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The dining place arranged by Qing Ning was a restaurant that specializes in roast goose.

It is also the famous Lion-head goose in the south.

Yu Zhiming tasted a piece of goose head, which was full of gelatinous texture and had a good texture and taste.

"Is it okay?"

Qing Ning said proudly, "We will have this goose head dish at our wedding banquet. We will invite the most famous local roast goose chef to come to the wedding banquet to make it on the spot."

Yu Zhiming said: "It would be fine if the wedding banquet was a little more refined. There's no need to be so demanding, right?"

"It's not good to exceed the level of my brother-in-law's wedding banquet."

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "My dad has already said that the standard of our wedding banquet is more than one or two times higher than my brother's."

"Don't worry about my brother's opinion. He loves me very much, and most importantly, he wants to curry favor with you, hehe."

Yu Zhiming smiled gently and said, "We are all family, so it's too much to say that we are fawning on each other!"

"Hey, do we need to decorate our wedding room? Time is running out, so we need to hurry up if we want to decorate it."

Qing Ning shook her head and said, "No, we can just simply decorate it with flowers and decorations. We will move to Huashan Second Hospital next year, so there is no need to make a big fuss."

Yu Zhiming was very satisfied with this answer, which was exactly what he wanted...

At this time, on the other side of the table, Sun Lin, who was eating silently as if he didn't exist, said softly: "Doctor Yu, I just received news that the person has come out of the suspended animation, but his physical condition is not very good."

"Also, tests have confirmed that it was bromadiolone poisoning."

Qing Ning asked curiously, "What kind of poison is bromadiolone?"

Yu Zhiming said: "This is an anticoagulant rodenticide. Rats will not die immediately after eating this poison. Instead, after five or six days, they will gradually develop coagulation disorders and chronic bleeding throughout the body, and eventually die from massive bleeding."

"The dog that man ate must have died from eating a poisoned dead rat."

Qing Ning sighed and said, "What era is this? How dare you still eat dead dogs?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "In the countryside, dog thieves poison guard dogs everywhere for profit. These people usually use fast-acting poisons such as potassium cyanide and succinylcholine."

"After high-temperature cooking, the toxicity in the meat of poisoned dogs will be greatly reduced, and the probability of harm from eating them will be lower."

"Perhaps this person has eaten a poisoned dog like this before, so he is lucky."

Qing Ning said, "In other words, the dog also used its own body to avenge the dog clan."

Yu Zhiming raised his hand and flicked Qing Ning's forehead, saying, "I was just making a blind guess, but you took it seriously."

Qing Ning chuckled and asked, "Is this bromine rat poison very toxic? Will that person die?"

Yu Zhiming said: "Bromadiolone is a chronic poison, and it has been diluted by the bodies of mice and dogs. Although the man has obvious symptoms, the damage to his liver and kidneys is not serious. He can recover with proper treatment."

"But if it's delayed until the later stages, it will be difficult to deal with. Even if the patient is saved, his internal organs may be permanently damaged."

"Those who ate dog meat need to be found as soon as possible and sent to the hospital for examination and treatment."

Qing Ning's eyes sparkled as she said, "That means you saved more than ten people today."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Your pagoda will surely reach the sky, with countless floors."

Just then, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It’s Gu Qingran calling.

"Zhiming, when will you be home?"

Qing Ning leaned closer to the loudspeaker of her phone and responded first: "We are eating at a restaurant outside. Are you coming to our house again?"

Qing Ning heard her brother hum on the phone, and then said, "After dinner, we still need to go shopping."

"If you have something to say, tell me. If you don't, go home and be with your wife."

The next moment, Gu Qingran's depressed voice came from the phone, "Zhiming, take care of your wife and tell her not to answer your calls casually in the future."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Gu Qingran said on the phone: "Xia Linge went to Qin Lao to apologize for the Ginseng Xuming Pills, and said that it was his fault for not managing it strictly, and that his family secretly copied it without telling him." Yu Zhiming said with a sneer on his face: "If this old guy didn't have that intention, he should have completely forgotten the recipe and the production process instead of recording it for the tribe members to study."

"That's the truth."

Gu Qingran echoed, and then said, "The old guy also said that in order to make up for the mistake, we can choose three of the ginseng tonic recipes that have been accumulated and passed down by the Xia family for generations."

"Mr. Qin said that he would like to ask for your opinion on how to deal with this matter in the end."

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "My opinion?"

"The Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pill is Doctor Wang's family recipe. You guys just have to make the decision on this matter."

"My opinion or something is not important."

Gu Qingran chuckled during the call and said, "Old Qin said that although they were the ones pushing this matter in Beijing, the connections of the Xia and Chu families in Beijing should not be underestimated."

"Mr. Qin said that they had to move you out so that the matter could be handled swiftly and strictly."

"So your opinion on this matter is very important."

Yu Zhiming said softly, "Brother, what can this matter do to the Xia family?"

Gu Qingran replied: "It will seriously damage the reputation of the Xia Family Clinic. They will have to pay a fine and someone will be pushed out to take responsibility. It will be a serious blow to the entire Xia Family, but with the Xia Family's foundation, they will only last three to five years."

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "Since we can't bring down the Xia family, my suggestion is to try to get as much benefit as possible."

"Okay, I understand." Gu Qingran replied.

Seeing that the two had finished their business, Qing Ning leaned closer to the phone and showed off, "Brother, do you remember the set of mahogany furniture that I told you about, which contained a lot of gold?"

"I went to check it this afternoon and tomorrow, and found another mezzanine. It's very likely that there are calligraphy and paintings hidden inside."

"Maybe it's more valuable than that gold."

Gu Qingran reminded: "Make your fortune quietly, don't make it public, or the original owner might ask for it back."

Qing Ning said proudly: "How could I not think of this? I have already signed an agreement with the original owner..."

"Even if it's a gift, any discovery will have nothing to do with the original owner. They all belong to us..."

It was nearly 8:30 in the evening. After Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning finished their dinner, they were not in a hurry to go home, but just strolled around the neighborhood.

This area belongs to the old city, not a well-known commercial district, and there are not many people wandering around at night.

However, the trees on both sides of the road are thick enough to be hugged, and from time to time there is a historic building that is also worth seeing.

Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning walked slowly hand in hand, just like a young couple in love walking on the street. They cared about the person holding hands beside them rather than the surrounding scenery.

They walked around for nearly an hour without realizing it. Just as the two were about to go home, Yu Zhiming suddenly heard an angry shout.

"Gu Qingning, it's really you!"

Yu Zhiming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young woman walking towards him angrily, ignoring her companions' attempts to stop her.

"Gu Qingning, do you still remember me?"

Qing Ning carefully looked at the angry short-haired woman in front of him and said frankly: "Sorry, I don't remember."

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The short-haired girl laughed angrily, "You don't remember? It must be because you bullied too many people in the school bathroom."

"But you must remember this."

As she spoke, the short-haired woman unbuttoned her tightly buttoned collar, revealing a patch of white skin on her chest.

Yu Zhiming's expression froze.

There were two circular scars on the fair skin of the woman's chest, which were obviously caused by cigarette butts...

(End of this chapter)