medical treatment

Sunday is Yu Zhiming’s day off. Although he has work scheduled, he doesn’t have to rush to the hospital in the morning.

Because he had fought a fierce battle for quite a long time last night, he stayed in bed until 7:30 before getting up. He found that Qing Ning had already gotten up and was not in the room.

After washing up, Yu Zhiming went downstairs and saw Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, Zeng Yan and Qi Xin sitting on the sofa in the living room, chatting and laughing.

He took a special look at Zhou Mo. The swelling of his eyelids had basically subsided, but his eyes were still bloodshot. However, he seemed to be in a good mood and had a smile on his face.

"never mind?"

Zhou Mo nodded and chuckled, "It's okay. I was just shocked last night and I was a little upset."

"It's nothing to think about now. It just means I know something from the past. It won't have much impact on me and my mom now, or our future lives."

It was also last night that Yu Zhiming gained a clear understanding of Zhou Mo's life experience.

Zhou Mo's biological mother had exquisite skills in embroidery and tailoring. She came to Binhai and worked in Zhou Hao's tailor shop.

The latter part is more cliché.

Zhou Mo's biological mother met and fell in love with Zhou Mo's biological father, who was a doctor in a Binhai hospital at the time.

It's just that her biological father wanted to study abroad.

Later, after trying every possible means, he finally made the trip, but he never returned and remained in the United States.

Zhou Mo's mother's health had always been poor, and after being abandoned by the scumbag, her health deteriorated even further. She insisted on giving birth to Zhou Mo but died not long after...

Yu Zhiming noticed that Zhou Mo's voice was still clear, so he stopped trying to persuade her and went to exercise for a while...

After breakfast, Yu Zhiming went upstairs with Qingning, who was making faces at him.

As soon as she entered the master bedroom, Qing Ning turned around and threw herself into Yu Zhiming's arms, raised her little face, and said with a pitiful expression: "Hubby, it hurts, my whole body hurts!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Zhiming was very confused.

Qing Ning pursed her lips and said, "I saw Momo was in a bad mood this morning, so I thought it would be bad to keep emotions bottled up, and it would be best to vent them, so I suggested a fistfight."

"I didn't expect that she was like crazy, treating me as her mortal enemy and attacking me crazily."

"Honey, I'm dying of pain." Qing Ning even had a tearful tone when she said this.

Seeing that Qingning had no injuries on her face, Yu Zhiming knew that the fight between the two was still measured. He thought that Qingning's statement was just an exaggeration to make him feel pity for her.

But when Qing Ning took off her clothes, revealing the bruises all over her body, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but gasp.

“That’s really cruel.”

"Were you treated as a punching bag and beaten?"

Qing Ning raised her chin and snorted proudly: "How is that possible? My skills are not weaker than hers."

"Let me put it this way. Her injuries can only be more serious than mine. They can never be lighter."

Yu Zhiming was speechless and reached out to pat Qingning on the butt.

"Hurry up and lie down on the bed. I'll check and massage you."

He couldn't help but criticize again: "Remember to change to a less labor-intensive method of persuading people next time."

Qing Ning, who was lying on the bed, chuckled and said, "This method is the simplest and most effective. In the past, when I encountered unhappy things, I would just have a good fight with others and everything would be fine..."

“Ouch… Ouch… It hurts…”

While Qingning was crying out loud, Yu Zhiming combed and massaged her wounds.

"You are so cruel!"

Qing Ning complained while putting on her clothes: "It hurts more than being beaten by Momo. Am I still your wife?"

Yu Zhiming explained: "It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Do you feel better now?"

Qing Ning shook her arms, twisted her waist and kicked her legs, and nodded: "It is indeed more comfortable than before."

"Hey, you should also take care of Momo's injuries." After a pause, she lowered her voice and said, "Be more forceful and rough. Make sure she feels pain that is... twice as strong as mine..."

The next moment, Qing Ning reluctantly lowered her request and said, "One or two percent is better..."

A few minutes later, Zhou Mo, wearing a light pajamas, came to the master bedroom alone and lay on the big bed.

Yu Zhiming first examined her body and found that, as Qing Ning said, this guy's injuries were more serious.

"Will a fight work?"

"It works!"

After hearing what she said, Yu Zhiming didn't say much and started to sort out her injuries.

After doing it for a while, Yu Zhiming saw that she had been gritting her teeth and not saying anything, so he advised her: "If it hurts, scream it out, don't just hold on."

"Qing Ning was screaming in pain just now, you must have heard some of it downstairs."

Zhou Mo said sullenly: "Qing Ning can act recklessly in front of you, but I still need to maintain some ladylike image."

"It's better to save face than to suffer in life." Yu Zhiming muttered and increased the strength in his hands by another 10% or 20%.

After a minute or two, Yu Zhiming saw that this guy still refused to say anything, so he sighed and withdrew the force he had added...

Zhou Mo turned over and asked Yu Zhiming to massage his injuries.

She endured the pain and stared at Yu Zhiming's face. Seeing that he seemed to be focused, she suddenly asked, "Doctor Yu, have you known about my life story for a long time?"

Yu Zhiming hummed, and then quickly explained: "Aunt Zhou asked me to keep it a secret."

Zhou Mo said: "I don't mean to blame you, I just feel sorry for my mother. She is so good to me and has sacrificed a lot for me, but I often make her angry."

Yu Zhiming advised: "You think it's a sacrifice, but Aunt Zhou may be happy with it and think it's a burden of happiness."

"Don't think too much. You are still you, and Aunt Zhou hasn't changed either. Just think of it as a vivid dream."

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you want to take a few days off to travel and relax?"

Zhou Mo replied: "I don't need a holiday. I have to work, a lot of work, so that I don't have time to think about it."

She then said, "Doctor Yu, I saw news online saying that the Hangzhou government responded positively and was willing to offer several hospitals for Mr. Ma to choose from, giving away land and people."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "That's good. With all parties pushing forward, even if Boss Ma regrets it, he will be pushed forward and have to fulfill his promise."

Zhou Mo remembered something and asked directly: "Like the teaching hospital in your hometown?"

Yu Zhiming sighed and said, "That's about right. I just mentioned it casually at the time, but I didn't expect them to take it seriously and start preparing for it enthusiastically. I can only keep my word."

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming massaged Zhou Mo's lower abdomen and suddenly heard a muffled groan from her.

Yu Zhiming reduced his force and began to carefully explore Zhou Mo's lower abdomen.

"There is some slight bleeding in the corpus luteum, but it's not a big problem!"

"only……"

Yu Zhiming frowned, met Zhou Mo's gaze, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that your uterus seems to have some functional decline compared to the last examination!"

The last time she was examined was more than three months ago, when she was injured in a competition with Qing Ning. Yu Zhiming also sorted out Zhou Mo's injuries and examined her body.

Because it was just something he did on the side, and no problems were found at the time, and quite a bit of time had passed, Yu Zhiming became a little uncertain.

"There's a good chance that I remembered it wrong."

"Well, Zhou Mo, keep this in mind and remind me to check your uterus again in a month."

Zhou Mo hummed, then asked worriedly, "Doctor Yu, is my uterus still capable of reproduction?"

Yu Zhiming comforted her, "Of course she has it, and she's still quite healthy, so you don't have to worry. Well, your uterine function is weakened, so it's very likely that I remembered it wrong..."

(End of this chapter)