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Chapter 1459 They Need to Work

Chapter 1459 They Need to Work

Junshanfu Community, Yu family’s living room.

Seeing Zhou Mo's skillful technique in brewing Kung Fu tea, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but praise him, "You are quite skilled. Have you learned it?"

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "I have taken tea art courses, but I rarely use it in my life."

Yu Zhiming nodded gently and said, "In our line of work, we don't have much time to enjoy life leisurely."

He casually asked, "Hey, there isn't much work at the clothing company. Are you done with it so quickly?"

Zhou Mo handed Yu Zhiming a small cup of tea and said, "Boss Cen's people are very capable. In the past, I was just a rubber stamper, signing and stamping, and then I came back after I was done."

Yu Zhiming drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and said, "Don't let go of your own company too much. Profits are tempting. You should be more careful and not test human nature."

Zhou Mo hummed, and then said happily: "The company's fashion counters have been opened in more than a dozen cities, and the sales are quite encouraging."

"Counter? Not a specialty store?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously!
Zhou Mo explained with a smile: "Momo Fashion still has too few items, and currently cannot support a store."

"The fashion design department is recruiting, and we can't rely on my mother alone to design fashion styles."

After a pause, Zhou Mo said cheerfully, "Not only have all the Chinese dresses my mother had prepared been sold out, but she has also received a large number of orders."

"Plus, the house has been sold, so the loan..."

Yu Zhiming took over and said: "If the funds are not convenient, there is no need to rush to pay back the money."

Zhou Mo chuckled, "In order to prepare for the charity gala, my mother teamed up with more than a dozen peers on an order-by-order basis. This model is relatively loose, but it won't last long. Now my mother is thinking of setting up an embroidery and garment factory of her own."

"Considering that you, Doctor Yu, are not short of money, how about converting this loan into shares?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "You can discuss this matter with Qing Ning and Fang Yu, my person in charge of economic affairs."

Zhou Mo knew that Yu Zhiming had agreed, so he happily agreed.

She poured another cup of tea for Yu Zhiming, and found that he seemed to be hesitant to speak, so she asked, "Doctor Yu, do you have something to tell me?"

Yu Zhiming hummed, organized his words, and said softly: "Zhou Mo, you are now the boss of a large fashion company."

"You have your own career to pursue, and it's not appropriate for you to be a small assistant beside me, right?"

Zhou Mo pretended to be worried and asked, "Am I not working hard enough and making you unhappy?"

Yu Zhiming quickly waved his hand and explained: "That's not what I meant. Your work is still as thoughtful and meticulous as ever."

"It's just that your net worth is already over 100 million, so there's no need for you to handle daily work here with me and earn a salary of 10,000 or 20,000."

Zhou Mo first let out an exaggerated sigh of relief and said, "I thought you were dissatisfied with my work."

After a pause, she put on a pitiful look and said, "Doctor Yu, it is precisely because my mother and I have become successful and are no longer the same as before that we need this assistant job even more."

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo in confusion.

Zhou Mo sighed and said, "Doctor Yu, my mother and I are orphans and widows. The current situation is like a child carrying gold through a busy city. If it weren't for your protection, the result can be imagined!"

Yu Zhiming frowned and said, "You are just scaring yourself. In today's society, how can we still allow plundering to happen?"

Zhou Mo said: "Doctor Yu, you must not underestimate the greed and evil of human nature."

"Even in an international metropolis like Binhai, all kinds of cases of plundering families happen from time to time. As your assistant, with your help, my mother and I can definitely deter those guys with bad intentions."

Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "Am I that powerful? Can I be used as a guardian deity?"

Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "The network of connections of any famous doctor should not be underestimated, not to mention that you are a famous doctor among famous doctors, and your connections are all over the place." "I would not dare to provoke you even if I had the guts of a bear or a leopard."

Yu Zhiming smiled gently, picked up the small teacup and started to taste it, and no longer talked about letting Zhou Mo resign.

Ten minutes later, a female neighbor came to ask for help with a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The girl's jaw dropped.

"I tried to swallow a dragon fruit in one gulp by imitating someone else's short video, but ended up losing my jaw. If I hadn't used a spoon to scoop out the dragon fruit in my mouth, I would have choked to death."

Yu Zhiming tried hard to hold back his laughter and held his chin with his chin held by the girl whose face was flushed.

The girl lowered her chin, lowered her head to her chest, whispered thank you to Yu Zhiming, and then pulled her mother away.

"What's the rush?"

The female neighbor slapped her daughter's hand away, and said to Yu Zhiming with a chuckle, "There is a very strange patient. I want to tell you about him, Doctor Yu. You may be interested."

Yu Zhiming was just about to say that he was not interested when the female neighbor started talking.

"He was a worker in my husband's factory, only in his thirties. One day, his left little toe started to hurt."

"They said it was very painful, extremely painful. They went to the hospital for a checkup but couldn't find out what was wrong, and the treatment didn't have much effect."

"The worker was in so much pain that he asked the doctor to cut off his little toe, but the doctor refused."

Yu Zhiming knew that without finding the exact cause of the disease and without an absolutely necessary pathological reason, doctors would not perform limb amputation surgery on patients.

Even if the patient strongly requests it, it will not work.

Because there are patients like this, whose limbs are fine, but they strongly want to make themselves disabled.

The female neighbor continued, "The worker couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he cut off his little toe himself."

Zhou Mo uttered a sigh, his eyes widened, and asked, "Did you really cut it yourself? How painful must it be?"

The female neighbor nodded and said, "I really chopped it myself. I used a kitchen knife, but I disinfected it with alcohol before chopping it. After chopping it, I bandaged it and went to the hospital."

"The worker said afterwards that if he hadn't cut it himself, he would have died from the pain."

"only……"

Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "Does it hurt somewhere else?"

The female neighbor nodded hurriedly and said, "It has only been two days since his toe was cut off and his finger started to hurt again."

"Doctor Yu, do you know what the disease is?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, I'm just guessing. If the toes had been cut off, you probably wouldn't have mentioned this worker to me on purpose."

“Maybe it’s a brain problem.”

Yu Zhiming pointed at Zhou Mo and said, "This worker's situation really interests me. You can make an appointment with Zhou Mo and let my students take a look first."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "More than ten new people can't study all day long."

“They need to work and keep improving through practice.”

Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo again and said, "Let Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and the others each lead a group to the outpatient clinic for a day..."

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