this period, and sometimes there was a dull pain.

Especially after drinking alcohol or having a full meal, there are often symptoms such as nausea and vomiting.

Yu Zhiming also checked this guy.

It turned out that the person's stomach pain was not caused by the stomach, but the inflammation of the pancreas.

Yu Zhiming specifically warned, "You should be suffering from chronic pancreatitis, which needs to be taken seriously."

"The problem with the pancreas cannot be ignored."

"This disease is not very easy to treat. If it develops into a severe case and causes a large area of ​​abdominal infection, the cost of treatment will be quite astonishing. It may not be enough to sell the house."

Under Yu Zhiming's serious admonition, the bald middle-aged man immediately said that he would go to the hospital to register for treatment.

The bearded stubble man watched his colleague leave with a pale face, and revealed, "Director He's stomach is actually a little uncomfortable, and he even took my stomach medicine."

"If you shoot well today, alas..."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Nine out of ten people have stomach problems, maybe he just has stomach problems."

"I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate next time."

The bearded man chuckled and said, "There is a high probability that we will cooperate again. We are from an advertising company."

"It's not that Director He's..."

Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming led seven or eight people, including Ding Ye and He Yingjun, out of Huashan Hospital, and went to the nearby Youyou Hotel to have a sumptuous lunch...

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