The lunch break was short, and because Jiang Xiyan delayed a lot of time, Wang Chunyuan had to take Yu Zhiming to the hospital staff canteen and make do with it.

The canteen has a wide variety of meals, and it looks nutritious and delicious, but when you actually eat it, the taste is not satisfactory.

In addition to the taste, the sweet and light seasoning also made Yu Zhiming a little uncomfortable.

Food cannot be wasted.

Yu Zhiming worked hard to eat the food on his plate and heard a lot of information from Dr. Wang Chunyuan.

For example, the lung fluke in Vice President Yuan Qi's body is not serious, but one or two months of deworming and deworming treatment is essential.

Vice President Yuan may have to recuperate for a while.

For example, Dr. Qi's love life is quite rich.

In addition to his beautiful model, he has three ex-wives and several children.

It is rumored that there are also several confidantes.

"That, Doctor Yu, there is already gossip circulating in the hospital, saying that you are his illegitimate child who stayed in Lu Province."

Yu Zhiming was disgusted.

"How could there be such irresponsible rumors?"

Wang Chunyuan laughed and said: "Director Qi gives us the impression that he has always done his own thing, and he is criticized a lot on weekdays. ”

"He has a lot of protection for you, and even did not hesitate to resign to coerce the hospital to introduce you."

Wang Chunyuan looked at Yu Zhiming and sighed: "Zhiming, if it weren't for the contact and understanding with you in the past two days, I would have believed in this gossip." ”

"I now understand that Director Qi's vigorous maintenance of you is completely out of a heart of cherishing and loving talents."

Wang Chunyuan sighed: "If I meet a talented and gifted medical genius like you, I will do my best to be a ...... like him."

After a brief lunch, Wang Chunyuan was going to see a patient who had made an appointment before and was the first to leave.

And Yu Zhiming didn't expect the physical examination to end so quickly, and the appointment time with Teacher Qi last night was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Zhiming, who had nothing to do for a while, began to visit the hospital.

In fact, he just wandered around aimlessly.

Huashan Hospital has more than 3,000 employees, 40 or 50 large and small departments or medical research centers, more than 2,000 beds, and 30 or 40 buildings of various heights and lows.

In addition, there are a variety of above-ground parking areas, small squares and small gardens for patients to move and rest, and the area is really not small.

Yu Zhiming estimated that even if there are no five or six hundred acres, three or four hundred acres should be available.

It is more than three or four times larger than the county hospital where he works.

But what annoyed Yu Zhiming the most was the degree of noise, which was more than five or six times stronger than that of the county hospital.

The sound of ambulances coming and going has never stopped.

From time to time, Yu Zhiming heard howling and crying or moaning in pain from the buildings he passed by.

"It's a painful and long adaptation process."

Yu Zhiming rubbed his left and right temples vigorously to relieve the headache and swelling.

Just as he took out the silent earbuds in his pocket and was about to put them on, his phone suddenly rang.

It is a local landline number in the waterfront.

Yu Zhiming answered the phone.

"Comrade, hello, I'm Jin Feng, a police officer from the Xinyuan Street Police Station, Nanjiang District, Binhai!"

"Do you have a convenient phone call right now?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "It's convenient, you say!" ”

"Comrade, I need to check with you first, did you call the police at eleven o'clock last night?"

Yu Zhiming snorted, and asked worriedly: "Is there a problem?" ”

"Comrade officer, I am purely worried and in case, and I have no intention of causing trouble."

The other party chuckled on the phone: "Comrade, don't worry, we welcome your police and reports." ”

"It was because of your call to the police last night that we were able to catch a criminal."

"Comrade, that's the ......"

The other party introduced: "After overnight interrogation, it was found that he used the private photos taken secretly to blackmail many people. ”

"Our police are further collecting the facts of his crime, as well as some information about the victim."

"Comrade, if you have been blackmailed by him......"

Yu Zhiming interrupted: "No, I haven't been blackmailed by him, I'm just an ordinary person who came to Binhai to do business." ”

"By chance, I found out about his misdeeds."

"Frankly speaking, he was lying there secretly filming, and at first glance I thought it was an enemy agent or a killer who carried out the assassination."

That's why I called the police in a panic. After the fight, I thought you would think I was playing a prank. ”

The policeman smiled on the phone and said, "Vigilance is always there, and we will take every call to the police seriously." ”

He said in a serious tone: "Comrade, we will keep every call to the police confidential. ”

"We will also keep every victim confidential......"

Yu Zhiming explained again: "Comrade policeman, I am really not a victim......"

After ending the call with the police, Yu Zhiming realized that he had unknowingly walked to the parking area.

Glancing at the surrounding vehicles, he found that it was either BMW, Mercedes, Audi, or Cayenne.

"Big cities are different, they are all good cars."

Yu Zhiming sighed and walked away.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped.

There was a squeaky discharge sound, breaking into Yu Zhiming's ear drum.

It was a harsh murmur that he rather hated.

Yu Zhiming turned his head to look at the voice and saw a Cayenne new energy vehicle with the same model as the car that Mr. Qi drove last night.

He pulled out a stack of palm-sized sticky notes from the pocket of his jacket, along with a pen.

As a young doctor who is still studying, Yu Zhiming has developed the habit of carrying paper and pen with him.

He wrote on sticky notes.

"I heard your car squeak and discharge."

To tell the truth, Yu Zhiming's handwriting is a little ugly, and it is also the level of bad students in middle school.

He was fourteen or fifteen years old when he really picked up a pen to write, and the heavy study made him have no time to practice his handwriting properly.

When I want to practice calligraphy again, I am already accustomed to natural stereotypes.

He is now able to write the dragon flying and phoenix dance with his own signature, which is a sight......

Finally, Yu Zhiming pasted the sticky notes on the front windshield of the Cayenne and pressed it with the windshield wipers......

At this time, his cell phone rang again.

Yu Zhiming took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a video call from his nephew Fu Xiaobo.

It made him a little strange.

This eldest nephew is only two years younger than him, and the two grew up together and have a pretty good relationship.

But now one follows his father to do interior decoration in the provincial capital, and the other is a doctor, so they usually don't have much contact.

Yu Zhiming connected the video connection, and heard Fu Xiaobo's anxious and panicked voice coming from his mobile phone.

"Uncle, uncle, something happened, this guy is so cold that he almost has no heartbeat, can you take a look at what's going on?"

Yu Zhiming saw a man curled up on a piece of cardboard through the shaking video.

"Don't shake your phone!" Yu Zhiming shouted.

The camera on the phone quickly became smooth.

Yu Zhiming saw that this person's face was a little blue, his lips were purple and trembling, and his hands were like chicken feet, trembling constantly.

"What happened?"

Yu Zhiming asked, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaobo, don't worry, take a deep breath a few times, and then speak slowly!" ”

After a while, Fu Xiaobo's much calmer voice came out of the phone again.

"Uncle, he and I did heavy work in the morning and moved a lot of decoration materials to the room on the fifth floor."

"After eating, he and I rested."

"Liu San turned on the air conditioner very low, and I was too cold, so I went to another room to rest."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming immediately interrupted and asked, "How many degrees is the air conditioner on?" ”

"18 degrees!"

"Xiaobo, go and touch it, his underwear, are they wet?"

With Yu Zhiming's words, the camera screen of the mobile phone shook again.

Fu Xiaobo's voice sounded again.

"Uncle, his clothes are wet."

Yu Zhiming said loudly: "He should have hypothermia, or it can be said that he is about to freeze to death." ”

He also commanded: "Quickly take off his wet clothes, move the man to another room, and let him warm up slowly." ”

"Did you call 120?"

"It's already beaten, uncle."

Yu Zhiming sighed and said, "Xiaobo, hurry up and do what I say, and then just wait for the ambulance to come......"

ended the video call with Fu Xiaobo, and Yu Zhiming felt a little strange.

In the summer, I got hypothermia and was frozen to death, and there was no one left.

Hypothermia refers to the loss of body heat greater than the replenishment of body heat, resulting in a decrease in the core temperature of the body, and hypothermia such as chills, confusion, and cardiopulmonary failure.

When the core temperature of the body drops to between 30 and 33 degrees, the viscera will suffer from "frostbite", which will have fatal consequences.

The Liu San in Fu Xiaobo's mouth, although he is in summer, is wearing sweat-soaked clothes and blowing a cool breeze of 18 degrees, which will cause the body heat to lose quickly in a short period of time.

It is reasonable that he has hypothermia......