At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, when Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion, he saw Qing Ning, dressed in sportswear, punching and kicking the vertical sandbag forcefully.
"Hey, I haven't exercised for a while. I feel like my body is getting rusty, so I'll do some exercise."
Qing Ning explained, then asked: "Problem solved? That girl is pretty?"
Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "We have found the cause of the disease. It is spinal cord injury."
"The girl's growth is okay, and it's normal for Dr. Cui's nephew to be obsessed with all kinds of things."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming looked at the room upstairs and asked, "Are they all asleep?"
Qing Ning hummed, wiped the sweat on her face with a towel, and poured a glass of milk each for herself and Yu Zhiming.
"Zhiming, my live-in aunt will arrive at about ten o'clock tomorrow. Zeng Yan will arrive at Binhai International Airport at about twelve o'clock."
"My parents arrived at the station around 2:30 in the afternoon."
Yu Zhiming took the milk and took two sips.
Qing Ning then introduced: "My idea is to charter a seven-seater taxi tomorrow morning and let Xiaoxue take the little ones to the zoo first."
"Zeng Yan was also picked up by Xiaoxue and others at the airport. They had lunch together and played until they came back around four in the afternoon."
"Tomorrow, at my parents' place..."
Yu Zhiming took the call and said, "My fourth sister and I will go pick her up."
Qing Ning said: "In this case, I will stay at home and help auntie prepare dinner."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "You have worked so hard in these two or three days."
"When the eldest sister comes back from rest, I can let her take care of the family affairs from now on."
Qing Ning smiled and said: "One problem is that the room we live in is not enough."
"My parents' room for the elderly on the first floor, my eldest sister and my brother-in-law's second bedroom on the second floor, and my live-in aunt's servant's room on the first floor."
"Zeng Yan, Xiaobo and the other little guys are not easy to arrange."
Yu Zhiming thought for a while and decided: "Let Xiaobo and the three boys sleep on the sofa in the living room and make a bed on the floor."
"Zeng Yan will sleep with you guys first. If the bed is too crowded, we will also make a bunk on the floor."
"One week passed quickly."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming asked with some embarrassment: "Qing Ning, um, your father said when I visited last time that he would marry you a big house. Is it true?"
Qing Ning said hey: "It's not true, but it has to be true. If I cry, make trouble, and hang myself, I will definitely let my parents marry me a big house with at least seven or eight rooms."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be too big."
"With so many people living together, it only lasts a few days a year. Five or six rooms are enough..."
While talking, the two turned off the headlights in the living room, leaving the night light to provide light, and went up the stairs and entered the master bedroom on the second floor.
Yu Zhiming saw Xiaoxue and Xiaoqiao lying on the two-meter-wide bed, taking up at least four-fifths of the space.
Yu Zhiming looked at it and shook his head, and immediately started to arrange the sleeping positions of these two little guys.
Unexpectedly, these two people woke up after his movement.
Song Qiaomi hugged Yu Zhiming's neck.
"Uncle, are you ready to eat?"
"Are you hungry?"
Song Qiao touched his belly and said: "I don't feel hungry. There is delicious food and I can eat it."
Xiaoxue sat up cross-legged, her hair disheveled, and yawned: "I can eat some more, too."
Yu Zhiming thought that dinner was eaten at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is after nine o'clock in the evening.
It's normal to feel a little hungry.
Yu Zhiming looked at Qing Ning and said, "Aren't the meals I brought from home still untouched?"
"Heat it in the microwave and give it to them."
Qing Ning hummed and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I won't eat anymore. I need to adjust my diet and work schedule to adapt to my work."
Qing Ning led Xiaoxue and Xiaoqiao downstairs to have a meal, while Yu Zhiming went to the bathroom to wash up.
He brushed his teeth, washed his face, rinsed again, returned to the soundproof bedroom decorated by the study, sat at the desk, pulled out a large medical monograph from the bookshelf, and read...
At this moment, the Zhou family is a few buildings away.
Zhou Mo had just finished washing up, wrapped his head in a towel and left the bathroom, when he found that his mother had come back from outside.
She obediently poured her mother a glass of water.
"Momo, tomorrow..."
Zhou Mo quickly interrupted: "Mom, Doctor Yu is back. My assistant's vacation is officially over."
"Tomorrow morning, I will accompany Dr. Yu to the Affiliated Hospital of Binhai University to visit a patient with a heart malformation surgery, and I will also accompany Dr. Yu to examine another boy with a heart malformation."
"Tomorrow night, I will accompany Dr. Yu to conduct a physical examination on a young boy from the United States with difficult and complicated diseases."
Zhou Hao glared at her and hummed: "I haven't said a word yet, but you have eight hundred words waiting for me."
"Forget it, I don't count on you for the studio business anyway."
Zhou Hao drank up the water in the cup, put the cup on the coffee table, and said thoughtfully: "Doctor Yu has moved to Junshan Mansion, and we will be neighbors from now on."
"He is your boss, and he has actually helped us several times. Momo, please ask him when he is free, and we can invite Dr. Yu and his family."
Zhou Mo sat down next to his mother and said with surprise: "Oh, is the sun rising from the west?"
"Mom, you don't like Dr. Yu very much. Why do you suddenly think of treating me to dinner?"
Zhou Hao made a gentle sound and said, "Before, I was worried that Dr. Yu had evil intentions and coveted you."
"Now that more than half a year has passed, I find that his character is quite passable."
"In addition, he is a famous doctor and your leader. For the sake of your future, I have no choice but to curry favor with him."
Zhou Mo curled his lips and said: "No, Mom, it doesn't matter if we don't invite this guest, you must not wrong yourself. Dr. Yu is not bad at eating like our family."
Zhou Hao straightened his face.
"Zhou Mo, don't push your nose and face. It's not easy for me to step back and do this."
Zhou Mo followed Yu Zhiming's example and rolled his eyelids, saying, "The problem is that Dr. Yu doesn't care about your retreat."
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"It's really better not to invite guests to dinner if you are so unwilling to do so."
After a pause, Zhou Mo said again: "Mom, if you have anything to ask Dr. Yu for help, you might as well just say it..."
Speaking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly noticed a look of hesitation on his mother's face.
"Mom, do you really have something to ask Dr. Yu?"
"What exactly is it?"
"One of your sisters has a health problem?"
Under Zhou Mo's constant questioning, Zhou Hao picked up the cup again and wanted to drink some water to cover it up.
Only to find that the cup was empty.
Zhou Hao put down the cup, then raised his expression and gave his daughter a majestic side glance.
"What is your attitude? It's like interrogating a prisoner."
"Go and get me a glass of water."
Zhou Mo snorted twice, but still got up obediently and got another glass of water.
Zhou Hao took a sip of water and sighed: "Tonight, I went to a ladies party."
"At this party, I struck up conversations and made friends, introducing my profession and the clothes designed by the studio."
"Those people either ignored me or showed disgust and disdain."
Zhou Mo could imagine the glare and cold treatment his mother received, and said distressedly: "Mom, the business of the studio is not bad now, there is no need to make friends with those so-called celebrities."
Zhou Hao sighed lightly: "The clothes in the studio cost tens of thousands, and those online can't afford much."
"Later, someone mentioned Yu Zhiming."
"I just interrupted and said that he and I are neighbors now, and that you are his personal assistant."
"He also said that the relationship between the two parties..."
Zhou Hao suddenly became embarrassed, his face burned and he said: "He said, he also said that the relationship between the two parties is as close as one family."
"The next moment, I became the center of attention of many people, and the way they looked at me became different."
Zhou Mo felt something bad in his heart.
"Mom, you didn't lose your judgment in their flattery and agreed to many of their requests, right?"
This...
Zhou Haoqiang maintained his expression and said, "How could it be? Your mother has been living in society for more than 20 years."
"How can you get dizzy just because of a few flattering words from others, and respond to others' excessive things indiscriminately?"
These words made Zhou Mo breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhou Hao continued: "The situation of one person is indeed a bit tragic and very pitiable."
Zhou Mo couldn't help but pat his forehead.
"Mom, I'm almost mad at you."
"Can you please stop gasping when you speak? Just tell me straight away what you have promised others."
Zhou Hao still wanted to be tougher, but facing his daughter's bright and unyielding eyes, his voice couldn't help but weaken.
"I didn't do anything for her, I just said that I would give her a lot of nice words in front of Dr. Yu."
"Tell me what's going on?" Zhou Mo urged.
Zhou Hao picked up the cup again and took a few sips of water before speaking slowly: "Her husband had bladder cancer before. He said it was better controlled after surgery and there has been no recurrence in four years."
"But a few months ago, I was suddenly diagnosed with cancer metastasis, which had also spread to the liver, bones and other parts of the body."
"She has three children, the youngest is only five years old. Her parents are also there, as well as her grandma."
"She also said that the news about her husband's cancer metastasis has been hidden from her grandma and the children at home."
"She was crying like a whimper..."
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "She said that Dr. Yu has invented a new method for treating late-stage cancer, which has a high chance of curing cancer."
"Momo, is this true? Why do I feel that this matter is a bit unreliable?"
"Can late-stage cancer be cured?"
Zhou Mo said in a deep voice: "Doctor Yu is indeed testing a treatment method for advanced cancer. However, the conditions are harsh and the cost of treatment is quite high, at least two to three million."
Zhou Hao said hurriedly: "She said, money is not an issue."
Zhou Mo hummed and said: "This is not a question of money, it is that the treatment quota is very limited and very precious."
"Mom, let me tell you."
"In order to make money to wipe his precious son's butt, Director Qi has to apply for a treatment quota from Dr. Yu..."
