medical treatment

Like Nurse Liang said, contact some patients.

Then contact a small medical institution as a part-time job, and take out the account to deal with extra salary income, which is a common way for many senior doctors to earn extra money.

Hospitals generally turn a blind eye to this kind of 300 taels of silver here.

The premise is that it is not too much.

For example, blatantly diverting hospital patients to part-time medical institutions.

Or use hospital personnel and medical equipment to do private work, but the expenses are settled in part-time medical institutions, etc.

Yu Zhiming's part-time job in Ning'an Hospital is similar to it to a certain extent.

It's just that the strength and level of Ning'an Hospital make it look more like a high-ranking friendly cooperation of mutual benefit, rather than a naked money-making.

However, as far as Yu Zhiming is concerned today, there will be no shortage of extra money-earning projects that are offered to his door, and there is no need for others to solicit contacts for him.

Furthermore, the generous financial conditions given to him by Huashan Hospital made it unnecessary for him to use the much-criticized small medical institutions to pay his bills.

Also, Yu Zhiming always felt that Nurse Liang was so enthusiastic about making money for him because she had a lot of selfishness.

Or to make money, or something else...

Yu Zhiming smiled slightly: "Aunt Liang, thank you for your enthusiasm, but I am very busy every day now, and I don't have time and energy to do other things."

Nurse Liang continued to persuade: "Doctor Yu, many doctors in the hospital do this, there will be no problem."

"With your fame and strength, you can easily earn an extra 600 million a year."

"It's 600 million. Even in Binhai, it's a luxury house in three to five years."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Nurse Liang, to be honest, the money I make now is enough."

"I'm still young, and I'm just an attending physician. Improving my medical skills and accumulating experience are the most important things."

He also gently reminded: "Nurse Liang, please drink tea!"

Nurse Liang picked up the teacup in a smug manner and took a sip.

She put down her teacup and said, "Doctor Yu, I heard that next year's young doctors will go abroad for further training. Because of the cooperation with Ning'an Hospital, the number of young doctors is likely to increase to more than 20."

Yu Zhiming said vaguely: "The number of places must have increased, but I don't know how much."

"Your son is actively fighting for it, and the chances should not be small."

Nurse Liang said with a bitter face: "I know my son's strength well. He is indeed excellent, but there is still a big gap between being as outstanding as you, Dr. Yu."

"If it was before, facing so many opportunities, he would definitely pass the assessment and get a place."

"But now, what I did that night will definitely cause the assessment team to have a lot of prejudice against him. The possibility of passing the assessment to obtain a place for further study abroad is very small."

"Unless someone important recommends him."

She begged, "Doctor Yu, you saved my son's life, can you please help him again?"

"With your influence, Doctor Yu, you can easily get a direct recommendation, right?"

Yu Zhiming's face darkened.

Nurse Liang's request was too much.The relationship between the two parties is not up to this point.

He directly refused and said, "Aunt Liang, I can't help you with this matter."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help talking again: "Aunt Liang, you have to trust your son."

"He is such an old man, and he will definitely have his own plan for how to go in the future."

Nurse Liang, who was rejected, moved her lips, her eyes turned red, and tears seemed to flow down again.

Gu Qingning, who had been sitting quietly by the side, got up quickly and said, "Aunt Liang, your son is still recovering in the hospital and needs someone to take care of him, so we won't keep you anymore."

"We kept this fruit. But you must take these two boxes of nutrition back."

Yu Xiangwan also interjected: "Yes, you and your son need this nutritional supplement more than us..."

With Gu Qingning and Yu Xiangwan's "enthusiasm" sending her off, Nurse Liang left with some reluctance.

Yu Xiangwan returned to Yu Zhiming's side and said, "I have a little respect for this mother about that night."

"But tonight, I'm a little bit annoyed."

Gu Qingning nodded lightly and said: "There is no sense of propriety, too much to ask for, and there is nothing to do with the miserable begging."

Yu Zhiming sighed softly: "It is estimated that using this method in the past has gained a lot of benefits and convenience."

"It just gets used to it..."

At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It's Teacher Qi Yue's call.

As soon as Yu Zhiming answered the call, Teacher Qi's hurried voice rang out from the phone.

"Zhiming, something happened."

"Doctor Weng Yang from the plastic surgery department of the hospital has a 16-year-old daughter with his ex-wife."

"Not long ago, his daughter sent him an audio message of farewell words. Now everyone in the hospital is helping to find Dr. Weng's daughter."

"Zhiming, listen to this audio and see if you can hear some useful clues from it."

"it is good!"

Yu Zhiming responded quickly, got up and took the mobile phone into the bedroom, turned on the hypnosis speaker in the bedroom, and turned up the volume appropriately.

He adjusted his breathing and heartbeat rhythm, and connected his phone to the speaker through the Bluetooth system.

Then, Yu Zhiming clicked on a piece of audio sent by Mr. Qi Yue, and entered the loop playback mode...

"Dad, I'm really happy for you to see that you and Aunt Huang are happy together."

"Really."

"I know you love me."

"When you hear the news of my departure from this world, having Aunt Huang by your side will definitely ease your pain a lot..."

Yu Zhiming, who gradually calmed down, savored the girl's voice carefully, and noticed the obvious sense of rhythm.

It's as if the body is beating...

Yu Zhiming immersed his body and mind into the sound...

In a trance, he seemed to have turned into a young girl, talking with a mobile phone.

"Dad, don't blame anyone, I'm tired..."

Yu Zhiming's hands paused unconsciously, which made him understand the reason for the rhythmic voice.

The mobile phone flicks back and forth, and the distance from the sound source is sometimes close and sometimes far away.

What caused the sudden stop and go?

Yu Zhiming suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle speeding past, which made him subconsciously turn his head and look out.

This angle of looking outwards and downwards, the trembling of the mobile phone, and the motorcycle speeding past outside the car...

Yu Zhiming was keenly aware that he was sitting on a bus.

As he thought of this, a moving bus immediately appeared around his body.

And he was sitting in the back row of the bus, the window beside him was ajar, and there was a whistling cold wind "blowing" on his face.

Yu Zhiming "looked" ahead, and vaguely saw five or six passengers scattered about.

Two people were talking, but their voices were too small and blurred, and there was wind interference, so they couldn't hear the content clearly...

"Dad, seeing that you and Aunt Huang are happy together, I'm really happy for you..."

Another loop playback starts.

Yu Zhiming, who was completely immersed in the role, made a new discovery. The bus passed a bus stop without slowing down much.

Because of the noise outside the car, another voice came in, "The car starts, please pull the armrest, the front..."

Yu Zhiming couldn't hear the most important station name later.

He knows, don't be impatient.

The more anxious you are, the more you get nothing...

"Dad, I'm really happy for you to see that you and Aunt Huang are happy together."

The cycle starts again.

Suddenly, Yu Zhiming was completely immersed in the role-playing.Another sharp female cry was captured.

"27 and 526 are here, we..."

After listening to the audio twice in a loop, Yu Zhiming dialed the number of Teacher Qi Yue after he found nothing.

"Teacher, that girl should be on a bus with only five or six passengers."

"Passing by the station where buses No. 27 and No. 526 stop."

Yu Zhiming told Mr. Qi Yue all the information he had heard, and he felt a sharp pain, as if someone had cut his head with a knife.

He covered his head and left the bedroom.

Gu Qingning and Yu Xiangwan, who were guarding outside, immediately greeted them.

"Fifth, what's wrong with you?"

"Why do you look so bad?"

While talking, Gu Qingning and Yu Xiangwan supported Yu Zhiming to sit down on the sofa.

Yu Zhiming relieved his headache and said, "It's okay, it's just that I was over-consumed for a while, just take it easy."

He took the milk from Gu Qingning and drank it in one gulp.

"The girl took the bus and passed the bus station where the 27 and 526 buses stopped."

"I only heard so much information, and I also called the teacher."

Yu Xiangwan massaged Yu Zhiming's temples, and said comfortingly, "Old Five, you have tried your best."

"The information you hear is already critical. If they brainstorm again, they may make a big discovery."

Gu Qingning looked at Yu Zhiming with distress, "Zhiming, your face is pale, and the center of your brows were twisted into knots just now."

"Is it very painful?"

Yu Zhiming pretended to be very weak and leaned on the fourth sister, and said solemnly: "It really hurts, it hurts like a knife in the head."

When he told the truth so seriously, Gu Qingning didn't quite believe it, thinking it was just a pain like a needle prick.

Gu Qingning sat on the other side of Yu Zhiming, stretched out her hand to wrap him in her arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Let me take good care of you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Not to mention, Yu Zhiming's head really didn't hurt anymore after smelling the seductive fragrance from the girl at such a close distance.

It's just that the body posture is a bit awkward and uncomfortable, but there is a rich and soft place on the head, which makes him unwilling to adjust.

Yu Xiangwan stood up.

"Fifth, you just had a lot of energy, I'll go get you something to eat."

After a pause, she said jokingly, "Why don't you go to the bedroom to warm up first? Anyway, the sound insulation is very good, no matter how loud the movement is, I can't hear it."

Yu Zhiming sat up straight in embarrassment.

"Sister, I want to eat Sixi meatballs."

Yu Xiangwan glanced at him, and said, "It's a beautiful night, and Sixi meatballs are so troublesome, you can eat whatever I do."

Yu Zhiming covered his head again.

"Oh, my head hurts again. If I can't eat Sixi balls, this headache won't go away."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister, let me help you make Sixi meatballs."

Yu Xiangwan said depressedly: "Qing Ning, you'd better stay here with this guy, lest he make another mess."

"I'll make Sixi balls."

Gu Qingning grinned and said, "Sister, you are so kind, I have an extra bottle of skin care essence for you..."

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