medical treatment

Chapter 1324: My uncle can protect us
It was nearly 9:30 in the evening when Yu Zhiming finished drawing the perspective diagram of the deformed heart and returned to his home in Junshan Mansion.

As soon as he entered the house, he noticed that Qing Ning's posture was a little unnatural compared to the usual one where she ran over to greet him.

"What happened to your left foot?"

Qing Ning hugged Yu Zhiming, lifted up her left leg, and explained with a raised face, "I was practicing sword dance with Shui Su today, and I accidentally sprained my left foot."

She added: "It was just a minor sprain, it's not serious at all, and it doesn't hurt now."

While Qing Ning was talking, Yu Zhiming grabbed her left ankle and touched it.

No serious sprains were found.

"Don't try too hard. Just make sure your performance at the charity gala is acceptable." Yu Zhiming said with concern.

He didn't realize at all that he and Qing Ning had shown a little affection in front of Zhou's mother and daughter.

Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo were having dinner in the restaurant, accompanied by Qing Ning and Zhou Hao...

Qing Ning virtuously and considerately gave Yu Zhiming another bowl of soup, and then said, "The charity gala will be held in more than ten days, and now is the time to sprint. My ankle sprain is not even a minor injury, and I have to continue practicing tomorrow."

"Then take it easy!"

Yu Zhiming gave a warning, looked at Zhou Hao, and asked, "Auntie Zhou, how are the models preparing for the catwalk?"

Zhou Hao chuckled and said, "All the clothes for the fashion show are ready. Fan Zhen is currently training the models in seclusion."

"They also took this fashion show very seriously. It became an instant hit and they also benefited greatly."

Qing Ning couldn't wait to say: "Zhi Ming, let me tell you something. My dad is very worried right now."

"What are you worried about?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.

Qing Ning laughed and said, "My dad said that the Zhongshan Theater plans to have round-table seating for the audience, which can accommodate more than 800 people. My dad also said that if there are not enough guests, we can fill in with our own people."

"But now the total number of visitors from all over the world has exceeded one thousand, and my father is worried about how to arrange them."

Yu Zhiming glanced at this guy, put down the food in his mouth, and said, "If there are not enough seats, then remove the round table."

Qing Ning smiled and said, "My dad said that if we remove the round tables and sit in rows, it will look too rigid and the atmosphere will not be warm enough."

She smiled and said, "Let my dad worry about this. I'm sure he can come up with a solution that satisfies both parties."

Zhou Mo couldn't help but ask: "More than a thousand people?"

"Doctor Yu, if you were to examine so many people, you wouldn't be able to finish in a week."

Yu Zhiming analyzed: "It is said that there are more than a thousand visitors, but it would be good if half of them meet the requirements for physical examination."

Qing Ning also suggested: "These people should not have to get together for physical examinations, and should be issued with physical examination coupons that are valid for one year."

Zhou Hao nodded and said, "The idea of ​​the medical examination voucher is good."

The next moment, she reminded him, “I’ve also heard that some people’s donations are just lip service, or they say they’re donating one million, but it’s good enough if they can actually donate 100,000.”

"If the donations from these people are not honored, the medical check-up coupons issued to them will not be honored either."

Qing Ning smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, the donations they promised at the charity gala this time are most likely not fraudulent. Unless they are confident that they will never come to Zhiming for help in their lifetime."

Zhou Hao looked at Zhiming who was concentrating on eating and nodded, "That's right. You must be very depressed and have a bad brain to promise but not donate, and let the miracle doctor make a note of it in his little notebook."

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said nothing...

After ten o'clock in the evening, at the Earl of Marina Club.

Fu Xiaoxue couldn't help but frown as she watched the thirty or forty people in the private room jumping and twisting around like mental patients to the accompaniment of the passionate and harsh music.

She was not used to such a chaotic environment filled with alcohol and perfume. After taking the last exam today, the university was officially on holiday. With a sense of liberation, after dinner, Fu Xiaoxue called Zeng Yan, her roommates, and several classmates to the Earl Club for entertainment and relaxation.

The atmosphere was good at the beginning. Everyone was singing and dancing, feeling happy and relaxed.

Just some people called a few friends, and these people called their friends, and so many people came one after another.

This made the situation a little out of control, as if one had entered a bustling and passionate bar.

Fu Xiaoxue moved closer to Zeng Yan and said, "Yan Yan, it's a bit messy, shall we go?"

Zeng Yan nodded and said "OK".

Fu Xiaoxue chuckled and said, "I'll first tell my roommate and classmate Lu Zhe who is treating us tonight..."

Accompanied by Zeng Yan, Fu Xiaoxue first found her two roommates and informed them of her departure. Finally, she said something to Lu Zhe, who was also her classmate and was treating her to dinner that night.

Then, the two of them walked hand in hand through the crowded room towards the door.

Just halfway through the walk, Zeng Yan suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at a young man on her left.

Fu Xiaoxue, who had stopped passively, noticed something was wrong and asked, "Yan Yan, what's wrong?"

"He touched my butt!" Zeng Yan pointed at the drunk, purple-haired young man who kept twisting his body.

The purple young man blew a gangster whistle at the two of them, then showed a scoundrel smile and said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with touching it? It won't hurt a piece of flesh."

“But it feels really good.”

"Beauty, let me make a friend. I am..."

Before the purple-haired young man could finish his words, he was greeted by a sky-high hammer and a loud greeting.

"Make friends with your mother."

The purple-haired young man wasn't paying attention and his nose got hurt. It felt extremely sour and painful, and snot and tears flowed out at the same time.

Before the purple-haired young man could react to what was happening, he felt unbearable pain between his legs again.

The next moment, his legs and feet went limp and he fell to the ground with his mouth opened into an O shape. He could only breathe in cold air and couldn't make a single sound to cry out in pain.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoxue didn't care about the pain in her fist and grabbed Zeng Yan and ran away.

The people around them were confused about the situation and the two of them easily ran out of the private room.

As soon as they left the private room, the two not only did not slow down, but ran as fast as they could.

Until they ran out of the club and reached the side of the road, they waved to stop a taxi while gasping for breath.

"Yan...Yan, was that kick of yours a serious problem?"

Zeng Yan took two quick breaths and said, "I kicked him with hatred and used all my strength."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"That thing of the man's is hanging there all day long, so it shouldn't be that easy to be kicked and broken, right?"

Fu Xiaoxue said: "It shouldn't be that easy. There should be a lot of people who get kicked in the ass every day, but only a few get their ass cut off in the end."

At this time, a taxi stopped in front of the two people.

After getting in the car, Zeng Yan asked, "Going back to school?"

Fu Xiaoxue said: "We can go to my uncle's place. We are not afraid of a thousand things, but we are afraid of the unexpected. If something really happens, my uncle can protect us..."

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