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Chapter 777 Unfortunately, its true

At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned to his home in Junshan Mansion and found that soft piano music was echoing in the room, and Qing Ning was dressed dazzlingly in a small dress.

In the living room, the lighting is ambiguous.

Next to the piano is a small dining table covered with red cloth.

There is a candlestick on the dining table, and five candles are burning on the candlestick.

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and asked, "Is today a special day that I don't know about?"

"We still have to celebrate..."

Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of something and asked with joy: "Patek Philippe paid a high amount of compensation and hush money?"

Qing Ning resisted the urge to roll her eyelids and said with a smile: "Every day with you is a special day. Today, I just want to make it a little bit special."

"Husband, go and wash up quickly. Let's have a candlelight dinner together..."

Yu Zhiming came out of the bathroom and saw Nuo's living room. Only the candlelight on the small dining table was giving off a warm light.

The limes look even more delicate under the candlelight.

Yu Zhiming approached slowly and couldn't help but said: "Qing Ning, you are so beautiful tonight."

Qing Ning’s eyebrows are curved and her smile is like a flower dimple.

"Hubby, sit down and eat quickly. I know that when you are hungry, you are not interested in other things."

Yu Zhiming sat down and looked at the food on the table.

Just four dishes and one soup.

The most eye-catching thing is the two pieces of fried steak, one big and one small. The big one is four times the size of the small one.

The other three dishes are Coke chicken wings, scrambled eggs with green pepper and a large plate of vegetable salad.

The soup is winter melon, shrimp and sea cucumber soup.

Looking at these dishes, Yu Zhiming knew that Qing Ning had cooked them himself.

"Qing Ning, thank you for your hard work washing your hands and making soup."

Qing Ning grinned, put the large piece of steak on the plate in front of Yu Zhiming, and said expectantly: "Husband, how about you try this steak?"

Yu Zhiming picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece skillfully in a surgical posture, and put it into his mouth.

He originally thought that as long as he could bear to swallow it, he would brag without conscience, but he unexpectedly discovered that the steak was cooked really well.

Yu Zhiming said without hesitation: "Well, the steak tastes very good, and the chef in the Western restaurant is nothing more than that."

"Qing Ning, you have a talent for cooking Western food."

Qing Ning said with a stern look on her face: "I cooked the steak under the guidance of my mother through a video call."

"My mother also said that I performed very well."

She brought the small piece of steak and the plate in front of her, and then said: "The conditions proposed by Patek Philippe are similar to what I expected before. One will be refunded and three will be paid."

"After some back-and-forth bargaining, the watch was replaced with a new one at a cost of three times the selling price, and an additional men's watch worth nearly half a million was given."

"The condition is that it ends here and is not allowed to be spread around."

Yu Zhiming made a soft noise and said: "It's not bad. Although Patek Philippe has lost management, it is also the victim."

Qing Ning took a sip of the soup and smiled again: "Husband, the dowry house my father gave me is ready."

"The house is not far from Binhai University. Qi Bin, Song Qiao and the others live there. They don't have to worry about going to school. They can go from the elementary school affiliated to Binhai University to the high school affiliated with Binhai University."

Yu Zhiming also knows that primary and secondary schools affiliated with universities represent the highest quality of teaching.

He was a little worried.

"Qi Bin, Qi Rui, Song Yun, and Xiao Qiao are not very smart guys. Their grades in their hometown school were not very good. They transferred to such a good school..."

Yu Zhiming looked worried and said: "I must be the first to last, there will be no other situation."

"I'm worried that this may not be a good thing for them."

Qing Ning suggested: "What about enrolling in a more ordinary school?"

Yu Zhiming thought for a while, sighed softly, and said, "Everything has pros and cons. Let the second sister and the third sister make the decision about going to school."

He changed the topic and said: "My father-in-law's college senior's high fever has gone away, and she has finally passed this test."

"At Huashan Hospital, of the four patients who spent money, one failed. At Ning'an Hospital, two failed and two succeeded."

"Also, the German biomaterials expert also passed the postoperative dangerous period."

Qing Ning blinked and asked: "Overall, this result is pretty good, isn't it?"

Yu Zhiming lamented: "It's just so-so. The main reason is that their original physical condition is too bad."

Qing Ning chuckled and said: "I think, whether it fails or succeeds, it will be a good result for the patient."

"How?" Yu Zhiming asked.

Qing Ning explained: "Look, their bodies are weakened by cancer. If they continue to support themselves, they will only suffer more and not have much quality of life."

"Now that I have received your treatment, I will either go to the Paradise of Elysium, or I will recover day by day."

"Both results are not bad."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "I hope those failed patients also think so..."

The two chatted while eating. Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming received a call from Teacher Qi Yue.

"In the Ming Dynasty, if you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."

Qi Yue sighed with emotion during the call and explained: "We talked about Chu Family and Jingcheng Hospital in the afternoon. Just now, a doctor who works in Jingcheng Hospital and has some friendship with me contacted me and said he wanted to

Collaborate with you to treat several cancer patients they have admitted."

"The reward given is one million per person."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Teacher, how did you reply?"

Qi Yue replied: "I told him that you work constantly every day and don't have time to receive flying knives, especially the treatment of cancer patients, which is limited to Huashan and Ning'an hospitals."

Yu Zhiming also understood that his status was different from the past. He represented the face of Huashan Hospital and could not just accept the flying knife casually.

If there was an unavoidable request, the patient would be transferred to Huashan for treatment.

Furthermore, the doctor's purpose of receiving the flying knife is to make money.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Today, Yu Zhiming is not only no longer short of money, on the contrary, he also feels that the speed at which he is making money is too fast.

In this case, there is no need for Yu Zhiming to take the flying knife and use his own skills to add luster to other hospitals and increase his influence.

Qi Yue's voice came from the mobile phone again.

"After I refused on your behalf, the other party proposed a new condition. In addition to a million yuan reward, for every five cancer patients we cooperate in treating, a wild ginseng tree that is more than fifty years old will be given as a gift."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Since this condition is mentioned, does it mean that they have a lot of old wild ginseng?"

Qi Yue analyzed: "As a family of traditional Chinese medicine, the Chu family has very strong traditional Chinese medicine in Jingcheng Hospital. It is normal to have some ginseng reserves."

"However, wild ginseng that is over fifty years old is not a carrot. Even if they have reserves, they should only have a few trees."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Transfer the patient to Huashan?"

Qi Yue chuckled and said, "They must not be happy. Jingcheng Hospital claims to be able to provide patients with the best treatment in the country."

"To transfer patients to our Huashan hospital is to admit in the face that they cannot compare with us."

Yu Zhiming gave a slight sigh and said: "The reputation of the hospital is more important than the health and life of the patients. This is nothing more than this Jingcheng Hospital."

"Teacher, please reply to the other party. I will not accept their knife-throwing invitation..."

Yu Zhiming ended the call with Teacher Qi, and Qing Ning's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Zhi Ming, I know that this Jingcheng Hospital is in competition with our Ning'an Hospital."

"Don't help it."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "The flag set by Jingcheng Hospital is to provide the best medical care and services in the country."

"Compared to Ning'an, it's far behind."

Qing Ning sighed softly and said: "When Ning'an Hospital was first established, it also had extremely ambitious goals. It wanted to become the top private aristocratic hospital in the country."

"It's just that the reality is very skinny. Top doctors are not short of money. If you want to recruit them, you have to pay several times the salary. Even if you only recruit two or three, you can't support a hospital. Ning'an has to retreat after calculating that the cost is too high."

The next best thing."

Yu Zhiming analyzed: "The main reason is that the Chu family, which founded Jingcheng Hospital, has greater appeal in the medical community and can poach high-level doctors at a relatively low cost."

Qing Ning agreed: "That's true. In the eyes of doctors, our Gu family are essentially businessmen and black-hearted capitalists who invest in hospitals."

"This is why Ning'an has been relying on blood transfusions for so many years since its establishment. In the past six months, because of your appearance, husband, Ning'an has undergone great changes."

Qing Ning said hey: "It's like the Chu family has propped up Jingcheng Hospital. My husband, you are the key to Ning'an's rebirth."

"My brother once told me that you have the ability to support a hospital. Looking at it now, my brother's words are still conservative."

Yu Zhiming said happily: "Okay, don't put a high hat on me, hurry up and eat. After eating, we will go back to the bedroom."

Qing Ning looked shy and asked pretending to be confused: "Husband, are you anxious to go back to the bedroom to study?"

Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "You went to great lengths to put on this formation tonight, is it just to have dinner with me?"

Qing Ning held her little face in her hands, looking shy.

"I just wanted to have a nice dinner with you, so I didn't think about the three-hundred-round battle."

At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang again.

This time it was Zhou Mo's call.

"What's the matter?"

"Doctor Yu, I just heard some news, and I feel it is necessary to tell you."

"The guy who gave up the operation at the last moment and beat his chest to knock him into coma is dead."

"Died yesterday."

Yu Zhiming was stunned and asked: "How did you die?"

"Could it be that he fell into a coma on his own initiative again, but failed to wake up this time?"

Zhou Mo replied during the call: "That's what I heard, but I'm not sure what the real situation is."

Yu Zhiming frowned.

He clearly warned the patient's wife that due to brain damage, the patient's life may be in danger if he falls into that kind of coma again.

It has only been nearly half a month, but he has unfortunately been right?


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