Yu Zhiming was quite surprised to see Hua Siyuan, his niece, and Ling Yuchuan specially coming to congratulate him on his birthday.
But the visitor was a guest, so Yu Zhiming asked Qing Ning to add some dishes and chopsticks, and warmly invited the three of them to have dinner.
After Hua Siyuan, Hua Zhiyu and Ling Yuchuan presented birthday gifts, they were not polite and sat down at the dining table happily.
The gifts given by the three of them also took a lot of thought.
Hua Siyuan presented a landscape painting by a famous contemporary Chinese painting artist, and Hua Zhiyu presented a birthday cake made by himself.
The gift from Ling Yuchuan was a string of quite expensive agarwood bracelets that had the effect of aiding sleep and rejuvenating the mind.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Gu Qingran looked at Ling Yuchuan with an aggressive look and asked, "When you came in, you said that in addition to celebrating my brother-in-law's birthday, you also wanted to discuss cooperation."
"I wonder what kind of cooperation it is?"
Ling Yuchuan smiled slightly and said: "I heard that Ning'an is going to cooperate with Dr. Yu on a project that can be called a magic tool for diagnosing diseases, a whole-body ultrasound diagnostic device?"
Gu Qingran's face darkened, and she said in a bad tone: "Young Master Ling's information is indeed very well-informed."
Ling Yuchuan chuckled and said: "If there are more than three people who know about it, it will be difficult to keep the secret. What's more, more than thirty people know about it, and some people even posted it on WeChat Moments."
Moments?
Gu Qingran's face turned dark.
This project involves Yu Zhiming's exclusive skills, and he has also signed a cooperation agreement with Yu Zhiming and others. Gu Qingran is not afraid of leaking secrets, so Gu Qingran has no special requirements for confidentiality.
But posting it on WeChat Moments and spreading the word is a bit too much.
Ling Yuchuan added: "Guzhu, please rest assured that Ning'an is definitely not willing to share the profits of this project, and we, Changxu, will not shamelessly ask to join."
"However, I heard that Dr. Yu..."
Ling Yuchuan turned his attention to Yu Zhiming again, "Do you intend to focus part of your energy on folk remedies that can treat serious illnesses?"
Yu Zhiming said frankly: "It was just Mr. Liu, the Poison King in Beijing, who introduced the folk remedies of two old Chinese medicine doctors. I am slightly interested in one of them."
"Whether we will ultimately collaborate on research has not yet been determined."
Gu Qingran said with a displeased look: "My people also handled the preliminary investigation of this folk remedy. Are you going to snatch this?"
Ling Yuchuan waved his hand and said: "Guzhu, don't get me wrong, I have no intention of stealing your existing projects."
After a pause, he explained: "It's like this. Over the past few decades, Changxu Pharmaceutical has invested a lot of money in the research and development of new drugs and proprietary Chinese medicines, and has also collected a lot of Chinese medicine prescriptions."
"There are also some folk remedies that can cure serious illnesses."
Ling Yuchuan looked at Yu Zhiming with a smile, and then said: "Dr. Yu, if you are interested in exploring this field, we at Changxu are willing to provide as much support as possible."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "It depends on my time schedule. However, you can first give me a brief introduction to some of the prescriptions you have that are valuable for research and development."
Ling Yuchuan said with a smile on his face: "I will have someone sort it out tonight and send the information as soon as possible."
Gu Qingran made a light sound and said: "If it is really valuable for research and development, why would you still bury the recipe to this day?"
Ling Yuchuan said softly: "If a prescription is successfully born, it has its own value. We just can't get in."
"Dr. Yu has the ability to turn decay into magic. He may be able to discover broader uses for prescriptions, or there may be ways to greatly improve the therapeutic effects of prescriptions."
Gu Qingran hummed twice.
Yu Zhiming felt that his uncle's performance tonight was a bit unsteady and graceful.
He looked at the neglected uncle and nephew of the Hua family and asked, "Hua Zhiyu, are you still used to Aunt Zhou's place?"
Hua Zhiyu said with a smile: "It's very good. Aunt Zhou is very good, and my colleagues are also very good. I also learned a lot about fashion design and production in the studio."
"Brother Zhiming, when I learn how to do it, I will design and make a set of clothes for you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said "Okay".
Qi Xin suddenly asked: "Hua Zhiyu, did you make that birthday cake yourself?"
Hua Zhiyu replied: "When I was not well at home, in addition to reading, writing and drawing, I also made and baked some pastries to pass the time."
"Of course, the cakes I make are definitely not as good-looking and delicious as those made by professional cake chefs. That's just my opinion."
Yu Zhiming suddenly noticed Qing Ning beside him, and his lips tightened with a depressed expression, but when he looked at her again, his expression had returned to normal...
Everyone had Yu Zhiming's birthday family dinner in a relaxed chat, and the cake was served.
Two cakes, the chocolate cake prepared by Li Lime, and the mousse cake made by Hua Zhiyu.
Judging from the appearance, Hua Zhiyu’s mousse cake has beautiful patterns and is decorated with flowers that look real at first glance.
It has to be said that Hua Zhiyu’s cake making skills are not inferior to those of professional cake chefs.
The chocolate cake looked a lot shoddy.
Yu Zhiming held Qing Ning's little hand and asked: "Did you make this cake yourself?"
Qing Ning nodded and said, "I went to the big hotel where I made custom pastries for you and made them under the guidance of the pastry chef."
"It's just the first time I've done it, and it looks a little ugly."
Yu Zhiming shook her hand a little harder and said, "I know you put your heart into it, and that's enough."
The simple words filled Qing Ning’s heart with joy.
Candles were lit on both cakes. Yu Zhiming pretended to make a wish, and the audience sang happy birthday, and then blew out all the candles in one go.
Next, Yu Zhiming gave each person a piece of cake.
Qi Xin took a few bites of the chocolate cake, then remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Brother Zhiming, what is my optimal weight? Should I be fatter or thinner?"
Yu Zhiming said: "You are still in the period of physical development and have to deal with heavy studies, so there is no need to deliberately control your weight."
Hua Zhiyu asked curiously: "What is the optimal weight?"
Feng Sisi was the first to speak: "The optimal weight is the weight that gives a person the best shape and best appearance."
"This is not something that can be determined simply. It requires my cousin-in-law to do a full body examination before he can be sure."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Zhiming saw Hua Zhiyu looking at him with bright eyes and said, "Your body is still in the recovery period. Let's get your body and weight up first."
Hua Zhiyu said oh.
Ling Yuchuan chuckled and said: "Dr. Yu, can you calculate the formula for your optimal weight?"
"If it were possible, all beauties would have a definite weight control goal."
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "My so-called optimal weight is determined based on factors such as the size of the skeleton, body shape, facial features, etc., plus my own aesthetics. It is very subjective and it is difficult to have a definite calculation formula."
Ling Yuchuan said: "With more sample data, we may be able to find a pattern and derive a weight formula that is roughly good."
"Maybe." Yu Zhiming replied perfunctorily...
After eating the cake, the Hua family uncle and nephew, Ling Yuchuan, and Gu Qingran said goodbye and left together.
Gu Qingran also told Yu Zhiming something when he left.
The lawyer who went to the Northeast to help Mr. Duan's son in his lawsuit received news today...
The parents of the deceased were still unwilling to send their son all the way to Binhai for an autopsy, mainly because they were worried that Yu Zhiming would be biased.
After all, the current autopsy results are favorable to the deceased.
Gu Qingran sighed softly: "The only way to get Mr. Duan's son out of prison is to spend money to reconcile with the family of the deceased."
Yu Zhiming asked: "What do the family members of the deceased say?"
He knew that Mr. Duan had made millions back from Binhai, so compensation and reconciliation would be enough.
Gu Qingran said: "It's Mr. Duan who doesn't want to spend money to reconcile and insists that his treatment is not at fault."
"It is said that this guy is a miser."
this……
Yu Zhiming was speechless. This was too conservative. He would rather go to jail than spend money to avoid disaster...
Wang Shuisu, Feng Sisi, Xiaoxue, Zeng Yan, and Qi Xin all rested at Yu's house.
After Qing Ning settled these people one by one, she went to the master bedroom upstairs to make some preparations and entered the soundproof bedroom.
"Husband, I also prepared a birthday gift for you."
"What gift?"
While twisting her body, Qing Ning took off her coat gracefully and said flirtatiously: "I learned a dance online, let me dance it for you..."
