Chapter 472: Demeanor, not warmth

When Yu Zhiming woke up from his sleep, the first thing he did was to reach for the mobile phone placed by the bedside.

The main purpose is to check whether there are any missed calls and messages to prevent unexpected emergencies from happening at night.

But on the illuminated mobile phone screen, the eye-catching time display "07:46" made Yu Zhiming startled and sat up.

But the next moment, he woke up.

Today is Sunday, a rare break without the need to go out to work.

While Yu Zhiming felt relaxed physically and mentally, he was also a little strange. The biological clock that his body had developed for a long time had malfunctioned. He should have woken up at six in the morning.

Last night, he and Qing Ning had dinner outside and strolled around for an hour before returning.

After the two came back, they washed and rested.

Yu Zhiming clearly remembers that it was not even ten o'clock when he went to bed, which was a rare early sleep for him.

But this morning, my body still ignored the biological clock and slept until nearly eight o'clock in the morning before waking up.

Yu Zhiming knew that this should be the body's self-recovery and a warning to him.

In the past month or two, I have been working too hard and have not had enough rest time.

Yu Zhiming's body can no longer bear it.

He got up, put on his home clothes, and when he left the bedroom, he saw that Fourth Sister and Qing Ning were still sleeping soundly.

Yu Zhiming finally discovered it.

He is the biological clock of these two guys.

If he doesn't get up, the two of them can sleep until dark.

Yu Zhiming looked at the sky outside again.

It's gloomy, the light north wind is blowing, and the cold wave is coming again.

He shook Fourth Sister and Qing Ning awake, then went to the bathroom to solve the problem and wash up.

When he came out feeling relaxed, he saw that the two women at home had already made the bed.

Yu Xiangwan yawned greatly.

"Lao Wu, you two are going to have a French dinner at noon. Just cook some dumplings for breakfast."

Yu Zhiming sighed and stretched in the living room...

Nearly half an hour later, the three of them sat around the dining table, each with a plate of dumplings, egg drop and seaweed dumpling soup, and pickles, and started eating.

The filling of the dumplings is green radish and beef. The second sister made it at home and frozen it, and asked the third sister to bring it.

During this period of time, the regular dinner party on Friday night left the third sister no time to make dumplings.

In order to enrich Yu Zhiming's recipes, the eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister made dumplings at home in advance.

Gu Qingning took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "Zhi Ming, go to my brother's house at noon and bring him some dumplings. There is no need to prepare special gifts."

Yu Zhiming said softly.

Frankly speaking, he didn't expect to bring a gift. He was invited by Gu Qingran to open the safe.

As for treating him to a French dinner, isn’t that the reward for asking him to open the safe?

Yu Xiangwan said: "Lao Wu, the small canteen needs to raise funds after the Spring Festival to develop rapidly."

"Ask Teacher Qi if you want to invest."

"There are also medicinal diet items!" Gu Qingning also reminded.

Yu Zhiming responded with a yes.

Gu Qingning suddenly stretched out her little hand and touched Yu Zhiming's forehead, and then touched her own forehead.

"No fever!"

"Zhi Ming, you were a little unhappy this morning. Are you in a bad mood? Or are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Zhiming smiled softly and said: "Maybe it's because I rarely slept for too long, and my body hasn't recovered yet."

Gu Qingning nodded with deep understanding and said: "Indeed, the more I sleep, the more I want to sleep."

"There were times when I slept for more than ten hours, and when I woke up I felt groggy. It took me an hour or two to regain my strength physically and mentally."

The more you sleep, the more sleepy your body becomes. First, because sleeping for too long will reduce the excitement of the cerebral cortex.

The brain is in a state of inhibition for a long time, resulting in symptoms such as drowsiness and memory loss.

Second, when people sleep, breathing slows down, carbon dioxide accumulates in the blood, and oxygen decreases.

If you sleep for more than ten hours a day, the carbon dioxide accumulated in the blood will turn into an anesthetic in the human body, making the person drowsy.

As for Yu Zhiming sleeping for such a long time and doing mental work with him for a long time, the brain cannot get effective rest, causing autonomic nerve dysfunction and symptoms of getting sleepier and sleepier...

"Zhi Ming, people can't eat anymore!"

Gu Qingning made a sweet sound and pushed her plate to Yu Zhiming.

Yu Zhiming glanced at the plate.

There are nearly ten dumplings inside.

He said with a look of disgust: "You only ate half of it at most, so you're full?"

Gu Qingning pinched the flesh on her lower abdomen.

"People have fat on their belly, so they have to save their belly for a big meal at noon."

Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and teased: "You eat so much at noon. What if your brother misunderstands me and I abuse you and make you unable to eat well?"

Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "It's easy to handle. There is solid evidence. I weigh over 100, which is much heavier than a few months ago."

"How much is one hundred specifically?" Yu Zhiming asked!

Gu Qingning smiled at him, but avoided answering.

Yu Zhiming looked this guy up and down, recalling the feel of his hand last night and the heaviness he felt when he picked him up.

Even if it’s not one hundred and two, it’s still not far away.

He chuckled and said: "Don't be afraid of being fleshy, I like it."

Gu Qingning glanced at him with lingering eyes...

After breakfast, Yu Xiangwan went out to work.

Yu Zhiming did not go back to the bedroom to study, but lay on the sofa with Qing Ning, checking her flesh...

After nine o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming suddenly received a short audio clip on his mobile phone from the great singer Rao Yi.

Yu Zhiming clicked on the audio.

The next moment, a slightly rich magnetic voice sounded, "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow..."

This is the reciting voice of film and television star Zhao Zhiwen.

Compared with last time, the voice is no longer hoarse or broken. Is this recovery after treatment?

Just as Yu Zhiming was about to reply to the message, Rao Yi called.

"Doctor Yu, this is Teacher Zhao's voice after surgery. He was only allowed to speak today."

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"Teacher Zhao asked me to tell you, thank you, it was your superb medical skills that saved his artistic life."

Yu Zhiming said with habitual humility: "I just discovered the problem, and the person who solved the problem also deserves a lot of credit."

Rao Yi chuckled during the call: "There are more than ten doctors in Beijing alone who can solve the problem."

"But Dr. Yu is the only one who can detect the problem in time, and you deserve the most credit."

Yu Zhiming heard a lot of similar compliments.

He changed the subject and asked: "Have all your problems been solved?"

Rao Yi sighed softly: "It's settled. We've signed several unequal treaties. I will definitely be busy to death next year."

"Hey, Doctor Yu..."

Rao Yi turned to the invitation and said: "In mid-January, there will be a grand charity night event in Beijing."

"Interested in participating?"

Yu Zhiming refused directly: "I am very busy now, but I don't have time to participate in social activities..."

After ten o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiming and Gu Qingning, who was freshly dressed and made up carefully, left the room.

"We are going to your brother's place. Is it necessary to dress up carefully?" Yu Zhiming was a little confused.

Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "And Zhu Ying, even if there are only two of us, women will secretly compare each other."

"I can't lose your face."
To be continued...