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Chapter 227 The Devil Lives in My Heart(1/2)

 On Monday, Yu Zhiming came to the outpatient and emergency clinic again.

Perhaps because tomorrow is the National Day, many people are full of longing and expectations, and are a little distracted or careless in work and life, which leads to frequent accidents.

Since the morning, the outpatient and emergency department of Huashan Hospital has received many more injured people caused by various accidents than usual.

At least, it’s doubled.

The seriously injured people were brought in by ambulances one after another.

From time to time, Yu Zhiming was called to the lobby on the first floor to inspect and stop the bleeding of the critically injured injured who were sent to the emergency room.

In the words of an emergency doctor, Yu Zhiming's flaw detection examination is fast and accurate, much more convenient than CT.

It is also environmentally friendly, has no radiation, and consumes less. Check that one person consumes a piece of dark chocolate.

The most important thing is that Yu Zhiming stopped the bleeding quickly and accurately, and was extremely efficient, buying them a lot of time for rescue.

Yu Zhiming was frequently called to the first floor, which also made his registered patients wait several times longer than usual.

Fortunately, the registered patients are quite reasonable.

They all know that every time Yu Zhiming rushes out of the clinic and runs to the first floor, he is actually saving people's lives.

Although they are not feeling well, they still have time to wait.

As for those who were sent to the emergency room and asked Dr. Yu Zhiming to take emergency action, their lives were basically hanging by a thread...

In this case, it was not until nearly nine o'clock in the evening that Yu Zhiming completed the examination of fifty registered patients, plus fifty volunteers recruited from the very early stage cancer project.

At the moment when he finished his work, Yu Zhiming, who had been busy like a top all day, was almost paralyzed with fatigue.

He was helped into the car by Fu Xiaobo and Gu Qingning and left Huashan Hospital...

Yu Zhiming sat slumped in the back seat of the car, drank a bottle of milk, and enjoyed Gu Qing Ning's shoulder massage. He felt that his whole body had recovered a lot.

"Xiaobo, will you go to the suburbs with us tomorrow?"

Fu Xiaobo, who was in charge of driving, said with excitement: "Uncle, I have good news for you. Boss Liu has signed a contract with us."

"Next, I have to prepare for the decoration of his house, but I don't have time to play."

Yu Zhiming asked curiously: "Is there any problem between him and his wife?"

Fu Xiaobo said hey, "I don't know. When the decoration agreement was signed, his wife didn't show up."

"Perhaps they have already negotiated and have a prenuptial agreement, so they can get together and break up easily..."

Returning to his residence in Zijinyuan Community, Yu Zhiming met Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan.

The fourth sister is not here.

Yu Zhiming first went to take a hot bath to relieve his fatigue, and then had dinner alone.

Dinner was specially set aside for him. It consisted of four dishes and one soup, and there was quite a lot of food.

Judging from the taste of the food, it’s Zhang Bai’s craftsmanship.

Fu Xiaoxue sat next to Yu Zhiming, watching him eat, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm pretty good. He's steady, talks well, and he's good-looking."

"The most important thing is to have good cooking skills."

She also said with yearning: "My future boyfriend must also have good cooking skills."

"This is a basic condition and cannot be discounted, ho ho!"

These words made Yu Zhiming feel a little sour, and he immediately put on a very serious expression.

"Fu Xiaoxue, how old are you that you want to have a boyfriend?"

"I spent so much money on you to go to college to let you learn skills, not to fall in love."

Fu Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue and quickly served Yu Zhiming a bowl of lotus root and black chicken soup.

"Uncle, I just said it casually, why are you reacting so hard? Come on, take a sip of soup."

"Uncle, don't worry. I will study hard before graduating from college and I will definitely not fall in love."

Yu Zhiming hummed twice and drank most of the bowl of soup in one gulp.

Fu Xiaobo, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw this scene and lowered his voice to explain to Gu Qingning and Zeng Yan beside him: "My mother raised my uncle, and my uncle raised Xiaoxue."

"My mother said that when Xiaoxue gets married in the future, the ones who cry the hardest will definitely be her and my dad, who will be designated as my brother-in-law."

Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "I thought Zhiming didn't like children, but I don't like him very much."

Fu Xiaobo was slightly startled, then said happily: "Sister Qing Ning, when I heard you say that, I remembered what my mother said a long time ago."

"My mother said that my uncle once disliked Xiaoxue very much because Xiaoxue cried and made noises and had a loud voice."

"When Xiaoxue reached the age of three or four, she became well-behaved and became my uncle's little tail and follower."

Zeng Yan giggled and said, "My uncle actually likes well-behaved children who don't cry or make trouble."

"Who wouldn't like a kid like that?"

Gu Qingning also smiled, knowing that in the final analysis, it was the voice that affected Zhiming's preferences.

From this point of view, she should speak as softly as possible in the future, and her voice should be gentle and gentle.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Xiaobo got up and opened the door, and found two tall and tall men in their forties and fifties standing outside the door.

"Who are you? What's the matter?"

The long-faced man among the two, with a smile on his face, was the first to introduce himself and said: "I am Wei Hao from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and he is my colleague."

"I am Dr. Yu's friend. Is he at home?"

"Here, please come in!"

Fu Xiaobo angrily let the two of them into the house, and saw that Yu Zhiming had already come to welcome them.

"Is something wrong?" Yu Zhiming always got straight to the point.

Wei Hao looked at Gu Qingning and the others in the living room, and saw the unfinished food on the dining table, with an apology on his face.

"Dr. Yu, I take the liberty of disturbing you."

"That's right, we have a recording and would like you to identify it."

"Doctor Yu, if it's not convenient for you here, we can go find a quiet place outside."

Yu Zhiming replied: "Come to the bedroom with me..."

Wei Hao followed Yu Zhiming into the bedroom. The moment the bedroom door closed, he realized that this was a specially decorated soundproof and airtight room.

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At this time, Wei Hao, a square-faced male colleague who came in together, took out a recording pen from his pocket and pressed the play button.

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After a burst of rustling and wind, a slightly deep man's voice sounded.

However, the voice was very unclear, and Yu Zhiming could not hear what it was saying at all.

This sound lasted for more than ten seconds and then ended.

Yu Zhiming frowned and asked: "You don't want me to tell what he said, do you?"

"I don't have that much ability!"

Wei Hao explained: "Dr. Yu, naturally I don't want you to distinguish the specific content."

"We want to know, can you use this brief unclear sound and compare it with several other sounds to find out the pronunciation of the same person?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "It should be no problem. I will just assume that the unclear voice just now was in a foreign language."

"No matter which language he speaks, the subtle characteristics of his pronunciation will not change."

After hearing this, the square-faced man pressed the recorder in his hand a few more times.

After a while, another voice came.

"Old Chen, are you busy? Come over here."

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Let me say a few words."

"About this polarization, my idea is..."

One voice after another sounded from the recorder, and each person only said one short sentence.

Yu Zhiming had no expression on his face and listened quietly until he heard such a sentence.

"Hey, who is that? Ask the masonry to come right away."

Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "This is the person, you don't need to listen anymore."

The square-faced man pressed the pause button on the recorder and finally asked: "Dr. Yu, are you sure?"

"What's the basis?"

Yu Zhiming explained in a deep voice, "I have no basis, it's just a feeling or intuition."
To be continued...
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