medical treatment

Chapter 599
Although Sunday night is the time when the workload of Huashan Hospital is relatively minimal, it is also essential to be on duty.

Excluding the medical and nursing staff who must be on duty, there are about 3000 people who can participate in the hospital's annual meeting.

Huashan Hospital does not have such a large indoor space that can accommodate so many people for entertainment activities at the same time.

Therefore, the hospital borrows the basketball hall of Binhai No. [-] Senior Middle School not far away to hold the annual meeting every year.

After 06:30 in the evening, when Yu Zhiming walked into the basketball hall with the erhu case on his shoulders and Qing Ning, a wave of people's voices swept over.

Immediately, his head was buzzing, and he felt nauseous and vomited.

That's why Yu Zhiming didn't want to come to a large event venue, it was too noisy, too messy, and too tortured.

He hurriedly put on the sound-proof earmuffs he had prepared in advance, and he felt a little better.

In fact, whether it is sound-isolating earmuffs or silent earplugs, the effect on Yu Zhiming is quite limited.

The sweeping sound waves can still pass through Yu Zhiming's skin, muscles and bones to his auditory system.

However, although the role of sound-isolating earmuffs is liao liao, it always plays a little role.

Especially in such a large-scale event where the volume reaches the sky, it can make Yu Zhiming a little more comfortable.

After getting used to it for a while, Yu Zhiming had the energy to look at the scene in the basketball arena.

The surrounding stands were densely packed with people.

The basketball hoop on the basketball court has been removed, and most of the court is filled with benches and people.

On the inside of the basketball court, a three-sided stage was built.

The background wall is a huge big screen, and a hospital advertising video starring Yu Zhiming and Ding Ye is playing.

In front of the stage, there was an open space of [-] to [-] square meters covered with a red carpet, which must also be a performance venue.

On the left and right sides of the stage, there are refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, treadmills, spinning bikes, electric cars, bicycles, computers, game consoles and other items.

There are hundreds of them.

Yu Zhiming guessed that this should be an annual meeting prize donated to the hospital by enterprises, institutions and individuals.

"Zhiming, do you feel better?"

Yu Zhiming turned his head to meet Qing Ning's concerned gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "I feel much better. I can still bear this level of noise as long as I get used to it."

"Let's go, let's meet up with our colleagues in the center."

Yu Zhiming had already seen Zhou Mo, Wang Zejia and others who stood up and waved to him.

He took Qing Ning and walked towards the middle of the audience area on the left. On the way, he would occasionally greet the familiar or unfamiliar hospital colleagues who took the initiative to greet them.

This lasted three to four minutes, and Yu Zhiming joined the 4 or [-] medical staff in the center.

Qi Yue and head nurse Zhan Qi were not among them.

At this time, as the leaders of the department, they should be high-spirited and take the initiative to be on duty.

However, they who are on duty in the hospital can also watch the performance at the annual meeting through the webcast on their mobile phones.

Yu Zhiming and his colleagues in the center greeted briefly, then turned to look at the basketball court, and found that the field of vision was all over the court.

"This is the VIP seat."

Wang Zejia said vividly: "Isn't it, an excellent viewing position."

"In the past few annual meetings, our center was either in a corner or sitting on the basketball court."

"Judging from this seating arrangement, the status of our center is no longer what it used to be."

"Doctor Yu, you have contributed the most."

Yu Zhiming smiled slightly, and sat down next to Zhou Mo with Qing Ning.

At this time, he had basically adapted to the sound in the basketball hall, so he took off the sound-proof earmuffs.

"Doctor Yu, are you okay?"

Yu Zhiming replied to Zhou Mo: "It's not comfortable to wear earmuffs, so the overall feeling is better."

He asked again: "What time is my program scheduled?"

Zhou Mo replied: "It's ninth on the program list!"

ninth!

Yu Zhiming planned to leave immediately after the performance. Based on a five-six-minute program, he still needs to endure for more than an hour.

He felt that it was still bearable.

Zhou Mo continued: "Doctor Yu, after your performance, there will be a lottery."

"I guess the hospital should have arranged for you to draw a lottery."

Yu Zhiming let out a cry, looked at the home appliances and other items placed beside the stage, and asked Zhou Mo a question.

"What prizes have you received before?"

Zhou Mo sighed softly: "Two annual meetings, I didn't get any prizes. My luck has always been bad."

"Hopefully this year, my luck will be better."

Qing Ning, who was sitting on the other side of Yu Zhiming, interjected: "Momo, you are so beautiful, with a good figure and a nice voice, it's because reincarnation has exhausted your luck."

Zhou Mo smiled and said: "Qing Ning, according to this statement, you should have bad luck."

"Look at you, you have good looks and body, good family background, and the boyfriend you found is even more invincible. You must have owed a lot of luck points on credit when you were reincarnated."

Qing Ning giggled and said, "Perhaps, I saved the earth in my previous life, and God compensated me in this life."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, took out his mobile phone and said to Zhou Mo: "How much did you spend to take Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan out to play? I'll transfer it to you."

Zhou Mo hurriedly said: "No! No!"

"Taking the two of them out to play today is actually paid by Zeng Yan. It turns out that she is a rich second generation from Guangzhou and Shenzhen, so I really didn't see it at all."

Yu Zhiming put the phone away, and said with a calm expression: "It's just that her mother married a local, luckily caught up with the demolition, and divided up a few houses..."

The time quickly came to seven o'clock in the evening in the chat.

The annual meeting of Huashan Hospital started on time.

The hosts were He Yingjun in a suit and leather shoes, and a tall beauty from the personnel department in a tube top dress.

First of all, Dean Li Yao's passionate year-end summary speech lasted nearly 10 minutes.

Then came the theatrical performances.

After watching five or six programs in succession, Yu Zhiming had to sigh from the bottom of his heart, Huashan Hospital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, full of talents.

The Peking Opera Da Tsing Yi in full make-up, a classic excerpt, full of charm, not inferior to professional standards.

Singing and dancing the best songs in English, the audience was hilarious.

A tenor voice with full control...

After watching these programs, Yu Zhiming felt that the level of a party held by a provincial TV station was no more than that.

This made him less confident.

"Zhou Mo, are the acting standards so high?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said: "It's almost the same. After all, many people have learned related specialties from childhood."

"With a little preparation, everything will look good."

She lowered her voice again: "Before, the show performed in our center was the worst."

"Doctor Yu, this time it's up to you."

Yu Zhiming just grinned and said, "Don't count on it, I still know myself."

"Compared with these programs, my erhu playing level is at the bottom."

Qing Ning said: "Zhi Ming, don't belittle yourself. I have the most right to speak about your erhu level. Compared with these programs, it is even worse than these."

Yu Zhiming didn't believe Qing Ning's words.

For a woman in a relationship, her ability to judge the other half can be described without four or six...

The eighth program is a dynamic modern dance performed by six nurse girls from the Nursing Department.

When their dance sparked whistles and cheers, Yu Zhiming, who took off his jacket, came to the back of the big screen on the stage with his erhu and got ready.

After greeting the two hosts, Yu Zhiming finally tuned the erhu and installed the microphone.

While waiting, Yu Zhiming found that a dozen or so people, including Vice President Tan and Dr. Weng Yang, came behind the big screen.

Each of them carries a musical instrument.Vice President Tan is holding a pipa, and Doctor Weng is holding a flute.

Yu Zhiming also saw Guzheng, Liuqin, Ruan, Yangqin, drums, gongs, cymbals, clappers and other musical instruments brought by others.

"Dean Tan, are you performing with a folk orchestra?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously.

Vice President Tan smiled mysteriously, and said, "Doctor Yu, you will find out later."

Hearing what he said, Yu Zhiming didn't ask any more questions and waited patiently.

Two or three minutes later, the host's announcement sounded.

"Dear colleagues, the long-awaited highlight program is finally here."

"Please enjoy the performance of "Swordsman" by the Chinese Orchestra!"

Hearing this announcement, Yu Zhiming was a little taken aback.

He is a solo erhu player.

"Doctor Yu, hurry up and get ready."

Yu Zhiming, who was nudged by Vice President Tan, stepped onto the stage in a daze.

Then, attracted by He Yingjun, he sat down on a square stool in front of the stage.

After a busy minute or two, Vice President Tan, Dr. Weng and others also fanned out behind Yu Zhiming and prepared to perform according to a certain direction.

The curtain call sounded again.

"Player, lute, talk about the vice president."

Following the curtain call, Vice President Tan got up and bowed to the audience around him.

The audience responded with applause and cheers.

"Fengdi, Dr. Weng Yang, plastic surgeon."

Dr. Weng Yang followed the announcement and waved the flute in his hand to the audience, which also aroused applause and cheers...

At this moment, Yu Zhiming also understood.

This should be a scare specially arranged for him by the hospital... Surprised.

Yu Zhiming's mood also calmed down.

He found that it was nothing to think about it from another angle, it was just changing the previous accompaniment tape into a live accompaniment.

No matter how the accompaniment changes, just focus on yourself.

As a doctor who has experienced big scenes, Yu Zhiming still has the ability to remain calm.

Therefore, when the announcement of "Leader, Erhu, Doctor Yu Zhiming" sounded, Yu Zhiming got up calmly and waved his hands around.

He naturally received applause and cheers in response.

Yu Zhiming sat down again, feeling somewhat proud that he received the loudest applause and cheers.

At the next moment, Yu Zhiming adjusted his body and mind, and when he was about to start playing, he heard the curtain call again.

"Backup dancer, Gu Lime!"

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

On the red carpet in front of the stage, Shi Shiran walked over to a beautiful woman in ancient costume with a long sword in her hand and a red dress that beat blood.
The two looked at each other.

The beauty in ancient costume also winked mischievously at Yu Zhiming, and then made a graceful sword dancing gesture.

"Bangbang..."

There was a soft sound of clappers, and Yu Zhiming knew that this was about to start.

He hurriedly restrained his miscellaneous thoughts and let himself devote himself to the state of playing with all his heart.

With so many people cheering for him, Qing Ning even came off the stage to accompany the dancers himself, so he must perform at his best...

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