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Chapter 579 I Guaranteed You For Twelve Hours

The official start time of the award ceremony is eight o'clock in the evening.

Yu Zhiming, who had basically solved his hunger problem, saw that he still had more than half an hour to spare, so he started to wander around the hall with Qing Ning.

At this time, the hall was bustling with people, almost double the number of people compared to when they first arrived.

After a while, Yu Zhiming found someone he knew in the crowd.

Qiu Yi's mother, Luo Qingqing!

He pretended not to see it, walked around casually with Qing Ning, and found Ding Ye who was talking with Dr. Wang Yaxian, a gynecologist at the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University.

Neither of them bothered.

"Lime, you haven't found anyone you know?"

Qing Ning replied softly: "I saw a few people, and I met them at some activities with my parents or elder brother before."

"However, it's just an acquaintance. Maybe they don't remember me anymore. There is no need to say hello to them."

Yu Zhiming shook Qing Ning's little hand, and said, "Dr. Ding was supposed to come down earlier, so it's hard not to come."

"As soon as the awards ceremony is over, we'll leave."

Qing Ning responded with a light smile, "Okay".

At this moment, a clear female voice sounded, "Gu Qingning, it's really you?"

Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning turned around together.

He saw a young, fat woman in a small dress, with a rich face and a flowery face, approaching in a few steps.

Although this person had a beautiful face, he stared at Qing Ning with a somewhat unfriendly expression, almost gnashing his teeth.

Lime also had sharp eyes and a tense expression.

"Enemy?" Yu Zhiming asked worriedly.

Qing Ning replied coldly: "It can't be said to be an enemy, she is my middle school classmate Mo Xinmeng, when we were together before, we didn't like each other, and we were often noisy."

These words made Mo Xinmeng a little defensive.

She complained with grief and indignation: "What do you mean you don't like each other and make noise? Gu Qingning, you led a few people to bully me all the time, okay?"

These words made Yu Zhiming look at Qing Ning with admiration.

"When you were in middle school, were you still a bad boy?"

Qing Ning argued for herself: "How can there be!"

"At that time, it was just a few classmates who got along well with me and often played together."

Qing Ning met Mo Xinmeng's gaze, and counterattacked: "Why did you tell me to bully you, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"You always make small reports to the teacher. As a result, I am often criticized by the teacher and called the parents. Have you forgotten?"

Mo Xinmeng said confidently: "I am the secretary of the Youth League branch in the class, who told you to always disobey the class discipline, and even bring down many classmates."

Qing Ning also said angrily: "At that time, I just didn't like learning and playing."

"As the teacher's dog, you report everything to the teacher. Do you know how many classmates hate you?"

Mo Xin spoke with disdain, "Of course I know, it's just you and your cronies who hate me."

"OK OK……"

Yu Zhiming stopped Qing Ning, who was furious and wanted to fight back, and persuaded, "How many years have passed."

"Thinking about it now, it should be a ridiculous trifle, isn't it? It is also a rare fate for you to be reunited tonight. Why don't you just smile away your grievances?"

"impossible!"

Qing Ning and Mo Xinmeng replied in unison.

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, and suggested: "Since we can't get rid of our grievances, why don't we find a place to fight and settle the past grievances completely?"

"Okay! Very good! Very good!" Qing Ning was eager to try, and waved her small fist provocatively.

But Mo Xinmeng took a step back involuntarily, and said angrily, "It's not fair."

"Gu Qingning, I know you have practiced and you are very good at fighting."

At this time, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes came to Mo Xinmeng's side.

"Mengmeng, your friend?"

Mo Xinmeng leaned on the young man beside him, pointed at Gu Qingning and Yu Zhiming, and said pitifully, "They, they..."

Gu Qingning interrupted with a look of contempt: "The complaint, are you here to sue again?"

Mo Xinmeng immediately stood up straight.

"Gu Qingning, I won't bother with you about the past, but I won't make up with you."

"You don't want to appear in front of me again."

Gu Qingning also said coldly: "Mo Xinmeng, the same thing, I will give it to you too."

After the two women dropped their words one after another, they angrily pulled up their men and went in different directions.

After walking a dozen steps in the crowd, Qing Ning took a glass of red wine from the passing waiter, stopped, and took a big sip.

"I'm so pissed that I could meet that accuser."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "There's nothing to be angry about. The other party is obviously more concerned about what you did."

After a pause, he said happily again: "I really didn't realize that you were still the big sister of the school back then."

Qing Ning said with a sneer: "Where is the big sister?

"It's just playing around together, and being encouraged by them to stand up against the accuser."

Yu Zhiming nodded his head and said, "Suggesting a bad boy is really annoying to many students."

Qing Ning took another sip of red wine, recalled for a moment, couldn't help laughing and said: "Back then, dead mice, snakes, and toads were often thrown into her schoolbag and the table hole."

"When it rains, she will steal her umbrella."

Just as Yu Zhiming wanted to raise his hand to flick Qing Ning's forehead, he saw Shen He approaching quickly.

"Doctor Yu, I need your help, please follow me."

Yu Zhiming saw that Shen He's face was serious, so he didn't ask any more questions, and followed Shen He's pace.

Qing Ning followed Yu Zhiming with small brisk steps.

Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning followed Shen He out of the hall in a hurry, walked through the long corridor, and entered a room.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Zhiming felt a little dazed, as if he had entered the ICU ward of a hospital.

In addition to the familiar smell of the hospital, it is still white as far as the eye can see.

There is also a white hospital bed.

Lying on the hospital bed was a thin old woman breathing oxygen with a painful expression.

There are several vital sign monitoring equipment and life support instruments neatly placed on both sides of the hospital bed.

It's just that these instruments and equipment are not turned on.

There were two nurses guarding the bedside.

In the room, there were still a dozen people standing quietly.

Shen He introduced quickly: "Doctor Yu, the person on the bed is Ms. Xia Jin, the daughter of Mr. Chen Ying, the honorary president of our foundation."

After a pause, she continued, "I'm 95 years old this year, with terminal cervical cancer."

"Ms. Xia Jin has explained before that there is an emergency and no rescue will be carried out."

"It's just that today's situation is a little special."

"Ms. Xia also agreed, and said that Dr. Yu can try to treat you."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming cast his eyes on the old woman on the bed, and saw her nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Yu Zhiming asked for a pair of surgical gloves to put on, and began to give Ms. Xia a physical examination.

After a little inspection, he identified the problem.

Pulmonary embolism.

According to Yu Zhiming's analysis, it should be due to prolonged bed rest, which caused deep vein thrombosis.

The clot breaks off and travels with the blood to the lungs, causing a blockage.

"Pulmonary embolism, is there a thrombolytic?"

As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, the elderly nurse took out the medicine he needed from the medicine cabinet next to him.

In view of the old lady's current physical condition, in order to take effect quickly, Yu Zhiming directly injected the thrombolytic agent into the embolism site in the lungs with a long and thin needle...

A few minutes later, the grandma let out a soft breath, her expression became much more relaxed.

She waved slightly, motioning Yu Zhiming to come closer.

Yu Zhiming came to the head of the bed and bent down again.

"Thank you, Doctor Yu!"

"A lot of guests came today, some of them are my friends. I want to meet them and say goodbye."

After saying these few words, Ms. Xia consumed a lot of energy, and had to take a few breaths to slow down.

After a while, Ms. Xia whispered again slowly: "I also want to see my mother's favorite small courtyard again, and see the study where my mother wrote in those years."

"Doctor Yu, can you help me?"

Yu Zhiming hesitated and said, "In that case..."

Ms. Xia understood Yu Zhiming's meaning, and said with some difficulty: "In my situation, what's the difference between lying down for a few days and then closing your eyes, and closing them after an hour?"

"Doctor Yu, this is my last wish."

Yu Zhiming turned his head to look at Shen He who was standing aside, and a dozen people who were obviously from Ms. Xia's family.

"I still need to discuss with your family."

Seeing that Ms. Xia closed her eyes slightly, Yu Zhiming took a few steps away and came to Shen He and many family members of Ms. Xia.

He whispered Ms. Xia's request again.

The scene was quiet.

Yu Zhiming noticed that all the people present, including Shen He, were looking at an old man with gray hair who looked to be in his seventies.

The old man's facial expression hesitated and struggled for a moment, and he let out a long breath.

"Since it's mother's wish, let's do it."

The old man looked at Yu Zhiming again, and said expectantly, "Doctor Yu, can you do it?"

"In that case, how long can my mother last?"

Yu Zhiming said frankly in a low voice: "Ms. Xia's body is very weak. I need to do a detailed examination to find the best parts and tissues of the viscera that can be stimulated with drugs."

"As for how long you can last after the stimulation, I can't guarantee it."

Yu Zhiming added: "There is another possibility that Ms. Xia's body can't bear the stimulation..."

He didn't go on, but everyone present understood.

Another moment of silence.

It was the gray-haired old man who broke the silence.

"Doctor Yu, let it go, just do your best, no matter what happens, it's not your responsibility."

Yu Zhiming returned to the hospital bed again.

He met Ms. Xia's longing gaze, and said, "Ms. Xia, the spiritual power of a person is amazing. It can exert unimaginable power at critical moments."

"Especially in your case."

Yu Zhiming said confidently: "As long as you persist in your heart and don't give up, I can guarantee you at least twelve hours."

Ms. Xia's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and she even raised her voice a little.

"I will not give up until my wish is fulfilled."

"Doctor Yu, let's begin..."

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