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Chapter 1399 Maybe I remembered it wrong

Sunday is Yu Zhiming's day off. Although he has work arrangements, he doesn't have to rush to the hospital in the morning.

Because he had been fighting for a long time last night, he rarely stayed in bed until half past seven before getting up, only to find that Qing Ning had already gotten up and was not in the room.

After finishing washing, Yu Zhiming came downstairs and saw Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, Zeng Yan and Qi Xin sitting on the sofa in the living room, laughing and chatting happily.

He took a special look at Zhou Mo. His eyelids were basically swollen, but his eyes were still bloodshot, but his mood seemed good and he still had a smile on his face.

"never mind?"

Zhou Mo nodded and chuckled: "It's okay, I was just temporarily shocked last night and I can't think about it."

"It's okay to think about it, but I just learned about a past event. It won't have much impact on my mother and I now, as well as our future lives."

Yu Zhiming also had a precise understanding of Zhou Mo's life experience last night.

Zhou Mo's biological mother had exquisite skills in embroidery and tailoring, and came to Binhai to work in Zhou Hao's tailor shop.

The latter part is more cliche.

Zhou Mo's biological mother met and fell in love with Zhou Mo's biological father, who was a doctor in a Binhai hospital at the time.

It's just that her biological father wants to study abroad.

After trying various methods, I finally made the trip, but I never returned and stayed in the United States.

Zhou Mo’s biological mother’s health has never been very good. After being abandoned by the scumbag, her health deteriorated even more. She persisted in giving birth to Zhou Mo and died not long after...

Yu Zhiming noticed that Zhou Mo's voice was quite clear, so he didn't persuade him anymore and went to exercise for a while by himself...

After breakfast, Yu Zhiming followed Qing Ning upstairs with her.

As soon as she entered the master bedroom, Qing Ning turned around and threw herself into Yu Zhiming's arms. She raised her little face with a pitiful expression and said, "Honey, it hurts. My whole body hurts!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Zhiming was very confused.

Qing Ning pursed her lips and said: "I saw that Momo was still in a bad mood this morning, so I thought it was not good to keep the emotions bottled up inside, and it would be best to let them out, so I suggested a fist fight."

"I didn't expect that she seemed to be crazy. She treated me as a life-or-death enemy and attacked me like crazy."

"Honey, it hurts so much." When Qing Ning said this, she even made some crying sounds.

Seeing that Qing Ning's face was not injured, Yu Zhiming knew that the fight between the two was measured, and thought that Qing Ning's statement was just an exaggeration to make him pity him.

But when Qing Ning took off his clothes, revealing bruises and purple patches on his body, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but take a breath.

"It's really cruel."

"Were you treated as a punching bag, pressed down and beaten?"

Qing Ning raised her chin and hummed arrogantly: "How is that possible? My skills are not weaker than hers."

"Let's put it this way, her injuries can only be heavier than mine, but they can't be lighter than mine."

Yu Zhiming was speechless and reached out to pat Qing Ning's butt.

"Hurry up and lie down on the bed. I'll check and massage you."

He couldn't help but criticize: "Remember to use a cost-effective method of persuading people in the future."

Qing Ning, who was lying on the bed, said: "This method is the simplest and most effective. When I encountered something unhappy before, I would have a good fight with someone and everything would be fine..."

"Ouch... Ouch... it hurts, it hurts..."

As Qing Ning screamed, Yu Zhiming combed and massaged the injuries on her body.

"You are so cruel!"

While Qing Ning was getting dressed, she complained aggrievedly: "It hurts more than being beaten by Momo. Am I not your wife?"

Yu Zhiming explained: "After sorting out the injury, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Do you feel better now?"

Qing Ning shook her arms, twisted her waist and kicked her legs, nodded and said: "It is indeed more comfortable than before."

"Hey, you should sort out Momo's injuries too."

After a pause, she lowered her voice again and warned: "Push harder and be rougher, the pain she will feel will be twice as strong as mine..."

The next moment, Qing Ning couldn't bear to lower her request and said: "It's better to give it 10% or 20%..."

A few minutes later, Zhou Mo, who had changed into light pajamas, came to the master bedroom alone and lay down on the big bed.

Yu Zhiming checked her body first and found that, as Qing Ning said, this guy's injuries were more serious.

"A fight, will it work?"

"It works!"

When Yu Zhiming heard what she said, he didn't say much and started combing her injuries.

After doing it for a while, Yu Zhiming saw that she was gritting her teeth and keeping silent, so he persuaded her: "Shout out if it hurts, don't hold on."

"Qing Ning screamed in pain just now. You must have heard some of it downstairs."

Zhou Mo said dullly: "Qing Ning can do whatever he wants in front of you, but I still need to maintain some image of a lady."

"To save face, suffer the consequences." Yu Zhiming muttered, and the strength of his hand increased by one to two percent.

After a minute or two, Yu Zhiming saw that this guy still insisted on not saying anything, sighed secretly, and then removed the intensity...

Zhou Mo turned over and asked Yu Zhiming to massage the injury.

She endured the pain and stared at Yu Zhiming's face. Seeing that he seemed not to be distracted, she suddenly asked: "Doctor Yu, have you known about my life experience for a long time?"

Yu Zhiming hummed and quickly explained: "Aunt Zhou asked me to keep it a secret."

Zhou Mo said: "I don't mean to blame you, I just feel sorry for my mother. She is so good to me and has sacrificed a lot for me, but I often make her angry."

Yu Zhiming advised: "You think it is a sacrifice, but Aunt Zhou is probably happy with it and thinks it is a burden for happiness."

"Don't think too much. You are still you, and Aunt Zhou has not changed. Just treat it as a realistic dream."

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you want to give you a few days off to travel and relax?"

Zhou Mo replied: "I don't need a holiday, I have to work, a lot of work, so I don't have time to think about it."

She then turned to say: "Dr. Yu, I saw online news, saying that the Hangzhou government responded positively and was willing to provide several hospitals for Teacher Ma to choose at will and give away the land to others."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "It's a good thing. With the push from all parties, even if Boss Ma regrets it, he will be pushed forward and have to fulfill his promise."

Zhou Mo remembered something and asked directly: "Like the teaching hospital in your hometown?"

Yu Zhiming sighed softly: "Absolutely. I just mentioned it casually at the time, but I didn't expect that they would take it seriously and not tell the truth, and they would start making preparations in full swing. I can only keep my word."

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming massaged Zhou Mo's lower abdomen, and suddenly heard a muffled groan from her.

Yu Zhiming reduced his strength and carefully explored Zhou Mo's lower abdomen.

“There is some slight bleeding in the corpus luteum, it’s not a big problem!”

"only……"

Yu Zhiming frowned, met Zhou Mo's gaze, and said thoughtfully: "I wonder if it's my misunderstanding, but I think your uterus seems to have some functional decline compared to the last examination!"

The last checkup was more than three months ago, and she was injured in a competition with Qing Ning. Yu Zhiming also sorted out Zhou Mo's injuries and did a casual check on her body.

Because it was done by the way, and no problem was found at the time, and a long time had passed, Yu Zhiming was a little unsure.

"It's possible that I remembered it wrong."

"In this way, Zhou Mo, you should keep it in mind and remind me to check your uterus again in one month."

Zhou Mo hummed, then asked worriedly: "Doctor Yu, is my uterus still capable of fertility?"

Yu Zhiming comforted him: "Of course you have it, and you're still quite healthy. You don't have to worry. Well, your uterine function has weakened. It's very possible that I remembered it wrong..."


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