Chapter 135 Scream
Saturday was still a busy day for Yu Zhiming, as another 120 people were waiting for him to have physical examinations at Huashan Hospital.
In addition, the ten narcolepsy patients who reported yesterday will undergo three days of round-the-clock physical monitoring starting today after a preliminary physical examination.
They will be recorded in detail the dynamic changes of major physical indicators, including brain waves, during the sleeping sickness attack, as well as before and after the attack.
This is a data collection task that is tedious and tedious.
Yu Zhiming does not need to do it himself, as it is mainly left to the center's interns, residents and nurses.
However, as one of the project leaders, Yu Zhiming must at least participate appropriately to demonstrate his participation...
At 6:10 in the evening, Yu Zhiming, who had finished a day's work, walked out of the examination room exhausted. Someone picked him up by the waist and started spinning him around.
There are colleagues and nurses watching here. Doesn’t Yu Zhiming care about his reputation?
"Fu Xiaobo, your skin is itchy again, right?"
After being scolded, Yu Zhiming was quickly released.
He glared at Fu Xiaobo, who had a silly smile on his face, and asked with disgust while tidying his clothes.
"Why are you here? Aren't you busy today?"
“Even if you’re busy, you still have to eat!”
"Besides, it's rare for you, my uncle, to spend so much money to treat me to a big meal. I'm sure I'll come and show my support."
Fu Xiaobo said pitifully again: "Uncle, look at me, I've lost weight recently and need to eat more!"
Yu Zhiming glanced at him sideways.
"I don't see you've lost any weight, but you've become a lot whiter. It seems you haven't been working too hard lately."
Yu Zhiming looked aside again and saw Zeng Yan, who was standing with her fourth sister, Gu Qingning and Fu Xiaoxue, looking a little reserved. He nodded and smiled at her as a greeting.
At this time, Fu Xiaobo's voice came to his ears.
"Beautiful sister, I'm Fu Xiaobo, Dr. Yu's nephew. We've met once before, do you remember?"
When Yu Zhiming looked at the brat who was trying to please Zhou Mo, he felt like throwing him to the ground and beating him up.
"Zhou Mo, this kid is shameless and looks like a monkey if there's hair on his body. Don't bother with him."
Zhou Mole covered her mouth lightly.
Fu Xiaobo looked very hurt. "Uncle, is there a monkey as tall, strong, and good-looking as me?"
Yu Zhiming ignored the funny Fu Xiaobo and looked at his fourth sister, Xiaoxue and the others again.
"You guys go wait for me downstairs first. I'll go to the office to clean up and change clothes..."
Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo returned to the big office together, knocked on the door and entered the director's office next door to ask Teacher Qi if he had any work arrangements.
Qi Yue waved his hand and said, "You've been tired all day, go back and rest early."
"Hey, a stomach cancer was discovered today?"
Yu Zhiming corrected him, "Teacher, I just have some suspicions and don't feel well. I asked him to go for a confirmatory test."
Qi Yue smiled and said, "The parties involved have almost reached an agreement on the project to collect indicators for early-stage cancer screening."
"There should be a large-scale project signing and launch ceremony next week, and you must attend."
"You should know what's going on first."
Yu Zhiming asked doubtfully, "Teacher, this is a project that will last for several years, and its future is not very clear."
"Is it necessary to hold a large-scale ceremony?"
Qi Yue said slowly, "This research project has a high investment and is of great significance. It has received significant government support and has the active participation of all parties. These points alone are enough to warrant a wave of publicity."
"Image political achievement project?" Yu Zhiming added.
Qi Yue was too lazy to talk to this kid, so he waved his hand in disdain and sent him away...
Around seven o'clock, Yu Zhiming, Yu Xiangwan, Gu Qingning, Fu Xiaoxue, and Zeng Yan took a van driven by Fu Xiaobo and rushed to the Luwei Restaurant, where the Yu siblings had visited two or three times before.
Now that he had money and felt sorry for his niece, Yu Zhiming ordered a large table of dishes without blinking an eye.
During the meal, Fu Xiaoxue said something.
Their Sino-British finance class has a traditional assignment that lasts for four years, which is to open a securities account and perform practical operations in the real stock market.
“Oh, how much money do you need?”
Fu Xiaoxue extended her index finger and said, "One hundred thousand. The counselor said it's no more, no less, so it's one hundred thousand. During the four-year operation period, you are not allowed to add or remove funds."
"Every school year, the balances of their respective accounts are compared and the outstanding students are selected."
Yu Zhiming said generously, "It's only a mere 100,000 yuan. If you need it someday, just tell your fourth aunt."
"She'll pass it on to you."
Fu Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Uncle, I will definitely work very hard and try to return it to you in four years, turning it into 300,000 yuan."
"The highest record in the Sino-English class was making over 800,000 yuan in the stock market with 100,000 yuan."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, don't be too ambitious. In four years, if you can outperform bank wealth management products by four or five percentage points, I will be quite satisfied."
"Only four or five percentage points of annual return?"
Fu Xiaoxue acted like a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger. She said arrogantly, "Uncle, you underestimate me, don't you?"
"We're studying the best finance major in the country. Even if we operate with our eyes closed, the rate of return will definitely be higher than this."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but say happily: "Half a year later, a year later, when you have real money and achievements, come talk to me about the profits!"
"It's a deal!" Fu Xiaoxue said confidently...
Their meal lasted from seven in the evening to nearly nine. Although they ordered a lot of dishes, they only drank a few cans of beer and drinks. The final bill was just over six thousand.
Before leaving school, Fu Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan both asked for leave from their respective counselors and did not have to return to the dormitory tonight.
After they left the Luwei Restaurant with their fill of food and wine, Yu Xiangwan wanted to take them on a journey of continued happiness.
Go to KTV to sing.
As for Yu Zhiming, he returned to his residence alone.
Zeng Yan saw Yu Zhiming was going back alone, and she couldn't bear it and said, "Let's not go singing, shall we?"
"Leaving my uncle alone..."
Fu Xiaobo explained: "It's okay, my uncle doesn't like noise, and he also likes to be alone and do things he likes, such as reading or daydreaming."
"He's used to it, and so are we."
At this moment, a group of them were standing on the sidewalk outside the Luwei Restaurant, hailing a taxi for Yu Zhiming.
This is a street full of restaurants.
Because the weather was still quite hot, several restaurants set up a few tables in the open-air courtyards facing the street, allowing diners to enjoy the evening while drinking with friends.
Many diners were clinking glasses, chatting and shouting, making the street sound very lively.
After waiting for a few minutes and failing to hail a taxi, Yu Zhiming said to Yu Xiangwan and Fu Xiaobo, "You don't have to stay here with me. Let's take the van to the singing place."
"I'll wait patiently..."
Before Yu Zhiming could finish his words, he heard screams of fear and panic from the courtyard next door.
He turned around and saw a man rolling on the ground. There were five or six young men and women around him, jumping and shouting, looking terrified.
Well, Conan's physique has struck again...
Yu Zhiming was feeling depressed, and in this situation, he couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.
He threw the briefcase in his hand into Fu Xiaobo's arms and jumped into the next yard as fast as he could.
The scene before me was really shocking.
The man with the bowl-cut haircut lying on the ground curled up into a ball and rolled over, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Most of his body was stained red with blood...
"I am a doctor!"
Yu Zhiming shouted, stepped forward, and used his legs and feet to control the man with the bowl-cut hairstyle on the ground, preventing him from moving.
He freed his right hand and pressed it on the man's chest.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming's eyes involuntarily widened more than twice as wide.
There was actually a living creature running rampant in the man's stomach.
"What did he eat?" Yu Zhiming looked up and asked loudly to the young men and women standing nearby.
A young woman, with tears in her eyes, timidly replied, "A loach, alive."
"We didn't know it would be like this..."
Yu Zhiming kept saying "Wow" in his heart, what a guy, he really dares to eat anything.
The gastric mucosa is very delicate and easily damaged.
The man with the bowl-cut hair kept vomiting blood, which must be caused by the gastric mucosa being constantly damaged by the struggling loach.
The most urgent task is to stop the loach and prevent it from moving around any further.
Judging from the man's current vomiting of blood, he is not far from suffering from severe gastric bleeding.
Once the stomach bleeds, the man's life...
Yu Zhiming's gaze suddenly stopped at his feet, where there was a thin bamboo stick.
Seeing the stick, Yu Zhiming's hands moved faster than his thoughts, and he reached out to take it as if by reflex...
He did not forget to wipe the bamboo stick on the man's body.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming raised the skewer high and stabbed it fiercely under the left chest of the man with the pot-covered hair...
The women and two men nearby saw this scene, covered their eyes in fear, and screamed...
"ah……"
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