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Chapter 1593 It’s a good thing they made mistakes

After eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming received another call from Ding Ye and was told that the Frenchman did have a few copies of "Yongle Dadian" and was willing to pay for it.

This made Yu Zhiming confirm that this French guy was that French guy, and Gu Qingran’s suggestion of blowing hair really worked...

In the blink of an eye, it was Monday again, and Yu Zhiming rushed to the hospital ten minutes earlier than usual.

He first went to Takeda Shuhiro's ward on the sixth floor, and found that after two days of hard work, the redness on his face had been completely replaced by a haggard and sick look. He had also lost weight visibly, and he looked five or six years older.

Yu Zhiming conducted an inspection and found that Shuhiro Takeda's internal organs functions had significantly slowed down as expected.

However, this is not enough, his internal organs still need a longer rest...

When Yu Zhiming returned to the large office on the third floor underground, he saw that Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and other four students had all arrived.

"Wednesday is the National Day, and I will take two weeks of annual leave again. You can also take one week off as last time. You can make your own arrangements on how to work."

When Yu Zhiming saw Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and others showed happy expressions, and then continued: "Among the hospitalized patients, we need to pay special attention to Dr. Takeda..."

He warned: "Dr. Ye Peng will come to give him acupuncture every other day. The most important thing is to keep his body at a low fever. If the cold virus injected last time has no effect, change it."

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After Yu Zhiming finished his instructions, he continued: "National Day, the whole country celebrates it together, I also have a small expression."

"Wait a minute, you go to Zhou Mo to collect the festival fee. Everyone in the team has it..."

Amid flattering cheers, Yu Zhiming entered the soundproof office to prepare for the next work.

Everyone in the big office gathered around Zhou Mo's desk, chattering.

"Momo, please reveal the specific number first."

Zhou Mo smiled and said: "Two grades, Dr. Yu's first grade is the same as last time, 30,000."

"Everyone else is in the same bracket, ten thousand each..."

What Zhou Mo didn't say was that she, Fang Yu, Zhang Hai, and Sun Lin also received 30,000 yuan for the festival.

The two newly arrived guards Cai Yang and Guan Qiang, as well as other employees of the studio in charge of Fang Yu, the live-in aunt Qiu Lan, and several security personnel guarding Yu Zhiming's family also each received 10,000 yuan in holiday expenses.

The reason why Yu Zhiming throws away money like this is, first of all, because he is not short of money and has a lot of money. Secondly, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. During this period, he encountered many big and small things. It does not hurt to be kind to his own people...

At nearly 9:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming was treating outpatients in the soundproof examination room when he saw Zhou Mo walking in.

"Dr. Yu, three people came to the office. They said they were tax inspectors from the capital. Please come over and cooperate with the investigation."

While examining the patient's body, Yu Zhiming replied: "Cooperation means providing them with whatever they want to see, without any need to hide anything, and there is no need to hide anything."

Seeing that Yu Zhiming didn't understand what he meant, Zhou Mo explained again: "Doctor Yu, what they mean is to let you go over and ask you some questions face to face."

Yu Zhiming glanced at Zhou Mo and said, "They can investigate whatever they want. Do they still need me as the client to accompany them? Can they be held responsible for delaying my treatment and saving lives?"

Knowing Yu Zhiming's attitude, Zhou Mo exited the soundproof examination room and returned to the main office.

The people who came to inspect the tax were one man and two women. The man in his forties was Captain Yan, who led the team.

Zhou Mo said tactfully: "Three tax comrades, you must also know that Dr. Yu has a very tight work schedule. Every minute and every second is very precious. He is treating illnesses and saving people."

"They arrived suddenly, and Dr. Yu really couldn't spare any time. However, Dr. Yu specifically told them that we will provide you with whatever you need to investigate and we will fully cooperate."

Before Captain Yan could speak, the young female tax officer standing next to him quickly asked: "What does Dr. Yu mean by this? Do you want to evade inspection?"

"We are here to audit taxes and have the right to question the parties face to face."

Zhou Mo's expression turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "You mean, Dr. Yu has to leave the seriously ill patients who need diagnosis and treatment to answer your various questions?"

Captain Yan stopped the young team member who was still about to speak with his eyes, and said to Zhou Mo with a slight smile: "Assistant Zhou, since Dr. Yu is busy treating diseases and saving people, we won't interrupt him. Let's check Dr. Yu's income and tax status first.

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"Assistant Zhou is also asked to tell Dr. Yu that if we find out some questions, Dr. Yu will definitely need to answer them in person. We also ask Dr. Yu to set aside some time in the next two days."

Zhou Mo said calmly: "Find out the doubts first and then talk..."

After twelve o'clock at noon, Yu Zhiming finished his morning work and returned to the soundproof office to prepare for lunch.

Zhou Mohui reported: "Dr. Yu, those tax collectors went to the hospital's finance department to get information on your salary and income when you came to Huashan, as well as the details of the expenditures of our medical team and charity funds."

"They also checked your bank statements."

Yu Zhiming said nonchalantly: "Let them investigate. I'm aboveboard and have nothing to hide. I'm not afraid if problems are found. At most, I'll just miss some taxes and pay them back."

Zhou Mo snorted, then chuckled and said, "Doctor Yu, let me tell you another ridiculous thing..."

"Qing Ning said to me, last Sunday when you went to the mall, you encountered a man and a woman having sex in the changing room. In the morning, I saw a video saying that it was also a man and a woman having sex in the changing room. As a result, the man immediately became violent and died.

Lost it."

Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and said, "It can't be the same person, right? I warned him at that time and asked that person to go to the hospital for a checkup as there was a risk of sudden cardiac death."

Zhou Mo smiled again and said: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost to die under the peony flower. Maybe it's the same person."

Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "Zhou Mo, can you check if it happened at Kerry Center?"

"I asked the clerk to tell him."

"It stands to reason that after hearing my warning, the middle-aged man should go to the hospital for a check-up as a precaution."

"If it's the same guy, he most likely didn't hear my warning. In that case, that guy's death might not be an accident."

Zhou Mo was a little confused. He didn't expect that a video he mentioned casually would be involved in a murder case.

She asked excitedly: "Dr. Yu, if it is confirmed that it happened at Kerry Center, it is most likely the same person."

"Next, we..."

Yu Zhiming said casually: "Just notify Wei Hao from the city bureau and ask him to do the investigation. He must like this performance very much..."

A little before noon, after Yu Zhiming finished his nap, he took a shower and was about to continue working in the afternoon. Zhou Mo opened the door and entered.

"Dr. Yu, there is news circulating on the Internet that a special tax team from the capital is investigating your tax evasion."

"The news also said that your current monthly income is not several million as previously circulated, but as high as 20 to 30 million. Not only that, this month you also received 20 million US dollars in foreign exchange from abroad."

"The monthly income of up to 20 to 30 million yuan has obviously exceeded some people's imagination, and the popularity of comments is increasing rapidly."

Zhou Mo further analyzed: "Dr. Yu, there are only a few people who know your true monthly income."

"As soon as the tax came to investigate, your monthly income was exposed. It was obviously them who leaked it."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "This is a good thing. They made a mistake, and we just happened to catch it..."


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