At nearly 10:30 in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion. As expected, his eldest sister and Qing Ning were still waiting for him in the living room.
This feeling of having family waiting for you is really good.
As Yu Zhiming took off his coat, his eldest sister's voice rang in his ears, "Lao Wu, my parents and I are going back to our hometown tomorrow, and our high-speed rail tickets have been booked."
Yu Zhiming was startled and asked eagerly: "Sister, what's going on? Why do you want to go back suddenly?"
"My parents don't like it?"
"still……"
Yu Zhaoxia interrupted: "Lao Wu, don't think too much, it's Uncle Xu from our village who is dying."
"Our dad is going back to give us a gift."
Yu Zhiming was a little surprised, "Uncle Xu is about to die? I saw him during the Spring Festival. He is still in good health."
"Is it an accident?"
Yu Zhaoxia replied: "It was an accident. I tripped when I went out in the morning, fell down three steps and hit my head."
"I was still conscious at the time and could explain things, but when I got to the hospital, I was unconscious."
"Your third sister said that I need to rely on the intubation tube to support me now. If the tube is pulled out, the person will be dead."
Yu Zhiming was very sad.
This Uncle Xu is Yu’s father’s partner in events, and has been a friend for decades.
"Sister, how is our dad feeling?"
Yu Zhaoxia sighed softly: "I'm sure I'm sad. We've been old friends for decades. But I'm used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death. Uncle Xu is almost seventy, and my dad thinks it's okay. Dinner, with our persuasion
Next, I ate some."
After a pause, Yu Zhaoxia warned again: "Tomorrow morning, remember to check up on dad."
"If it feels inappropriate, we won't let my father go back."
Yu Zhiming hummed vigorously.
Yu Zhaoxia warned again: "Lao Wu, you have been tired for a day, so go to bed early."
"My parents will be taken care of all the way, you don't have to worry..."
Arriving at the master bedroom upstairs, Qing Ning's voice sounded in Yu Zhiming's ears again, "Zhiming, please call Zeng Yan and comfort her."
"What's up with her?"
Qing Ning met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said, "I received a call from Xiaoxue after dinner, saying that Zeng Yan's final exam results were not ideal and she was a little depressed."
Yu Zhiming said oh and asked again: "How was Xiaoxue's final exam score?"
Qing Ning said hey: "It's not very good. It's easier to count the results from the back."
Yu Zhiming was not angry and said: "It's normal for the two of them to have unsatisfactory results."
"Originally, they were not strong enough to enter Binhai Jiaotong University, so they were admitted under special circumstances."
While talking, Yu Zhiming took out his mobile phone, found Zeng Yan's phone number and dialed it.
The call was quickly connected, and Zeng Yan's timid voice came, "Uncle, do you know everything?"
Yu Zhiming hummed and said, "I know your grades are not ideal, but I don't know how unsatisfactory they are."
"Failed the class?"
"I didn't fail the class, but my overall score was the last. Not only was I the last in the clinical major, but I was also the last in the freshman year of the college."
"Uncle, I've embarrassed you, wuwu..."
Hearing Zeng Yan crying quietly on the phone, Yu Zhiming criticized: "Why are you crying?"
"For you, not failing the exam is a victory. You should be happy for yourself."
After a pause, Yu Zhiming heard that the little guy stopped crying, and then persuaded him: "Zeng Yan, you should know that Binhai Jiaotong University, as a famous university in the country, recruits top-level students from all over the country."
"Those who can enter medical school are the best among the best."
"Your foundation is not as good as theirs, and you entered school a month or two later than them, and came last in the exam. Isn't that right?"
Zeng Yan whispered on the phone: "I originally thought that even if my grades fell behind, I wouldn't be ranked last."
"I studied very hard."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "You are working hard, and your classmates are not standing still, right?"
"Zeng Yan, I have told you more than once that studying medicine is a long marathon. Don't worry about your ranking. As long as you reach the finish line successfully, you will be the winner."
Zeng Yan's voice came from the mobile phone again.
"Uncle, actually, I also know this truth. The counselor also advised me this way. I just feel that I have failed to live up to your expectations and lost your face."
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "What's so shameful about this? It takes at least ten years to grow into a qualified doctor."
"This is the first step in a long march of thousands of miles."
"The final success is the real success."
Zeng Yan's voice became much more relaxed, "Uncle, I will keep working hard and one day I will make you proud of me."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "I look forward to that day coming."
Zeng Yan then said: "Uncle, tonight, Ning'an Hospital held a recruitment seminar in the college."
"In the promotional video that was played, there was a lot of content related to you. Some people asked me, uncle, aren't you in Huashan Hospital? Why did you end up working in Ning'an Hospital?"
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "This must be Ning'an Hospital's deliberate misleading to gain my fame."
Zeng Yan said with a smile: "I told others the same thing. However, Ning'an Hospital's training program for famous doctors has received a lot of attention. Even those of us in the lower grades are talking about it enthusiastically."
Yu Zhiming said in a sultry tone: "Zeng Yan, as long as you graduate successfully, I will arrange for you to attend any famous doctor training program that your classmates are enthusiastic about."
"This is the benefit of having my uncle as your back. All kinds of resources will be arranged for you first."
Zeng Yan giggled and said, "Thank you, uncle."
"Hey, uncle, I should be considered the second-generation doctor with the deepest background among my classmates, right?"
"Of course, this is certain and certain..."
After ending the call with Zeng Yan, Yu Zhiming entered the bathroom and began to wash up with Qing Ning by his side.
Qing Ning squeezed the toothpaste for Yu Zhiming and said, "My mother represents the Gu family and participates in the charity auction held by the Chen Ying Foundation every year."
"My mother said, do you want me to raise the price for your physical examination item?"
Yu Zhiming stopped brushing his teeth and said vaguely: "No, it should be able to be taken out smoothly."
Qing Ning chuckled and said: "Zhi Ming, you probably don't know, right? A large part of the items at the charity auction were purchased by the donors themselves."
Yu Zhiming blinked and looked at Qing Ning questioningly.
"Hehe, my mother told me that the small-leaf red sandalwood cane donated by our family has been donated for five consecutive years and bought back by herself."
Qing Ning further explained: "After all, it is a charity auction. If the items I donated are not sold, it will be very shameful in front of everyone."
"So, if no one bids at the beginning, or the bid is too low, the donor will come up with a suitable price."
Yu Zhiming let out a light ooh.
Qing Ning added: "This kind of auction, even if there are bids, will not be too fierce. Generally, it will be over after three or five rounds."
Yu Zhiming finished rinsing his mouth and asked: "Will there be any good things at this kind of auction?"
Qing Ning shook her head and said: "They are all donated items. There are almost no real high-quality items."
"Of course, the items won't be bad. They should be worth at least tens of thousands, or have certain commemorative value, collection value, etc. After all, this involves the donor's face."
Qing Ning added: "Such a charity auction, said to be an auction, is actually equivalent to each household buying an item at a suitable price based on their social status and economic status."
Yu Zhiming understood somewhat and said: "In this kind of situation, you can't express your love as you wish."
"The eldest brother donates one million, and the second brother can only donate one million, but not more."
Qing Ning smiled and said: "That's pretty much it. The discussion of seniority can be found everywhere. If you act out of line, you will definitely be criticized."
Yu Zhiming asked again: "Should I also bid for an item at the auction?"
Qing Ning said with a smile on her face: "The medical examination opportunity you donated will definitely be auctioned off. This is equivalent to your donation, so you don't need to buy any more items to show your appreciation."
"Of course, if you find something you like and bid for it, the organizer will only be happier."
At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
He picked up his cell phone and looked at it, and to his surprise, he discovered that it was a call from Hua Sifan.
"Mr. Hua, is there something wrong?"
"Dr. Yu, I am happy to tell you that the narcolepsy awakening device has finally been finalized and can be put into mass production."
Yu Zhiming replied happily: "This is good news."
Hua Sifan smiled during the call: "It is indeed good news, and the trial feedback collected is very good."
"According to this progress, it will be officially launched on the market and sold in April."
After a pause, Hua Sifan suddenly asked: "Doctor Yu, Geng Ruoqing and I are together. Is there anything you want to say to me?"
this……
Yu Zhiming thought that this matter had already been taken over by Gu Qingran, and hurriedly replied: "No, there is nothing to say."
"Mr. Hua, I am only happy and blessed that you can find the other half of your life just like Dean Gu."
Hua Sifan chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, the expression you showed when you heard me say that Geng Ruoqing and I were together didn't look like happiness or blessing at all."
He said in a deep voice: "Dr. Yu, I have known her many years ago, and I know a lot about her."
"So, she is a hard-working, smart, self-reliant woman, very outstanding."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but wonder, is your perception true?
Or did she make you think so?
Hua Sifan's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Dr. Yu, I have known her for many years, and I believe that my eyes and judgment will not be wrong."
"It's my honor to be with her."
Having said this, Yu Zhiming couldn't say anything bad about Geng Ruoqing anymore. I guess Hua Sifan wouldn't believe it if he did.
Yu Zhiming said vaguely: "Mr. Hua, I sincerely hope that your judgment is not wrong..."
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