In full view of the public, Boss Xu could only sternly accuse Yu Zhiming as a father who was worried about his son and was suffering.

As for taking action?

Not to mention the loss of status, the family must also suffer a loss.

Soon, under the persuasion of others, this guy returned to his seat with a face full of grief and anger.

The farce has come to an end for now.

Seeing Yu Zhiming's heavy expression, Zhou Mo persuaded him, "Doctor Yu, don't take it to heart. You don't need to refute him at all."

"Look, he said it himself."

Zhou Mo said with a sneer on his face: "It was his son who made the mistake first and offended you first."

"In this case, even if you really stood by and watched, others would not think you did anything wrong."

"As the old saying goes, repay evil with kindness. Why repay kindness with kindness? Repay evil with kindness!"

Yu Zhiming frowned slightly and said, "This is what I'm confused about. Why did this guy take the initiative to reveal the obscenity?"

"You also know that the indecency incident at that time ended in a misunderstanding, and the person involved apologized hastily."

"As for Xu An and Yuan Xiuqiang, who were standing behind the two parties, they didn't come out at all."

Yu Zhiming was very confused and said: "This guy has been working hard in the mall for many years, and now he can be considered a successful person."

"How could he be so stupid to expose the matter on his own initiative, and make his accusation lose most of its attack power out of thin air?"

this……

These words made Qing Ning and Zhou Mo fall into deep thought.

That’s right, why are you exposing your own ugliness?

Qing Ning suddenly felt something in her heart and said slowly: "Zhi Ming, Momo, could it be a ploy to mourn the soldiers?"

"A plan to mourn the soldiers?" Yu Zhiming became even more confused.

Qing Ning explained: "Nowadays, there are many reversal incidents on the Internet. Many netizens even say that they should let the bullets fly for a while before making further judgments."

"He knows that after the accusation is made, we will definitely have to fight back."

"Yuan Xiuqiang and Luo Qingqing are all traitors. They can't hide the fact that they set up a trap."

"Instead of being exposed and ridiculed later, it would be better for him to take the initiative to expose the matter from the beginning."

The more he talked, the clearer Qing Ning's ideas became.

"Anyway, it's a fact that his son is acting silly now, but you are actually a famous doctor with a great reputation."

“People generally pity the weak.”

"He simply packaged himself as a sad soldier. Before, his son made a small mistake by setting a trap to harm you. Now he has become an idiot. This will definitely arouse the sympathy of many people."

"There are many keyboard warriors on the Internet who ignore the facts. They will most likely think that you should let go of your hatred, repay hatred with kindness, and treat him more actively."

"Because you are a famous doctor, you have to be a saint."

Yu Zhiming felt that it made sense, nodded and said: "Indeed, as doctors, we are taught again and again to treat everyone equally and put life first."

"Whether the other person is a good person or a heinous villain, we must work equally hard to treat him."

"In the eyes of doctors, there should be no distinction between good and bad people, only the severity of the patient's condition."

"Of course, there are no enemies."

Qing Ning sighed softly: "It looks like we are about to suffer a baptism of cyber violence."

Yu Zhiming said indifferently: "I have rich experience in dealing with Internet explosions. As long as you don't care, it's bullshit and it won't have any impact on work and life."

Zhou Mo said: "When a doctor's relatives perform an operation, the doctor himself must avoid it. When facing an enemy, he should also avoid it, right?"

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "That's right. If I had rushed forward in a hurry, there would still be something wrong with that kid."

"I guess today's accusation against me turned into secret revenge, deliberately making his son incurable!"

"In short, it is wrong to do or not to do it."

"In order to keep yourself in a happy mood and have clear thoughts, it's better to sit back and watch."

Zhou Mo smiled cheerfully and said, "It's better to have clear ideas. Don't let yourself feel aggrieved. The saint lets others do it."

She counted on her fingers again and said, "Dr. Yu, the two women who framed you at that time, as well as Xu An and Yuan Xiuqiang..."

"The woman first suffered from very early-stage breast cancer, and then she and Yuan Xiuqiang were involved in a car accident, causing her face to be disfigured."

"Yuan Xiuqiang almost became a vegetative state. He has recovered fairly well now, but he is still a little stupid."

"As for Xu An, he suffered brain damage due to lack of oxygen and is stupid and stupid!"

Zhou Mo raised a finger, shook it and said with a smile: "Now, only your female college classmate is left who has not suffered retribution."

"So, if God is wise, this person shouldn't do anything bad..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly saw Qing Ning's face change drastically, looking worried that something big had happened.

She quickly asked: "Qing Ning, have you thought of something bad?"

Qing Ning took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If at this time, or after a while, it was revealed that something bad happened to Zhiming's college classmate, what would you think?"

"One, two, it was an accident."

"But among these four people, all but one of them had accidents. Would anyone still think that it was an accident?"

Yu Zhiming suddenly looked in the direction of Xu An's father.

"Will he take action against Gao Yun?"

Qing Ning said softly: "It's possible for my son to lose his mind and do unbelievable things. We can't rule out that he exposed himself today to foreshadow his future plans."

"Well, there is another possibility, which is to secretly communicate with Gao Yun directly and use a bitter trick to frame you again."

Crossy...

Yu Zhiming acted calmly when he was publicly criticized by Xu An's father, but after hearing Qing Ning's analysis of this possibility, Yu Zhiming finally became irritable.

"TMD, what is this!"

Qing Ning held Yu Zhiming's hand and reassured: "We have a clear conscience. No ghost tricks can harm us. The bad guys will only shoot themselves in the foot in the end."

"Zhiming, please leave this matter to my brother and the others. My brother has specialized personnel to handle similar matters."

Yu Zhiming took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down, and warned: "Find Gao Yun first, see where she is now and what she is doing."

"do not disturb……"

Yu Zhiming only knew that not long after that incident, Gao Yun broke up with Xu An and left Binhai.

As for where she went and what she did, Yu Zhiming still knows nothing.

Yu Zhiming thought about something again, took out his mobile phone and found Wei Hao's phone number from the Municipal Bureau.

"I think it is necessary to report this matter to the police, in case something bad happens and the explanation is unclear..."

Another ten minutes passed, and after some singing and dancing performances, the charity auction entered its second half.

Compared with the first half, the starting prices of the lots have increased slightly, with none lower than 100,000.

The final hammer price is basically more than two or three times the starting price.

However, one person still holds a placard to bid, and it is rare for two or three people to bid consecutively.

Therefore, the auction progresses very quickly, and the hammer can basically fall once in a minute or two.

This made Yu Zhiming admire the host Peng Pei's tongue-in-cheek skills. He spoke in a fast tone for such a long time, and after saying so many words, he still spoke clearly and confidently.

During this auction, Yu Zhiming’s mother-in-law Lu Hong once again bought the cane donated by her family at a very high price of 500,000 yuan.

Cai Wei, the female owner of Rolls-Royce, whom Yu Zhiming paid a little attention to, also bought a Ming Dynasty painting for 500,000...

Time slowly slipped to nearly 9:30 in the evening. Host Peng Pei took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"Dear distinguished guests, next is the final lot of this auction. Those of you who are paying attention must already know what this lot is."

"It's just..."

Peng Pei made a long note and suddenly raised his voice: "The genius doctor of Huashan Hospital, Dr. Yu Zhiming, donated ten physical examination opportunities."

"I won't go into details about Dr. Yu's abilities. You already know everything you need to know."

"I need to explain two points. First, these ten physical examination opportunities will not be divided into parts. They will be packaged and auctioned in one go."

"Second, Dr. Yu said that there is no time limit for these ten physical examination opportunities, and they can be done at any time."

"Of course, you need to make an appointment with Dr. Yu in advance."

After another pause, Peng Peilang said: "If I take these ten physical examination opportunities myself, I will ask Dr. Yu to give me a physical examination once a year."

"In this way, ten physical examinations represent ten years of health."

"As the old saying goes, health is one and wealth is zero. Only with health can wealth be valuable."

"The people sitting here are all successful people. I definitely understand this better than me who only has five zeros in wealth."

Peng Pei noticed that many people in the audience had expressions of excitement on their faces, and they became excited.

The long-awaited orgasm has finally arrived.

Peng Pei took a breath and gathered some strength, "The starting price is 200,000 yuan, and each increase in price will not be less than 50,000 yuan..."

"start!"

As soon as Peng Pei finished speaking, he saw a wave of activity in the audience, and at least thirty or forty people raised signs.

This is the auction!

Peng Pei was excited all over and shouted excitedly: "There are too many people participating in the auction, so I will just raise the price."

"One million, please raise your sign?"

"Two million, please raise your sign?"

"Three million, please raise your sign?"

Seeing that there were no fewer than seven or eight people raising placards, Peng Peigang was about to add another one million bids when he saw a well-dressed middle-aged woman standing up.

"Don't bother me, I'll pay you eight million."

Before the middle-aged woman could finish her words, a man in his fifties or sixties with flat hair also stood up.

"I'll give you ten million."

Immediately afterwards, the crew-cut man raised his hand and gestured to the middle-aged woman and the surrounding area.

"Boss Cai, and other bosses, please give me, Mr. Wei, a thin noodle."

Following the crew cut man's words, Cai Wei nodded to the man and sat down.

When the host Peng Pei saw this scene and saw that no one else stood up, he shouted: "Once in ten million!"

"Twice a million times!"

"Ten million times!"

Peng Pei used all the strength in his body to smash down the small hammer in his hand, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Deal..."

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