Chapter 1570 Little White Face
Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi, who were ranked over 370, started their room selection at 7 o'clock tonight.
Before the room selection officially started, they had made full preparations, such as filling in all the nine room selection preferences that were newly added to the room selection program today, just like the college entrance examination preferences.
At the moment when 7 o'clock in the evening arrived, Zhou Luo and his friends all sat in front of the office computers in the big office, waiting for the room selection to start without blinking.
This does not include Sui Chi and Duan Yi.
The two were assisting Yu Zhiming and the poison king Liu Lao in the soundproof operating room to treat lupus erythematosus patients with stimulation.
Zhao Fang and Zhou Mo were watching the progress of the room selection and confirming it for them in front of the computer.
In addition to these people, several young nurses came to the big office, waiting excitedly as if they were choosing their own rooms.
"Hoo, it's started!"
Zhou Mo heard someone shouting, and saw the scrolling text on the program page on the computer screen changing rapidly.
"No. 301, the room selection has been confirmed!"
"No. 302, the room selection has been confirmed..."
After three or four minutes, the room selection number quickly reached No. 329, and the speed showed a significant decrease.
Zhou Mo then noticed that the first and fourth of the nine room selection preferences filled in by Duan Yi had turned gray.
This indicated that these two houses had been selected by the previous person.
She quickly took out a piece of paper, which was the ten alternative rooms listed by Duan Yi.
Duan Yi's preparation was sufficient.
Zhou Mo deleted the first and fourth rooms that had turned gray, and added two more rooms in turn.
More than half an hour had passed, and not only had Duan Yi's nine room selection preferences been changed, but even the ten alternative rooms were not enough.
There were still four valid room selection preferences in the program.
Seeing that there were still a few numbers before Duan Yi's turn, Zhou Mo suddenly became nervous.
If these four rooms were also invalidated, it would be Zhou Mo's turn to make a decision for Duan Yi.
Although she had been authorized by Duan Yi to make the final decision for Duan Yi, this was a house worth 20 or 30 million yuan, which most people could not afford in their lifetime.
What if Duan Yi didn't like the house she chose?
In the inexplicable tension, the sound of a beeping reminder suddenly pulled Zhou Mo out of her wild thoughts.
She looked at the computer screen and saw a red reminder on the program page. There were three numbers left before her turn.
"I've chosen it, 220 square meters on the 11th floor!"
This was Zhou Luo's voice.
Zhou Mo knew that Shen Qi would be next. Just as he was about to look up at the guy's position, a confirmation box suddenly popped up on the computer screen in front of him.
"No. 376, the house you selected is Unit 2, Building 21, Room 701 with an area of 223 square meters. After checking, please confirm!"
When Zhou Mo saw this prompt box, his hand moved faster than his mind, and he directly operated the mouse to press the confirmation button.
The next moment, two more confirmation boxes popped up one after another. Zhou Mo didn't think about it and pressed the confirmation button one after another.
It was not until she saw "Congratulations" pop up on the computer screen and the fireworks that Zhou Mo realized that the house selection was over.
She suddenly became scared and quickly compared the selected house again and again. It was indeed the third choice listed by Duan Yi on the paper. Only then did she finally let out a long sigh of relief.
Suddenly she felt her back was a little wet and her palms were full of sweat. Zhou Mo realized that her ability to withstand pressure was so poor.
Logically, it shouldn't be.
Now she is the boss of a clothing company with a valuation of hundreds of millions. She has experienced a lot of things and seen a lot of things. Why was she so nervous just now?
Is it because of concern? Isn't it because of handling her own affairs and being responsible for others?
At this time, Zhao Fang's voice sounded, "I have chosen it, in Building 9. What about you?"
Shen Qi's voice sounded, "Building 17."
Zhou Mo also said, "Duan Yi is in Building 21."
She said casually again, "You may not believe it, but when I pressed the OK button just now, my nervous mind was stiff, and I clicked OK without thinking at all."
Zhao Fang smiled and said, "It was the same for me. I felt that my whole body was frozen, and it took a lot of effort to click OK."
She sighed again, "Once I pressed the OK button, I was burdened with a debt of 10 or 20 million."
"Next, I have to work harder and harder."
Zhou Mo stood up and said, "This debt seems to be a lot, but it's nothing for you."
"After you become a master from Dr. Yu, you will earn three to five million a year at least..."
Before Zhou Mo finished speaking, he saw a tall figure appear at the door of the big office, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the office.
This is a young man of Chinese and foreign mixed race, with three-dimensional and delicate facial features that even many beauties can't compare to.
Zhou Mo recognized him at a glance. He was the assistant who accompanied Daniel Lin last time.
Why is this guy here again?
Zhou Mo looked behind him with doubts in his heart, and was a little surprised that he didn't see the guy.
The mixed-race man came straight to Zhou Mo and said in fluent Mandarin: "Miss Zhou, I'm here on behalf of Mr. Lin. I have something important to discuss with you!"
He saw that everyone in the office was looking at him, and asked again: "Can we find a quiet place?"
Zhou Mo didn't want to have anything to do with that guy anymore, but he didn't want his private affairs to be known to his colleagues, so he took the mixed-race man to the soundproof office.
"What tricks is he using? No matter what, I will not recognize him and let him give up quickly."
Zhou Mo first expressed his attitude.
The mixed-race man said slowly: "Miss Zhou, I lied. I came to China to find you this time. In fact, I didn't get Mr. Lin's permission and I came without his knowledge."
After a pause, he said with a heavy expression: "Ms. Zhou, Mr. Lin has acute leukemia. The effects of chemotherapy, targeted therapy, immunotherapy and other treatments are not obvious."
"Now we can only hope for hematopoietic stem cell transplantation..."
At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming, Liu Lao and others completed the treatment of two lupus erythematosus patients.
Yu Zhiming, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, took a moment to clean up and left the Zhizhen Building with Zhou Mo and two guards...
More than ten minutes later, they left Huashan Hospital on a bed cart.
A few minutes later, there was congestion on the road ahead, and the bed truck could only move forward slowly at a turtle speed.
Zhou Mo, who was full of worries, saw Yu Zhiming next to him leaning on the back seat of the car with his eyes closed and recuperating with a tired face. He couldn't bear to disturb him and looked at the scenery outside through the car window to relax.
On the sidewalk, there were pedestrians in twos and threes, hurrying home.
The next moment, these people stopped in unison and looked in the same direction.
Zhou Mo also followed their gaze curiously...
I saw a young man running towards me with a little girl in his arms, followed by a young woman with a nervous look on her face, shouting as she ran.
Pedestrians gave way.
Zhou Mo immediately saw that the little girl held by the young man was in an emergency.
Here, it is a few minutes' drive from Huashan. If you run hard, it will take ten or twenty minutes.
Zhou Mo understood that this twenty-minute delay was enough to make a patient lose the possibility of rescuing him.
And their cars are always equipped with medical first aid kits.
Zhou Mo was hesitating whether to tell Yu Zhiming, who was beside him with his eyes closed to rest, when he saw him open his eyes.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhou Mo pointed out the window.
At the moment Zhou Mo pointed his finger, the young man running with the little girl in his arms suddenly became unsteady on his feet and threw himself forward.
Seeing that the young man was about to throw himself on the ground, he suddenly twisted his body, turned around in the air, and hit the ground heavily with his back.
The girl in his arms was firmly protected in his arms.
This scene made Zhou Mo couldn't help but let out a sigh. Then he heard the sound of the car door opening, and found that Yu Zhiming had already got out of the car.
Zhou Mo also quickly got out of the car, went to the back of the car, opened the trunk, picked up the medical first aid kit and caught up with Yu Zhiming...
"I am a doctor!"
Yu Zhiming first identified himself, and then examined the unconscious little girl whose lips had turned purple.
Acute laryngeal edema caused by allergies, resulting in suffocation.
Yu Zhiming didn't waste any time. He took out the breathing tube from the medical first aid kit and intubated the little girl. He also injected the little girl with a dose of the usual medicine for treating allergies.
After doing all this, Yu Zhiming discovered that the purple color of the little girl's lips was getting lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, let's take him to the hospital..."
Yu Zhiming confessed, but his eyes stayed on the face of the young man who just held the little girl.
Yu Zhiming saw this face last night and still remembers it fresh.
It's the pretty boy who posted a reward to find Yanyan...
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