The most enlightened doctor

It was nearly 9:30 in the evening when Yu Zhiming completed the perspective drawing of the abnormal heart and returned home to Junshan Mansion.

As soon as he entered the house, he noticed that Qing Ning, who usually ran over to greet him, had an unnatural posture.

"What happened to your left foot?"

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

She added: "It's just a slight sprain. It's not serious at all. It doesn't hurt anymore."

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

Indeed, no serious sprains were found.

"Don't work too hard. Just give a passable performance at the charity ceremony." Yu Zhiming expressed concern.

He didn't notice at all that he and Qing Ning had a small show of affection in front of the Zhou family's mother and daughter.

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

Qing Ning thoughtfully refilled a bowl of soup for Yu Zhiming, and said cheerfully: "There are more than ten days until the charity ceremony. Now is the sprint time. My sprained foot is not even a minor injury. I have to continue practicing tomorrow." "

"Then take it easy yourself!"

Yu Zhiming warned, looked at Zhou Hao, and asked, "Aunt Zhou, how are you preparing for the model show?"

Zhou Hao chuckled and said, "All the clothes for the catwalk are ready, and Fan Zhen is giving the models some training."

"They also attach great importance to this catwalk show. It became an instant hit, and they also benefited greatly."

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

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

Qing Ning said with a smile: "My father said that the Zhongshan Theater plans to use round-table seats for the audience, which can seat more than 800 people. My father also said that if there are not enough guests, we will let our own people fill the seats." "

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

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

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

She frowned again and said, "Let my dad worry about this matter. He will definitely be able to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds."

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

"Dr. Yu, if you perform physical examinations on so many people, you won't be able to finish them in a week."

Yu Zhiming analyzed: "It is said that there are more than a thousand visitors, but half of them meet the physical examination qualifications, which is good."

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

Zhou Hao nodded and said: "The idea of ​​physical examination coupons is a good one."

The next moment, she reminded: "I have also heard that some people's donations are lip service but not actual, or they may give lip service to one million, but it would be great if they can actually donate 100,000."

"If these people's donations are not honored, the medical examination coupons issued to them will not be honored."

Qing Ning smiled slightly and said: "Aunt Zhou, the donation they promised at the charity ceremony this time will most likely not be a fraudulent donation. Unless they are confident that they will never beg my family to Zhiming."

Zhou Hao looked at Zhi Ming, who was immersed in eating, nodded and said, "That's right, too much thinking and too much brain racing will make you refuse to donate and let the miracle doctor write it down in his notebook."

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said nothing...

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

Fu Xiaoxue frowned as she watched the thirty or forty people in the private room jumping and twisting like a psychotic person to the accompaniment of exciting and harsh music.

She was not used to this kind of chaotic situation where the smell of alcohol and perfume was everywhere.

After finishing the last course today, the university officially has a holiday. With a feeling of liberation, after dinner, Fu Xiaoxue called Zeng Yan, and together with her roommates and several classmates from the class, they came to the Earl Club. Have fun and relax.

The atmosphere was good at the beginning, everyone was singing and dancing, very happy and relaxed.

It was just that someone called a few friends, and these people called friends again, and so many people came one after another.

This made the scene a little out of control, like entering a passionate bar filled with excitement.

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

Zeng Yan nodded and said "Okay".

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

Accompanied by Zeng Yan, Fu Xiaoxue first found two roommates and told them about their departure. Finally, she talked to Lu Zhe, who was also a classmate and the guest tonight.

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

Just halfway through, Zeng Yan suddenly stopped and turned her head to glare at a young man on her left.

Fu Xiaoxue, who stopped passively, noticed something unusual and asked: "Yanyan, what's wrong?"

"He touched my butt!" Zeng Yan pointed at the young man with purple hair who smelled of alcohol and was squirming all over.

The purple young man blew a rogue whistle at the two of them, showed a ruffian smile, and said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with touching it? It won't fall off."

"But it feels really good."

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

Before the purple-haired young man finished speaking, he was greeted by a sky hammer and a loud greeting.

"Make friends with your mother."

The purple-haired young man was not careful and his nose was hurt. It was so sour and his snot and tears flowed out at once.

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

The next moment, his legs and feet softened and he fell to the ground. His mouth opened into an O shape. He could only breathe in the cold air and could not make a sound of pain.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoxue didn't care about the pain in her little fist and dragged Zeng Yan to run.

The people around him didn't understand the situation for a while, and the two of them ran out of the private room easily.

As soon as they got out of the private room, the two not only did not slow down, but ran away.

Until they ran out of the club and ran to the side of the road, they waved their hands to stop a taxi while panting.

"Yan... Yan, is your kick serious?"

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

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but worry.

"The man's thing is hanging there all day, 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 there every day, but only a few get cut off in the end."

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

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

Fu Xiaoxue said: "Go to my uncle's place, we are not afraid of ten thousand, but we are afraid of one. If something really happens, my uncle can protect us..."

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