medical treatment

Chapter 653

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, when Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion, he saw Qing Ning in a sportswear, punching and kicking the vertical sandbag with authority.

"Hey, I haven't exercised for a while, and I feel that my body is going to be rusted, so I should move around a little bit."

Qing Ning explained a sentence, and then asked: "The problem is solved? That girl is pretty?"

Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "The cause of the disease has been found, it's a spinal cord injury."

"That girl's growth is not bad, and it's normal for Dr. Cui's nephew to be fascinated."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming looked at the upstairs room and asked, "Are they all asleep?"

Qing Ning hummed, wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, and poured a glass of milk for herself and Yu Zhiming.

"Zhiming, auntie, I will arrive at about ten o'clock tomorrow. Zeng Yan will arrive at Binhai International Airport at about twelve o'clock."

"Mom and Dad arrived at the station around 02:30 in the afternoon."

Yu Zhiming took the milk and took two sips.

Qing Ning went on to introduce: "My idea is to charter a seven-seater taxi tomorrow morning, and let Xiaoxue take the little ones to the zoo first."

"Zeng Yan was also picked up by Xiaoxue and the others at the airport. They had lunch outside together and came back after four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Tomorrow, at my parents' place..."

Yu Zhiming took the call and said, "My fourth sister and I will pick it up."

Qing Ning said: "In that case, I'll stay at home and help Auntie prepare dinner."

Yu Zhiming nodded, and said, "For the past two or three days, you have worked so hard."

"When Eldest Sister rests, I can let Eldest Sister take care of the family affairs in the future."

Qing Ning giggled, and said again: "One problem is that there are not enough rooms to live in."

"Parents' room for the elderly on the first floor, elder sister and brother-in-law's second bedroom on the second floor, and aunt's room on the first floor for the servants."

"It's not easy to arrange for Zeng Yan, Xiao Bo and the little guys."

Yu Zhiming thought about it and decided, "Let Xiaobo and the three boys sleep on the sofa and on the floor in the living room."

"Zeng Yan will sleep with the rest of you first, and if the bed is too crowded, she will sleep on the floor."

"A week passed quickly."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming asked with some embarrassment: "Qing Ning, well, what your father said when I visited last time would marry you a big house, is it true?"

Qing Ning hehe said: "It's not true, it has to be true. I cried, made trouble, and hanged myself. I will definitely let my parents marry a big house with at least seven or eight rooms."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "It doesn't need to be too big."

"There are so many people living together, there are only a few days in a year, and five or six rooms are enough..."

While talking, the two turned off the headlights in the living room, leaving the night light to provide light, and went up the stairs to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Yu Zhiming saw Xiaoxue and Xiaoqiao lying on the two-meter-wide bed, occupying at least four-fifths of the space.

Yu Zhiming shook his head as he looked at it, and immediately started to arrange the sleeping positions of the two little guys.

Unexpectedly, with his movement, both of them woke up.

Song Qiao hugged Yu Zhiming's neck in a daze.

"Uncle, do you want to eat?"

"You are hungry?"

Song Qiao touched his belly and said, "I don't feel hungry, there is something delicious, and I can eat it."

Xiaoxue sat up cross-legged, with disheveled hair, yawned and said, "I can eat some more."

Yu Zhiming thought that dinner was eaten at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but now it is past nine o'clock in the evening.

It's normal to be a little hungry.

Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning and said, "Aren't those meals brought from home still untouched?"

"Heat it in the microwave and serve it to them."

Lime hummed and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I won't eat anymore. I need to adjust my diet and schedule to adapt to work."

Qing Ning led Xiaoxue and Xiaoqiao downstairs for extra meals, and Yu Zhiming went to the bathroom to wash up.

He brushed his teeth, washed his face, rinsed it again, returned to the soundproof bedroom decorated by the study, sat at the desk, took out a large medical monograph from the bookshelf, and read it...

At this moment, the Zhou family was a few buildings away.

Zhou Mo also just finished washing, wrapped his hair in a towel and left the bathroom, only to find his mother came back from the outside.

She obediently poured a glass of water for her mother.

"Momo, tomorrow..."

Zhou Mo quickly interrupted: "Mom, Doctor Yu is back, and my assistant's vacation is officially over."

"Tomorrow morning, I will accompany Dr. Yu to the Affiliated Hospital of Binh University to visit a patient who underwent surgery to correct a heart defect, and I will also accompany Dr. Yu to examine another teenager with a heart defect."

"Tomorrow night, I will accompany Dr. Yu to perform a physical examination on a teenager with intractable diseases from the United States."

Zhou Hao glared at her and snorted: "I haven't said a word yet, you have [-] words waiting for me."

"Forget it, the studio business doesn't count on you anyway."

Zhou Hao drank the water in the cup, put the cup on the coffee table, and said in a deep thought: "Dr. Yu moved to Junshan Mansion, and we will be neighbors from now on."

"He is your boss, and he has actually helped us a few times. Momo, please ask him when he is free. Let's invite Dr. Yu's family."

Zhou Mo sat down beside his mother, and said in surprise, "Oh, is this the sun rising from the west?"

"Mom, you don't like seeing Dr. Yu very much, why do you suddenly think of treating someone to dinner?"

Zhou Hao cut lightly, and said: "Before, I was worried that Dr. Yu was up to no good and coveted you."

"Now that more than half a year has passed, I find that his character is still passable."

"In addition, he is a famous doctor and your leader. For your future, I can only wrong myself to curry favor with him."

Zhou Mo curled his lips and said, "No, Mom, it doesn't matter if this guest is not invited, you must not wrong yourself. Dr. Yu is not bad for our family."

Zhou Hao slapped his face.

"Zhou Mo, don't push your nose on your face. It's not easy for me to take this step back."

Following Yu Zhiming's example, Zhou Mo rolled his eyelids and said, "The problem is that Doctor Yu doesn't care about your retreat."

"If you treat guests to dinner so unwillingly, it's really better not to invite them."

After a pause, Zhou Mo said again: "Mom, if you have anything to ask Dr. Yu for help, you might as well just say it..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly noticed a hesitant look on his mother's face.

"Mom, do you really want to ask Dr. Yu for something?"

"What exactly is it?"

"One of your sisters has a physical problem?"

During Zhou Mo's constant questioning, Zhou Hao picked up the cup again and wanted to drink saliva to cover it up.

Only to find that the cup was empty.

Zhou Hao put down the cup, then raised his expression, and gave his daughter a majestic sideways glance.

"What's your attitude? It's like interrogating a prisoner."

"Go, get me a glass of water."

Zhou Mo snorted twice, but still got up obediently, and brought over another glass of water.

Zhou Hao took a sip of water and sighed softly: "Tonight, I went to a ladies' party."

"It's a party where I strike up acquaintances, introduce my career and the clothes my studio designs."

"Those people either like to ignore me, or they look disgusted and disdainful."

Zhou Mo could imagine the blank stares and cold reception his mother encountered, and said distressedly: "Mom, the studio's business is not bad now, there is no need to make friends with those so-called celebrities."

Zhou Hao sighed softly: "The clothes in the studio are in the tens of thousands, and those people on the Internet can't afford much."

"Later, someone mentioned Yu Zhiming."

"I just interjected, saying that he and I are neighbors now, and that you are his personal assistant."

"Also, the relationship between the two parties..."

Zhou Hao rarely felt embarrassed, and said with a feverish face: "I also said, I also said that the relationship between the two parties is like a family."

"The next moment, I became the center of attention of many people, and the way they looked at me became different."

Zhou Mo felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Mom, you won't lose your judgment in their flattery, and you have agreed to many of their requests?"

this……

Zhou Haoqiang maintained his expression and put on airs, and said: "How could it be? Your mother, I have lived to this day, and I have been struggling in society for more than 20 years."

"How could it be possible to get dizzy just because of a few flattering words from others, and to respond to other people's excessive things indiscriminately?"

Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief at these words.

Zhou Hao continued: "It's just one person's situation, it's really a bit miserable, it's very sympathetic."

Zhou Mo couldn't help but patted his forehead.

"Mom, I'm almost mad at you."

"Can you stop panting when you speak, just say it quickly, you have promised others something."

Zhou Hao wanted to be tougher, but facing her daughter's bright and unyielding eyes, her voice inevitably weakened.

"I didn't do everything, I just said that I would say a few good words for her in front of Dr. Yu."

"Quickly tell me what's going on?" Zhou Mo urged.

Zhou Hao picked up the cup and drank a few sips of water before slowly speaking: "Her husband had bladder cancer before, and he said that the control was better after the operation, and there has been no recurrence for four years."

"However, a few months ago, cancer metastases were suddenly detected, and the cancer also metastasized to the liver, bones and other parts."

"Her family has three children, the youngest one is only five years old, and the parents above are also there, as well as grandma."

"She also said that the news of her husband's cancer metastasis has been kept from her grandma and children at home."

"It was a splinter when she was crying..."

Zhou Hao smiled coyly, and then turned to say: "She said that Dr. Yu has invented a new method of treating advanced cancer, which has a great chance of curing cancer."

"Momo, is it true? Why do I feel that this matter is a little unreliable?"

"Can advanced cancer be cured?"

Zhou Mo said in a deep voice: "Dr. Yu is indeed experimenting with a treatment method for advanced cancer. However, the conditions are harsh and the treatment cost is quite high, at least 300 million."

Zhou Hao hurriedly said: "She said, money is not a problem."

Zhou Mo snorted softly and said, "It's not about money, it's because the treatment quota is very limited and very precious."

"Mom, I'll tell you."

"In order to make money to wipe his precious son's ass, Director Qi has to apply to Doctor Yu for a treatment quota..."

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