medical treatment

Chapter 122 False Singing and Real Singing

At around 07:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming was called out of the bedroom to have dinner, and noticed that there were several extra dishes on the dining table.

Gu Qingning said with a showy face: "This fruit salad, vegetable salad, and seaweed egg drop soup are all made by me."

Yu Zhiming cut it lightly, and said with distaste: "The dish with the least technical content, I have the nerve to say it."

"Look at the fruits you cut. The big ones are big and the small ones are small. It looks like they were cut randomly without any knowledge of knife skills."

Gu Qingning was so angry that she wanted to punch Yu Zhiming to death, but now she was dependent on others, so she had to endure it.

She turned her anger into appetite, and buried herself in eating.

Yu Xiangwan changed the subject and said, "Old Five, I heard that there was a big earthquake in your hospital, and there was a major adjustment in the leadership?"

Yu Zhiming hummed lightly and said, "Three leaders of the institute have been changed, and more than half of the department-level cadres have been adjusted."

"I don't know those people well, and it doesn't affect me."

He gloated and said, "I'm happy to see that Vice President Yuan Qi leaves..."

At this moment, Gu Qingning suddenly coughed violently, and sprayed Yu Zhiming with foam all over his face.

He didn't care about wiping his face, he immediately got up and came behind Gu Qingning, and patted her on the back a few times.

Yu Zhiming met Fourth Sister's worried eyes and said, "She's just choking for a while, it's fine!"

Gu Qingning's cough stopped quickly, and she quickly wiped the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand.

Only then did she notice that the food on the table was all affected by her spray.

"I, I, I didn't mean to."

Gu Qingning explained something awkwardly, and then said embarrassedly: "Then let's go out to eat, I'll treat you!"

"Or, shall I order a table of takeaway?"

"Fourth sister, cook a few more bowls of dumplings." Yu Zhiming expressed his attitude and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Gu Qingning sitting at the dining table by himself, still eating big mouthfuls.

"You don't dislike it?"

Gu Qingning looked up at Yu Zhiming, and said with a bitter face, "How can I dislike my own spit?"

Yu Zhiming couldn't help laughing, and said, "That's true, how can you despise yourself!"

"Well, this table of food is enough for you to eat for a day or two. Eat more, it's better to gain weight."

Getting a little fatter reminded Gu Qingning of the bastard's evaluation of her figure that night.

This time, she didn't get angry.

"Yu Zhiming, am I really too thin?"

Yu Zhiming commented solemnly: "Fat or thin is a matter of opinion, and everyone likes it."

"From a scientific medical point of view, a slightly fat body is the best."

"If you lose weight or gain weight, you will lack something."

Gu Qingning snorted and said, "A certain person said last time that a fatter body feels better to the touch, but now it's a scientific banner again."

Yu Zhiming defended without the slightest embarrassment: "I am a doctor, and my personal preferences of course follow the principles of science."

Gu Qingning gave Yu Zhiming a pair of big white eyes...

After dinner, Yu Xiangwan went to the kitchen to clean up.

At Gu Qingning's request, Yu Zhiming played a famous erhu song "Erquan Yingyue" for her rather helplessly.

At the end of the performance, Gu Qingning clapped her hands twice to save face, "It's pretty good, although you can't hear the desolation and misery, at least it's smooth."

"Hey, my eldest sister said that when I asked you to learn to play the erhu, it was because I wanted you to play it at weddings and funerals?"

Yu Zhiming hummed, and said, "My dad is the prime minister of funerals and funerals in the village, so he has a lot of power."

"Let me tell you, the red and white event bands make a lot of money. After a white event, everyone can share hundreds of dollars."

"This is considered a lot of income in rural areas."

"After my eyesight recovered and I was admitted to university again, my dad gave up completely and stopped urging me to practice erhu."

Gu Qingning snorted, and said with a light smile, "Zhiming, don't let go of your erhu, just practice for half an hour every day."

"I'm applying to my eldest sister to be your practice supervisor."

Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy, and threatened: "Gu Qingning, don't make trouble for nothing, be careful, I will drive you out and let you live on the streets."

Gu Qingning cut lightly, and changed the topic again.

"Sister Xiang Wan said, you have seen the doctor and checked the body of the star Jiang Xiyan."

Gu Qingning asked enthusiastically: "I've seen Jiang Xiyan's TV series, and her photos."

"Her figure, tsk tsk, I saw it as a woman, and I couldn't help but want to touch it."

"Zhiming, you have personally checked her body, do you have any inside information that you can disclose?"

"It is said on the Internet that her figure is made out of plastic surgery."

Yu Zhiming looked at Gu Qingning, who was burning with gossip fire, and rolled his eyelids.

"I'm a doctor, she's a patient."

"If I leak some of her information and cause bad influence, I will be held accountable."

"Do you want me to sue?"

Gu Qingning curled her lips, and chirped again: "I sang with sister Xiang Wan the night before yesterday."

"Sister Xiang Wan said, those singers sing, whoever sings fake and whoever sings, you can tell it as soon as you listen to it, isn't it true?"

Yu Zhiming did not deny it, nodded and said, "Voice discrimination is my super strength."

"No matter how lip-synced, the voice and the lip-shape can't match 100%. I'll know it just by looking at it and listening to it."

"I can tell you with certainty that there are not many stars who actually sing in major gala shows, including the Spring Festival Gala."

Gu Qingning snorted, took out her phone, and played a video.

"To Ming, this is a concert I watched some time ago, and this is a short live video."

"Look, is she singing for real or fake?"

Yu Zhiming took the phone, and suddenly found that the singer on the stage was the popular first-line singer Rao Yi.

Yu Zhiming also listened to several representative songs of this singer on a loop when he was relaxing.

He watched the video and listened carefully for a while, then said, "When she sang this song, she didn't really sing it!"

"Are you sure?" Gu Qingning's eyes doubled.

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "You see she sings and dances, no matter how stable her breath control is, there will always be some slight changes in her voice when she dances."

"Also, when she was beating, the microphone fixed to her mouth would shake slightly, causing slight fluctuations in her voice."

"But these small changes, I didn't hear them."

"It's definitely lip-syncing."

Gu Qingning laughed and said, "Zhiming, let me tell you something, her concert is organized by a cultural company of a friend of mine."

"Let's put it this way, this big star made a lot of money from this concert, but my friend's company lost money."

"Not only that, the company that Rao Yi works for sued my friend's company for accepting advertisements in violation of regulations."

"They say they want to claim a lot of money."

"However, according to the performance contract they signed at the beginning, fake singing is not allowed, hehe..."

Yu Zhiming hurriedly reminded: "Gu Qingning, I won't testify against this kind of thing."

"Also, no one believed my testimony."

Gu Qingning giggled and said, "Zhiming, don't worry, I won't let you get into trouble."

"Now that it's confirmed that Rao Yi is lip-syncing, my friend has the confidence to negotiate with them."

"The other party has a guilty conscience and will definitely compromise in the end."

Gu Qingning reached out and patted Yu Zhiming's shoulder, saying in a rewarding tone, "After this matter is settled, it will benefit you."

Yu Zhiming let out a light cut and stood up.

"I said why I suddenly want to hear me play the erhu. The purpose of the co-author is here, let me identify the fake singing and the real singing."

"Gu Qingning, don't you have too many twists and turns in your mind? Be careful to tie the knot, I'll give you a brain block."

After saying this, Yu Zhiming walked into the bedroom.

Gu Qingning opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't call Yu Zhiming to stop, but got up and went to the kitchen.

"Sister Xiangwan, I seem to have made Zhiming angry..."

Yu Xiangwan stopped cleaning the pot and listened to this guy tell the whole story in a small mouth.

Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "It's a trivial matter, and the fifth child won't be really angry."

"No, Qing Ning, if there's anything going on in the future, it's better to talk about it directly."

"Old Fifth, he doesn't like fighting minds, going around in circles..."

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