Chapter 745: The Sucker
A plum vase over half a meter tall must weigh at least ten pounds. If it were to fall on the back of the head at the right angle...
Yu Zhiming was a little afraid to think about the consequences.
But in the next moment, he saw a delicate little foot suddenly stretched out and narrowly caught the falling plum vase.
The plum vase's falling speed suddenly slowed down, and then its direction changed, rolling onto the back of the fallen woman.
Then, with a slight bang, the plum vase rolled to the floor and landed at Yu Zhiming's feet.
Yu Zhiming let go of Zhou Mo in his arms, bent down to pick up the plum vase, and did not forget to tap the bottle twice with his fingers.
The sound has obvious crackling.
Yu Zhiming looked at the bottom of the bottle and found that there were three or four old cracks on the bottom that were fixed with rivets. They were quite old.
He knocked on the bottle again and checked it. After finding no other new cracks, he handed the plum vase to the foundation staff who came over.
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning who had come to his side and asked with concern, "Your foot?"
Qing Ning lifted her right foot and stretched it for Yu Zhiming to move it. She said with a grin, "It was just a cushion to reduce the force of the fall. It didn't get hit hard, so it doesn't hurt at all."
At this time, the woman who fell and hit her head also got up with the help of others.
She rubbed her head and glared at Yu Zhiming, accusing him fiercely, "Why did you pull her?"
"If you hadn't pulled her, I wouldn't have fallen."
When Yu Zhiming saw her sharp eyes, clear speech and fluent logic, he knew that she was not brain-damaged.
He bluntly exposed the situation, "If I hadn't pulled my friend back, the drink in your hand would have been poured all over him, just as you wished!"
Now, not only did the woman fall and hit her head, but at least half of the drink was spilled on herself.
It's all your own fault.
After Yu Zhiming said this, many of the onlookers cast questioning glances at the disheveled woman.
"Don't spit blood."
The woman showed an extremely angry expression and shouted angrily: "I just tripped for a moment. Which eye of yours saw that I was going to pour the drink on her?"
Yu Zhiming was about to retort when Zhou Mo spoke.
"Whether you did it on purpose or by accident, are you sure you want to continue arguing and let more people see your miserable state?"
Zhou Mo looked at the woman's light-colored dress, half of which was soaked by the drink.
She looked down, and then was stunned.
"You, you, you, there's bleeding down there..."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming reflexively cast his gaze on the woman's lower abdomen.
I saw a red pattern on the clothes there that looked like a rose, and it was slowly spreading!
Holy shit…
Yu Zhiming stepped forward immediately.
"I'm Yu Zhiming, a doctor at Huashan Hospital."
He first introduced himself loudly, and then hurriedly comforted the woman who was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, nothing dangerous will happen."
As Yu Zhiming spoke, he held the woman's back with one hand to prevent her from losing balance, and pressed his other hand on her lower abdomen.
After a brief investigation, Yu Zhiming felt relieved.
"Don't be afraid, you're bleeding from a ruptured uterine cyst. The amount of bleeding isn't heavy, but you need to rush to the hospital as soon as possible."
"Are you here alone?"
The woman grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm tightly, as if to gain support, and her emotions became much more stable.
"I came here with my mother, she's upstairs..."
Less than a minute later, the woman's mother hurried downstairs. Accompanied by a staff member of the foundation, the mother and daughter quickly left the exhibition hall...
The exhibition hall returned to its previous order.
Yu Zhiming continued to view the auction items, accompanied by two beauties, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, on his left and right.
"Doctor Yu, uterine cysts, is it a big problem?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and replied, "It's more serious than uterine fibroids and has a certain chance of becoming malignant. So, her unexpected rupture this time is not a bad thing."
"At least, after this treatment, I won't have to go to the hospital for infertility tests and treatment when I get married in the future."
He then asked, "Why did she throw the drink on you?"
Zhou Mo spread his hands and said with a depressed look: "I don't know either. I don't even know her."
"After arriving here, I chatted with three or four aunties and a few young people who came over on their own initiative."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "I guess it's because the young man that the girl likes is fascinated by you, Momo."
Zhou Mo snorted and said, "Such a childish way of playing a prank on someone, probably learned it from a silly and sweet TV show."
She then said afterward, "Luckily, Dr. Yu pulled me away. Otherwise, under my stress reaction, I would have thrown her hard and made her bedridden for a month."
After a pause, Zhou Mo turned and asked, "Doctor Yu, Qing Ning, are there any auction items you're interested in?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "To me, they are all flashy and superficial things."
Qing Ning also said: "I didn't see anything I liked either. Why don't we go upstairs..."
The three of them went upstairs via the stairs.
Yu Zhiming discovered that the second floor was also a transparent tall hall, furnished with round dining tables, and in the center of the front was a T-shaped stage with a high-definition large screen as the background wall.
Many tables were occupied, but they were scattered with only two or three people sitting there, and four or five people chatting.
"Zhiming, look, mom is there..."
They came to a dining table four or five meters away from the stage and met Lu Hong and two elegant and dignified middle-aged women who were chatting with her.
After a brief greeting and acquaintance, Yu Zhiming and the other two sat down next to Lu Hong.
As soon as Yu Zhiming sat down, people came over to greet him one after another, including the foundation's executive director Chen He, the female boss Cai Wei who was riding in a Rolls-Royce, and the young film and television actress Xiao Rui, who was awarded the Top Ten Young Women at the same time as Ding Ye.
After he finished his brief greetings with these people, he found that a lot of people were pouring in from the stairs.
These are the people on the first floor admiring the exhibits. They have all come up.
Under the arrangement of the foundation staff, the thirty or forty dining tables in the hall were soon filled with people.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of waiters came in and began to serve food to each table.
The aroma of the dish made Yu Zhiming's stomach growl.
It is now 7:10 in the evening. After a busy afternoon, Yu Zhiming can finally have dinner.
Yu Zhiming was really hungry, so he didn't care about his image and just started eating.
After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he was surprised to find that the auction had already begun in full swing.
Under the passionate shouting of Binhai TV host Peng Pei, one item after another was auctioned off quickly.
The process is that the etiquette lady carries the auction items back and forth on the catwalk for display, and Peng Pei quickly introduces the donor of the auction items, their value, and the starting price.
As Peng Pei announced the start of the auction, some people either raised their signs, others stood up and shouted out a price higher than the starting price, or simply wrote the price on a sign for display.
There were more than twenty items in a row, but only one person was bidding for each, which made Yu Zhiming very bored.
He picked up the bidding paper and said disappointedly, "Those kinds of passionate bidding scenes where everyone competes and refuses to give in only seem to appear in movies and TV shows."
Qing Ning smiled and said, "Your physical examination opportunity will be auctioned off. Perhaps you will witness the exciting and tense auction scene."
"Hey, Zhiming, the etiquette lady is coming up with the erhu. Are you sure you want to take a picture of it?"
Yu Zhiming cast his eyes towards the etiquette lady who was waiting in line on the stage with her erhu, and nodded gently, saying, "Get it at the reserve price. If someone bids, I'll give it up."
At this moment, he saw the plum vase being carried onto the stage by a lady of etiquette.
Yu Zhiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Qingning, you can take a picture of that plum vase!"
"You like it?" Qing Ning was a little surprised.
Yu Zhiming said softly, "It's not that I like it, I'm just curious. There's a layer at the bottom of the plum vase, and there's something inside."
Qing Ning's eyes immediately became sparkling...
Soon, the bidding for the erhu began.
As the host shouted "Start", Qing Ning stood up and shook the sign in his hand while shouting excitedly: "I want it, I want it!"
This caused people nearby to laugh.
Just as Peng Pei shouted "Sixty thousand three times" and raised his hand to drop the hammer, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly rang out.
"One hundred thousand!"
This voice...
Yu Zhiming looked in the direction of the voice and didn't see anyone standing up. However, he already knew who the voice belonged to.
The father of Xu An, one of the executors who framed him in the molestation incident more than half a year ago.
Xu An choked on food and was not rescued in time, resulting in brain deprivation and coma.
Although he woke up later, he became somewhat stupid due to lack of oxygen and damage to his brain.
I heard that his situation is much worse than that of his fellow sufferer Yuan Xiu Qiang.
The father once came to Yu Zhiming, wanting to expand the use of Ji's amino acids for Xu An's treatment.
Yu Zhiming refused directly.
It seems that the other party is holding a grudge against him.
Qing Ning was also a little annoyed at this time that someone actually jumped out to compete.
Although she was unwilling and didn't sit down, she still remembered Zhiming's instructions.
"Zhiming, do you want to continue filming?"
"Bid, 150,000!"
After hearing this, Qing Ning immediately became energetic and bid "150,000" loudly with high morale.
Not only that, she also looked provocatively in the direction of the voice.
The next second, a sign was raised in that direction.
"Two hundred thousand!"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Qing Ning took the lead and showed an expression that showed that she would never give up until she got it.
"Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand..."
Next, the vast auction venue was filled with the heated bidding sounds of these two people...
"One million and one hundred thousand."
"One million and two hundred thousand!"
After bidding for this price, Qing Ning, who had originally looked angry, suddenly smiled and said with a chuckle, "I give up!"
As she said this, a sigh of disappointment was heard in the auction hall.
Many people wanted to see an intense, even tragic fighting scene, but they gave up after spending just over one million.
It’s really not satisfying.
Qing Ning sat down, rubbing her thighs, pouting, and said pitifully, "Zhiming, why are you twisting me so hard?"
Yu Zhiming rubbed Qing Ning's thigh and chuckled guiltily, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to stop the car for a while, and you'll say something wrong and raise the price again."
"I've been paying attention to the changes in his voice. At this price, it's almost time for him to give up."
"If it falls on us, we'll be such a sucker..."
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