At nearly 12 o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who had completed the morning's outpatient work, returned to the soundproof office.
As expected, he met Teacher Qi Yue, his old friend An Wenming, and An Wenming's son An Guohao.
In addition, in the reception area, Zhou Mo was taking out pots after pots of seafood delicacies from several insulated boxes and placing them on the coffee table.
Yu Zhiming and An's father and son had only met once, and in the past few months, their memories had become blurry. I was only vaguely sure that An Wenming had become darker and thinner now.
"Dr. Yu, your generous donation of three million that day allowed our Anjia to come back to life and tide over the difficulties."
"This kindness will be kept in our hearts by everyone in the An family."
After saying this, An Wenming and his son bowed to thank Yu Zhiming.
Yu Zhiming quickly reached out to stop him and said politely: "Uncle An, there is no need for this. You are the teacher's friend. As a junior, I should do something within my ability."
Qi Yue said: "Just keep things in mind. There is no need to thank you."
After a pause, Qi Yue turned to say: "Lao An, you didn't follow Zhi Ming's advice to take a good rest, and you worked hard to make money. Let Zhi Ming check your body first."
An Wenming smiled and said, "With millions of debts weighing on my head, how can I rest?"
"However, I feel very good now. To be honest, I don't feel anything when loading and unloading a truck, a basket of seafood weighs forty or fifty kilograms, or dozens of baskets."
Qi Yue's face darkened and he said, "Are you questioning Zhiming's medical skills? The examination I gave you six months ago was wrong?"
An Wenming quickly waved his hand and said: "Who doesn't know that Dr. Yu's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, so he didn't miss it?"
"I just think that my body may have been hit by mistake and went in the opposite direction. After a beating, it led to death?"
Qi Yue said with an impatient expression: "Don't be poor. Let Zhi Ming check it and find out what's going on."
"Hurry up and lie down on the sofa!"
Seeing that Qi was getting angrier, An Wenming smiled and quickly lay down on the sofa.
Yu Zhiming took out spare medical gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then heard An Wenming say again: "Doctor Yu, I'm not lying, I really feel good."
Yu Zhiming just smiled softly, bent down and pressed his hand on An Wenming's heart.
A few seconds later, a seemingly sonorous and powerful beating heart materialized in Yu Zhiming's mind.
However, this heart gave him a feeling of emptiness, like a balloon that bursts with a prick, which was even more illusory than Zhuge Liang's empty city plan...
Yu Zhiming slowly withdrew his hands, and Teacher Qi's urgent voice immediately sounded in his ears.
"How bad?"
Yu Zhiming looked at Qi Yue, who had a worried look on his face, and was thinking about whether he should avoid An Wenming before talking about the investigation results, then heard Qi Yue say again: "Your expression has shown that the situation is very bad."
"If you find anything, just say it. Avoiding it will make Lao An think about all the things."
An Wenming also stood up from the sofa and said, "Doctor Yu, whatever you say is fine, I can bear it."
"To be honest, the last time I heard you perform a physical examination on me, I thought about the possibility of burping."
"Well, I'm mentally prepared."
Yu Zhiming looked at Teacher Qi, then at An Wenming, and said slowly: "The situation I detected is not very good. It can be said that it is supported by a breath of air."
"That is to say, it is possible at any time."
Qi Yue was troubled in his heart and asked: "Zhi Ming, there must be a treatment, right?"
Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment and said: "Of course there is a way, which is heart transplantation. But it may be too late, unless there is a suitable heart donor now."
"Well, I can use an artificial heart to survive for a while."
Qi Yue hurriedly said: "Let's arrange artificial heart surgery. Zhiming, my connections are not as good as yours now, so hurry up..."
An Wenming interrupted: "Old Qi, no matter how anxious you are, it's not too late for lunch, right?"
"I'm fine now. Let's have lunch first. The emperor still has hungry soldiers."
Qi Yue looked at Yu Zhiming and asked, "Zhiming?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Teacher, this artificial heart surgery is not something that can be done easily. It takes a day or two to prepare."
"It's really not too late for lunch."
Yu Zhiming didn't say anything, but An Wenming's heart condition might not be able to withstand the stimulation before the heart transplant surgery.
But in this situation, we can only take a chance.
As for the preparation time of one or two days, it is left to fate. Any heart maintenance or stimulation drugs nowadays will only have bad negative effects.
An Wenming listened to Yu Zhiming's words and said with a smile on his face: "Doctor Yu said so, so let's eat first."
After a pause, he continued: "I don't know Dr. Yu's preferences and tastes, so I asked someone to prepare some seasonal seafood. I hope Dr. Yu won't dislike it."
Yu Zhiming looked at the food placed on the coffee table. There were sea cucumbers as thick as a child's arm, sea crabs as big as a human head, and two or three pounds of large yellow croaker. It can be said that they are all the best in seafood.
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, An Wenming, An Guohao, and Zhou Mo, who had taken a shower, sat around the coffee table and started eating in silence.
The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.
An Wenming broke the silence with a chuckle and said, "Dr. Yu, I am half a year older than your teacher. We went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school together. We are all classmates."
"He studied well and was admitted to medical school. As for me, I was stupid at studying, so I joined the army."
An Wenming said cheerfully: "Doctor Yu, let me tell you another secret. The reason why Lao Qi and I have such a good relationship is that in addition to going to school together, we also went to jail together."
Yu Zhiming looked at Qi Yue with some surprise.
Qi Yue glared at An Wenming, and explained to Yu Zhiming, Zhou Mo said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. He has never been in jail. He was just detained at the police station for two days."
"Because of the fight, I beat the other party a little bit harder, and later we reconciled privately."
An Wenming chuckled and said, "It's not just because of the fight. I want to save face for Lao Qi, so I won't say anything."
"Doctor Yu, try this sea sausage, it's very fresh..."
Yu Zhiming, Qi Yue, and Zhou Mo were mainly eating. An Wenming was talking while eating, talking about the past embarrassing things between him and Qi Yue, and some interesting things he had experienced.
Suddenly, An Wenming looked at Qi Yue and said, "I forgot to tell you something. Yan Yue got divorced. He said they divorced seven or eight years ago. I only found out about it recently from an old classmate."
When An Wenming saw Yu Zhiming, Zhou Mo looked at him with a gossipy face and said with a smile: "This Yan Yue was my first love. It was very exciting at the time, but it was also very hurt later."
Qi Yue said angrily: "You have nothing else to say?"
An Wenming smiled, looked at his son, and said, "Guohao, although I still owe millions in debt, the most difficult hurdle has passed, and things will get better and better in the future."
An Guohao resisted the tears in his eyes and said: "You all blame me. If I hadn't been fooling around and not listening to advice, I wouldn't have been deceived and made you still work hard at your age."
An Wenming chuckled and said, "Who didn't make mistakes when they were young? I also came here at that time."
"Every time you learn a lesson, you gain wisdom. Just change it."
"Be good in the future, take good care of your mother, don't make your wife angry, and set a good example for your children."
An Guohao couldn't hold it back any longer, tears fell down his face, and he choked with sobs: "Dad, please stop talking, you will be fine. Doctor Yu has already said that artificial heart surgery can be performed."
An Wenming nodded and said, "Well, I, Doctor Xinyu, will be fine. I still have to watch my grandson grow up and marry his granddaughter-in-law."
"Doctor Yu, eat this fish again..."
This seafood dinner was not over until 12:50 noon.
Qi Yue took a bite of sea sausage, and suddenly found something quiet. An Wenming, who had been talking nonstop, fell silent.
He quickly looked up and saw An Wenming leaning on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes slightly as if he had fallen asleep.
Fear arose in Qi Yue's heart and he looked at Yu Zhiming.
