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Before I knew it, it was already half past twelve noon.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, take the prescription and go outside to grab the medicine."

In Jiang Medical Hall, Jiang Minghao handed the prescribed medicine to the patient, and then finished the morning. Qin Mengyun smiled and said: "Doctor Jiang, you are really careful."

Jiang Minghao took a sip of tea, stood up and smiled at her: "When treating a patient, the first thing to do is to pay close attention to the fine details. If you don't pay close attention to the patient's symptoms, it may lead to many consequences.

Therefore, when you sit in the clinic to treat people in the future, you must carefully consider every detail so that you can prescribe the right medicine, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand..."

Liu Zian, Ren Shuting, Qin Mengyun and others all nodded and learned.

"Okay, have you ordered lunch?" Jiang Minghao sat down and looked at the doctor all morning, and he was very hungry.

"I ordered Brother Hao."

Chen Guoguo nodded, and as she said that, a takeaway boy ran in from outside. It was Hou Liangbing. He held a full takeout box in his hand and smiled at Jiang Minghao: "Doctor Jiang, you are back."

"Yeah, we met you delivering food to us again." Looking at Hou Liangbing, Jiang Minghao laughed.

Because Hou Liangbing is a deliveryman in the nearby area, he often receives takeout orders from Jiang Medical Hall. Moreover, Hou Liangbing's younger brother was sick before and was cured by Jiang Minghao, so everyone knows him.

"Well, then I'll put it here."

Hou Liangbing put the meal on the table. Jiang Minghao looked at him with dark eyes and said with a smile: "You must have stayed up late to go to work recently."

"yes."

Hou Liangbing nodded and said with a smile: "There is no way, it's all just to make money."

Jiang Minghao nodded, but raised his eyebrows slightly, smelled again, and asked Hou Liangbing: "Why do you smell fishy?"

"Have it?"

Hou Liangbing was stunned for a moment. He smelled his elbow and found that it did have a fishy smell. He smiled and said, "Maybe it's the fishy smell from the seafood restaurant I just went to get a meal from."

"Well, then go and get busy." Jiang Minghao smiled and nodded without thinking much.

After Hou Liangbing went out, Jiang Minghao asked everyone to put down their work and come over for lunch, while Hou Liangbing continued to go out to work...

After lunch, Jiang Minghao and Mr. Liu sat at the door and drank tea. They checked his stomach problem, but it was still the same. Fortunately, last time, Huang Hongbing gave Liu Youfu a prescription that could help him live another year.

Time, so the old man is content.

As soon as he thought of Huang Hongbing, Jiang Minghao received his call and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, do you have lunch?"

"Well, I just finished eating."

Huang Hongbing had just finished lunch and came back to sit in the office. He smiled at Jiang Minghao and said, "What have you been busy with recently? You didn't give me a call because you were afraid that I would force you to come to Kyoto."

"Khan, look at what you said, Mr. Huang."

Jiang Minghao smiled and briefly talked to Huang Hongbing about what happened in Jiuding Sect and Savage Mountain during this time. Huang Hongbing responded a few times and entered the topic: "Xiao Jiang, I want to ask you, Yu Lin

Regarding the situation of Mo Peilin, President of the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

"Mr. Mo? What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Minghao was stunned, because he rarely paid attention to things like the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and he didn't know why Mr. Huang would mention Mo Peilin to him.

"Well, someone complained to me about Mo Peilin today." Huang Hongbing held a complaint letter that was just delivered to his desk today.

Jiang Minghao was surprised and asked: "Who dares to complain against him?"

"I don't know, it's an anonymous complaint."

Huang Hongbing put down the complaint letter and said to Jiang Minghao: "That's why I called you to ask you to find out what's going on with Mo Peilin. Now that someone wants to bring the matter to my side, it means that he must

We've run into some trouble."

"Okay, then I'll go find Vice President Zhang Mao and Zhang later and ask what's going on." Jiang Minghao nodded, knowing that Huang Hongbing asked him to inquire about this matter.

After all, Mo Peilin is the president of Yulin City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, so if something like this happens, it will have a bad impact on him.

"Xiaojiang..."

However, when he saw Zhang Mao running over, Jiang Minghao was stunned for a moment. He said to Huang Hongbing before hanging up the phone. He stood up and said to Zhang Mao: "Uncle Zhang, I just want to go find you."

"You're looking for me?"

Zhang Mao was stunned, and Jiang Minghao smiled and said: "I was chatting with Mr. Huang just now, and we talked about Mr. Mo."

"Um!"

Zhang Mao stared and said in shock: "Did this matter lead to Chairman Huang?"

Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened to Mr. Mo?"

Zhang Mao sighed, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, then said to Jiang Minghao: "The thing is like this..."

Speaking of which, four days ago, He Anyang, the head of the He family in Yulin City, approached Jiang Minghao. But Jiang Minghao had not returned to Yulin City at that time, so he approached Mo Peilin, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

.

The He family is an invisible wealthy family, its main business is in Southeast Asia, and it is also a very famous wealthy businessman in Yulin City. But He Anyang's youngest daughter, He Xiaohui, did something scandalous.

This He Xiaohui is twenty-five years old. She just married Hao Fei, the son of the chairman of the famous Hao Group in Yulin City last year.

However, because He Xiaohui had committed an extramarital affair and was pregnant, Hao Fei found out about this, which made him furious and killed the child in He Xiaohui's belly.

So He Xiaohui was sent back to the He family by the Hao family, but the baby in her belly turned out to be stillborn. Originally, this kind of thing could have been done by going to the hospital and taking it out.

However, family scandals cannot be publicized, especially for children of this kind of family. If the scandal is spread, it will have a huge impact on the family or business.

So He Xiaohui's father, He Anyang, had no choice but to find Mo Peilin because Jiang Minghao was not in Yulin City before and asked him to use traditional Chinese medicine to abort the stillborn fetus in his daughter's belly.

Mo Peilin, who was approached by He Anyang, was full of confidence. He was supposed to get things done at his fingertips, but an accident happened because He Xiaohui's stomach turned into a stillborn child. It was impossible to bring out the stillborn child by ordinary means, but it almost killed him.

He Xiaohui.

Now He Anyang was furious, scolded Mo Peilin as a quack, and even secretly found someone to kill him.

This frightened Mo Peilin so much that he took his whole family and ran away overnight. Now he has no news and his whereabouts are unknown.

"This, there is such a thing..."

Jiang Minghao stared when he heard Zhang Mao briefly introduce what happened to Mo Peilin in the past few days.

"yes."

Zhang Mao sighed and said: "President Mo's whereabouts are unknown now. Our Chinese Medicine Association in Yulin City is in chaos, and He Anyang originally had connections in the underworld, so there have been some gangsters from time to time in the past two days.

Making trouble in our association makes us panic."

Jiang Minghao was stunned and asked: "Has his daughter's stillborn child been taken out now?"

"not yet."

"What, not yet?"

Jiang Minghao was shocked and said: "The longer the stillbirth is left in the stomach, the more life-threatening it will be."

"Oh, there's nothing we can do."

Zhang Mao nodded and said to Jiang Minghao: "That's why I came to you quickly to see if there was anything you could do."

Jiang Minghao frowned, what he was about to say...

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz luxury car came slowly. I saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a driver to guarantee the ticket. His face gave people the majesty of a superior. Zhang Mao looked back and was immediately surprised:

"He Anyang..."


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