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Chapter 326 Warmly welcome to guide

Chapter 326 Warmly welcome to guide
At six o'clock on Friday morning, when Yu Zhiming left the bedroom, he saw the fourth sister was tidying up the flip bed.

"Sister, it's rare to see you get up without being urged."

Yu Xiangwan gave Yu Zhiming a sideways look, and snorted, "The small cafeteria opened today, and I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

Speaking of this, she looked at the neat and clean sofa aside.

"Old Five, Qing Ning's grandfather?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "I didn't see the news over there when I woke up this morning. If there is no news, it is good news."

"At this time, Qing Ning and the others are probably still resting. When I go to the hospital, I will ask Teacher Qi."

"Last night, the teacher and cardiopulmonary expert Dr. Wang Chunyuan went to Ning'an, and they should have discovered something..."

At 06:30 in the morning, the brothers and sisters of the Yu family had breakfast, each with a bowl of dumplings.

Yu Zhiming made a dumpling for the fourth sister, "Sister, I wish you a successful business! The pot is full of gold and silver!"

"Old Fifth, I would like to borrow your good words!"

Yu Xiangwan ate the dumpling with a smile, "Everything is ready, whether it's a mule or a horse, it depends on this month."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "In the final analysis, the catering industry is all about taste, and the fast food industry also needs to add the word affordable."

"Delicious and affordable, the business will never be bad."

Yu Xiangwan hummed, and said, "Zhang Bo and I didn't think about making much money through the small cafeteria. One of the main purposes is to alleviate the difficulty of cooking for apartment tenants."

"Of course, it would be great to make money."

Yu Zhiming smiled, thought of something, and asked, "Sister, breakfast will be served in the cafeteria tomorrow, so don't you have to get up at three or four o'clock?"

"Can you get up?"

Yu Xiangwan said, "I'm the boss, so I don't need to get up so early. Of course, I still have to watch for a few days at the beginning."

She also introduced: "For breakfast, we don't plan to make so many tricks, just big steamed buns, fried dumplings, wontons, plus soy milk, tomato and egg soup, corn porridge, millet porridge and other soups and porridges."

Yu Xiangwan said mysteriously: "Zhang Bai made us big steamed buns yesterday, saying it was his mother's recipe."

"The smell, I really have nothing to say, it's very fragrant."

"Old Five, I have a hunch that the big steamed buns will become a popular item in the canteen."

Yu Zhiming smiled and asked, "Is there a secret?"

Yu Xiangwan nodded vigorously and said, "It's mainly on the minced meat and cooking oil. The minced meat is diced, and it needs to be deep-fried first to get the aroma."

"The cooking oil for the stuffing is mixed with half of the lard, boiled pepper, aniseed, onion, ginger and garlic, etc."

"Also, chopped oil is added to the stuffing..."

Yu Xiangwan thought about it and said, "That steamed stuffed bun tastes really good, not only me, but everyone else in the cafeteria also said so."

After a pause, she asked again: "Old Five, I've eaten too much lard, is it okay?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Lard is also a healthy food, there is no problem. With the amount of lard intake of the public today, there is no need to worry about eating too much lard."

"That's fine."

Yu Xiangwan chuckled, and said: "You can't come to the opening ceremony in the morning, but after get off work in the evening, you must come to the station."

Yu Zhiming nodded and hummed.

Yu Xiangwan suddenly asked again: "Old Five, your hospital colleague said that Xiaobo's final payment for the decoration can be solved today."

"seriously?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Seeing how confident she is in what she said, she should be somewhat sure."

"We'll find out in a day..."

Thinking of the many things to do on Friday, Yu Zhiming came to the hospital half an hour earlier than usual.

When he came to the small building in the center, Yu Zhiming unexpectedly discovered that Teacher Qi Yue had arrived one step earlier than him.

I noticed that Teacher Qi's face was tired and his eyes were red, knowing that the teacher hadn't slept all night.

"Teacher, the old man's question is very troublesome?"

Qi Yue nodded lightly and said: "At three o'clock in the morning, the old man's heart had an arrhythmia."

"Although after emergency treatment, the heart rate finally stabilized, we found that the old man's heart showed signs of heart failure."

Yu Zhiming's heart sank, and he said: "In this way, implanting devices such as ICDs cannot completely solve the problem. ICDs can only correct arrhythmias, but not heart failure."

Qi Yue hummed, and continued: "Mr. Ye Huazhang, the master of Chinese medicine, hurried to Ning'an at nearly six o'clock in the morning, and took the pulse of the old man."

"The result of his pulse diagnosis is very bad."

"Oh, teacher, what did Mr. Ye say?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Qi Yue said slowly: "Mr. Ye said that Mr. Gu was running around hard in his early years, which hurt his health, and he only started to cultivate his body and health in his later years."

"Although the body has been maintained well for so many years, it has also kept the body in a state of yang hyperactivity."

"In this state, the heart has been in an overloaded state, and now it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted."

Yu Zhi understood clearly, and said in surprise, "That means the old man's heart failure will deteriorate rapidly?"

"Mr. Ye won't say, he can't help it, right?"

Qi Yue replied softly: "Mr. Ye said that the old man has been using all kinds of precious medicinal materials in the past 20 years."

"Up to now, the acupuncture and moxibustion of Feiyaoshi is beyond the reach."

Yu Zhiming knew the implication of these words.

That is, the old man had a deficit in his body in his early years, but he was rich and tyrannical. He was supported by good medicine and famous doctors in his later years, and he has lived without disease and disaster until now.

Now the time limit has come, and the gods can't be saved.

I also thought that the old man was 85 years old, which is considered an advanced age even in today's society.

It is not a loss to die like this.

However, thinking of Qing Ning's distressed appearance yesterday, Yu Zhiming asked unwillingly: "Teacher, is there really nothing I can do?"

Qi Yue said slowly: "If it is true as Mr. Ye said, the old man's heart weakness will deteriorate rapidly, then there is only one solution."

"Transplant...heart!"

"It's just that at the age of the old man, the possibility of obtaining a heart donor in China cannot be said to be negligible, and it can be directly asserted that it is impossible."

Yu Zhiming couldn't help heaving a long sigh, thinking about how to comfort Qing Ning.

She must have been very sad.

Qi Yue's voice sounded again, "It's impossible at home, but the possibility abroad is quite large."

"With the energy of the Gu family, there are still ways."

Yu Zhiming was slightly taken aback, and looked at Qi Yue.

Qi Yue lowered his voice and said: "Before I came back, several heads of the Gu family had a closed-door meeting."

"That guy Gu Qingran vaguely revealed that he might send the old man to the south."

"South?" Yu Zhiming was a little puzzled.

"The southernmost subcontinent!"

Qi Yue stretched out his hand and pointed to the south, and then pointed out: "In that place, not only the pharmaceutical industry is developed, but also the bottom-level people are not treated as human beings, and criminal activities are also rampant. It is the largest source of black market organs in the world."

This……

Yu Zhiming was in a complicated mood for a while, and didn't know how to evaluate this matter.

"To Ming, existence is reasonable. Many things in this world are not based on human will."

Qi Yue casually persuaded him, got up and said, "Let's go, go to the ward rounds with me."

"Relax..."

Nearly ten o'clock in the morning, the general manager's office on the 31st floor of Zongqun International Trading Company, Shuntai Plaza, Hunan District.

Guo Zongqun stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the city scenery not far away, full of ambition.

Now 47 years old, he broke into Binhai alone with his blood 25 years ago.

After struggling until now, I have a career.

The international trade company under the name of Guo Zongqun has developed to the present, with 40 to [-] employees, and an annual profit of tens of millions.

There are also beautiful wives and beautiful concubines.

More importantly, Guo Zongqun knew that his wife did, but she pretended not to know.

Don't make noise or talk, take good care of their three cute and smart children, and treat him as before.

This made Guo Zongqun feel guilty from time to time.

Fortunately, the bold words Guo Zongqun promised his wife back then have all been fulfilled now.

The big villa is finally finished.

Wait for a while, let the smell of decoration and formaldehyde dissipate, and you can move in.

Guo Zongqun thought about it for a while, and now he seems to be lacking in social status.

In the past two years, do more social welfare activities, accumulate some reputation, and win the CPPCC member in the lower district?

Thinking of this, Guo Zongqun couldn't help but think of the possible lawsuit for the final payment of the decoration.

He thought for a moment, then smiled contemptuously.

What kind of energy can a mud-legged person from the countryside, even if he adds an attending physician from Huashan Hospital?

Guo Zongqun had already thought about it.

As long as the other party lowers his posture and begs for help, he will generously give half of 30.

But if the other party is ignorant, begging for money, or even take the legal route...

He only needs to make a move on the existing decoration of the villa, so that they can't eat and walk around.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and entered.

Guo Zongqun turned around, and saw the enchanting secretary in professional attire walking in.

The woman approached, stretched out her hand to push the lensless glasses frame on the bridge of her nose, and said expressionlessly, "General Manager, it's time for the meeting."

"The heads of various departments are already waiting in the conference room."

Guo Zongqun hummed lightly, and when he stepped away from the secretary, he reached out and rubbed her butt vigorously.

The secretary gave him a cold sideways look and took a step away.

His face is frosty, but his figure and attire are hot. This tone really makes Guo Zongqun want to stop.

He laughed and walked out of the office in a few steps.

The next moment, Guo Zongqun's face darkened, and he saw the small front desk leading more than ten national staff in different uniforms into the company.

Seeing Guo Zongqun, the small receptionist hurried forward a few steps, and introduced in a low voice, "General manager, they said that it is a joint working group composed of taxation, industry and commerce, and labor inspection."

"We're going to do a spot check on the company."

Hearing this, Guo Zongqun's heart skipped a beat, and a very bad premonition instantly enveloped his whole body.

But there was a smile on his face, and he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Warmly welcome all leaders to come and guide the work..."

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