"Grandpa Long, tell me how you got your injury? I can treat you." Mo Zhitao said.

Grandpa Long's eyes flashed, and then he cleared his throat and said, "That's right. More than 20 years ago, I was beaten up by someone. Over the years, I have been looking for someone to see, but I can't cure it.

During this period, I felt that my condition was getting worse and worse, so I came to the city to find some Chinese medicine doctors. Now I am taking Chinese medicine. Yujiao, take the prescription under the table and give it to Dr. Mo."

When Long Yujiao heard what his grandfather said, she immediately went to bring the prescription.

Mo Zhitao knew that Grandpa Long had been beaten by someone else for many years. Moreover, this injury had evolved into serious internal injuries.

Mo Zhitao looked at the prescription carefully, "This prescription is also used to treat internal injuries, but there are a few medicines that are not very good. I will prescribe another prescription for you later. Grandpa Long, I will help you with acupuncture now, and it will take half an hour."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Mo." Grandpa Long now believes in Mo Zhitao's medical skills.

Mo Zhitao just took Grandpa Long's meridians, and it was estimated that Grandpa Long was beaten very severely by others at that time, and now some of the meridians in his body are in trouble. Because it is an old injury for more than 20 years, Mo Zhitao has to use Yin and Yang techniques to apply acupuncture with Qi.

Mo Zhitao's Yin-Yang Art has reached the second level, and it is much better than before when applying qi to needles. Grandpa Long is the first patient to apply qi to needles under the second level internal force, and he also wants to give it a try.

Long Yujiao went to the kitchen inside to cook. Mo Zhitao took a deep breath. He secretly used his internal strength to apply needles on Grandpa Long's body. A faint energy emanated in Mo Zhitao's hand, and then the silver needle in Mo Zhitao's hand moved.

Grandpa Long seemed to feel the true energy on Mo Zhitao, and his face changed darkly. Mo Zhitao thought Grandpa Long was afraid of his needle application, so he smiled and comforted: "Grandpa Long, don't worry, you won't have any trouble."

A disease like Grandpa Long may be a very serious disease in the eyes of others. Many years of internal injuries have seriously affected the body and are difficult to cure. But Mo Zhitao used the Yin-Yang technique to apply acupuncture. As long as the yin energy in Grandpa Long's body is eliminated, Grandpa Long's main disease will be eliminated, and the remaining minor problems will not be a problem.

Under the influence of the Yin-Yang Art True Qi, the silver needle quickly pierced into Grandpa Long's body. Grandpa Long felt a stream of heat coming up from his body, and he couldn't help but scream comfortably.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" After Long Yujiao cooked in an electric rice cooker, she came to the small living room and looked at her grandpa worriedly.

Mo Zhitao didn't say anything. He waved his hand to Long Yujiao and suggested that she would not affect his acupuncture. The most taboo thing to treat patients is that others are around to disturb their minds.

"Yujiao, it's okay, I feel very comfortable, it seems that my body is not so painful." Grandpa Long said in a low voice. "Yujiao, don't make any noise to affect Dr. Mo's treatment for me." Long Yujiao hurriedly covered her little mouth and did not dare to speak.

After about ten minutes Mo Zhitao stabbed the silver needle into Grandpa Long's body, he held Grandpa Long's hand with his hand. A pure true energy surged into Grandpa Long's body. Under Mo Zhitao's acupuncture, the black air that occupied more than 80% of the just now shrank to 70%.

Mo Zhitao continued to use his true energy, and slowly, the black energy shrank to 50%, which had basically achieved the effect of yin and yang balance. Mo Zhitao took his hand back and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Grandpa Long, how do you feel now?" Mo Zhitao stood up and stretched out his hand. Since his Yin-Yang Technique reached the second level, he was not as tired as he used to treat Grandpa Long this time. If it were the past, he would at least be exhausted now.

Mo Zhitao found that the more powerful the Yin-Yang Art, the easier it is to treat others. If his Yin-Yang Art reaches the third level, it will be easier for him to help others treat others. Moreover, the man in black said that only after he reaches the third level will he tell him something. What exactly is it? Mo Zhitao is puzzled.

"Well, Dr. Mo, thank you." Grandpa Long said happily. He didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were so powerful that he could cure his hidden illness for many years. He felt that he had strength all over his body, so he should have nothing to do.

"That's good, I'll prescribe you a prescription." Mo Zhitao asked Long Yujiao to bring paper and pen, and he wrote a prescription. "Take seven doses, take them once in the morning and evening, and you'll be fine in seven days."

"Brother Mo, thank you." Long Yujiao looked at Mo Zhitao gratefully. She admired Mo Zhitao more and more, thinking that he was a prince charming who stood up to earth.

Suddenly, Long Yujiao asked embarrassedly: "Brother Mo, how much does it cost to catch these medicines?"

"There are a few medicines inside that replenish qi, which may be a little more expensive. Seven doses of medicine cost about 200 yuan." Mo Zhitao thought for a while and said.

Long Yujiao's face changed when she heard this, "What should we do? We have no money anymore." Long Yujiao remembered that the money she had taken the medicine yesterday was called to ask someone else to borrow it, but now they still have money.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you out."

"Doctor Mo, how can this work?" Grandpa Long shook his head embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, I think Yujiao is my sister, and it's nothing to help Grandpa Long. Don't worry, I don't need any reward." Mo Zhitao smiled at Grandpa Long, afraid that Grandpa Long would misunderstand him.

"Let's do this, Dr. Mo, I owe you this to you. I'll pay it back to you in the future. Is it OK?" Grandpa Long said.

Mo Zhitao waved his hand, "No, these two hundred yuan is nothing to me. The medical expenses for a patient are more than this."

"If Dr. Mo doesn't agree, I won't accept your medicine money." Grandpa Long said seriously.

"Okay, just think I'll lend it to you." Seeing Grandpa Long so stubborn, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to agree.

Grandpa Long looked at Long Yujiao and said, "Yujiao, Grandpa has nothing to do. You should go back to school after lunch. If you come here like this every day, it will delay your study."

"Grandpa, you are sick now. How can I not take care of you?" Long Yujiao said worriedly.

"I'm fine now. I can take care of myself. If you don't believe me, please ask Dr. Mo." After that, Grandpa Long stood up and moved his hands and feet. He was much more agile than before.

Long Yujiao nodded, "Okay, after I catch the medicine, I will go back to school. Grandpa, you have to eat, I have already fried two vegetables."

"Well, let's go to have a meal." Grandpa Long glanced at Mo Zhitao and said embarrassedly: "Doctor Mo, our meals are very bad, I'm embarrassed to ask you to have a meal together."

"Grandpa Long, let's do this. You and Yujiao have dinner. I'll go outside to get medicine for you. Then I'll take Yujiao back to school. Is it OK?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Thank you, Dr. Mo, I will pay you back in the future." Grandpa Long said gratefully.

Mo Zhitao smiled and walked out with the prescription. There was a pharmacy at the intersection of the street outside, but the charge was quite high. The medicine originally cost about 200 yuan, but they charged 250 yuan.

Mo Zhitao didn't say anything about these. He knew that it was difficult to define the drug price. If someone wanted to increase it a little, there was nothing you could do.

Mo Zhitao returned to the place where Grandpa Long rented, and Long Yujiao and the others had already had a full meal. After Mo Zhitao handed the medicine to Grandpa Long and explained some precautions, he and Long Yujiao returned to school.

Grandpa Long stared at Mo Zhitao's leaving figure. He thought secretly, as if he was worried about something. "Oh, I hope he is not a bad person, otherwise..." Grandpa Long suddenly said to himself and stopped talking.

In order to save time, Mo Zhitao wanted to take a taxi to take Long Yujiao. "Brother Mo, the money for taxi is so expensive." Long Yujiao said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you'll go back to school soon." Mo Zhitao said disapprovingly. "Your grandpa is fine, you have to concentrate on studying. By the way, how are your health?"

Mo Zhitao reached out and put his hand on Long Yu's soft little hand. His heart swayed. He couldn't help but gently scraping it with his little finger.

Long Yujiao's little face turned red and her body trembled.

However, she still obediently let Mo Zhitao touch her little hand, "Brother Mo, I, I'll go to see you for treatment at noon tomorrow, okay?" At this point, Long Yujiao's little face turned redder. She remembered the scene of taking off her clothes in front of Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao heard Long Yujiao say this, he felt a surge of passion rushing into his mind. His personality was like the rogue loser of Mo Zhitao before. This time he came to find Long Yujiao, and there was also thinking about seeing Long Yujiao's body.

Me, how can I do this? I can't be so hooligan? Mo Zhitao scolded himself in his heart.

However, Mo Zhitao looked at the bulging little sued peak on Long Yujiao's chest, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva secretly. He was excited and wanted to touch it.

"Yujiao, you, come and find me when you have time." Mo Zhitao made a decision in difficulty.

"Well, Brother Mo, you are so nice to me. Can you treat me like this all your life?" At this point, Long Yujiao lowered her head and kicked the ground with her feet uneasy, while her ears seemed to be standing up waiting for his answer.

Mo Zhitao nodded solemnly and said, "Well, as long as you like it, I will treat you like this for the rest of my life."

"I, I do." Long Yujiao's voice is very small now, just like a mosquito ants.

At this time, the taxi came over, and Mo Zhitao and Long Yujiao sat behind. "Driver, go to Macheng No. 1 Middle School." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay." The driver nodded and he drove towards Macheng.

There was a road construction ahead, and sometimes the car was shaking around, and soon Mo Zhitao and Long Yujiao sat down together.

Long Yujiao's little face turned red, and she felt her little heart beating. However, she liked this feeling very much. When she smelled the manly smell from Mo Zhitao, she felt that her heart was about to be drunk.

"Yu, Yujiao, if you are tired, just lie on my lap and sleep for a while. When I get to school, I will call you again. You will have to go to class in the afternoon!" Mo Zhitao said in a low voice.

At the same time, Mo Zhitao was also very much looking forward to it. If Long Yujiao lay on his legs, her body would definitely have to contact his body. Moreover, her body was lying down and his hands were placed on his thighs, then his hands could touch the small steamed bun on her chest.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao felt excited again. Last time he helped Long Yujiao acupuncture, he just gently touched the softness on her chest, and hadn't really mastered it. If he could touch Long Yujiao's small steamed bun this time, it would be a very good thing.
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