medical treatment

One bizarre dream after another made Qing Ning feel very uncomfortable. She vaguely knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn't let herself get out of it, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Qing Ning vaguely sensed that there was someone beside her, which made her feel at ease, but the person was blurry and unclear.

She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but was frightened to find that the more she looked at it, the blurrier and more unfamiliar it looked.

It was as if the next moment, this person had completely become a stranger.

This made Qing Ning feel fearful and also felt a kind of heartache like a broken heart.

"Do not……"

Qing Ning suddenly opened her eyes and saw a face that was so familiar and intoxicating.

She looked at it greedily, her thoughts still immersed in dreams.

"Headache?"

Hearing this familiar voice and feeling a warm hand covering her forehead, Qing Ning inexplicably calmed down and stretched out her arms to hug the person next to her.

"What time is it?" Qing Ning had noticed that it was already dawn.

"It's past five in the morning. Doesn't your head hurt?"

Only then did Qing Ning realize that her head was really hurting, her stomach was uncomfortable, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She looked up and leaned closer to the glass of water that Yu Zhiming handed over, and took a few sips.

At this moment, Qing Ning suddenly realized, "I slept with you, what about you at night?"

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I used to stay up late often, so not sleeping for one night is not a big deal."

The next moment, he warned again: "You haven't been very honest all night, don't let yourself get drunk again."

Qing Ning hummed guiltily, and then said distressedly: "Well, I'm just drunk, just let me sleep outside alone, you don't have to take care of me all night."

Yu Zhiming said: "Drunk people need to be taken care of. Every year, drunk people vomit and let the stomach contents enter the trachea, causing suffocation and death."

You straight guy...

Qing Ning muttered to herself, and then asked, "Where's Momo? She must have drunk too much, too?"

“Who’s taking care of her?”

Yu Zhiming said: "I asked Zeng Yan to change her clothes and give her a simple wash last night."

Qing Ning said "oh" and asked to confirm, "You also let Zeng Yan take care of her for one night?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "Suffocation due to vomiting stomach contents while drunk is only a very small probability event."

He met Qing Ning's gaze and said seriously, "I am too concerned about you to care about you."

Qing Ning was filled with joy, and a warm feeling spread from her heart to every part of her body.

"Husband, you are so kind."

Qing Ning praised from the bottom of her heart, and said with a smile: "A casual word is worth a thousand words."

"I'll go check on Momo first."

Qing Ning stood up as she spoke, and then paused. She frowned as she felt discomfort in several parts of her body.

That familiar feeling made her look at Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming quickly explained: "Don't blame me. You were clinging to me like an octopus last night, and I was passive."

Qing Ning hummed softly, "Passive, can't you use less strength?"

Yu Zhiming muttered quietly, "Blame me again. You complained that I wasn't strong enough last night!"

Seeing Qing Ning's eyes widen, Yu Zhiming quickly changed the subject and asked, "You two have quit drinking for several months, why are you drinking again all of a sudden?"

Qing Ning blinked and said, "The sudden death of Director Qi's friend yesterday afternoon shocked Momo." "I saw that she was in a bad mood, so I suggested drinking to relieve her sorrow."

Yu Zhiming nodded gently and said, "I was negligent."

"Uncle An's death has affected me emotionally, let alone Zhou Mo who has not experienced a similar shock."

He looked at Qing Ning who was lying on the bed and said, "However, there are many ways to relieve your emotions. Drinking and getting drunk is the dumbest way and it hurts your body."

Qing Ning looked obedient and said, "I understand. It's just this once. I can't bear to let you stay up late to take care of me."

"Well, I'm going to see Momo."

"It's only 5:20 now, honey, you should take a rest. I'll come and call you at 7 o'clock."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said yes.

Today is Tuesday. I have a lot of things to do at the hospital. If I don't have enough energy, it's easy to get into trouble...

At 7:15 in the morning, Yu Zhiming came to the restaurant for breakfast and found that Zhou Mo's expression was normal, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.

Yu Zhiming knew that many things could not be judged superficially, so he said with concern: "Zhou Mo, you should stay at home and rest today. I will arrange another psychological consultation for you."

"Don't be embarrassed. Even many doctors need some time to adjust psychologically when facing death for the first time."

Zhou Mo was slightly startled, and said: "Doctor Yu, thank you for your concern, but I don't need to rest. A fulfilling work will not make me think too much."

She then said, "I contacted Zhou Luo this morning, and he said that Dr. Wang arrived in Quanzhou at nearly 3 a.m. on a chartered plane."

"He couldn't determine for the moment whether the patient's symptoms were caused by taking the Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pills and the conflicting drugs."

"However, the patient's condition was critical, so they could only take a gamble. After obtaining the consent of the patient's parents, Dr. Wang gave the patient medicine half an hour ago."

After a pause, Zhou Mo continued, "Doctor Wang said that success or failure will depend on the next three hours."

With his mouth full of food, Yu Zhiming could only nod his head to indicate that he understood...

After a quick breakfast, Yu Zhiming could not resist Zhou Mo's insistence and had to take her to the hospital.

However, Zhou Mo could not escape this psychological consultation.

After eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming, who was still on his way to work, received a call from Teacher Qi Yue.

"Tomorrow, An Guohao brought his father back home last night. According to custom, the funeral will be held tomorrow."

Yu Zhiming heard the teacher's hoarse voice and asked worriedly: "Teacher, are you feeling unwell?"

"Just a little cold."

Qi Yue replied, and then said: "Zhi Ming, don't worry, I have a lovely wife, a young son, and an unborn child, I will not let anything happen to myself."

He then said, "Zhiming, I have something to tell you..."

After a pause of two or three seconds, Qi Yue slowly said on the phone: "Just a while ago, An Guohao called me and said that after they returned from my place last time, they bought a lot of insurance just in case."

Yu Zhiming asked: "How much is the insurance coverage?"

"Several life insurance policies, the total amount is more than 8 million."

Yu Zhiming grinned.

Qi Yue continued, "Because of his age, when he bought the insurance, he also went to the hospital for a physical examination at the request of the insurance company, and the results of the examination naturally showed that there was no major problem."

"But with such a high insurance amount, and he died in front of us, I guess the insurance company will come to our place to conduct an investigation."

Yu Zhiming said: "Teacher, if someone really comes to me to do an investigation, I know what to say. Before buying insurance, everything is compensated. After an accident, this is not compensated, and that is not compensated."

"The insurance company should pay a little..."

(End of this chapter)