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This patient is indeed the most challenging one I have encountered in my medical career.
Well, he is my first patient, but facing such a difficult case right at the beginning is truly daunting. If I can't cure Yu Yoming, I might not even be able to practice in the future.
According to Yu Yoming's request, I have to deliver a bowl of White Rice Porridge to Kunxin Group every day at noon. The reason is that he is not confident about the food outside and is afraid to eat casually.
To be honest, I find it a bit unreasonable; what could possibly be wrong with a bowl of White Rice Porridge? However, in order to better understand my patient, I still bring the porridge on time.
After arriving at Kunxin Group, I realized that this place is truly a large conglomerate!
The building towers into the clouds, and the interior decoration is quite luxurious. Yu Yoming's office is particularly impressive—there's even an outdoor balcony filled with lush green grass, which is said to be specifically designed for him to relax his eyes and relieve fatigue.
The level of luxury left me speechless.
As I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window admiring the beautiful view, a sudden thought struck me: since Yu Yoming cares so much about food safety, why doesn't he grow some vegetables himself? This way, he could ensure the freshness and safety of the ingredients while also enjoying the pleasure of gardening. Without hesitation, I immediately ordered a batch of vegetable seeds online and began planning how to share this idea with Yu Yoming.
That morning, before Yu Yoming left, I handed him some seeds. "Young Master, take this and sprinkle it on the company's balcony. After a while, you'll have fresh and safe vegetables to eat."
Yu Yoming examined the seeds for a long time before finally understanding what he was holding. He raised an eyebrow at me and said, "Are you suggesting that I, the President, should go outside during office hours to till the soil, sprinkle seeds, water them, and remove pests?"
Ah? I didn't realize there were so many details to consider when planting vegetables. Taobao didn't mention any of these steps at all; what a disappointment!
Just as I was about to retract my request for the seeds and dismiss this foolish idea, Yu Yoming suddenly pulled back his hand and said, "That's a good suggestion. Starting today, come with me to the company every day to plant vegetables."
Me: "..."
I feel like I've completely lost face. I've lived for over twenty years and have never been so embarrassed!
At this moment, an important meeting is being held in Yu Yoming's office, where the heads of various departments have gathered to discuss company affairs with seriousness and focus.
However, just then, the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows brings a smile: a figure wearing a straw hat and holding a hoe is busily tilling the soil.
This person is none other than myself.
I feel extremely embarrassed and ashamed because this scene is just too ridiculous and laughable.
The people inside probably weren't feeling great either—faced with such a hilarious scene, they had to maintain a serious demeanor in front of Yu Yoming and force themselves to stifle their laughter. This torment might have been even more unbearable for them than enduring the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
I immediately resolved to escape this predicament, so I quietly moved to the only corner where they couldn't see me and continued to work hard at my task. I hoped this would bring them a bit of peace, allowing them to focus on their work.
But who would have thought, fate always seems to enjoy playing tricks on people. When I dug down with a hoe, I actually unearthed a pile of earthworms.
These earthworms wriggled their bodies, as if mocking my foolishness and embarrassment. I stood there, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of me.
"Ah!" a scream echoed through the entire floor, my voice reverberating in the air.
Then, I bent over, hands on my knees, and started retching non-stop.
Yu Yoming, hearing the call, rushed out of the office with a nervous expression and asked urgently, "What happened? What's going on?"
I straightened up, my face as pale as paper, and pointed at the wriggling earthworms on the ground, stammering, "Earth... earthworms..."
Following the direction of my finger, Yu Yoming looked down and saw a few earthworms slowly crawling on the ground. He couldn't help but frown and cast a disdainful glance at me. "It's just a few earthworms. Do you really need to shout so loudly?"
I widened my eyes at him, feeling a mix of grievance and dissatisfaction. I was working hard for his three meals a day, yet he not only failed to appreciate my efforts but also responded with such indifference.
I couldn't help but retort, "But this is a living earthworm! Who wouldn't be scared? Besides, don't you know that I'm most afraid of these soft, squishy things?"
Yu Yoming shrugged and said helplessly, "Alright, I guess I misjudged you. But you are really too timid."
I angrily sat down on the nearby bench and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm just that timid. I get scared when I see something crawling on the ground without legs. What can I do?"
Yu Yoming was stunned for a while, then went back inside to dismiss the meeting and picked up a hoe to help me till the soil.
Hey hey, I couldn't help but pick up my phone. The vice president Kunxin was playing the real-life version of Happy Farm in his own company. If I post this news on my social media, it should cause a sensation, right?
"Dare to take photos, and you won't need to go back to the Yu family tonight. Count the number of earthworm here for me." He didn't even look up, just scared me with his words.
I quickly put away my phone. "Young Master, I was wrong."
After Yu Yoming helped me prepare the soil, I planted the seeds and then watered them.
"Next, it's quite simple. Just water it regularly every day and pay attention to whether any bugs appear," I said to Yu Yoming.
He shot me a glare. "Don't even think about getting me to help you. No way."
Isn't it the case that CEOs these days have become more perceptive? Why does he seem to understand exactly what I'm thinking? I can't help but admire him.
Yu Yoming washed his hands clean and said lightly, "You can choose not to care about these things. Anyway, I won't. Let them rot on the ground if that's the case."
"How can that be?" I became anxious immediately. "I went through so much trouble just to make sure you could eat a bit more. Fine, fine, I'll come and watch over you myself tomorrow, is that okay?"
"Qin Linlin, why are you so concerned about how much I eat?" Yu Yoming looked down at me. "Is it because my dad asked you to keep an eye on me?"
I immediately put on an innocent expression and said, "Your father invited me here just to be a chef. The reason I care about your diet is entirely out of my genuine concern."
As soon as I said this, Yu Yoming fell silent for quite a while.
He touched his mouth and took a while to react, "Oh, really? Thank you. I'll treat you to a meal another day."
Maybe it's just my imagination, but it seems like his face turned red.
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