Chapter 10
The big white bed, the charming oil paintings hanging on the walls, the whole room is noble and elegant.
Compared with the small room Lele lived in before, this place is ten times and a hundred times better.
"Lele, this is our new home."
Ye Mo gently stroked Lele's little head, his eyes full of love.
"New home? What about mommy? Why don't you come and stay?"
Lele blinked her big eyes.
"Mommy, she..."
Ye Mo was speechless for a moment.
"Mommy, does she dislike Lele's illness? Doesn't she want Lele anymore? Wuwuwu..."
Lele's voice became even louder.
"No, no, Lele is mommy's good baby, why don't you want Lele?" Ye Mo quickly picked up Lele's little hand and said gently:
"Mommy has to work to earn money and treat Lele. She is too busy and has no time."
"Really?"
Lele stopped crying.
"Of course it's true. Lele has a good rest. When the disease is cured, you can see mommy!" Ye Mo said with a smile.
"Dad didn't lie to me?" Lele was still doubtful.
"How could dad lie to Lele?" Ye Mo hooked up with Lele:
"Dad promises that as soon as Lele recovers from his illness, he will be able to see mommy. But Lele must be obedient and take good care of her health during this period!"
"Yeah! Lele must be obedient!"
Lele nodded vigorously.
After coaxing Lele to sleep, Ye Mo went to the rooftop of the villa.
At this time, the sky was dark, the bright moon was shining high, and there was the buzzing of insects in my ears.
Ye Mo sat cross-legged, feeling the spiritual energy floating around him, running the Qihuang Heart Sutra, and started practicing.
As the spiritual energy flows in, the spiritual threads in the Dantian slowly condense and increase.
Early the next morning, purple air came from the east, the air was cold, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east.
Ye Mo slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light burst out from his eyes.
At this time, he was full of energy and felt that every part of his body was full of strength.
The number of spiritual threads in the Dantian increased from four to ten.
"It is indeed a treasure land of Feng Shui. The speed of cultivation is very fast."
Ye Mo nodded, with these ten spiritual threads, it can also help Lele recover as soon as possible.
Suddenly, he frowned and his complexion suddenly turned rosy.
Wow!
A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth.
"My body was originally that of an ordinary person, with a mortal body. Now that the spiritual threads are condensed and the qi and blood are strong, the bones and veins of the body cannot bear it, and the qi and blood can only gush out. I estimate that I will vomit blood several times today."
Ye Mo shook his head helplessly, feeling blocked and blocked all over his body.
But this is a small problem.
This blood cannot be wasted, so Ye Mo decided to sell it to get some money.
After finishing breakfast with Lele, Ye Mo went to the local blood station.
Half an hour later, he walked out of the blood station with the blood sales receipt in his hand.
I sold a total of 2,000 milliliters and got 2,500 yuan.
For ordinary people, if the blood loss exceeds 800 milliliters, their lives will be in danger.
But at this moment, Ye Mo's energy and blood were too abundant. If the blood station employees hadn't stopped him, he probably could have sold another 2,000 milliliters.
"But it's much more comfortable than before."
Ye Mo felt light and comfortable.
Then, Ye Mo went home.
He was afraid that Lele would be lonely living alone in Tianhai Pavilion, so he planned to go back and take the toys over.
After working all morning, Ye Mo finally moved all Lele's toys to Tianhai Pavilion.
"With these toys as companions during the period of recuperation in the future, Lele will not be lonely."
Looking at the various toys on the carpet, Ye Mo nodded with satisfaction. He touched his pocket again and his eyes flashed:
"Huh? I left the blood sales bill at home. Forget it, I'll get it next time I go back."
Suddenly, Ye Mo's phone rang.
I picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello." Ye Mo answered the phone.
"Miracle Doctor Ye? The old man Song Qingsong."
At the end of the phone call came a nervous voice, it was Song Qingsong's.
"What's the matter?"
"Um... I have a patient who is ailing. I heard that Dr. Ye's medical skills are amazing. I would like to ask Dr. Ye to help with the treatment. I wonder if Dr. Ye is free?"
Song Qingsong asked cautiously.
"Can."
Ye Mo agreed that it would be beneficial to him to treat illnesses and save people.
"Thank you, Doctor Ye!" Song Qingsong was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Mo to have no airs:
"Doctor Ye, where are you? I will send a car to pick you up right now."
Ye Mo informed Song Qingsong of the location.
Half an hour later.
At the entrance of the villa, a military green off-road vehicle slowly drove over.
"Excuse me, are you the doctor Ye Shen?"
A war guard wearing a dark green combat uniform with a submachine gun on his waist jumped out of the car and asked respectfully.
"Yes." Ye Mo walked out.
"Hello, Doctor Ye!"
The war guard stomped his feet and saluted Ye Mo: "I am here to pick you up on the order of the old commander, please get in the car!"
"OK."
Ye Mo glanced at Zhan Wei and couldn't help but become curious about the "old officer" he mentioned.
But Ye Mo didn't ask any questions and got in the car.
The off-road vehicle left Tianhai Pavilion and drove Ye Mo towards the outskirts of Haicheng.
For nearly an hour, the SUV parked outside a nursing home.
This sanatorium is located by a stream, surrounded by mountains and has beautiful scenery.
The plaque of the sanatorium is engraved with the five characters "Longshan Sanatorium". At the entrance of the sanatorium, two armed war guards stood.
"Longshan Sanatorium?"
Ye Mo's eyes flashed, as if he had seen this nursing home on the news.
It was during the National Day period that Haicheng News interviewed Lao Zhanwei at Longshan Sanatorium.
It is said that in this sanatorium, all the big shots and big military officers live.
The sanatorium was heavily guarded, with one post every five steps and one sentry every ten steps. After extensive inspections, we finally arrived at a small courtyard.
There are sycamores planted in the courtyard, and the ground is covered with yellow and fallen leaves. There is a chessboard on which two old men are playing chess.
One of them is Song Qingsong.
"Doctor Ye is here!"
Seeing Ye Mo get out of the car, Song Qingsong immediately put down his chess pieces and respectfully stepped forward to greet him.
"Coming."
Ye Mo nodded.
As he glanced around the courtyard, he noticed that there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes watching him from hidden corners.
These are all guards.
In the past, it would have been difficult for Ye Mo to detect it.
But after a night of practicing the "Qihuang Heart Sutra", Ye Mo's eyesight, ears, and all functions of his body have been improved exponentially, and no disturbance can escape his perception.
And Ye Mo has an inexplicable confidence that as long as he wants, he can escape unscathed from these guards.
"Mr. Ye, let me introduce you to Mr. Qin Zhenchuan." Song Qingsong introduced:
"Mr. Qin, this is the miracle doctor I told you about, Miracle Doctor Ye Moye."
"Hahaha, I've met Doctor Ye!"
The old man stood up and raised his hands to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo suddenly felt a monstrous murderous intention coming towards him, and his eyes were filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
If an ordinary person was enveloped by this murderous intention, his whole body would be paralyzed, and he would even faint from fear.
But as soon as Ye Mo's "Qihuang Heart Sutra" was activated, the murderous intention disappeared without a trace, and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
"I've met Mr. Qin."
Ye Mo also handed over, neither humble nor arrogant.
Obviously, this Qin Zhenchuan is not an ordinary person, he definitely climbed out of the pile of dead people.
Otherwise, there would be no such terrifying murderous intent.
Chapter completed!