personal doctor

When Mo Zhitao heard Cen Tianjie talking about Cheng Zhifeng, his expression darkened.Alas, he still hasn't found out why the people in Liuhua Valley wanted to kill Cheng Zhifeng, and Cheng Zhifeng didn't offend them.

Is it because of the acupuncture method?Mo Zhitao couldn't help being startled.Liuhua Valley is related to the organization, and they will also attack some powerful people in Chinese medicine.

Cheng Zhifeng's medical skills are very good. He became the chief physician of the Ninghai Affiliated Hospital at a young age, and he also studied the method of needling acupuncture points. At that time, Cheng Zhifeng wanted to apply for a patent to the state.

But I didn't expect that after Cheng Zhifeng's accident, Xiao Rufeng plagiarized the research results. At that time, the authoritative departments of the country said that the acupuncture method of acupuncture points is a very good acupuncture technique and it is worth promoting.

Later, after Xiao Rufeng was beaten and maimed by Mo Zhitao and sent to prison, others didn't know the acupuncture method.Could it be that Xiao Rufeng told the organization that he knew how to prick acupuncture points at that time, and then the organization sent people to assassinate him?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao frowned, he almost forgot about Xiao Rufeng.Another day I will go to the provincial capital to inquire which prison Xiao Rufeng is in, and he wants to ask what's going on.

"Tianjie, you should carefully incorporate this needling method into it, it will be beneficial for you to treat patients in the future." Mo Zhitao smiled triumphantly.After all, this is the acupuncture and moxibustion technique he studied before, because he didn't know ancient medical techniques before, so he didn't know how to combine them.

His method of treating patients with Yin-Yang and Five-Element Acupuncture cannot be replicated, so he can only let other people learn these acupuncture techniques to treat patients.

At this time, Pei Rongding and Shu Chang came over, "Boss, I heard from Tianjie that you want to teach us a new acupuncture technique?"

"En." Mo Zhitao nodded. "You can try the modified flowing needling method." Mo Zhitao told Pei Rongding and the others how to integrate the flowing needling method.

Pei Rongding's complexion changed, "Boss, this acupuncture technique is very good, such a good thing cannot be easily passed on to others."

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, I want to pass on the new version of acupuncture points to other Chinese doctors, so that everyone's medical skills will be improved, so that the patients in our country will be blessed."

"Ah, you passed on the new version of the acupuncture method to other Chinese medicine practitioners?" Pei Rongding exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, we are a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, there is no need to work behind closed doors." Mo Zhitao said firmly. "Only by learning from each other's strengths can we improve our medical skills."

"I'm afraid that some people will not agree." Pei Rongding said worriedly.

Mo Zhitao said: "Anyway, this method of needling acupuncture points is not owned by the Yin-Yang School, so there is no problem if I teach it to everyone." To unify the five medical schools, he must first take the lead.

"I hope Boss's approach will be successful." Pei Rongding was not very optimistic about Mo Zhitao's approach.People nowadays regard their own martial arts or secret skills as the secrets of their masters, how can they hand them over?

"Well, even if they don't communicate, I can communicate my good medical skills to them, which will benefit our patients." Mo Zhitao said.

"That's right, Boss is doing the right thing, I support Boss." Cen Tianjie said.

At this time, the staff outside said that the patient who had been notified had arrived, and Mo Zhitao let the patient in, and he began to treat the patient.

These patients were very seriously ill. If Mo Zhitao hadn't had Yin-Yang and Five-Element Acupuncture and Yin-Yang Jue to cooperate with the treatment, he would not have treated the patients so quickly.

After one patient after another was treated, they were happy to thank Mo Zhitao for leaving.

The last patient came, and Cen Tianjie saw it, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Boss, this uncle is very sick, he is in the terminal stage of cancer."

"Master Mo, please save my father." A young man who was supporting the patient knelt down towards Mo Zhitao, "We are waiting to see if you can still save my father. No, we have no hope."

"Sir, it's not that our boss didn't save your father, it's that your father has terminal cancer. I think you have seen it in other hospitals, and they all said there is no way." Cen Tianjie persuaded the young man.

The young man said: "There is no way for the hospital, but my father studied for me. He didn't go to see him even when he was sick, and saved money for me to go to college. Now I come out of college to work, and I can earn money to support him. The news of a serious illness. As long as you can save my father, I will pay for any amount, even if you ask me to be a cow or a horse, I will do it."

Cen Tianjie wanted to say something else, but Mo Zhitao stopped him, "Tianjie, stop talking, let me take a look for the patient first."

"Yes, boss." Cen Tianjie said.

"Thank you Miracle Doctor Mo." The young man said gratefully.

Mo Zhitao took the patient's pulse, and a few minutes later, he said to the young man, "Brother, it's not that I don't want to save him. Your father is very ill, and I can't cure him."

"Wuuuuuu, Doctor Mo, even you can't do anything, so what should we do?" The young man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Seeing the young man so sad, Mo Zhitao felt uncomfortable.He has not received the love of his father for a long time, and the young man is so filial, he is very moved.

"Brother, I will do my best to prolong your father's life." Mo Zhitao thought for a while. "But I can't guarantee that the time can be extended, and you also have to sign a guarantee for our clinic, and don't rely on us again when the time comes."

This is the usual practice of the hospital. When they can't cure the patient, they will send a critical illness notice to the patient's family and ask the patient's family to sign it.

If the patient's family members do not sign, the hospital will not dare to continue the treatment.Now many family members of patients see the death of the patient, regardless of whether the hospital is right or wrong, they will push the fault to the hospital, which is very passive for the work of the hospital.

"Okay, I'll sign, I'll sign, as long as Miracle Doctor Mo promises to save my father." The young man said gratefully.

"Okay, Sister Fang, go and get the consent form, I'm treating the patient now." Mo Zhitao said to Sister Fang who was next to him.

"Yes, Director Mo." Sister Fang nodded.In front of outsiders, she still called Mo Zhitao Director Mo.

Mo Zhitao let the patient lie on the hospital bed. He held the other's hand, and with a vomit of internal energy, the yang energy of the Yin-Yang Art rushed towards the patient's body.

When Mo Zhitao took the patient's pulse just now, he found that the patient's body was almost black and full of dead energy. Such a patient could not be cured.But if he wanted to prolong his lifespan a bit, Mo Zhitao could still do it.

The yin-yang and five-element needles were injected into the patient's body, and Mo Zhitao continued to treat the patient.And Cen Tianjie knew that Mo Zhitao's treatment method could not be replicated by them, so they didn't stay here, they went to work on their own.

Two hours later, Mo Zhitao slowly let go of the patient's hand, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing Mo Zhitao's pale face, the young man asked shyly, "Master Mo, how is my father's illness?"

"There should be nothing wrong within this year," Mo Zhitao said.Just now he drove away the black air in the patient's body, but the patient's organs have problems, now the black air is gone, but after a period of time, the black air will slowly appear again, and the patient will be critically ill by then.

"Thank you, Miracle Doctor Mo." The young man said happily.

"Hey, you don't have to thank me. Your father's illness is very serious. I still have to prescribe a medicine for him. I'll keep taking it without interruption. This should last up to a year." Mo Zhitao said.

The young man said: "Oh, it's a year if it can be delayed. The hospital said that my father will live for a month at most. That's why I came here to seek medical advice from Miracle Doctor Mo."

"In about a year, you bring your father here to find me again, and I'll see if I can find a way." Mo Zhitao said.

"Ah, thank you so much Miracle Doctor Mo." The young man said happily.What he heard from Mo Zhitao just now was that there might be a way to prolong his father's life, which really surprised him.

Mo Zhitao said: "You'd better catch the traditional Chinese medicine here. Although the traditional Chinese medicine outside is not fake, the quality cannot be guaranteed." Mo Zhitao reminded the young people, because almost all the Chinese medicinal materials in their clinics are grown by themselves , quality is not a problem.

"Yes, I'm going to grab the medicine now." The young man said. "Master Mo, how much is my father's consultation fee?"

"The cashier outside will count the money, you go to them." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.Although he doesn't care about the consultation fee this time, he doesn't charge this person's money, so what about the other person's money?There are too many patients in this world, and with his own strength, there is no way to treat all of them for free.

That's why he established a poverty alleviation and relief fund to help some patients who have no money, but it's just a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao had finished watching the patients, he also went back to the restaurant for dinner.

During the meal, Li Bin came back.When Li Bin saw Mo Zhitao coming, he hurried over and said, "Boss, I have something to look for you."

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

"It's about the Wang Group." Li Bin said.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Li Bin cleared his throat and said, "That's right. I heard people say that the Wang Group has problems now. Wang Zhongqiao is in a state of desperation. He is going to die."

"Oh? Why is the Wang Group going to die?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Isn't it because of a problem with funds?" Li Bin said disapprovingly. "I heard that Fang Quanhui forced Wang Mengxin to marry him, but Wang Mengxin refused, so Fang Quanhui used Wang's Group to vent his anger. Wang's Group has cooperative relations with many large hospitals in the province, but now they deliberately withhold money from Wang Mengxin. Group, so the capital turnover of Wang Group is not working well, and they are going to die."

"Fang Quanhui forced Wang Mengxin?" Mo Zhitao frowned.

Li Bin has followed Mo Zhitao for so long, and he also understands Mo Zhitao's character.Seeing that Mo Zhitao was frowning, he screamed inwardly that something was wrong.He thought that the boss had nothing to do with Wang Mengxin anymore, but seeing Mo Zhitao's expression, it seemed that he didn't want anything to happen to Wang Mengxin.

Therefore, Li Bin immediately said: "Boss, let me go to the Wang Group to see what's going on right now?"

"You don't want to go there." Mo Zhitao shook his head and said. "You and Brother Hua are in charge of the affairs of Shen Tao and the remote group. They are both extremely busy. And once you pass by, they will still make irresponsible remarks."