Chapter 1482 No Time to Make Friends
Sunday came in a blink of an eye, and Yu Zhiming slept in for a rare time, not getting up until after seven in the morning.
The Yu family’s breakfast was therefore postponed to eight o’clock in the morning.
Facing a sumptuous breakfast, Yu Zhiming suddenly sighed, "I feel like I've become seriously corrupt. Not only am I striving for perfection in food, clothing, and shelter, but even my work attitude..."
Yu Zhiming met Qing Ning and Zhou Mo's gazes and continued, "Not as good as before. This year, I've already slept in two or three times for reasons other than health."
“This has never happened in the past.”
Zhou Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Doctor Yu, are you praising yourself? Or are you truly reflecting?"
Yu Zhiming said seriously, "I'm really reflecting on this. My life has become too extravagant, and my self-discipline in study and work is not as good as before."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Zhi Ming, if you continue to be as self-disciplined in your studies and work as usual, you'll probably collapse from exhaustion again."
"As for the extravagant lifestyle, haven't you noticed that our country no longer promotes frugality and hard work?"
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and nodded, "Indeed, in recent years, we rarely hear about hard work."
Qing Ning smiled and said, "This is because our country wants to use consumption to promote economic growth, so it's not appropriate to talk about frugality and hardship anymore."
"Also, our country has created a group of wealthy people, and the country is eager for these people to live lavishly and spend all their earnings."
Qing Ning chuckled again and said, "Especially for someone like you, Zhiming, who earns so much every year and every month, the more you spend, the more you contribute to the country."
Yu Zhiming defended himself by saying, "I spent most of my earnings on buying cars and houses, investing, and donating. I didn't save them like Grandet did."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Zhi Ming, you can make your life even more refined and extravagant."
"For example, we only wear custom-made clothes. We have a dedicated masseuse to give you a massage every day, a dedicated chef to prepare your meals, and someone to carry your bag when you go out, etc."
Zhou Mo took over and said with a smile: "Just like a real young master in ancient times, there are at least a dozen people surrounding him to serve."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyes and said, "It's time to have breakfast. We have to rush to the hospital later."
Zhou Mo hummed, then suddenly said, "Regarding custom-made clothing, how about leaving it to my mother's studio?"
"We guarantee that every piece of clothing is hand-sewn, comfortable to wear, and unique in style..."
Around nine o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, accompanied by Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, and protected by Zhang Hai and Sun Lin, rushed to the parking lot near Binhai Workers' Hospital in two cars.
As soon as Yu Zhiming got off the car, he heard a shout.
"Doctor Yu!"
Yu Zhiming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman wearing a sun hat, sunglasses and a mask, walking quickly towards him accompanied by two people.
It’s Zhong Chunxiao.
Zhong Chunxiao came closer, took off his sunglasses and mask, and said nervously, "This happened right in front of me. I felt it was necessary to come and take a look."
Yu Zhiming noticed that Zhong Chunxiao's eyes were bloodshot, obviously because he had tripped, or was nervous, or worried, or guilty and didn't sleep well last night.
"It's very unlikely that a young person would die from a fall if they didn't have any major health problems. Don't overthink it."
Yu Zhiming offered a vague consolation, then added, "As a celebrity, it's not appropriate for you to follow us in. Why don't you go back to the hotel first or stay outside and wait for our call?"
Zhong Chunxiao responded with "OK".
Before Yu Zhiming and his group even entered the hospital gate, a group of people, at least 10 to 20 people, came out to greet them.
Some of these people were wearing white coats, some were wearing police uniforms, and some had expressions of sorrow and sadness on their faces.
"Hello, Doctor Yu, I am..."
"Doctor Yu..."
This group of people were stopped by Zhang Hai and Sun Lin, and they rushed to greet each other, which gave Yu Zhiming a headache.
His face darkened, and he said unhappily, "I'm here to do an autopsy, not to make friends or chat."
"Take me directly to the autopsy room. There's no need to say anything extra."
As Yu Zhiming finished speaking, everyone shut up and quietly led the way.
Nearly ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming, wearing a white coat and ready for an autopsy, walked into a chilly room accompanied by Zhang Hai.
In this room, in addition to a corpse covered with a white cloth on the examination table, there were also the deceased's parents, two police officers, and two lawyers as witnesses.
Yu Zhiming lifted the white cloth covering the deceased, and a naked body lying on its back appeared before his eyes.
There were already signs of livor mortis and large bruises on the body, and the nose was especially deformed from the fall.
The chest area is also a continuous purple-black color.
Yu Zhiming knew that these were the marks of injuries caused by cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
He first observed the appearance of the body and found no other signs of trauma except for the nose and bruises.
Yu Zhiming took action and touched the deceased's arms and palms, and immediately knew what was going on.
The man lost consciousness before falling.
Before a person falls, he or she will subconsciously use the palms and arms to support the body, causing the palms and arms to bear greater impact and suffer more serious injuries.
Furthermore, the deceased's deformed nose can also serve as evidence.
Before a person falls head-on, they will subconsciously turn their face to the side and tilt their head back, and injuries are mostly to the side of the face and chin.
It's rare to get your nose smashed into a hole...
Yu Zhiming then examined the brain and found no signs of cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral infarction.
Next, he went straight to the deceased's heart.
During this examination, Yu Zhiming soon made a discovery.
"Did the deceased suffer from heart inflammation?"
The deceased's mother choked up as she said, "A year and a half ago, my son had myocarditis. Although it was dangerous, he recovered. Over the past year or so, he has been full of energy and has rarely even caught a cold."
Yu Zhiming withdrew his hands from the examination and said slowly, "Myocarditis can damage the myocardium, causing some of it to become fibrotic and lose its original function."
"These fibrotic myocardiums form scars in the heart, which not only reduces heart function but also makes the heart fragile and less resilient."
"When the heart suddenly beats faster for some reason, the myocardial scar cannot withstand the sudden huge force and will rupture."
The deceased's father asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor Yu, do you mean my son's heart is broken?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "There's a tear about three centimeters in his left ventricle, but it didn't penetrate the heart, allowing blood to fill the pericardium."
"However, this tear in the left ventricle is enough to cause cardiac arrest and lead to sudden death."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming added, "Before the fall, your son had already lost consciousness due to cardiac arrest."
Yu Zhiming took off his medical gloves and said, "You can verify my test results."
The deceased's mother sobbed, "Doctor Yu, we naturally trust your examination."
"Just Doctor Yu, my son has been fine for over a year. What could have caused his heart to suddenly give out?"
Yu Zhiming asked doubtfully, "Didn't Zhou Mo tell you last night? She saw some disgusting photos on your son's phone. Your son was afraid his secret would be exposed, so he tried to get the phone back."
"It must be the accidental exposure of the secret photos on the phone that made your son too nervous, causing his heart rate to soar, which in turn overwhelmed his heart."
The deceased's father said angrily: "The phone has a password, we don't know it, and we haven't opened it yet."
"I have to see what kind of disgusting photo made him so nervous and worried that he might even lose his life..."
The autopsy results came in and Yu Zhiming finished his work.
He walked out of the examination room and briefly informed Qing Ning, Zhou Mo and others who had gathered around him.
Yu Zhiming continued, "Now that we're out, let's just take a stroll. It's also a way to take a break."
Zhou Mo looked relieved and said, "This test result is enough for the great star Zhong to return to work with peace of mind."
She winked at Qing Ning again and said, "I'm going back to work. I won't disturb your time alone..."
Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning had just walked out of the hospital building where the examination room was located hand in hand when they were stopped by a handsome man with a slicked-back hair.
Sun Lin stopped the other person and said expressionlessly, "Doctor Yu is on break and will not see any patients."
The handsome man with slicked-back hair said to Yu Zhiming, "Doctor Yu, I'm Tong Yun'an, a good friend of the deceased. My family owns a listed gaming company and is preparing to enter the film and television industry."
"I've long heard of Dr. Yu's unparalleled demeanor, and seeing him today is indeed true to his reputation."
He said sincerely, "I'm not here to see a doctor, I just want to get to know you, Doctor Yu, and make friends."
Yu Zhiming said calmly: "Making friends is too much of a luxury for me. I don't have time to make friends..."
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