"Zhitao, don't call me Secretary He. Just call me Uncle He. We are our own people." He Huaming looked at Mo Zhitao happily. He accepted Mo Zhitao as his son-in-law.

He lost the He family as a backer, and now he uses Mo Zhitao as his son-in-law as a backer. From Mo Zhitao's performance just now, he is so satisfied with Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said nothing. He slept with his daughter. If you are polite, it would be too pretentious.

"Come on, Uncle He, lie down and I'll help you with treatment." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

Li Qiqi hurried over and helped He Huaming lie down. This was the eldest father-in-law and soon became the secretary of the municipal party committee. He was not wrong to flatter He Huaming.

When Mo Zhitao saw He Huaming lying down, he casually shot the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needles at He Huaming.

"Yeah." He Huaming snorted.

Seeing that He Huaming seemed a little uncomfortable, Han Lifang asked worriedly: "Old He, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I feel a little hurt." He Huaming said gritting his teeth.

"Aunt Han, Uncle He just hurts for a while, I just need to eliminate all the injuries in his body." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay then." Han Lifang nodded.

Mo Zhitao smiled, he held He Huaming's hand, and a yang energy surged into He Huaming's body.

About ten minutes later, Mo Zhitao let go of He Huaming's hand and said, "Okay, Uncle He has no problem. I will prescribe a prescription for him for three days. As for the scars outside, it may take a few days to eliminate them."

After Mo Zhitao pulled out the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needles, He Huaming immediately stood up from the ground.

Han Lifang shouted worriedly, "Lao He, why have you stood up by yourself?"

He Huaming just now wanted to carry the thin monkey down, looking like he was almost out of reach.

"Haha, Zhitao's medical skills are very good. I feel that nothing is wrong with my body." He Huaming said happily.

It’s good to have such a son-in-law, young, handsome, capable, and good medical skills. Medical skills as powerful as Mo Zhitao must be very popular. The same is true for Li Sanzhen, who can talk to the national leaders.

"You're really fine?" Han Lifang said half-believingly. She knew that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were powerful, but she didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were as powerful.

He Huaming's injury just now was so severe that he would be ineffective. But Mo Zhitao helped him with treatment for more than ten minutes, and he was as if nothing had happened.

"I'm really fine. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhitao." He Huaming said.

"Yes, Uncle He is fine." Mo Zhitao nodded. "Even if you ask him to participate in a running competition now, there will be no problem."

"Zhitao, your medical skills are getting better and better." Han Lifang sighed.

She remembered that when Mo Zhitao helped He Shiyu see a doctor, he was not so powerful.

He Shiyu said proudly: "Mom, Brother Mo is very good at medical skills. He sometimes helps some big shots in Yanjing to see a doctor."

"Ah, Zhitao, are you also treating the top leaders in Yanjing?" He Huaming's eyes flashed. If this is true, he may become a provincial leader in the future.

As long as Mo Zhitao’s words are said, he can become a high-ranking official. Who else dares to bully him in Ninghai Province?

"Haha, that's right." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "Uncle He, we won't stay here anymore, let's go back."

"Mr. Mo, are you free at noon? I want to treat you to dinner." Li Shigang hurriedly said to Mo Zhitao.

"Commander Li, you don't have to eat anymore. You are also a victim of this incident, so don't take it to heart." Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly. Li Shigang is also very helpful today.

Although they had a disagreement over Zhu Feiyang's affairs before, they were right to the wrong things and the others.

"Mr. Mo, I have another thing I want to ask you to help you. I wonder if you are willing to do it?" Li Shigang said embarrassedly.

Li Shi just saw that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were so powerful, and he couldn't help but beat his little Jiujiu in his heart. He used to hear others say that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were powerful, but he didn't know that Mo Zhitao was so powerful.

Just now, Li Shigang also saw He Huaming's injury. Mo Zhitao was very powerful and he would be cured soon.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"It's like that. My little grandson suddenly couldn't see anything in his eyes a few days ago. We took him to many large hospitals, even provincial hospitals, and no problems were found." Li Shigang said in pain.

He loved this baby grandson very much. He wanted to focus on cultivating his grandson, but he did not expect that such a thing would happen.

"Oh, then you can arrange it and I'll go and have a look." Mo Zhitao said. He was very interested in other doctors' diseases that were not good. Doctors can only see more doctors and get in touch with more strange and difficult diseases, which can improve their medical skills.

"Let's do this, this place is not far from our military sub-district. Why don't I invite you to the barracks of the military sub-district for dinner? I wonder if it's okay?" Li Shigang asked.

Mo Zhitao glanced at He Huaming. He Huaming was an elder and he wanted to respect He Huaming's meaning.

He Huaming said happily: "Well, Zhitao, then let's go to the military sub-district to have a rest first. By the way, we still have some things caught by the Discipline Inspection Commission."

"Uncle He, don't worry, I have asked someone to take it back and put it in our car." Mo Zhitao said. "And your secretary Wen Cheng and the driver, they also released it."

He Huaming said: "Let Wen Cheng follow me, the driver will go back first."

"Okay," Mo Zhitao asked Li Bin to call Wen Cheng over, and Li Shigang happily asked someone to prepare to return to the military sub-district.

Wen Cheng came over, and he said timidly to He Huaming: "Boss, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Wen Cheng, it's hard for you today." He Huaming looked at Wen Cheng gratefully. As the saying goes, true love will be revealed in times of adversity, and he will cover Wen Cheng in the future.

"Boss, it's not hard for me. On the contrary, it's you. I'm really afraid that something will happen to you. I didn't expect that those people from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection are as powerful as those of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection." Wen Cheng sighed.

Mo Zhitao suddenly looked up at Wen Cheng and said, "Why are you lying?"

"I, am I lie?" Wen Cheng was shocked when he heard Mo Zhitao say this.

"Yes, what you said just now was wrong, I heard it." Mo Zhitao nodded, and then said to He Huaming: "Uncle He, you may have a problem with your secretary."

"Zhitao, why do you say that?" He Huaming asked strangely.

Mo Zhitao said: "It's very simple. What Wen Cheng said just now is beating very hard. According to my clinical concept, Wen Cheng is saying something that is not right.

"Ah." Wen Cheng was shocked, "Boss, I have no other intentions towards you, you must believe me."

"Zhitao, can you hear what others say is the truth?" He Huaming asked Mo Zhitao strangely.

If Mo Zhitao is so powerful, wouldn’t Mo Zhitao be a lie detector?

"Well, he is telling lies." Mo Zhitao said. "If you want to know if Wen Cheng is telling the truth, I can help you verify it."

"No, boss, you must believe me." Wen Cheng said to He Huaming in fear.

He Huaming looked at Wen Cheng with a little thoughtful look, "Wen Cheng, are you really betraying me? Did you leak the news that my wife and daughter are leaving?"

Originally, He Huaming had a spy in the province, and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection had not filed a case against him so quickly, but was just preparing to come down to investigate him.

But early this morning, the people from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection came so on time, which made him feel a little strange.

However, Zhang Ziwei later said that they monitored his cell phone and he didn't doubt anything.

"I, I don't." Wen Chengdao.

Li Shigang shook his head secretly. No matter whether Mo Zhitao said something is true or not, He Huaming probably won't use Wen Cheng anymore. You should know that what a leader fears most is that the secretary has a second heart. The secretary is the second leader and often keeps the news about the leader. If the secretary betrays the leader, the consequences will be very serious.

"Haha, Wen Cheng, since you say nothing, let's try it. If you are innocent, I will give you 10 million as compensation." After that, Mo Zhitao reached out to Wen Cheng.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh." Several acupoints formed by the warmth of several powerful energy points.

"Ah," Wen Cheng screamed, and he fell to the ground and struggled desperately. "I feel so uncomfortable, Secretary He, save me."

Li Shigang opened his eyes wide when he saw Mo Zhitao's attack. Although he knew that Mo Zhitao and others were from the martial arts world, he was still deeply shocked when he saw Mo Zhitao's attack.

A master is definitely a master. When his soldiers rushed in just now, Mo Zhitao had not taken action yet. If Mo Zhitao took action, he would not know what would happen.

"Zhitao, this, this..." He Huaming stammered and didn't know what to say.

He Huaming was also afraid that Wen Cheng would have problems, and he would be in great trouble then. But when he saw Wen Cheng's painful appearance, he couldn't bear it.

Han Lifang also interjected, "Yes, Zhitao, Wen Cheng is usually very obedient. As long as I explain what he does, he will work hard to do it. He is not like a bad person."

"The bad guy is not seen from the surface. You can watch it. If he can hold on, I will let him go." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

He didn't ask Yang Liumei to come over today, otherwise, with Yang Liumei's charming skills, he could just open his eyes and let Wen Cheng speak honestly.

Han Lifang also wanted to advise Mo Zhitao not to let Wen Cheng suffer so much. He Shiyu pulled her arm and told her not to say anything again, "Mom, Brother Mo must have his reason, just wait and see."

Just two minutes later, Wen Cheng was sweating all over his body, especially his face was constantly sweating. It would probably take him a short time to have a problem with his sweating method. "Ah, Secretary He, please let me go," Wen Cheng gritted his teeth and cried in pain. The muscles on his face were almost twisted into a ball, with blue veins bulging, and his eyes were almost falling off. Others couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Zhitao." Han Lifang called out again.
Chapter completed!