Yu Zhiming put his hands under the little girl's armpits and lifted her up so that she was eye level with him.
Seeing the little girl's worthless tears flowing down, he made himself as serious as possible and said: "Little guy, you can't just call daddy when you meet a good-looking older brother."
The little girl cried and shouted: "Dad, you are the daddy!"
Not only that, she also waved her little arms, thinking about jumping into Yu Zhiming's arms.
How could Yu Zhiming let her go? He quickly threw her aside to Zhou Mo and asked, "Where did the child come from?"
Zhao Fang saw Zhou Mo hugging the little girl in a hurry, and said in a small voice: "A little nurse sent it."
"It was said that it was in the small square behind the outpatient and emergency building. There was no adult around. When I asked her, I called you by your name. Zhou Mo asked her to see your photo and kept calling her daddy."
The next moment, she asked tentatively: "Dr. Yu, do you feel that this little girl looks kind? A little familiar? A little friendly?"
"What kind of face? Familiar? Friendly?"
Yu Zhiming looked at the little girl who was held in Zhou Mo's arms, sobbing quietly and staring at him pitifully. He frowned and said, "She has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Fang asked without giving up: "Dr. Yu, think about it carefully, who did you date three or four years ago?"
"Or is it a spring breeze?"
Yu Zhiming was so angry that he glared and said, "What are you talking about? The first time was a year ago. How could I have such a big daughter?"
As soon as he said this, he noticed that Zhao Fang and Zhou Mo's eyes widened in unison, twice as big.
This made Yu Zhiming a little annoyed.
"why do not you believe Me?"
Zhao Fang hurriedly shook her head and explained: "Trust me, I just didn't expect that Dr. Yu, your first time would be a year ago."
"Don't you say that medical students are very liberal? Doctor Yu, you are so talented and beautiful?"
These words made Yu Zhiming's head full of black lines. He resisted the urge to hit others and said, "Can't I just keep myself clean?"
Yu Zhiming didn't want to talk to Zhao Fang and Zhou Mo anymore. He quickly found something to do and reached out to pinch the little girl's arms and legs.
"Judging from the bone age, he is about five years old."
By pinching her arms and legs, Yu Zhiming not only judged the little girl's age, but also noticed that there were some problems with the little girl's blood circulation.
He also noticed that the little girl's physical development was somewhat delayed, and she was only about three or four years old, so he asked Zhou Mo to put the little girl on the sofa.
"Lie down and don't cry!"
Perhaps seeing Yu Zhiming's serious expression, the little girl tried hard to hold back her sobs and allowed Yu Zhiming's big hands to pat and press her body, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably.
After a few minutes, Yu Zhiming retracted his hand and straightened his body.
"Congenital heart malformation."
"Call the police!"
After Zhou Mo learned that the little girl suffered from a serious heart disease, any remaining doubt in his mind that the little girl was Yu Zhiming's daughter completely disappeared.
Looking at the little girl again, she no longer felt any similarity with Yu Zhiming.
"Dr. Yu, what happened to her after calling the police?"
Yu Zhiming pondered for a moment, exhaled a long breath, and sighed: "Let's admit him to the hospital."
There were still many people lining up in the corridor waiting for Yu Zhiming to check his body. He asked Zhou Mo and Zhao Fang to handle the matter together and returned to the soundproof examination room...
At 12 noon, Yu Zhiming finished his morning work and returned to the soundproof office for lunch.
Yu Zhiming went to the bathroom to wash up first, and Zhou Mo's voice rang in his ears.
"The police retrieved the surveillance video and found that the little girl was led into the small square of the hospital by a woman at 8:45 this morning. The woman was wearing a sun hat and a large mask and came prepared."
After a pause, Zhou Mo's voice continued, "The little girl's name is Dandan. She said she has a photo of you at home, and her mother told her that this is her father."
"The police are still investigating other information..."
Today is Friday. Lunch is cooked by Zhou Mo’s aunt, including steamed sea bass, braised beef brisket, pan-fried lamb chops, stir-fried lettuce, and the soup is kelp and pork ribs soup.
Yu Zhiming was halfway through eating quietly when he heard Zhou Mo ask: "Is Dandan's heart malformation serious?"
Yu Zhiming said: "Among the children with cardiac malformations that I assisted in surgical treatment, the degree of malformation ranked at the bottom."
Zhou Mo smiled happily and said: "In other words, not only can it be cured, but it can also be cured well."
Yu Zhiming corrected him: "After all, it is a major operation such as the correction of a heart malformation. No one can guarantee that the operation will be successful."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said: "The mother of the child must know that you and Dr. Luo are working together to ensure the success of the operation, so she went to great lengths to abandon the child."
The next moment, she sighed again: "If you are caught, you will definitely go to jail. For the sake of the child, Dandan's mother also risked her life."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and snorted: "What's the inside story? Maybe I'm not as sacrificial as you think."
"Besides, if there are really unsolvable difficulties, if you come to me with your child in your arms, I won't be cruel and ignore it."
"There's really no need to resort to such methods."
Zhou Mo wanted to retort, "That ponytail girl cried and begged yesterday, why don't you just ignore her?"
However, she also knows that it is really not easy to talk about this kind of thing casually, otherwise the patients or family members who come to cry for help will be queued from the hospital to Junshanfu Community.
Only a ruthless and decisive approach like Dandan's mother can make Yu Zhiming soften his heart.
Having said that, if there was really no other way, Dandan's mother would not be so decisive.
Zhou Mo finished lunch while his thoughts were racing, and quickly cleared away the tableware and coffee table.
When she reached the soundproof door, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yu Zhiming, who was already lying on the sofa bed.
"Dr. Yu, has it been your first anniversary since you met Qing Ning?"
"I think should not be?"
Yu Zhiming thought about it and confirmed: "I arrived in Binhai at the end of June last year, and we have known each other for less than a year."
He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Hey, there won't be another one-year anniversary, right?"
Zhou Mo said with a smile on his face: "The more anniversaries there are, the happier girls will be. However, based on Dr. Yu's actual situation, the fewer anniversaries and programs we spend with Qing Ning, the better.
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Yu Zhiming asked back: "Then you just asked me if it was the first anniversary of our acquaintance. What was the purpose?"
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "Just a casual question, Doctor Yu, please have a good rest."
The next moment, she added: "The little girl Dandan is arranged in the ward upstairs, and there are nurses to take care of her..."
A little before noon, after Yu Zhiming finished washing and getting ready, he received a call from Qing Ning.
"Zhi Ming, the expert from the island country responded, saying that he was about 50% sure, and also said that the patient could be operated on."
Yu Zhiming said, "I will notify the patient's family and let them contact them about the surgery themselves."
Qing Ning's voice then came from the phone, "Momo said that there is a beautiful little girl holding your thigh and calling her daddy..."
