This statement of "any request, just make it" seemed extremely generous, but Yu Zhiming knew that it lacked sincerity.
The other party is either certain that you will not ask for a high price due to reasons such as face, or they make random promises.
Those who are truly sincere will clearly state all the conditions they can provide.
Yu Zhiming naturally wouldn't indulge the other party. He smiled and said, "Since Doctor Yan has said so, I won't be polite. I just have one condition..."
He stretched out his five fingers and shook them gently, then said sheepishly, "I don't want much. My appearance fee is five hundred million."
Yan Haidong's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't speak clearly. "Doctor Yu..., your condition is too... exaggerated, isn't it?"
Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "It turns out I misunderstood. The conditions that Doctor Yan mentioned are arbitrary, but there are still restrictions."
Yan Haidong smiled awkwardly and explained, "This condition is naturally within reasonable limits."
Yu Zhiming asked bluntly, "Excuse me, Doctor Yan, what is the reasonable limit, specifically how high and wide?"
this……
Yan Haidong was choked for a moment and couldn't speak.
Qi Yue, who was accompanying him, also realized that Yan Haidong came only to find out the truth and had no say in the matter.
"Zhiming, you're already such a grown-up, and you're still fooling around."
Qi Yue criticized Yu Zhiming, then smiled and said to Yan Haidong: "Doctor Yan, my apprentice also has the common problem of a genius. He is too naive in human relationships and always believes other people's compliments."
After a pause, he continued, "Doctor Yan, I have a few medical questions that have been bothering me, and I would like to ask you for some advice."
"Shall we go back to my office first?"
Yan Haidong quickly said modestly, "I don't deserve your advice. I may not be able to solve the problem that troubles Doctor Qi. Let's discuss it together, let's discuss it together..."
After Qi Yue and Yan Haidong left, Yu Zhiming curled his lips and continued with the physical examination.
He examined three people in succession, and then saw Zhou Mo slip into the examination room like a little mouse.
She leaned closer to Yu Zhiming with a pitiful expression on her face, "Doctor Yu, I have greatly offended Vice President Peng Ting."
"What's going on?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.
Zhou Mo chattered on and on as she recounted the phone call that Peng Ting had made in detail.
"Doctor Yu, I just asked the nurse in the emergency area. The 77-year-old man, who is said to be the father of a certain leader, has been sent to the emergency room and is receiving treatment."
Zhou Mo added, "The nurse also said that it was indeed a heart attack, but it wasn't critical and the situation was under control."
She curled her lips again and said, "This is the leader's family matter. No matter how small it is, it is still a big deal."
"In order to demonstrate his sincerity, even someone like you, Doctor Yu, who holds a special status, must go and provide protection."
Yu Zhiming glanced at the guy and said, "Okay, stop stirring up trouble and stirring up trouble here. Just go do what you need to do and don't interfere with my work."
Zhou Mo said "oh" and pretended to be worried and asked, "Doctor Yu, what if any department in the hospital finds fault with me in the future?"
Yu Zhiming said slowly: "You are mine. Targeting you is targeting me."
These words immediately made Zhou Mo smile happily.
Yu Zhiming warned again: "Of course, if you really make a big mistake, I can't protect you..."
The morning passed uneventfully. At lunch time, Yu Zhiming had just returned to the soundproof office when a little girl hugged one of his legs.
"Uncle, uncle, I miss you every day back home. Do you miss me?"
Yu Zhiming lowered his head to look at the little girl Song Qiao, whose two front teeth had all fallen out, and saw Zhou Mo and Feng Sisi were the only ones in the office setting up lunch.
"I thought about you, too."
Yu Zhiming touched the little girl's head and responded, then asked, "How many brothers do you have?"
Song Qiao chuckled and said, "They all followed my second aunt to the new house to pack their things. I missed my uncle so much that I came to see you first."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Don't make such nice words. It must be because you can't work and I'm afraid you'll cause trouble, so I sent you here first."
"Have you washed your hands? Wash your hands before lunch..."
After a while, Yu Zhiming, Zhou Mo, Feng Sisi, and a little girl sat around the coffee table and started to eat lunch.
Today's lunch was made by Zhou Mo's aunt, and the staple food was still the rich fried rice with eggs.
Song Qiao grunted as he finished a small bowl of egg fried rice with vegetables and soup, and then burped a little.
"Uncle, my mother said that I will go to school in Binhai from now on. Binhai will be our new home."
"Will I be able to see my uncle every day?"
Yu Zhiming said patiently, "We don't live together, so we can't see each other every day, but we can definitely see each other often."
Song Qiao uttered a soft "oh" and continued, "Uncle, my teachers and classmates knew I was leaving and were very reluctant to let me go. Several of them even cried."
"We even exchanged gifts, lots of gifts!"
As he spoke, Song Qiao took over a small cartoon shoulder bag that was placed on the sofa.
She opened her small bag, took out a little bear hairpin, handed it to Feng Sisi, and said, "Aunt Feng, this is for you."
Feng Sisi took it with a smile and put it on her head.
"Very beautiful, thank you Xiaoqiao."
Song Qiao smiled and took out a delicate jade pendant from her small bag and gave it to Zhou Mo.
"Auntie Zhou, this is for you!"
Zhou Mo also reached out to take it.
I found that the pendant was made of two small pieces of jade carved into the shape of small bones. It was crystal clear and warm to the touch.
Zhou Mo had also seen a lot of good things, and felt that the value of this pendant should be quite high.
"Xiao Qiao, where did you get this pendant?"
Song Qiao replied with a smile: "My classmate gave it to me, so I gave him a gift in return."
"Aunt Zhou, don't you like it?"
"I like it. I like it very much. Thank you, Xiaoqiao."
Zhou Mo said this, but handed the pendant to Yu Zhiming and said softly: "Doctor Yu, I think this pendant is worth some money. Maybe the child doesn't know its exact value."
There have been many reports online about children taking valuable items from home and giving them to their classmates or teachers.
Yu Zhiming put down his chopsticks, reached out to take the bone-shaped pendant, and looked at it carefully.
Gradually, his expression became solemn.
Zhou Mo noticed the change in Yu Zhiming's expression and asked, "Doctor Yu, is it very expensive?"
Feng Sisi also looked over and said, "It doesn't look very valuable, does it?"
"several thousand?"
Yu Zhiming said in a deep voice, "It's not a question of whether it's valuable or not. This isn't jade. This is real bone, but it's been polished to look like jade."
Zhou Mo and Feng Sisi both uttered a sigh, and then Yu Zhiming continued, "These are human bones."
"This is the middle phalanx of the middle and ring fingers of my left hand."
Zhou Mo and Feng Sisi both let out a soft cry again, but their bodies moved away from Yu Zhiming.
"Cousin-in-law, are you sure?"
Yu Zhiming raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Sisi, explaining, "There's a tiny honeycomb structure inside, which isn't something jade can have."
Feng Sisi uttered a soft "oh" and then said, "I've heard of people using chicken leg bones, pig bones, and cow bones."
“I didn’t expect that someone would order…”
Feng Sisi saw Yu Zhiming's warning look, then looked at Song Qiao who was standing beside her with a confused look on his face, and stopped talking.
Zhou Mo asked cautiously, "Doctor Yu, this thing shouldn't have been taken from a living person, right?"
Yu Zhiming stroked the pendant in his hand again and said, "It's all twisted into this shape. I can't tell it apart."
He looked at Song Qiao and asked, "Do you remember who gave you this pendant?"
Song Qiao nodded and said, "I remember. It was Liu Yao from our class. He was the one who cried the loudest. I didn't want it at first because it looked ugly, but he insisted on giving it to me."
"Uncle, is it very expensive?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's not very expensive, it's just that the material is a little unusual."
"Xiao Qiao, this pendant is for me. You can choose another gift for Zhou Mo."
Song Qiao nodded, lowered her head and rummaged through her small bag, finally taking out a beautiful bracelet and gave it to Zhou Mo...
After dinner, Yu Zhiming handed the pendant to Zhang Hai and asked him to take it back to the police laboratory to check if there were any problems...
Not long after the meal, Song Qiao, who had gotten up in the middle of the night to travel, fell asleep leaning on Yu Zhiming.
The little girl slept on the sofa until around three in the afternoon, until Yu Xinyue came to pick her up after finishing work...
Yu Zhiming's afternoon work is still busy and tight.
He first busied himself with the welfare physical examination, then explained to Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and others how to auscultate and differentiate the main abdominal arteries, and finally, performed a physical examination on the conjoined twins.
After six o'clock in the afternoon, when Yu Zhiming had packed up and was about to go home from get off work, he met Dr. Yan Haidong again.
He was holding a thick brown paper bag.
"Doctor Yu, this is a patient's medical information and treatment records."
"This patient died more than two years ago. Sadly, I still haven't been able to diagnose the disease until now."
Yan Haidong sighed, glanced at Qi Yue beside him, and said, "Doctor Qi also knows about this patient."
Qi Yue met Yu Zhiming's gaze and introduced himself, "Nearly three years ago, Dr. Yan invited me and several other diagnostic experts to a consultation."
"Even with the combined efforts of a few of us, we still couldn't make a final diagnosis and save the patient's life."
Yan Haidong handed the brown paper bag to Yu Zhiming and said sincerely, "Doctor Yu, please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask you for a favor."
"Perhaps you can solve this old mystery and help me resolve the confusion I've had for the past few years."
Seeing that Qi Yue didn't say anything special, Yu Zhiming reached out and took the heavy brown paper bag.
"Doctor Yan, I will do my best..."
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