One bizarre dream after another made Qing Ning very uncomfortable. She vaguely knew that this was a dream, but she couldn't let herself go, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Vaguely, Qing Ning noticed that someone was beside her, which made her feel more at ease, but the person was vague and could not be seen clearly.
She tried hard to see this person's face clearly, but was horrified to find that the more she looked at him, the blurrier and stranger his face became.
It was as if the next moment, this person turned into a complete stranger.
This filled Qing Ning with fear and a heartache that felt like heartbreak.
"No……"
Qing Ning suddenly opened her eyes and saw an all too familiar and intoxicating face.
She looked at it greedily, her thoughts still immersed in dreams.
"Headache?"
Hearing this familiar voice and feeling a warm hand covering her forehead, Qing Ning calmed down inexplicably and stretched out her arms to hug the person next to her.
"What time is it?" Qing Ning noticed that the sky was bright.
"It's past five o'clock in the morning. Does your head hurt?"
Only then did Qing Ning feel that her head really hurt, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and she felt nauseous.
She raised her head and leaned towards the glass of water handed over by Yu Zhiming, taking a few sips.
At this time, Qing Ning suddenly realized, "I slept with you, what about you at night?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I used to stay up late a lot, so it's not a big deal if I don't sleep all night."
The next moment, he warned again: "You haven't been very honest all night. Don't let yourself get drunk again in the future."
Qing Ning gave a guilty sigh and said distressedly: "Well, I'm just drunk. Just let me sleep outside alone. You don't have to take care of me all night."
Yu Zhiming said: "Drunk people need care. Every year, drunk people vomit and let stomach contents enter the trachea, leading to suffocation and death."
You straight man...
Qing Ning murmured in her heart and asked: "Where's Momo? She must have drunk too much?"
"Who's taking care of her?"
Yu Zhiming said: "Last night I asked Zeng Yan to change her clothes and wash her briefly."
Qing Ning snorted and asked in confirmation: "You also asked Zeng Yan to take care of her for one night?"
Yu Zhiming replied: "Suffocation due to drunken vomiting and stomach contents is only a very small probability event."
He met Qing Ning's gaze and said seriously: "I care about you, but I am confused."
Qing Ning was filled with joy, and a warm affection spread from her heart to her limbs.
"Husband, you are so kind."
Qing Ning praised her from the bottom of her heart and said with a smile: "A casual word is worth thousands of words."
"I'll go see Momo first."
As Qing Ning spoke, she stood up, followed by a pause. The discomfort in several parts of her body made her frown.
That familiar feeling made her look at Yu Zhiming.
Yu Zhiming quickly explained: "Don't blame me, you were clinging to me like an octopus last night. I was passive."
Qing Ning hummed softly: "You are passive, can't you use less effort?"
Yu Zhiming whispered in a low voice: "It's my fault again. You thought I didn't work hard enough last night!"
Seeing Qing Ning's eyes widened, Yu Zhiming quickly changed the subject and asked: "You two have been abstaining from drinking for a few months, why did you suddenly start drinking again?"
Qing Ning blinked and said, "The sudden death of Director Qi's friend at noon yesterday shocked Momo."
"I saw that she was in a bad mood, so I suggested drinking to relieve her worries."
Yu Zhiming nodded lightly and said, "I was negligent."
"Uncle An's death has affected my emotions, not to mention Zhou Mo who has never experienced a similar shock."
He looked at Qing Ning who got off the bed and said, "However, there are many ways to relieve emotions. Drinking to get drunk is the stupidest way, and it will also hurt your body."
Qing Ning looked obedient and said, "I know, it's just this time. I can't bear to let you stay up late to take care of me."
"Well, I'm going to see Momo."
"It's only five-twenty now. Husband, please rest quickly. I'll call you at seven o'clock?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said yes.
Today is Tuesday. I went to the hospital and still have a lot of things to do. It’s easy to get into trouble if you don’t have enough energy...
At 7:15 in the morning, Yu Zhiming came to the restaurant to have breakfast and found that Zhou Mo's expression was as usual, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.
Yu Zhiming knew that many things should not be taken at face value, so he said with concern: "Zhou Mo, you stay at home and rest today, and I will arrange a psychological consultation with you."
"Don't be embarrassed. Even many doctors need some time to make psychological adjustments when facing death for the first time."
Zhou Mo was slightly startled and said: "Dr. Yu, thank you for your concern, but I don't need to rest. A fulfilling work will not make me think too much."
She went on to say: "I contacted Zhou Luo this morning. He said that Dr. Wang arrived in Quanzhou at nearly three o'clock in the morning on a chartered flight."
"He was not sure for a while whether the patient's symptoms were caused by taking Ginseng Xuanming Pills and taking other drugs."
"However, the patient's condition is critical and they can only gamble once. After obtaining the consent of the patient's parents, Dr. Wang gave the patient medicine half an hour ago."
After a pause, Zhou Mo continued: "Doctor Wang said that success or failure depends on the next three hours."
With his mouth full of food, Yu Zhiming could only nod his head to indicate that he understood...
After a hurried breakfast, Yu Zhiming couldn't resist Zhou Mo's persistence and had to take her to the hospital with him.
However, Zhou Mo could not escape this psychological consultation.
After eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who was still on his way to work, received a call from Teacher Qi Yue.
"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, An Guohao brought his father home last night. According to custom, the funeral will be held tomorrow."
Yu Zhiming heard the teacher's voice being hoarse and asked worriedly: "Teacher, are you feeling a little unwell?"
"I'm just a little bit cold."
Qi Yue replied and said: "Zhiming, you don't have to worry. I have a lovely wife and young son, and an unborn child. I won't let anything happen to me."
He then turned around and said: "Zhi Ming, I have something to tell you..."
After a pause of two or three seconds, Qi Yue said slowly on the phone: "Not long ago, An Guohao called me and said that after they came back from my place last time, they bought a lot just in case.
Insurance."
Yu Zhiming asked: "How much insurance coverage?"
"Several life insurance policies, the total is more than 8 million."
Yu Zhiming just grinned.
Qi Yue continued: "Because of his age, when he bought the insurance, he went to the hospital for a physical examination at the request of the insurance company. The examination results naturally showed that there was no major problem."
"It's just that with such a high insurance amount and he died in front of our eyes, the insurance company will probably come to us to investigate."
Yu Zhiming said: "Teacher, if someone really wants to come to me to do an investigation, I know what to say. Before buying insurance, you will be compensated for everything. If something happens, you will not be compensated for this or that."
"We should let the insurance company pay some blood..."
