When Mo Zhitao returned to the hospital, he saw Dr. Xu Xiaohai sitting in the duty room. "Xiaohai, don't you rest at noon?" Mo Zhitao asked. Xu Xiaohai usually has a good relationship with him.

"Chen Dachao, the flatterer, told me to come to duty at noon. His sister, don't there be an emergency department at noon? And I won't ask me to come here to sit here and I won't give me a subsidy." Xu Xiaohai said angrily.

"Have you paid your salary?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Fa, Fa, Fa, Fa, Fa, Fa, Fa, the salary last month will not be paid until the end of this month. If this continues, I will stop doing it." Xu Xiaohai became more and more angry as he spoke. He was not very stuttering, but sometimes when he was anxious or excited, he would stutter a little. The income of the District People's Hospital is good, but the treatment of medical staff is not good.

Mo Zhitao smiled lewdly, "If I send me a sister, I won't want the salary last month. By the way, you lend me 200 yuan, and I want to go to the city later."

"I heard that you were suspended by Jiang Huaheng and you couldn't leave the hospital during work hours. Will you go to the city later?"

Xu Xiaohai was a little worried about Mo Zhitao and looked at him and said, "Be careful that Jiang Huaheng will kill you. He is in the same group as Chen Dachao and Lin Xiaoyong."

While talking, Xu Xiaohai took out his wallet and pulled out two hundred yuan.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of them." Mo Zhitao said disapprovingly.

"Xiaohai, I'll pay you back in a few days." Their colleagues borrowed money from each other.

Although the Cheng family did not recognize him as Cheng Zhifeng, he didn't want others to recognize him too easily. He saw a set of glasses in the storage box on the desktop, and he asked, "Whose glasses belong to? I want to borrow them to wear them."

"That are Chen Dachao's glasses, those are reading glasses. He used them to read the medical records, and it is useless for you to wear them." Xu Xiaohai said.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "I just want a frame, I can wear it without glass."

After saying that, Mo Zhitao took the reading glasses, and he knocked hard with a stapler, and the lenses were broken.

Xu Xiaohai looked at Mo Zhitao putting on the frame, and he couldn't help but curse with a bitter face: "Mo Zhitao, don't harm me. I'm on duty at noon today. If something like this happens, Chen Dachao will kill me."

"Don't you know nothing about it?" Mo Zhitao left the hospital with glasses frames, and he took the bus to the city.

This time Mo Zhitao came to the Cheng family just to see the current situation of the Cheng family, after all, it was his home.

The Cheng family has a large villa in the city, surrounded by a large yard.

It is said that the Cheng family is located in the city center, which is also worth one billion. After Mo Zhitao arrived outside, he watched the door lock, as if it had not changed much from before, but he was already dead, and the owner here was Cheng Hai.

Not long after, Mo Zhitao saw a police car driving the Cheng family. The electric door of the Cheng family slowly opened. Mo Zhitao saw four security guards in black standing inside. Those were veterans and very good at it.

Judging from the number of the police car, it is the number one police car in Qingmei City. This is the ride of the Qingmei City Public Security Bureau Director. I didn’t expect that Cheng Hai had such a good relationship with the Municipal Public Security Bureau Director.

Mo Zhitao didn't want to look at it anymore. When he was about to close the gate, he walked over. The security guard walked up and asked sternly: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

"I am a friend of your young master Cheng Zhifeng. He asked me to come and play with him when I have time. He called me a while ago." Mo Zhitao deliberately reported Cheng Zhifeng's mobile phone number.

Mo Zhitao saw the police chief coming, so he deliberately wanted to go in and take a look.

"I'll tell you something to the master." When the security guard heard Mo Zhitao say Cheng Zhifeng's name, he took out the intercom and spoke.

Not long after, Cheng Hai came over with two bodyguards.

Cheng Hai looked at Mo Zhitao and said, "What's your name? What friend are you Zhifeng?"

"My surname is Li. I used to know Zhifeng at Ninghai Medical University. Is he here?" Mo Zhitao said as he looked at Cheng Hai.

He was a little worried about his safety, and if others discovered his identity, it would be troublesome. However, his current soul was on Mo Zhitao, and no one would recognize him. Moreover, before he came, he deliberately smeared his face a little.

"Sorry, Zhifeng died in a car accident a few days ago." Cheng Hai said.

"What? How is this possible? He called me over to play last week. Can I go in and burn incense for him?" Mo Zhitao said deliberately in surprise.

Cheng Hai looked at Mo Zhitao for a while, and Mo Zhitao felt a chilling feeling. "We are very sad. We don't want to see other guests. You go, security guard, see off the guests."

Cheng Hai waved his hand, then he turned around and walked inside.

Mo Zhitao wanted to say something, but seeing that the security guard had stopped him, he had to turn around and walk outside.

Haste is not enough, Cheng Hai has issued an order to expel the guests, and he is leaving. At that time, in order to ensure the safety of the Cheng family, Cheng Hai invited several veterans to the Cheng family as security guards, and some special forces soldiers became bodyguards.

Cheng Hai walked inside, and the two bodyguards behind him kept following him.

Suddenly, Cheng Hai stood up and said to himself: "There is a surveillance camera at the door. You can send the photo of the surname Li just now to the province to check it out to see which friend he is Zhifeng?"

"Yes, lord." A bodyguard behind nodded respectfully.

Mo Zhitao did not leave. He hid in a department store on the street opposite, staring at the Cheng family's door.

About half an hour later, the police car came out, followed by Cheng Hai's Mercedes-Benz.

Humph, I said I didn’t see other guests, why did you, Cheng Hai, meet other people? I must find out the hypocrisy. Mo Zhitao thought secretly in his heart. Because he is just a loser now, he can’t afford to offend Cheng Hai at all. As long as Cheng Hai says a word, he will never have a day to turn over.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao returned to his residence in Macheng District to study the contents of "Yin and Yang Medical Classic".

In the acupuncture and meridians, only luck can play the greatest role. Therefore, Mo Zhitao did not dig deep into these. He just looked at the medicines that appeared in the meridians. Some of them were not heard of, let alone seen.

However, according to the introduction in the book, these medicinal herbs have special effects on some diseases.

If what is said in it is true, this is a good book.

Unfortunately, there is no way to train qi in the medical classics. Otherwise, if he mastered the practice of qi, he could use qi to apply needles and use qi to deeply take the human body's pulse.

Only by using qi to detect yin and yang can Mo Zhitao be very interested in this.

In the evening, Mo Zhitao stood up and stretched his arms and walked around the living room for a few times.

No, you have to make money. If I don’t become stronger, I will not be able to investigate the cause of my death and cannot avenge myself.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao went to the Internet cafe to go to the "Seeking Medical Care" website, and some people posted information for medical treatment. Mo Zhitao found a message seeking traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen aphrodisiacs.

After leaving the Internet cafe, Mo Zhitao called the other party, "Hey, Boss Wu?"

"I am, who are you?" The other party's tone was very unfriendly.

"I am a doctor. I just read your information on the Medical Network and want to help you see the patient." Mo Zhitao said. Doctors on the Medical Network need to register with real names and jobs. After verification, they can enter the platform to view the patient's information.

"Which hospital do you come from?" asked Boss Wu.

Mo Zhitao said: "I am from Macheng District People's Hospital and specializes in traditional Chinese medicine. I can prescribe Chinese medicine to cure your impotence."

"Are you sure I can cure my impotence without any side effects?" Boss Wu was excited.

"Well, you can come to find me, but there is no effect, no money will be charged." Mo Zhitao left the bait for Boss Wu.

"Okay, I'm in Qingmei City now. You can wait for me for two hours, and I'll arrive within two hours." Boss Wu hung up the phone in a hurry.

The two hours that Boss Wu mentioned were conservative data. At an hour and twelve minutes, Boss Wu's Mercedes-Benz came.

Mo Zhitao was still waiting for Boss Wu at the intersection in front of the Internet cafe. After Boss Wu saw Mo Zhitao, he asked, "Brother, where is your dad?"

"What are you doing with my dad?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"I'll look for your father to see a doctor. He called me just now." Boss Wu looked at the time anxiously.

"I just called you, and I am Dr. Mo." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's you?" Boss Wu didn't believe it anymore. It's impossible for a doctor as young as Mo Zhitao to see a doctor?

"Forget it, I won't see a doctor." Treatment is different from other things. The body belongs to him. Even if you don't charge money, you can't mess with your own body.

Mo Zhitao said, "Since you are here, let me take your pulse."

"Even if you take your pulse, you will say I'm impotence. You know my condition early in the morning." Boss Wu disagreed.

"I will tell you other diseases, you can try it." Mo Zhitao smiled.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Boss Wu heard Mo Zhitao say this, and he handed over his left hand.

Boss Wu’s driver was a tall young man. He stared at Mo Zhitao with a cold expression, looking at him as a driver and bodyguard.

Mo Zhitao took Boss Wu's pulse, and then he said: "In addition to impotence, do you often suffer from insomnia and can't sleep at night?"

"Yes, how do you know?" Boss Wu shouted, clapping his thigh.

"I am a doctor. Now do you believe in my medical skills?" Mo Zhitao said confidently.

"I just took my pulse for you. I can cure your impotence. If you do that with a woman for less than fifteen minutes, you will turn back and settle the score with me."

"Really?" Boss Wu was excited again. He had no women when he was young. He could toss on women for more than 30 minutes. Now he is in poor health and is only in his forties. No matter how beautiful a woman he is, he has not been with for more than 2 minutes at a time, and he often falls down as soon as he enters the door. This annoyed him. No matter how much money he has, it is useless.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "I said I can prescribe a prescription for you first. If you think it works, you will pay me. If it doesn't work, you won't lose much."

"How much do you want, how much do I want to take?" asked Boss Wu.

"I want to give you acupuncture first, then prescribe a prescription for you, and collect 100,000 yuan." Mo Zhitao said slowly.

"What? It costs 100,000 yuan? You might as well rob the bank." Boss Wu jumped up angrily.

"Haha, I'm better than robbing a bank now. robbing a bank is illegal, and I'm not illegal. Think about it, how much money did you spend to cure your illness?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

Boss Wu suddenly didn't say anything. Yes, he spent at least one million to cure his disease. He ate a lot of nutritious and expensive wild animals. He also went to the provincial capital and saw many famous doctors in Yanjing. It was not possible.

The famous doctor said that it is best to take Chinese medicine for diseases like him. If you take Western medicine, especially Viagra, it will make him never raise it in the future, which scares him.

"Okay, I promise you, can you cure my insomnia together?" asked Boss Wu.

"That's the second disease. I'll take you a little cheaper, 10,000 yuan. After the two diseases are cured, a total of 110,000 yuan will be collected." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, where will we go to acupuncture? Go to your hospital?" asked Boss Wu.

"Boss Wu, your disease is not easy to meet people. You are a person with status. I think you can find a hotel to open a room for treatment. I will use acupuncture for about an hour, and it's enough to open an hourly room." Mo Zhitao was not willing to go to the hospital. The director and the others had any objections to him. He thought that the money belonged to him.

Boss Wu nodded and asked the driver to go to a nearby hotel to open a room.

In the room, Mo Zhitao put an needle on Boss Wu for 45 minutes, and finally he pulled it out.
To be continued...