Chapter 175: Momentarily itchy hands
The next day, Saturday, at Ning'an Hospital.
A little after ten in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who was adjusting the fetal position in the confinement center, received a call from Jin Feng, deputy director of the Xinyuan Street Police Station.
The other party told Yu Zhiming that the case last night had been solved.
A three-person criminal gang colluded with a pet hospital and cruelly used abandoned and abducted pet dogs to commit fraud.
They deliberately let their pet dog cause an accident, and then one of the members, a beautiful woman, came out to act pitiful.
If the pet dog is injured but not dead, take it to the pet hospital for treatment.
When the dog died, the beautiful woman cried and complained about her miserable situation.
In front of a pitiful beauty, coupled with a seriously injured or dead pet dog, the car owner will feel compassion and take the initiative to pay a considerable amount of medical expenses or compensation.
Because there was no coercion in this incident and the car owners paid the money voluntarily, no one noticed anything wrong and called the police.
Jin Feng said that according to their preliminary confession, they had successfully carried out the act 27 times before they were arrested.
Illegal profits of nearly 200,000 yuan...
During lunch, Gu Qingran heard Yu Zhiming talking about this and couldn't help but sigh, "These people are quite smart at exploiting the weakness of human sympathy, but they're not using it in the right place."
"What a pity, and pity for those pet dogs too."
"In a sense, the smartest and most talented people are locked up in prison."
Gu Qingran joked and then asked, "Doctor Yu, do you like dogs?"
"If you like, I'll give you one. I have a friend who's raising a purebred Akita, a female, who's about to give birth."
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "No, I like quietness."
"My mom hates dogs, my niece is afraid of dogs, and neither my family nor my sisters' families have dogs."
"To be exact, I don't keep any other pets either."
Gu Qingran said, "Oh," and then asked, "I know that Huashan Hospital is building a dedicated operating room, examination room, and office for you in the third-floor basement."
"I'm in Ning'an, and I'll build one for you..."
Yu Zhiming interrupted, "Dean Gu, there's no need. I only come to Ning'an for one day a week."
"Ning'an is spacious and less crowded. It's much quieter than Huashan Hospital, so it won't affect my performance."
Gu Qingran sighed lightly and did not insist.
He then asked curiously, "Did you develop this extraordinary hearing when you were a child?"
Nowadays, people who have more contact with Yu Zhiming know that he has an extraordinary sensitivity to sound.
Yu Zhiming couldn't hide this kind of thing.
In his life and work, some clues of his sensitivity to sound always appear from time to time.
Yu Zhiming didn't intend to hide it completely, but also to find a reason for his amazing auscultation and percussion skills.
But they didn’t know to what extent Yu Zhiming was sensitive to sound!
Facing Gu Qingran's question, Yu Zhiming said vaguely: "This is like God closing a door, and he will always open a window."
Gu Qingran smiled lightly and said, "The ancients often said that misfortune often brings blessings. You can be said to have gained a blessing in disguise."
Yu Zhiming also joked, "Dean Gu has a blessing in disguise. He doesn't have to worry about causing any fatal accidents."
Gu Qingran's face turned dark.
He glared at Yu Zhiming and said gloomily, "A few days ago, I had my mirror frozen to prevent any problems from happening in the future."
He asked again with great interest, "Doctor Yu, would you like to donate some genetic material?"
"Excellent genes should be passed on more often."
Yu Zhiming snorted softly and said, "Many famous scientists in modern times have children who are not very successful."
"It can be seen that the role of genetic factors in a person's success is quite limited."
He suddenly sighed, touched his face, and said proudly, "I forgot about my appearance being inherited."
"For someone like me who can make a living by relying on my looks, the looks I pass on to my children will definitely be good, and it will definitely make their life journey smoother."
Gu Qingran resisted the urge to complain and said instead, "I heard that your fourth sister is renting houses all over the place and doing short-term rental business for patients' families."
"Our hospital still has several talent welfare housing units in a nearby community that we haven't allocated yet."
"I'm free anyway, is your fourth sister interested?"
"Of course I'm interested!"
Yu Zhiming quickly agreed on behalf of his sister and then thought of something else.
"Dean Gu, if I had agreed to this, one of the houses would have been mine, right?"
"Hey, I remember you were talking about the inner ring houses. This place is outside of Central."
Gu Qingran hummed, "The prosperity and housing prices in our area are already comparable to those in the inner ring."
"Doctor Yu, don't forget, there's one more thing: the specific benefits will be based on actual conditions."
Yu Zhiming was filled with righteous indignation and said, "As expected, merchants are all cunning and untrustworthy."
"Fortunately, I didn't give in to temptation and insisted on being myself..."
After lunch, Yu Zhiming returned to Ning'an Hospital and closed his eyes to rest for a while.
He started the physical examination on time at one o'clock in the afternoon...
After eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his residence in Zijinyuan and saw only Gu Qingning.
"Where's my sister?"
"He said he was looking for a house."
Yu Zhiming said softly, tidied himself up, and went to the bathroom to wash and take a shower.
Half an hour later, he walked out of the bathroom wearing dry pajamas and with half-dry hair.
Yu Zhiming came to the living room and sat down on the sofa, and suddenly felt the light in front of him dim.
Gu Qingning had come closer and started wiping his hair with a dry towel.
"Can you make it back in time tomorrow?"
Yu Zhiming replied softly, "I can't guarantee that. It depends on the child's specific situation. I can only say I'll try my best."
"Qing Ning, you'd better ask your cousin to prepare a plan in advance in case I can't come back."
"That's a very real possibility."
Gu Qingning hummed, then asked, "Huashan Hospital is renovating your operating room and office for you. That must be quite a big project, right?"
"You're a medical tycoon at Huashan Hospital. Why don't you use your influence to get your nephew to take over this job?"
"There's no sign of his second job yet. He's been running around looking for work all day."
Yu Zhiming explained, "Operating rooms and examination rooms are specialized buildings with special requirements. Xiaobo and his team don't have the relevant experience and can't do this."
"Also, these projects must have been undertaken by companies with specific relationships with the hospital. They usually take care of it."
"Taking food from their mouths will make people hate you."
Gu Qingning chuckled softly and said, "Zhiming, you are usually aloof and arrogant, and look like you don't care much about others. I didn't expect that you are quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world."
Yu Zhiming snorted softly and said, "I just don't want to bother with you and waste your time. It doesn't mean I don't understand."
As they spoke, the faint fragrance of a woman continued to enter Yu Zhiming's nostrils.
Through the gaps in the towel that appeared from time to time, Yu Zhiming suddenly noticed that Gu Qingning had exposed a small part of her fair and smooth belly, and her belly button was clearly visible right in front of him.
He extended his index finger and poked...
"What are you doing?"
Gu Qingning jumped back as if she had been electrocuted, and glared at Yu Zhiming angrily.
Yu Zhiming explained sheepishly, "Hey, your belly button looks so beautiful, I couldn't help but poke it."
"I just got itchy and naughty at the moment, hehe..."
Gu Qingning glared at Yu Zhiming and said, "It's very itchy, Yu Zhiming, you are not allowed to do this again."
After saying this, she took another step forward, changed to a dry towel, and began to wipe Yu Zhiming's hair.
Yu Zhiming sat quietly.
After a few minutes, Yu Zhiming's hair was finally dry.
He stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room to rest."
When pushing open the bedroom door, Yu Zhiming turned around and gave instructions.
"Qing Ning, my flight is at around six tomorrow, so I have to get up at four to leave."
"You and Fourth Sister don't have to worry about me, just sleep."
Gu Qingning snorted, "I don't care about Sister Xiang Wan. I won't get up to work for you anyway..."
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