medical treatment

Chapter 146 Love Chips (Please subscribe for more updates)
Gu Qingning, who also rushed back from outside for a while, tasted a few mouthfuls of fried beef brought back by Yu's siblings.

"The taste is really good, not to mention that it's not so greasy, but also very fragrant, as if fried by a chef in a star-rated hotel."

"This is where the real delicacy comes from the streets."

Yu Xiangwan praised him, and then talked about Zhang Bai's situation in a few words.

"The one who takes care of his mother is the most filial, but also puts down his airs, and is not afraid of making street food to earn his mother's medical expenses. This is a real man."

"Sister Xiangwan, isn't Zhiming a real man?"

Gu Qingning joked with a smile, and then sighed: "This is the force of life. I have to bend my waist for five buckets of rice and have to bow to reality."

"Tonight, I also experienced such a thing."

"The eldest nephew who was with you, and Zhu Jun waited for more than two hours before he got the chance to talk to the Lord, but he sent us away in less than three minutes."

Gu Qingning said angrily again: "If it's left in the past, if the other party dares to be 3 minutes late, I'll slap the table and leave."

"How is it like bowing your knees now?"

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Now you are the ones who are seeking cooperation from others, so you can only lower your profile."

"Spell out some fame, that's all."

Gu Qingning hummed, and said, "I have a preliminary understanding of the difficulty of starting a business, but I can't continue to be a rice bug."

After a pause, she suddenly asked: "Zhiming, that Zhang Bo, who works so hard to set up a stall to earn medical expenses, can't your hospital reduce some of his mother's expenses?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "His mother is currently receiving treatment similar to hospice care, with the aim of reducing pain and achieving maximum physical comfort."

"This kind of treatment is not necessary, he can give up and take his mother home."

Gu Qingning said softly.

To put it bluntly, end-of-life care is spending money to buy comfort and then some time.

For treatment of this nature, if you have money, you can treat it, and if you don’t have money, leave. How can the hospital reduce the fee?

Yu Xiangwan let out a long breath and said, "We still have to work hard to make money, and make a lot of money."

"To achieve financial freedom, when spending money at critical moments, there must be no situation where three pennies can stump a hero."

Gu Qingning also yelled, "Sister Xiangwan, let's work together to make your nephew's decoration company successful and big, and make a lot of money together."

"Yes, develop and grow, make a lot of money..."

Yu Zhiming felt a little funny when he saw these two women who seemed to have been injected with chicken blood sitting on the sofa and began to discuss about making money.

He went back to the bedroom, turned on the laptop, called up the medical information of the 17-year-old boy, and continued to study...

The teenager fainted for the first time at the beginning of the year.

It is said that when he participated in a stage performance, he suddenly fainted on the stage under the eyes of everyone.

According to the boy's parents, the boy has received artistic training in dance and music since he was a child, and because of his outstanding conditions, he often gets opportunities to perform on stage.

But before that, the beautiful boy had never fainted on stage.

That fainting, they thought it was because of the previous rehearsal and training, which made the boy too tired.

But after several inexplicable faints, they realized that there was something wrong with the boy's body.

Fortunately, after fainting, the teenager only needs to recover for a few minutes to ten minutes before he can regain consciousness, move freely, and have no adverse sequelae...

"I often perform on stage, and the stress fainting caused by mental tension and pressure makes no sense."

"Could it be another form of Munchausen Syndrome, trying to resist acting arrangements and faking fainting?"

Yu Zhiming looked at the records of more than a dozen faints that appeared later, and three of them appeared in the school's recess activities.

There were two more times when I was out with my classmates.

This made Yu Zhiming deny the speculation that he resisted acting life and pretended to faint.

Playing with his classmates and pretending to faint, this pretense is a little too much, and it will make him have no friends.

Yu Zhiming paid special attention to one point in the inquiry record.

This 17-year-old beautiful boy had the first time in his life when he just turned 15.

The boy's first object was the mother of a female classmate he received dance training...

This made Yu Zhiming secretly tsk-tsk!
Since then, the young man who eats the marrow and knows the taste, and has opened his eyes, has a continuous stream of beautiful lives.

This record of the inquiry also prevented the possibility of the teenager fainting because of his fantasies and exciting life.

Hey, Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of something, the beautiful boy's appearance is too good, and his private life is a bit chaotic.

Could it be jealousy or revenge poisoning?

However, the poison was just to make the boy faint?

Is it because the poisoner is too timid?

Or just trying to ruin his artistic career?
After all, for a guy who faints from time to time, the possibility of performing on stage is quite low.

Do a toxic inspection?
Yu Zhiming shook his head again.

Most of the foreign toxic substances can be metabolized out of the body in just two or three days!
Yu Zhiming once again recalled his physical examination of the boy, and confirmed that he did not miss any omissions, nor did he miss any minor physical abnormalities...

"It's really a fainting that makes people unable to start..."

Suddenly, the door of Yu Zhiming's bedroom was pushed open, and Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning walked in together.

"Old five, old five, look quickly..."

"To Ming..."

Following the sound, the two mobile phones were delivered to Yu Zhiming's eyes almost at the same time.

Yu Zhiming took a closer look, and saw the image of Zhang Bai, that guy sweating profusely, cooking fried rice with eggs, playing on the screen of his mobile phone.

In front of his simple and hygienic stall, there are more than a dozen customers queuing up...

Yu Zhiming blurted out, "He, Internet celebrity live broadcast?"

"no!"

Yu Xiangwan said angrily: "The ex-company management resigned to take care of his mother, and worked hard to set up a stall to earn medical expenses. I just wanted to see if I could help him."

"I just thought of the love chip, what else is there to raise?"

"As a result, I went to the fundraising website and found out that this guy was already raising funds and uploaded this video."

Gu Qingning added: "We also discovered that more than one caring website has this fundraising video for the mother."

Yu Xiangwan said with a straight face: "Old Wu, I suddenly wonder if this guy is just putting on a show."

"In order to raise funds for love, I deliberately went to the night market to set up a stall, so as to make some eye-catching gimmicks."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "This situation cannot be ruled out."

"In the past, it was reported from time to time that people with fundraising websites went to the hospital to do street sweeping work, looking for cooperation partners for fundraising, and after successful fundraising, they privately distributed the charity funds in proportion."

"These negative reports have greatly reduced the willingness of caring people to donate. Now it's really hard to raise money if we don't come up with something that attracts attention."

Yu Xiangwan was filled with righteous indignation: "Old Five, I've made up my mind and decided to investigate this guy."

"See if he really wants his mother to spend the last moments of her life comfortably, as he said."

"Still, don't you have any plans?"

Gu Qingning asked curiously, "Sister Xiang Wan, how are you going to investigate this matter?"

Yu Xiangwan snorted, "It couldn't be easier."

"As the old saying goes, there is no filial son before a long-term sick bed."

"I just have to watch how the guy takes care of his mother."

"Whether caring for an elderly and seriously ill patient comes from the heart or is perfunctory, you can tell at a glance..."

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