medical treatment

Chapter 310 I Didn't Get It Wrong

After six o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming was sent back to Zijinyuan's residence by Gu Qingning.

The body still had a low-grade fever, and Yu Zhiming looked a little slumped.

He lay down on the sofa in the living room, and said, "Lime, you don't have to worry about me. For dinner, I'll just cook some dumplings."

"Go and play with your girlfriends and friends."

Gu Qingning laughed and said, "Abandon the sick and ignore you? It's still too early."

"It's only when you get the seven-year itch that something like this happens."

Yu Zhiming pulled over a doll pillow and put it under his body to make him lie more comfortably.

"Lime, you really have a long-term thinking."

Gu Qingning chuckled, poured Yu Zhiming a cup of hot water, and soaked a slice of fresh lemon.

At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It was Yu Weidan's second sister calling.

"Second sister, what's the matter?"

Yu Zhiming asked lazily, but what he heard from the phone was the voice of his second brother-in-law Qi Bin.

"Fifth, your second sister and I are here at the ATM machine of the Industrial and Commercial Bank branch near the neighborhood where we live."

"Listen to the sound of the button first."

The next moment, Yu Zhiming heard a few buttons beeping from the other end of the phone.

"Old man, I press these buttons in sequence from 0 to 1 and then to 9, can you tell them apart?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "The sound of the keys is fairly clear, I can distinguish it."

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Qi Bin sighed softly during the call, and said, "Old Wu, there is a family in our community, and the husband and wife are driving a big car."

"Yesterday, there was a car accident."

"Both of them were seriously injured and still in a coma with no signs of waking up."

"Oh, it's very miserable. The child in the family is only five years old."

"They need money to treat injuries, but the elderly at home don't know the PIN of their bank card."

"Their parents came to me for help with their mobile phones and bank cards."

"In the mobile phone chat records of their husband and wife, I found the voice call records of the two people withdrawing money on the ATM machine."

"It should be this bank branch."

"Fifth, can you listen to the password for me?"

When Yu Zhiming heard this, he hurriedly stood up and concentrated his attention.

"Brother-in-law, play the recording, let me see if I can tell the difference..."

After a while, Yu Zhiming heard a strange man's voice coming from the phone.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm at the bank, how much do I want to withdraw?"

"Three thousand?"

"Okay, I get it now."

"After I withdraw the money, what else do I need to buy to go back? Is there any meat at home..."

In this voice, Yu Zhiming heard the sound of a bank card being inserted.

Also heard a few "beep beep" button sounds.

Following the sound, Yu Zhiming's eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of time and space, and saw a dynamic picture...

A shaggy man with messy hair was talking with a mobile phone in one hand, and stretched out a thick finger with the other hand, and pressed a few times vigorously and quickly on the button of the ATM machine.

Following the movement of the man's fingers, Yu Zhiming read the numbers one after another from his mouth.

“2、4、6、8、7、4。”

"246874."

These numbers were repeated by Qi Bin on the other end of the call, and then his voice sounded eagerly again.

"Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu, hurry up and try these numbers to see if they are the password..."

After a while, the voice of surprise sounded.

"It's really a password."

"Fifth, you are really a god..."

After finishing the call with Qi Bin, Yu Zhiming felt lighter.

The feeling of being a good person and doing good deeds is really different, it can make the body and mind happy and refresh the mind.

Gu Qingning walked out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruits, and said with a smile, "Be careful when entering the password in front of you in the future."

"If you don't pay attention, you will know."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "I don't have voyeurism, and I don't stare at other people's privacy all the time."

"Only when I pay special attention with my heart can I hear the information I want to hear."

"So, you don't have to worry about it."

Gu Qingning snorted softly: "Who knows, when did you become interested and want to spy on privacy?"

"In front of you, it's right to be cautious."

Speaking of this, Gu Qingning suddenly asked: "Zhiming, you have heard a lot of people whispering bad things about you, right?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "I have indeed heard a lot."

"So, I don't have many friends. If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people observe it, there will be no disciples."

"It's only in the last few years that I really understand this truth, and I don't want to worry about other people's arguments anymore."

After Yu Zhiming ate two pieces of fruit, he suddenly found that Gu Liming had become silent.

"What are you thinking? So devoted?"

Gu Qingning pursed her mouth and said, "I suddenly remembered that I said a lot of bad things about you behind my back and scolded you before."

"I finally understand why you still have some insecurities towards me. It turns out that the estrangement is caused by that."

Yu Zhiming laughed, and said, "It's not about you gnashing my teeth behind my back."

"What's the reason?" Gu Qingning asked.

"Yes……"

Yu Zhiming suddenly got stuck.

He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know either, maybe it's because of the wrong family?"

"I can be regarded as a phoenix man from the countryside, and you are a socialite, the daughter of a rich family."

"Not only that, but you also made such a compromise, which made me feel unreal."

Gu Qingning said with a serious face: "I don't feel like I'm posting backwards, I'm asking for perfection!"

"With you, I feel quite at ease."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help scratching his head.

"That should be my own reason?"

"The inferiority complex hidden deep in your bones?"

Yu Zhiming made a deep self-analysis and said: "After all, I have been a blind person for more than ten years. Although my eyesight has recovered now, it is considered a small achievement, but there should still be sensitivity and inferiority."

Gu Qingning nodded in agreement and said: "There should be factors in this area, which makes you not believe that such a beautiful thing will happen to you."

"For example, a fairy like me with a good figure, good looks, good personality, and such good conditions, how could she fall in love with you hopelessly?"

"You have resistance in your heart, and you feel that you are not worthy of being liked by a perfect girl like me."

Yu Zhiming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He finally couldn't help but said: "Gu Qingning, your arrogance and narcissism are not much lighter than my sensitivity and inferiority."

Gu Qingning snorted twice, got up and threw Yu Zhiming a pair of big white eyes arrogantly.

"Dumplings for dinner?"

"I want to eat a full banquet, but you can't do it either..."

The two had a makeshift dinner, and Yu Zhiming didn't go back to the bedroom to rest or read.

He lay on the sofa, chatting with Gu Qingning casually, watching TV occasionally.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Xiangwan came back and announced a big news to them.

"Xiang Wan's canteen will open next Friday."

"Sister, have you found a chef?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.

Yu Xiangwan swallowed the fruit in his mouth, and said in a lively voice: "I have discussed with Zhang Bai. The dishes are mainly steamed vegetables in large bowls like those used in rural banquets, and they are also paired with seasonal vegetables."

"This kind of steamed vegetables can be prefabricated in advance, and the output is large, which can save a lot of labor."

"Dad said that Uncle Pan and his son from the village will come to Binhai to help us next Tuesday."

Yu Zhiming just grinned and questioned: "Can the banquet in my hometown suit the tastes of Binhai people?"

"Besides, that kind of steamed vegetables generally have a lot of oil and water, which is not suitable for the patient's stomach?"

Yu Xiangwan said eloquently: "The banquet steamed vegetables in our hometown are considered authentic Shandong cuisine."

"Shandong cuisine is familiar to everyone in the country."

"As for patients, we also have a separate cooking window for incoming materials processing, which can meet their needs."

Yu Xiangwan explained again: "Zhang Bo said, try to open it for a period of time first, the boat is small and easy to turn around, if it doesn't work, then change the menu. First find out the source of diners in the small cafeteria."

She sighed again: "It's a little far from Huashan Hospital, and the nearby residential areas are scattered."

"The target customer group is not easy to grasp."

When Yu Zhiming heard the fourth sister say this, he felt a little unreliable in his heart.

The prospect of the small cafeteria is a bit worrying.

"Old Five, on the opening day, remember to bring your colleagues to join us."

Yu Zhiming quickly responded: "That's for sure, sister, don't worry, I will definitely invite my colleagues to have a big meal that day."

He suggested again: "Sister, you can consider takeaway, many restaurants rely on takeaway."

Yu Xiangwan looked as if he had planned for a long time, and said, "The food delivery platform deducts too much."

"After the word-of-mouth of the small canteen increases, slowly form a takeaway group by yourself, and invite people to deliver food..."

Yep, that's a big goal.

Although Yu Zhiming was a little worried, he didn't want to pour cold water on the thriving fourth sister.

His feeling as a layman may not be right.

If Fourth Sister's small cafeteria hits the right path, there is a possibility that it will become popular all of a sudden.

At this time, the coughing on the TV caught the attention of Yu Zhiming and the others.

A TV series was playing on the TV. A man in his thirties was bending over and coughing violently.

The next moment, the tissue in the man's hand was opened, and bright red blood appeared on it.

Yu Xiangwan curled his lips and said, "The current screenwriters are nothing new. The hemoptysis in the costume TV series 800 years ago still appears in modern dramas."

But Yu Zhiming said seriously: "This actor is really coughing, I can hear it."

"There's something wrong with his lungs. It's serious."

Gu Qingning picked up the phone and said, "I searched, and there is a long time lag between filming and broadcasting of TV dramas."

"If the actor's lungs are really sick, there should be news on the Internet."

After searching for a while, Gu Qingning said with doubts: "To Ming, there is no news about the illness of this actor named Lin Min on the Internet."

"His status says that he is filming a drama."

"Could you have heard wrong?"

"Or his coughing, too realistic?"

Yu Zhiming seriously insisted: "I can't hear you wrong..."

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