Chapter 775: Slap in the Face
After 9:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning walked hand in hand back to Building 12 of the community.
The two took the elevator to the top floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw Zhou Mo leaning against the wall playing with his mobile phone.
"You've come back, what's the matter?"
Yu Zhiming asked Zhou Mo, pressed his fingerprint to unlock the door, and then asked, "Why don't you go home and wait? It's not like you don't know the unlocking code."
"That's walking in uninvited. It would be terrible if you saw something you shouldn't have seen."
Zhou Mo smiled and followed the two into the living room.
"Doctor Yu, two things."
"First, that famous artist Jun Xiangdong contacted me and asked you to treat his mother."
"You can set any conditions you want."
Yu Zhiming said sarcastically, "You're still so arrogant. You can't even afford ten times the income, and you still dare to say I can set the conditions."
"Does he think I wouldn't dare to ask for excessive demands?"
Qing Ning smiled and said, "People like this, who are being chased by capital, don't even know how much they weigh."
Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Refuse it."
"With his fame and financial resources, it would be easy for him to send his mother to a top medical institution abroad for treatment. He shouldn't come here and compete with ordinary patients for resources."
Zhou Mo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Few of the patients who come to see you are truly ordinary."
Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy and asked, "The second thing?"
Zhou Mo replied, "My mother has gathered the money for the gold and will transfer it to your bank account tomorrow."
"Sorry for the delay."
After a pause, she continued, "My mother said she would transfer 5 million, and the extra 200,000 or so would be considered her support for your charity, Dr. Yu."
Yu Zhiming thanked him and said, "As for the extra two hundred thousand, just ask Auntie to transfer it directly to the fund account. There's no need to transfer it to me."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "My mother said that she doesn't care about that false reputation, and she trusts your character and actions, Doctor Yu."
She suddenly stood up from the sofa, bent her body, stared into Yu Zhiming's eyes, and moved closer in an oppressive manner.
"Doctor Yu, I've noticed that my mother's attitude towards you has improved significantly in recent times."
"Besides, donating over 200,000 yuan in one go is not like my mother's style at all."
"She has always been very tight-lipped about money."
"Doctor Yu, is there something between you and my mother that I don't know about?"
this……
Yu Zhiming first stretched out his finger, poked Zhou Mo's shoulder, and pushed her back to her original seat.
"What secrets could your mother and I possibly be hiding from you?"
"You're either with me or your mother every day. If we have a secret, can we keep it from you?"
Zhou Mo nodded in agreement and said, "That's true. I'm not that easy to deceive or hide."
Yu Zhiming smiled to himself and said, "It's normal for your mother to treat me better."
"Time reveals a person's true character."
"After such a long time, my aunt must have known almost everything about me and my character. It's natural for her to change from hater to fan."
Zhou Mo nodded again in agreement.
Having convinced the guy, Yu Zhiming changed the subject, saying, "Through last night's practice, I found that using that billiard ball as a self-defense weapon is a bit too powerful. If you're not careful, you could kill someone."
"Can you two help me think of a replacement?"
Qing Ning blurted out: "Tennis? Golf?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "It's too light and elastic. I can't throw it very fast with my hands. At most, it hurts a little, but the deterrent effect is seriously lacking."
"What I need is something powerful enough to knock someone out."
Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Yu, how about those small empty glass beer bottles?"
"If you hit it on the head hard, it will break immediately. It's rare to hear of someone being killed by a beer bottle hitting the head."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "A beer bottle is powerful enough."
"It's just that I carry a few empty beer bottles with me every day for self-defense, which seems a bit unsophisticated."
Zhou Mo imagined the scene of Yu Zhiming taking out a beer bottle from his briefcase and throwing it at someone, and found it somewhat... pleasing.
At this time, Qing Ning spoke again, "Zhiming, you think billiard balls are too heavy, but you also dislike tennis balls and golf balls being too light. Let's find a balance. We can make a ball that's neither too heavy nor too light."
She pondered and said, "How about using wood? Using wood of the right density, and turning it into billiard ball-sized beads?"
Yu Zhiming smiled and nodded, "This is a good idea."
"We use wood, such as jujube and locust wood, which are relatively cheap and have a higher density, to carve large beads."
Zhou Mo took the initiative to suggest: "Leave this job to me."
"I've had someone carve some large beads out of wood of varying densities these past couple of days. Try them out first to feel the feel, and once you've decided on the right wood, carve a few dozen as a backup."
Yu Zhiming said, "You don't need too many cars. Ten or twenty will be enough. The opportunities to use them are already very few."
Zhou Mo hummed, then said a little embarrassedly: "Doctor Yu, Qing Ning, my mother likes to drink a glass of red wine before going to bed. She says it relieves fatigue and helps her sleep."
"My mom likes the red wine you used at your engagement party. She really likes it, hehe..."
Yu Zhiming understood what this guy meant.
Ding Ye and Gu Qingyin brought two boxes of wine, six bottles each of red wine and white wine, the same kind they used for their engagement party.
Because Yu Zhiming doesn't drink, no one else drank much tonight. They opened two bottles of red wine and one bottle of white wine.
Zhou Mo spoke up, and Yu Zhiming wasn't a stingy person, so he said, "There are still four bottles of red wine. You can take two bottles back."
"Thank you, Dr. Yu, you are so kind."
Zhou Mo quickly complimented him, then looked at Qing Ning, his eyes sparkling as he asked, "Gu Qingyin from your Gu family can produce so much wine, so you should be able to do even more, right?"
Qing Ning explained, "We produce about a thousand bottles of red wine and about two thousand bottles of white wine each year. They're only sold within the family and not to the public."
"My contributions to the family were small before, so I wasn't eligible to apply. I could only apply for a few boxes of wine during major events like engagement and marriage..."
At this moment, Gu Qingran walked into the Carving Time Bar near Junyi Building and saw Jian Ling, who was dressed in professional attire and drinking coffee.
He walked straight over and sat down opposite Jian Ling.
"I'm going to the United States tomorrow and will probably stay there for about a week."
"My wife will be coming too."
Gu Qingran instructed again: "Arrange two skilled people over there to accompany her as tour guides."
Jian Ling hummed, and then said, "There are some signs of success in buying wild ginseng at high prices from Peninsula and Big Bear."
"Who is it?" Gu Qingran asked coldly.
Jian Ling whispered, "The Chu family behind Jingcheng Hospital."
Gu Qingran couldn't help but frown.
The Chu family in the capital is a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in the medical field, and now they also have a master of traditional Chinese medicine in charge.
Jingcheng Hospital was developed on the basis of the Chu Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. After four or five decades of development, it has now become a comprehensive large-scale tertiary hospital.
In terms of the comprehensive strength and influence of the hospital alone, Ning'an Hospital cannot compare with the Chu family's Jingcheng Hospital.
"Have you found out why they are buying up so much old wild ginseng?"
Jian Ling replied softly, "The information I've found out is that they're trying to develop a powerful decoction that can boost your body's vitality."
Gu Qingran chuckled and said, "It's just another way of saying ginseng life-extending pills."
Jian Ling reminded, "The Chu family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. They need a lot of ginseng every year. Their ginseng procurement channels are not comparable to ours."
“Unless we acquire it at a significant premium.”
Gu Qingran tapped the table with his fingers and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps this is the result the other party wants."
He said slowly, "Just because we can't buy ginseng doesn't mean those wealthy people with cancer can't buy it."
"By collecting wild ginseng like this, are the Chu family trying to make enemies with cancer patients across the country?"
Gu Qingran suddenly laughed and said, "Spread the news and say that all the old wild ginseng has been swept away by the Chu family."
"Patients who want to seek treatment for their illnesses will naturally know where to go to buy ginseng."
Jian Ling nodded and said, "Could the Chu family be secretly preparing to poach Dr. Yu in one fell swoop?"
Gu Qingran chuckled and said, "Zhiming has already taken root in Binhai, and he's our Gu family's son-in-law. What conditions can they use to poach him?"
Jian Ling thought so too.
Gu Qingran picked up the tea brought by the waiter, took a sip, and asked, "How is your brother recovering?"
Jian Ling smiled and said, "I've recovered quite well. I can now walk slowly. Most importantly, all the pain, itching, and discomfort in my body are gone. I can sleep well at night."
"The rehabilitation doctor said that after about two months of exercise, I'll basically be able to be like a normal person."
Jian Ling added, "Of course, strenuous exercise like fighting, running, and jumping are still not allowed."
She sighed again, "Dr. Yu is truly amazing. Everything he said about the prognosis has come true."
Gu Qingran said proudly, "Zhiming's understanding of the human body is unmatched. The medical judgments he makes are definitely consistent with objective facts."
At this time, Gu Qingran's cell phone rang.
As soon as he saw the name on the caller ID, he quickly answered the call and said with a smile, "Mr. Tu, you are always busy. How do you have time to call me?"
"Mr. Gao from the capital? Which Mr. Gao?"
Gu Qingran listened to a few more hints and suddenly said, "Doctor Yu Zhiming did give him a physical examination."
"I don't know exactly what his health problems were. I just know that he generously donated 10 million yuan at the Huashan Hospital reception to express his gratitude."
"What happened to him? Did something happen?"
Mr. Tu's voice came from the phone, "He's fine. He just took a long time to recuperate. Not long ago, he returned to work full of energy."
"However, in the past few days, there have been rumors..."
"The Chu family's renowned doctor once said that Mr. Gao faces a life-or-death crisis and is very likely to not survive the Lantern Festival."
"That person is known as Yama's Hand, and his judgments have never been wrong."
"This time, I was severely slapped in the face."
"This makes me even more curious about your brother-in-law's abilities. Please make some arrangements and I'll take my family for a checkup..."
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