Haicheng Medical Center.

Half an hour later, Ye Mo came here. This was where Ye Mo worked.

Ye Mo used to be the boss of this medical clinic.

Thinking of the past, Ye Mo sighed in his heart.

Three years ago, Ye Mo and his grandfather Ye Nantian ran the Haicheng Medical Clinic, treating illnesses and saving lives.

Ye Nantian has superb medical skills, so many people come for medical treatment. Haicheng Medical Clinic is developing very well, with profits of hundreds of thousands a year.

It was also at that time that Ye Mo met his wife Su Muxue for the first time.

Su Muxue is very beautiful, with a tall figure and a pair of spotless eyes. She looks like a fairy who has landed in the mortal world, but her skin is pale and very weak.

Because at that time, Su Muxue was suffering from a terminal illness and there was no cure.

Ye Nantian took action and cured her.

To express her gratitude, Chen Yan proposed that Su Muxue marry Ye Mo. Eventually, the two got married and gave birth to Ye Lele in the first year.

Shortly after the two got married, their grandfather Ye Nantian passed away, and the Haicheng Medical Clinic was taken care of by his father-in-law Su Sihai.

But Ye Mo didn't expect that his father-in-law was fond of gambling. In just three months, he owed millions in gambling debts. In the end, the hospital was taken over by the creditor and his father-in-law ran away and disappeared.

In order to make a living, Ye Mo could only earn a living by working as an assistant in a medical clinic.

Although life is difficult, it can be managed.

But just four months ago, Lele was suddenly diagnosed with a brain tumor and needed chemotherapy, which made the whole family even worse.

The money for the first chemotherapy treatment was paid by Ye Mo with his grandfather's inheritance.

And for this second chemotherapy, Ye Mo couldn't afford a penny.

Su Muxue has been under a lot of pressure at work recently, and she has no money.

"Now that we have this Qihuang Heart Sutra, Lele is saved."

Ye Mo stopped thinking and stepped into the medical center.

"Ye Mo, if you are five minutes late today, fifty yuan will be deducted from your salary."

Seeing Ye Mo come in, a woman in her thirties spoke sharply.

Her name is Li Chunlan, she graduated from Traditional Chinese Medicine and is the proprietress of a medical clinic. She wears a backless dress and a pair of white high heels. She looks very attractive, but her personality is stingy and vicious.

"knew."

Ye Mo was not surprised. In the past three years, thousands of dollars had been deducted for various reasons such as the medicine jars were not cleaned, the amount of medicine was cooked too much, etc.

"You go and wash the medicine jar, and take one or two each of kudzu root, isatis root, mountain bean root, and Imperata cognac root, and boil them in water. There is a patient who has a fever." Li Chunlan continued.

"I'll fry the medicine later. I'm here to buy something."

Ye Mo opened the drawer of the medicine cabinet, took out a set of silver needles wrapped in white cloth, and handed the money to Li Chunlan:

"This is twenty dollars."

"Huh? Ye Mo, why did you buy the silver needle?" Li Chunlan was surprised.

"It's useful. Besides, I'm taking leave today and you can deduct your salary as you like."

Ye Mo said calmly that now he just wants to go back and save his daughter.

"Oh? You are a poor man and you have such a luxurious life, but I will sell you this set of silver needles for fifty." Li Chunlan sneered.

Ye Mo frowned: "You wholesale this silver needle for ten yuan and sell it to others for twenty. Why did you sell it to me for fifty?"

"If you like it, buy it or not. If you don't, you'll lose it."

Li Chunlan rolled her eyes, she liked this feeling of making things difficult for others.

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Ye Mo gritted his teeth, took out all the change, counted it, and finally collected fifty yuan and handed it over.

"You have to ask for leave today, and your salary will be deducted for three days." Li Chunlan took the silver needle and said again.

"It's up to you. Even if you fire me, I don't care." Ye Mo's expression was indifferent.

Now that he has the "Qihuang Heart Sutra" in hand, he is not afraid that he will not have the opportunity to make money in the future.

The most urgent task is to save Lele.

Li Chunlan's face was full of surprise. Normally, Ye Mo would bargain for even a dime, and he valued money very much.

But today, why does he seem to be a different person?

"Is it possible that he won the lottery?" Li Chunlan thought to herself.

boom!

Outside the hospital, there was suddenly a huge crash.

"Hit someone!"

"There was a car accident!"

Then, shouts came.

"Doctor? Where is the doctor? Please help my daughter?!"

A middle-aged man wearing a silk suit and glasses hurried into the hospital with a girl in his arms.

The man's suit was stained with blood, and the girl in his arms was almost soaked in blood, motionless and breathing weakly.

"Quick, quick, put it on the bed!"

Li Chunlan said immediately.

Haicheng Medical Center is in a remote location, with a crossroads on the right and no traffic lights. In addition, due to urban reconstruction in recent years, garbage trucks are often seen, so car accidents occur every few months.

But this time, it looks much more serious.

"Doctor, I only have a daughter, you must save her! As long as you save her, I will give you any money!"

The man burst into tears and kept begging.

"It's hopeless." Li Chunlan stepped forward and felt the girl's pulse.

The pulse beats weakly, and becomes slower and slower. It will not take long before he will die.

"ah?"

Upon hearing this, the man's face instantly turned pale, his body trembled, and he felt hopeless and helpless:

"I only have this daughter... The damn garbage truck is driving so fast... Doctor, save my daughter! Please!!"

He grabbed Li Chunlan's hand tightly.

"Hurry up and call and send it to the funeral home."

Li Chunlan said expressionlessly that after working as a doctor for so many years, she was already used to separation between life and death.

"Let me try."

Ye Mo suddenly spoke. He was also his father. Seeing the man's appearance, he felt compassion.

"you?"

The man immediately looked at Ye Mo, his eyes shining as if he saw hope:

"Doctor, save my daughter! Please!"

"I'm not sure, but I promise to try my best to save him."

Ye Mo gritted his teeth. He had just obtained the "Qihuang Heart Sutra" and was not too sure about it.

Saying that, Ye Mo spread out the white cloth and took out a silver needle.

"Ye Mo! What are you doing!"

Li Chunlan's expression changed and she reprimanded loudly:

"This girl's internal organs are concussed and bleeding, her lungs are shattered, and she's close to death. You're just a doctor, how can you save her? Don't be the first person here!"

"If the girl dies here, she will have smashed the signboard of my Haicheng Medical Clinic! Get out of the way!"

Snapped!

As soon as Li Chunlan finished speaking, her face felt painful, swollen and red.

She was slapped hard by a man.

"Quack doctor, if you can't save me, just don't say anything! Your medical clinic's sign has been smashed. I, Huang Youtao, will pay you ten in compensation!"

The man spoke in a deep voice, with endless majesty exuding from his body.

"Huang Youtao?"

Li Chunlan was frightened when she heard this name.

Looking at Haicheng, who doesn’t know the name of Huang Youtao, the richest man in Haicheng?

"Doctor, you can save me, but if you really can't save me, I won't blame you..."

Huang Youtao looked at Ye Mo, gritted his teeth and spoke.

Ye Mo was the only life-saving straw at this time.

Although Huang Youtao had never studied medicine, he did not dare to have high hopes for his daughter's life due to the huge impact of the garbage truck.

At this moment, we can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor.

"good."

Ye Mo nodded, took out a silver needle, came to the girl's side, and prepared to inject it.

He silently read Qihuang Heart Sutra.
Chapter completed!