Chapter 227 Physician Lin Zhiyuan

When Ji Wenfeng changed into his third uniform, his morning's work was over.

As a master technician, his role is decisive.

Not only did it alleviate Zhao Xiaochui's heavy workload, it also eased the queuing time for those anxiously waiting for their parents—as a member of the service industry, this is the issue that Easy Slow Travel values ​​most.

There's even better news: before the morning work ended, Zhao Xiaochui announced on the public channel that he has a preliminary plan for addressing the issue of axial length growth.

Not to mention the blind technicians, all the administrative and logistical staff were all beaming with joy.

A relaxed and leisurely pace of life will lead to a brighter future, and their salaries and benefits will be guaranteed for a long time!
Although Zhao Xiaochui alone could support them forever, who wouldn't want the company to have a better future?
……

The first session in the afternoon was Ellen Chen's last treatment.

The two, who didn't even look at each other, didn't exchange a single word throughout the entire process.

Chen Linna admired his skills but was annoyed by his attitude; Zhao Xiaochui was simply disgusted!

So he was willing to work harder to send the Chinese-American away as soon as possible.

"If I refer American customers, will I get a commission?"

Before leaving, Chen Linna suddenly asked a question.

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment, and decided that earning foreign exchange from anyone else was the same as earning foreign exchange, so he nodded.

Do we need to queue?

Chen Linna recalled that on her last two visits, she had encountered an increasing number of foreign guests.

“As long as your guests pay the prepayment,” Zhao Xiaochui replied with a smile, “then I’ll give you a special passage!”

Chen Linna gave Zhao Xiaochui a careful look: "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Zhao Xiaochui said, looking at her expectantly. "By the way, when are those who're here to cause me trouble?"

The bureau was very generous with its commissions, and he had become addicted to earning extra money.

Chen Linna rolled her eyes, turned around and left.

"If someone confirms the value of that 'incomplete' code, it will happen sooner or later."

Zhao Xiaochui shouted excitedly at the retreating figure of the Chinese-American, "I'm waiting for them!"

The thought of this easy money-making opportunity made Zhao Xiaochui's cheeks flush with excitement, and his voice rose several octaves, attracting the attention of passersby and customers in the waiting area.

Zhao Xiaochui chuckled and waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not take it to heart, but the smugness and excitement on his face were impossible to hide.

He didn't even notice that Chen Linna's figure paused slightly after hearing his shout, and then quickened her pace.

At this moment, a low-key black Phaeton slowly pulled up to the side of the road, bringing Zhao Xiaochui's second guest.

To his surprise, Yu Xiaoning got out of the passenger seat first.

A national-level HR director... got out of the passenger seat?
It's worth noting that Ellen Chen didn't receive this level of attention from her. The first time, Yu Xiaoning only accompanied her because Ellen was late. Yu Xiaoning's style is always efficient. Once the publicity goal is achieved, there will be no delays. She uses someone and then discards them!
The person sitting in the back of the Phaeton was just an associate chief physician!

"What are you shouting about? Why are you so excited?" Yu Xiaoning asked with great interest, and then went to the back seat and opened the car door.

"Just saying it for fun."

Zhao Xiaochui replied casually, but his eyes were fixed on the car door, showing great interest in the task that Yu Xiaoning had given him a heads-up about some time ago.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a tired face stepped out.

His right arm hung stiffly at his side, its unnatural posture evident even in his loose casual clothes. His eyes held a sharpness characteristic of a surgeon, yet were overshadowed by deep weariness and a barely perceptible despair.

Lin Zhiyuan is the deputy chief physician of the Hand Surgery Department at Jishuitan Hospital.

He is recognized as the "top surgeon" in the department, especially skilled in complex hand trauma repair, neurovascular anastomosis, tendon transplantation and functional reconstruction surgery.

His surgeries are renowned for their precision, stability, and high success rate, attracting countless patients who come seeking his expertise.

In a medical dispute, an emotionally unstable patient's family member attacked Dr. Lin Zhiyuan with a knife. While protecting his colleague, Dr. Lin's right arm (his primary surgical arm) was slashed, the wound penetrating deep into the tendons and nerves. His surgery was performed by the hospital's chief surgeon, lasting over ten hours, and the severed tendons and nerves were repaired. From a technical standpoint, the chief surgeon did his best.

But being the 'best' doesn't necessarily mean being successful.

The damage to the right median nerve and part of the ulnar nerve was not completely repaired, and there was postoperative scar compression.

Specific manifestations include: motor dysfunction, sensory dysfunction, muscle atrophy, tendon adhesions, and limited mobility.

Currently, it is the second week after the surgery, and the stitches have been removed.

The above is all the information Zhao Xiaochui had gathered in advance.

Lin Zhiyuan's superb medical skills are an important part of the "health security system" that Yu Xiaoning has built to attract top global talent for the National Integrated Circuit Industry Investment Fund.

For those tech elites who work under high pressure and high intensity for long periods of time, health is their most valuable asset.

Yu Xiaoning promised that once they join the foundation, they and their immediate family members will enjoy a "green channel" to directly connect with top experts like Lin Zhiyuan and obtain the most timely and authoritative medical consultations and surgical arrangements.

Lin Zhiyuan is the key figure in Yu Xiaoning's eyes who can provide this rare "hidden benefit" to the fund.

Yu Xiaoning walked up to Zhao Xiaochui, her expression serious.

"Zhao Xiaochui, this is Dr. Lin Zhiyuan. I've mentioned his condition to you before."

"Hello, Dr. Lin." Zhao Xiaochui naturally extended her right hand, but then realized that Lin Zhiyuan's right arm was injured, so she awkwardly withdrew it.

Lin Zhiyuan paid no attention to Zhao Xiaochui's actions. His gaze fell on Chen Linna's departing figure, and he turned to Yu Xiaoning, his tone carrying a hint of professional caution.

"That's the patient you mentioned before, right?"

Yu Xiaoning nodded.

Lin Zhiyuan frowned almost imperceptibly as he looked at Zhao Xiaochui, his tone carrying a hint of inquiry.

"I remember her surgery at Peking Union Medical College Hospital wasn't long ago. What happened to her drainage bag?"

In August, everyone is dressed lightly, making it easy to tell whether someone has a drainage bag or not.

“I took it off after the second treatment,” Zhao Xiaochui replied calmly.

Zhao Xiaochui stood nearby, his body reacting with a clear and active flow of heat. He could sense the professionalism, focus, and innovative spirit emanating from Lin Zhiyuan.

Under China's inclusive healthcare system, most doctors act cautiously, but Lin Zhiyuan is able to maintain the pioneering spirit of a top doctor while performing a massive number of surgeries.

This made Zhao Xiaochui understand why Yu Xiaoning respected and valued this doctor so much.

"Dr. Lin, shall we go inside and talk?" Zhao Xiaochui suggested. He noticed Lin Zhiyuan's injured right arm, and the weather was not conducive to his recovery.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Xiaochui carefully once again. The caution in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a hint of barely perceptible approval.

He nodded slightly: "Thank you for your trouble, Technician Zhao."

The highest honorific for a massage therapist made Zhao Xiaochui feel as refreshed as if he had eaten a cool watermelon.

He grinned silently, his mouth agape, and led the way with great enthusiasm.

Zhao Xiaochui felt refreshed all over, as if he had eaten a large slice of chilled watermelon on a hot summer day.

He grinned widely, smiling silently, and led the way with great enthusiasm.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, an old man got out of the back seat of the Phaeton and called out to everyone with an unhappy expression.

He strode forward, stopped in front of Zhao Xiaochui, and said to Lin Zhiyuan:
"A temporary head of a large fund; and a popular massage parlor owner, Zhiyuan, are you sure these young people aren't just hype created by capital?"

"Ugh~"

The old man's response was Zhao Xiaochui's extremely disgusting dry heaving!
(End of this chapter)

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