personal doctor

The decoration of the house inside is the same as that of a hospital ward, and there are a lot of first aid equipment. It seems that the facilities here are not worse than those of the District People's Hospital. It is estimated that the level of doctors here is much better than that of ordinary doctors in the District People's Hospital.

When Mo Zhitao saw the patient on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Huh, it's you?" Mo Zhitao recognized the patient as He Shiyu's cousin He Sixiong, who was still fighting with him at that time.

"Mo Zhitao, how could it be you?" He Sixiong's face is very haggard now, and his body is covered with blood, probably from an injury rather than any illness.

He Sixiong remembered that at that time He Shiyu said that Mo Zhitao was a doctor and he also helped his classmates treat illnesses.However, he didn't believe in Mo Zhitao's medical skills. How could such a young man be better than the military doctors here?

At that time, He Sixiong asked Hu Xun to find someone from the Li Family Medical Center, but he didn't expect Hu Xun to call this little doctor.

"Hehehe, why can't it be me?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.He saw the contempt in He Sixiong's eyes, but he also knew that for a young doctor like him, people who don't know him look down on him.

"Old He, don't worry, Zhitao's medical skills are very good, and Li Sanzhen also appreciates him very much." Hu Xun said.Because Li Sanzhen is old, he doesn't often see a doctor outside, so it's better to ask Mo Zhitao to help He Sixiong see a doctor.

"Can he do it?" He Sixiong was dubious.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "Mr. He, if you don't believe me, let me take a look."

"Okay, come and see." He Sixiong nodded.

After Mo Zhitao He Sixiong got his pulse, his expression became serious.

"Mr. He, your injury is not simple." Mo Zhitao said.He Sixiong suffered serious internal injuries. Judging from the extent of his skin burns, he was probably injured by the Tiger Gang's Flame Palm.

"If you can't cure it, go back." He Sixiong said disapprovingly.He had no hope for Mo Zhitao in the first place, but this time he was tricked by someone else, who covered his face, so he couldn't see his appearance, but he might be a member of the Tiger Gang.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "It's not that I can't cure it. You fought with others and were severely injured by others using special palm skills. That's how your skin was burned."

"You, can you see?" He Sixiong believed Mo Zhitao's words.He was injured by the masked man with a special palm. If it wasn't for the opponent's sneak attack, he wouldn't be like this.

He Sixiong is a businessman on the surface, but secretly works for the country, but because of his status, the country can't help him openly.Therefore, this time he was secretly attacked by others, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy in business, or he was assassinated by hostile elements because of national affairs.

"I can." Mo Zhitao nodded, "Your injuries are very serious, and you keep vomiting blood. Let me help you stop the bleeding first." He Sixiong's internal organs were burned by the flame palm. If he is not treated in time, he may die dangerous.

So, Mo Zhitao took out the silver needle and pricked He Sixiong's body a few times. After a while, He Sixiong felt that his body was not so painful, and he didn't vomit blood either.

Now, He Sixiong believed in Mo Zhitao's power.

"Director Mo, thank you." Now He Sixiong was being polite to Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao waved his hand, "You're welcome, Brother Hu told me to come over, and I will definitely come. I can heal your injury, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao was lucky enough to apply the needle again, and the silver needle was flying in front of his eyes. After a while, ten silver needles were pierced into He Sixiong's body.

At this time, Mo Zhitao didn't hide his martial arts. If he didn't use Yin Yang Jue, he couldn't heal He Sixiong's serious internal injuries.Moreover, He Sixiong's martial arts has reached the third level, and it is not easy to injure him.

Mo Zhitao held He Sixiong's hand, and a wave of yin and yang energy was lost.As zhenqi continued to mend He Sixiong's body, He Sixiong felt more and more comfortable in his body.

Especially He Sixiong felt that the ten acupuncture points pricked by Mo Zhitao with the silver needles were warmed by a little bit of heat, and the injuries on his body gradually became less serious.

After half an hour, Mo Zhitao took his hand back.Because of the fight with Yi Fangjiang and the others last night, his internal strength has not fully recovered.In the afternoon, he used some zhenqi to treat Jiang Xiaowei's illness, so now he feels very tired after treating He Sixiong.

Hu Xun also saw the sweat on Mo Zhitao's forehead and pale face, and asked worriedly, "Zhitao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'll just rest for a while." Mo Zhitao shook his head, "Brother Hu, I want a room to rest. And don't pull out the needle on Mr. He's body. I'll come and pull it out later. He's fine."

"Okay, come with me." Hu Xun took Mo Zhitao to the next room.

Mo Zhitao wasn't too polite, he went inside and locked the door, and immediately practiced Yin-Yang Jue.After he had practiced for two weeks, he felt that his true energy had recovered a little.

He Sixiong's internal injury was not simple, because for Hu Xun's sake, he tried his best to heal He Sixiong's injury, which cost him a lot of energy.Now after practicing Yin Yang Jue, he feels more comfortable.

Mo Zhitao stood up and opened the door. He saw a little nurse in military uniform waiting at the door.The little nurse was shocked when she saw Mo Zhitao come out suddenly.But she hurriedly said: "Chief, are you awake?"

"Well, what are you doing at the door?" Mo Zhitao asked.

The little nurse was about the same age, with an oval face and a neat military uniform, but her delicate face could not be concealed.The chest is slightly bulging, and the hair is coiled up, looking crisp and neat.

"The battalion commander asked me to stay here. If the commander needs anything, I can serve him." The little nurse blushed when she heard Mo Zhitao's question, and she looked a little aggrieved.

"I don't need service, you go and do yours." Mo Zhitao ignored the little nurse, he went into the inner room, and saw Hu Xun and He Sixiong talking in a low voice.

When Hu Xun saw Mo Zhitao coming in, he hurriedly said, "Zhitao, how are you doing now? Your face was a bit ugly just now."

"I'm feeling better now. I saw too many patients today, and I saved a seriously ill patient this afternoon, so I'm very tired." Mo Zhitao walked to He Sixiong's side, and he took out the silver needle.

"Mr. He, your internal injury is not serious. Tomorrow, you will send someone to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the District People's Hospital. I will give you seven days of traditional Chinese medicine. After taking it, your internal strength will recover." Mo Zhitao said.

Because this is a military camp, it is not very convenient to grab Chinese medicine.And there are some prescriptions, Mo Zhitao doesn't want others to know.

"Oh, it's a pity that the skin on Old He's body has been damaged and he can't come back. It seems that he needs a skin graft." Hu Xun sighed. Their military doctor had just seen He Sixiong's skin and thought it had been burned.

Mo Zhitao looked at the burnt skin on He Sixiong's body. After a while, he shook his head and said, "That's not the case. If I use my special medicine, the skin can grow back."

"Do you have special medicine?" Hu Xun opened his eyes wide.

"Director Mo, as long as my skin can grow back, I'm willing to pay any amount." He Sixiong said excitedly.Skin grafting is a very miserable thing. Other skins on his body have to be cut off and transplanted to those burnt places.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "Mr. He, you don't need to talk to me about the money. I'm selling Brother Hu's face. I'll treat you for free."

Mo Zhitao also knew how to use his connections. The reason why Li Sanzhen had a good relationship with the provincial leaders was because he cured his illness and they owed him favors.

Like Hu Xun who brought people to the Public Security Bureau to help him this time, he owes others a favor.Now he returns Hu Xun's favor, and Hu Xun will treat him better in the future.Sometimes in interpersonal communication, interests also play a certain role.

Sure enough, when Hu Xun heard what Mo Zhitao said, he smiled happily, "You Zhitao, well, we are brothers, don't talk about money, and you will be out of touch if you talk about money. Zhitao, can you really do that?" Help Lao He heal his burns?"

"Should be ok. Tomorrow, you can ask someone to come to the Chinese Medicine Department to get medicine from me, but I have to prepare these medicines myself. Some special medicinal materials are hard to find." Mo Zhitao nodded.

"My medicine can not only repair the burn, but also if you encounter a knife or gunshot wound bleeding, it will stop the bleeding quickly after applying it. The effect is very good."

Mo Zhitao also found it difficult to find some special medicinal materials.Therefore, he is going to find a land suitable for growing medicinal materials and ask someone to help him grow some medicinal materials.

He Sixiong's eyes lit up, this is a huge business opportunity.

"Director Mo, if your medicine is as good as you said, I want your prescription, and cooperate with you to produce some Jinchuang medicine, which should make a lot of money."

He Sixiong has done the calculations, not to mention other things, the demand of the national army is a strong figure, and it will be difficult not to make money by then.

When Mo Zhitao heard what He Sixiong said, he couldn't help but feel moved. Didn't he own a Shentao pharmaceutical factory? "Mr. He, I will prepare this medicine tomorrow. You should try the effect first. If there is no problem, I will hand over the medicine to Shentao Pharmaceutical Factory for production. Mr. He will be our general representative, okay?" ?”

Mo Zhitao knew that people like He Sixiong had a difficult background, and it would be a very good thing if He Sixiong was asked to help with sales.

"Shen Tao Pharmaceutical Factory?" He Sixiong was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't heard of it yet.

"Oh, it's a pharmaceutical factory run by my friend and I. It's just started, but the medicines we produce are very good. You can go and find out. This matter can be discussed in detail later." Mo Zhitao briefly described Shen Tao's pharmaceutical factory. The matter was told to He Sixiong.

"There is no problem with this." He Sixiong disagreed.If he got Mo Zhitao's prescription, he would still have to find a pharmaceutical factory to produce it. It's better to let Mo Zhitao and the others do it themselves. What he wants is this kind of sales right.With his strong connections, he can definitely make a lot of money.

Of course, the premise is that the medicine Mo Zhitao prepared is effective. As long as his burns can be cured, the medicine will be very good, and He Sixiong is looking forward to it.

"Okay, there's no problem with this." He Sixiong said firmly.