After seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning returned to Zijinyuan's residence and found that today's dinner was hot pot.
Yu Xiangwan used a pound of pork ribs and half a black-bone chicken soup as the hot pot soup base.
Yu Zhiming washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, and drank a few sips of the black-bone chicken and pork ribs soup specially served for him to make his stomach feel better.
"Uncle, we are going back by high-speed rail tomorrow."
Xiaoxue put the mutton slices into the hot pot and chirped: "My brother looked at the weather forecast and said there will be heavy snow in northern Jiangsu and Hui Province tomorrow. He was worried about the highway being closed, so he decided not to drive and took the high-speed rail back."
Yu Zhiming asked with concern: "I just bought the train ticket now, can I still buy it?"
Xiaoxue giggled: "I bought a first-class seat on the high-speed rail."
Yu Zhiming said oh, then asked with a smile: "Is your dad finally willing to spend money?"
Xiaoxue chuckled and said: "My brother bought the ticket, but my dad didn't want to part with it. It costs more than a thousand for a ticket."
"According to my dad's idea, I will drive home tonight before it snows."
"Then, my mother called me and scolded me."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "There is no shortage of money now, so there is no need to take risks."
He looked at the fourth sister again and asked: "Sister, how do you arrange the holidays over there?"
Yu Xiangwan introduced: "At two o'clock noon on the 26th of the lunar calendar, the small canteen will close and then clean up."
"At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone will have dinner together."
"Twenty-seven, Zhang Bai and I will check again."
"At twenty-eight, we will drive home together."
Yu Xiangwan added: "There are less things to do in the short-term rental apartment, and there are also on-duty staff arranged during the holidays."
Yu Zhiming ate a chopstick of mutton and said hopefully, "I hope the weather will be good on the 28th, otherwise we will have to take the high-speed rail back."
Qing Ning said seriously: "The weather will definitely be good, and God will give Zhiming some face."
Xiaoxue interjected again: "Brother, my mother said that after we go back tomorrow, we will stay one night with my grandparents in your house to have a rest."
"The next day, our family of four went back to the village and packed up our home and my grandparents' home."
"Then after you go back, we will go back to the county seat."
Xiaoxue put the fat beef roll dipped in dipping sauce into her mouth, and said vaguely: "You won't be able to go back to the house in the village after next year, right?"
"I think the house should be dealt with. If it remains vacant for a long time, the house will become damaged."
Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "Your grandparents will definitely not agree to sell the house in the village."
"That's the root of our Yu family."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said to Xiaoxue: "Your grandparents will still return to their roots after a hundred years."
Xiaoxue swallowed the food in her mouth and said: "Uncle, when you go back this time, you are returning home in glory."
"This Spring Festival, there will definitely be an endless stream of people coming to visit you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "I am just a doctor. I am not doing big business or becoming a high official. It does not count as a return home."
He looked at Qing Ning again and said: "It can be said that the Chinese New Year atmosphere here is getting weaker and weaker, and we are no longer allowed to set off firecrackers."
"We have a New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve and wish each other New Year's greetings on New Year's Day. That's it."
Qing Ning groaned and said: "Our hometown will be lively until the 15th. Tomorrow, when it is convenient for you, I will take you to our hometown to celebrate the New Year?"
Yu Zhiming nodded and said "Okay".
This reply made Qing Ning’s eyes smile like crescent moons, bright and moving...
Not long after dinner, Yu Zhiming, who was reading and studying in his bedroom, unexpectedly received a call from Dr. Zhang Zhengping, director of the Department of Neurology.
"Dr. Yu, I just received a call from the Tibetan Provincial Police, saying that Mr. Ji's body was found."
Mr. Ji? Ji’s Amino Acid!
Yu Zhiming asked hurriedly: "Director Zhang, did he die of natural causes? Or was it due to other reasons?"
Director Zhang sighed during the call and said: "He committed suicide. He left a suicide note, saying that he obviously realized that his brain was getting worse and worse, and he had become stupid and confused."
"He didn't want to live like a zombie without self-awareness, so he ended his life in the RV while he was still awake and had some sense."
"He also said in his suicide note that he would donate his body to us for medical research."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming felt a little sad.
As a long-term beneficiary and victim of Ji's Amino Acid, his brain undoubtedly has great research value.
Director Zhang said on the phone again: "Mr. Ji has fulfilled his last wish and gone to the roof of the world."
He sighed again: "I have entrusted the local police to arrange for Mr. Ji's body and his RV to be sent back to our hospital."
"Because it's a long journey, it takes about four or five days to get there."
"Doctor Yu, what's next?"
Yu Zhiming said, "By that time, I had already returned to my hometown to celebrate the Spring Festival."
"I will not participate in Mr. Ji's follow-up work."
"Okay, I get it."
Director Zhang replied, and then said: "Today, Yuan Xiuqiang's father told me something..."
"It is said that a young man named Xu An suffered brain damage due to suffocation for too long, and he became a little stupid."
"Yuan Xiuqiang's father would like to ask if there are any quotas for extended medication?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Director Zhang, is this application for extended use a bit too much?"
"Will it lead to reports? That we are doing clinical trials under the guise of expanded drug use?"
Director Zhang said in a serious tone: "This is indeed an issue that requires our concern and attention."
"This expanded drug application is really too much..."
Not ten minutes after the call with Director Zhang ended, Yu Zhiming received another video call request from Zeng Yan.
He pressed "Accept", and after the phone screen blurred for a while, Zeng Yan's half-length image appeared on the screen.
"Uncle, have you had dinner?"
Yu Zhiming replied "I've eaten", and then saw Zeng Yan's mother Fu Chunhua appear on the screen.
Compared to the last time we met, Zeng Yan’s mother, who was wearing home clothes and no makeup, looked more relaxed.
Perhaps it was because of the lens, but Yu Zhiming felt that the other party seemed to have gained weight again.
"Good evening!" Yu Zhiming greeted dryly.
"Good evening to you too!"
Fu Chunhua replied politely: "I received the gift you asked Ayan to bring, thank you."
"Ayan also told me that you have taken great care of her in the past few months, and thank you."
Yu Zhiming said politely but distantly: "You're welcome, we are relatives, and I have the energy to spare, so I should take care of you appropriately."
Fu Chunhua stared at Yu Zhiming for a while, and suddenly said: "Ayan told me that you were fatally injured when you were a child, you have been blind for more than ten years, and you have suffered a lot."
Yu Zhiming said calmly: "It's all over. All the suffering and hardships in the past have made me who I am now."
"Perhaps this is where misfortune and blessing depend."
"In short, no matter what happened in the past, I am living pretty well now, and that's okay."
Fu Chunhua nodded lightly and said: "Yes, yes, you are living a good life now, that's enough."
"There is no point in talking about the past."
She forced out a smile and said, "Dr. Yu, you and Ayan can talk, I'm going to play mahjong."
The next moment, Yu Zhiming saw Zeng Yan back on the phone screen and breathed a sigh of relief.
He has always been impatient to deal with so-called relatives.
We are not familiar with each other and have nothing to talk about, but it is difficult to ignore them and keep chatting awkwardly, which is quite uncomfortable.
On the mobile phone screen, Zeng Yan lowered her voice and said: "My mother is either shopping or playing mahjong. She has nothing to do all day long."
"I advised her to learn something, but she just didn't listen."
"I'm only in my forties, and I'm already living a retirement life, and it's not boring at all."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "If you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and live without worries, you will naturally enjoy life comfortably."
Zeng Yan hummed: "This kind of life, without any quality of life, I will definitely not be able to bear it after living it for a month."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Have you met your dad?"
Zeng Yan replied: "Not yet, I just made a phone call today, and I will go to my dad's place tomorrow to have morning tea together..."
After chatting for a few more minutes, Yu Zhiming ended the call with Zeng Yan and devoted himself to studying and reading again.
At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, he got up to wash up and prepare to go to bed early so that he could recharge his batteries for tomorrow's surgery.
After leaving the bedroom, Qing Ning came over wearing pajamas.
"Zhi Ming, my dad called just now."
"My dad told me that the content of the fund-raising video for children with bad eyesight is basically true."
"They have raised more than 200,000 yuan through online fundraising."
Qing Ning followed Yu Zhiming to the bathroom, and then introduced: "My father has already asked someone to contact the international pharmaceutical giant. After the communication is completed, the child will be sent abroad for examination and treatment."
"Various expenses will be borne by the Ning'an Group Charity Fund."
While Qing Ning watched Yu Zhiming brush his teeth, he continued: "When you do good deeds, you must leave your name. When Ning'an Group does charity, it should also take the opportunity to publicize it."
"My dad said that after the child is brought to Binhai, I hope you can meet the child in front of the media and try to gain your fame."
With a mouthful of toothpaste foam, Yu Zhiming replied vaguely: "Okay, no problem."
Qing Ning came closer to Yu Zhiming, stretched out her hand to poke his waist, and said with bright eyes: "Xiaoxue will leave tomorrow, so I can eat meat, hehe."
"Although the bedroom is soundproof, when I think of two juniors just outside the door, I am always embarrassed to come to you."
Yu Zhiming glanced at her sideways.
Qing Ning’s hand moved down dishonestly.
"Don't you miss me?"
Yu Zhiming hid his body and quickly rinsed his mouth.
"Don't make trouble, I have major surgery tomorrow. I need to go all out and not make any mistakes."
Qing Ning hummed: "Tomorrow night, you have to go all out..."
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