The next morning, Yu Zhiming woke up from his sleep and noticed something was wrong with his body.

Not only does my body feel heavy, I also have some nasal congestion.

Yu Zhiming knew that this was a sign of catching a cold.

It's just that today is Monday, and he has a lot of work waiting for him, but he doesn't dare to get sick.

After he got up, he quickly made a cup of isatis root and drank it, hoping to suppress the cold...

When it was time to have breakfast, Yu Zhiming felt that his body seemed to have become lighter.

Yu Zhiming, who was relieved for the moment, remembered that there was one thing that he had not yet figured out.

"Qing Ning, why did Teacher Qi call last night?"

Gu Qingning pretended to be casual and said: "What else could it be? Someone had a traffic accident and wanted you to go over and rescue him."

"I said you didn't feel well and went to bed early."

Yu Zhiming said "oh" and asked again: "Teacher Qi, did you tell me what is the relationship between that person and him?"

Gu Qingning recalled: "It was a request from a friend, so it should be the kind of relationship where a friend asks a friend for help."

Yu Zhiming said oh again and looked at the fourth sister, "Sister, Luo Qing and her sister-in-law came yesterday..."

Yu Xiangwan interrupted: "Qing Ning told me last night and I will contact them today."

"Let them go to the canteen to work and study at the same time."

"When they open a branch after the new year, they should have enough experience to take charge of their own business."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Let the third sister take the gifts they sent back home."

Yu Xiangwan hummed and asked, "Lao Wu, should we buy something else for Third Sister to take back?"

Yu Zhiming said a little worriedly: "Is there something delicious that we can buy here that is rarely eaten at home?"

Gu Qingning replied: "Venison, okay?"

"The restaurant where we had venison last time, they also sell raw venison and braised venison."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "My parents haven't eaten venison yet, Qing Ning, please buy some when the time comes."

He added: "You don't need to buy a lot, just three to five kilograms each of raw and cooked food, which is enough for a big family to have a big meal."

Gu Qingning laughed and said: "It's all on me..."

After breakfast, Yu Zhiming wrapped himself into a big rice dumpling and went out to work.

When he arrived at the large office in the central building, Yu Zhiming took off his coat, put on a white coat, and first went to the ward area to take a look around.

Returning to the big office again, Yu Zhiming tidied up and was about to go to the outpatient and emergency clinics when he was called into the director's office by Qi Yue.

Qi Yue first looked at Yu Zhiming and asked with concern: "Zhiming, how do you feel physically?"

"Ask for leave if you feel uncomfortable, but don't hold on."

Hearing Teacher Qi's question and seeing the teacher's concerned face, Yu Zhiming knew that Qing Ning must have exaggerated and falsely reported military information last night.

He didn't want to expose the guy, so he said coquettishly: "I've taken the medicine, it's not a big problem."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming asked again: "Teacher, your friend's...um...who was injured last night?"

Qi Yue sighed softly and said slowly: "The injury is too serious and cannot be rescued."

This...

Yu Zhiming suddenly felt some guilt in his heart.

If he had arrived in time last night, maybe the result would have been very different?

Qi Yue saw Yu Zhiming's self-blaming expression and comforted him: "Zhiming, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"It can only be said that the child brought it upon himself, his driving skills are not very good, and he drives a vindictive car with others."

"It harms others as well as yourself."

After saying this, Qi Yue handed over another test report and said: "That person's genetic test report is out."

"It's definitely a genetic mutation!"

"Ah, genetic mutation caused by strong electromagnetic radiation?"

Yu Zhiming took the report and looked through it quickly, and saw the conclusion that a section of DNA sequence was missing, confirming that a genetic mutation had occurred.

He sighed: "Since it is a genetic mutation, it is difficult to cure his weak legs."

Qi Yue chuckled and said: "As far as I know, that person is likely to be sentenced to several years for espionage. His disease will make it slightly easier for him in prison..."

After 8:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming rushed to the outpatient room No. 15 on the second floor of the outpatient and emergency department. After a little preparation, he started the day's outpatient work.

Simply ask about the symptoms, explore the body to find the diseased parts or organs, confirm the diagnosis and prescribe treatment, or transfer the patient to the corresponding department for further examination and treatment.

Yu Zhiming was very involved in repeating the outpatient work, unaware of the passage of time, until he was reminded by the young nurse Wang Li.

"Doctor Yu, it's lunch time."

"Hey, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

While talking, Wang Li touched Yu Zhiming's forehead with her little hand, "Ah, it's so hot!"

"Doctor Yu, you have a high fever."

It was only then that Yu Zhiming, who was separated from work, felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and he also had a headache.

Importantly, he didn't feel hungry.

Yu Zhiming poured more than half of the water in the thermos into his stomach and slumped on the chair, not wanting to move.

Wang Li ran out.

A few minutes later, Wang Li ran back, put an antipyretic patch on Yu Zhiming's forehead, and brought him a meal in a lunch box.

"Doctor Yu, this is my lunch. It has just been heated in the microwave. You can eat some of it. It is a delicious antipyretic and pain reliever."

Yu Zhiming took a look at the food in the lunch box.

The lunch box is half rice and half vegetables. The vegetables are tomatoes, eggs, and a few small meatballs.

"I have no appetite, I don't want to eat!" Yu Zhiming really has no appetite, and he definitely doesn't mean to dislike it.

Wang Li actively persuaded: "Doctor Yu, even if you don't have an appetite, you have to force yourself to eat some."

"Taking medicine on an empty stomach is not good for your health."

"Doctor Yu, please eat some..."

Yu Zhiming saw the little nurse looking anxious, and she was ready to feed him at the next moment.

In order to live up to the good intentions of others and to consider his own health, Yu Zhiming picked up the kuaizi and ate it reluctantly.

It tastes like chewing gum!

When you eat these tomatoes and eggs in your mouth, except for a little sour and sweet taste, it can be said that there is no aroma at all.

The same goes for the small meatballs, which don’t taste meaty at all.

Rice tastes like eating plastic.

Yu Zhiming ate this meal as if he was being punished. After eating half of it, he really couldn't eat anymore.

He looked at Wang Li and said pitifully: "I really can't eat anymore."

Wang Li didn't persuade him anymore, pushed the thermos cup closer to him, and took out two more pills.

"The water is warm, and this medicine is for reducing fever and relieving pain."

Yu Zhiming didn't wait for her to finish speaking. He took the medicine in one hand and the thermos cup in the other, and swallowed the medicine neatly.

"Doctor Yu, do you want to cancel the afternoon outpatient clinic?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "No need for the time being. It's not easy for them to call me. Many of them come here from other places, so it's hard to cancel immediately."

"I really can't hold on anymore, let's talk about it."

After a pause, he persuaded again: "Wang Li, you can go eat too, I'm fine now."

Wang Li reached out and picked up the lunch box with most of the food left, and said with a chuckle: "I don't have a big appetite, so these are enough."

Hey...

Just as Yu Zhiming was about to persuade him, he saw that Wang Li had already picked up the kuaizi and started to eat, so he stopped talking.

Yu Zhiming began to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the medicine in his body to take effect.

After a while, he suddenly heard a chuckle.

"Why are you laughing?" Yu Zhiming opened his eyes and looked at Wang Li who hurriedly covered his mouth.

Wang Li wiped her mouth with a tissue, suppressed a smile and said, "Doctor Yu, I told you not to be angry."

"Just tell me, I'm not angry!"

Wang Li chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, I have a younger brother who is seven years younger than me."
To be continued...