personal doctor

Not long after Chen Dachao finished making the phone call, a police siren sounded outside.The pockmarked face was fine, and they beat Chen Dachao, so when they saw that the police were coming, they scattered like birds and beasts.

"President Chen, what's the matter with you?" Li Xiong brought the police over, because this is his jurisdiction, and Chen Dachao called him again, so he had no choice but to come over. Usually the hospital treats their police station very well.

"Damn it, he was beaten by those gangsters." Chen Dachao said angrily.

However, he also knew that offending those gangsters would not do him any good. Those people usually do nothing, and if he angered them, he would not be able to please him. "There's nothing more to do now, they're gone."

"Okay, then I'll take the brothers back." Li Xiong said.

"Director Li, I'll call you at noon." Chen Dachao hinted that the police were late on purpose because he listened to his words, and he had to treat him to lunch anyway, since the hospital would pay for it anyway.

Li Xiong nodded and left. When Chen Dachao saw Mo Zhitao smiling gloatingly, he couldn't get angry.However, it wasn't Mo Zhitao who beat him, and he had nothing to do with Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyong came with the people from the Health Bureau. He saw that no one was making trouble in the hospital, so he couldn't help being surprised.

"Chen Dachao, what's going on with you? Didn't you say someone was causing trouble?" Lin Xiaoyong also received a call from Chen Dachao. He thought he could take this opportunity to deal with Mo Zhitao, but he didn't expect to see the troublemaker.

"Dean, Mo Zhitao discovered that pockmarked face pretending to be dead, and they even beat me up." Chen Dachao let go of his hands covering his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyong couldn't help being shocked when he saw Chen Dachao's eyes, "Hurry up and ask someone to help you reduce the swelling. I will accompany the leader of the Health Bureau to visit the hospital." Lin Xiaoyong said helplessly.

Mo Zhitao came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is now focusing on the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so he wanted to mix in this department.

He didn't expect to see some doctors and nurses watching a notice as soon as he entered. He also leaned over to have a look, and found that the hospital wanted to revoke the notice of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the doctors and nurses of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were merged into other departments.

A doctor said: "That's all right now. Our TCM department is useless, and not many people come to see the doctor for a month. I made a report early in the morning to apply for transfer to another department, but the dean has not agreed."

"Yes, if we are transferred to other departments in the future, we will definitely get a lot of bonuses a month. The internal medicine department is not manned enough now." Other doctors and nurses echoed happily.

Mo Zhitao saw Zhang Song, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, sitting in the director's office, unhappy. He walked in and said, "Director Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

In terms of experience in Chinese medicine, Zhang Song is the best in the People's Hospital. He is 50 years old this year.

"Hey, Zhitao, I feel uncomfortable when I saw the notice from the hospital. Traditional Chinese medicine is the traditional medicine of our Huaxia country, and it is the quintessence of our country. How can it be revoked?" Zhang Song said uncomfortably.

"I am very happy to see the doctors and nurses outside," Mo Zhitao said.

"They are all focused on money, and they usually look down on themselves, saying that western medicine is better, so why would they concentrate on seeing a doctor?" Zhang Song said helplessly.Now many people do not believe in Chinese medicine, and would rather go to Western medicine than Chinese medicine, which makes them very helpless.He has been in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for more than 20 years, and he felt very uncomfortable if he was told to retire like this.

Mo Zhitao said, "Director Zhang, I was thinking about applying to be transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but I didn't expect it to be closed."

"I've already talked to Dean Lin, but he still scolded me, saying that I didn't do my job well. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has lost a lot of money in the past year. The doctors and nurses in our department are all paid for nothing here. I am useless. I can't promote our traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang Song became more and more sad as he spoke, and he couldn't help crying when he thought of the wish his teacher had told him before.

"This, this, Director Zhang, go to the leader of the Health Bureau and see what the leader has to say." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's useless, the officials are protecting each other now." Zhang Song shook his head, seeing that he lost his composure, he hurriedly stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.Seeing this, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to leave.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao received a call from the housekeeping company, saying that his room had been cleaned and he was asked to check it out.

Anyway, Mo Zhitao had nothing to do in the hospital right now, so he took a motorcycle to his new home.

When he got there, Mo Zhitao saw a beautiful girl sitting in the room, wearing a work clothes with the words "Housekeeping" on her upper body, a pair of pink elastic jeans, her legs were slender and straight, her face was innocent, and she was wearing a hat on her head. green hat.If Mo Zhitao hadn't seen the beautiful girl wearing housekeeping clothes, he would have thought that a fairy sister had come flying out of nowhere.

"Hello, are you Mr. Mo?" Seeing Mo Zhitao opening the door with a key, the girl hurriedly stood up and said.The girl was watching TV just now, and a pair of crystal clear feet were lifted on the coffee table, which made Mo Zhitao's eyes light up.

"My name is Yangliu Mei, and I work for the housekeeping company. The manager asked me to stay. If you are satisfied, you have to give me the remaining balance."

Mo Zhitao checked the room and found that it had been tidied up very well. "Well, there is no problem, this is 5000 yuan."

Just now, the manager of the housekeeping company had already said that Mo Zhitao should give the money to the housekeeping staff who stayed behind.

"Mr. Mo, if you still need me to clean for you in the future, you can call me. My fee is not high." After Yang Liumei finished speaking, her little face couldn't help but blush.

They, the housekeepers, sometimes secretly fry some more. If a house as big as Mo Zhitao comes over to clean it up sometimes, she can get some money privately.

Mo Zhitao fell in love with such a beautiful younger sister. Anyway, he needs to find a part-time job for a week to clean it. Looking for those aunts is worse than finding this beauty, which is much more eye-catching.

"Liu Mei, I think you are still very young. Are you still studying? Are you a child laborer?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"No, I didn't have the money to study after graduating from junior high school. I went out to work with the people in the village. I'm already 19 years old." Yang Liumei said hastily.

"Okay then, you can help me clean once a week, four times a month, how much will it cost?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Yang Liumei secretly calculated, "Boss, how about this, I'll charge you 800 yuan a month, okay?"

Anyway, it was her own fishing, and if Mo Zhitao didn't bargain too much, she would agree to reduce it to 700-[-] yuan.

"Okay, that's it. It's settled once a month. From now on, you will come and help me clean it in about a week." Mo Zhitao is not very clear about the concept of money, but it's about the same anyway. Such a big house, It won't work if I don't have someone to clean it for me. He was used to being a young master before, so he definitely wouldn't do this.

"I, I want to go to the toilet, okay?" Yang Liumei said with a red face.

She wanted to leave, but she thought that she would have to go back to the company for a while, and she was a little anxious now. If she didn't solve it, she would be in trouble.

"No problem, just be casual, and you can be considered a half-master." Mo Zhitao waved his hand and said.

Yang Liumei ran into the toilet in a hurry. She didn't know if it was because the water was too loud, or because Mo Zhitao's hearing was very good now. He heard the sound of taking off his pants, and then there was a sound of water.

Hearing the sound of water, Mo Zhitao, who was sitting on the sofa, felt his lower body sink, and a scorching heat rose from the bottom to his throat.God, Yang Liumei was going to the bathroom too loudly, which made him agitated.

Not long after, Yang Liumei came out in a hurry, she felt that the master was at home, and she seemed embarrassed to go to the toilet.Yang Liumei wanted to go to Mo Zhitao's side to say goodbye and leave, but because she was walking too fast, she tripped accidentally, and she rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Ah." Yang Liumei cried out in panic.

Mo Zhitao saw Yang Liumei falling towards him, and he hurriedly stood up to support her.He quickly hugged Yang Liumei, but his hand accidentally caressed Yang Liumei's crisp peak, and the soft feeling made Mo Zhitao's heart flutter.

It can be said that both the former Cheng Zhifeng and the current Mo Zhitao are first brothers, not yet men, so he couldn't help pinching him with his hands.

"Ah." Yang Liumei, who was awake, pushed Mo Zhitao away in fear.

"This, this, Liu Mei, I didn't do it on purpose, you accidentally fell down, I'll help you up." Mo Zhitao hastily explained his behavior just now.

Yang Liumei also knew that she fell down because she walked too fast, and Mo Zhitao also kindly wanted to help her, but she didn't expect that it would be like this by accident.Seeing that Mo Zhitao is so handsome and rich, he shouldn't look like a hooligan. I wonder if he is married?Thinking of this, Yang Liumei's little face turned even redder.

"Boss, I, I'm leaving. Don't tell others that I'm here as a part-time worker. I don't want the housekeeping company to know."

Mo Zhitao nodded understandingly, "Liu Mei, don't worry, I know what to say."

Sure enough, after Yang Liumei took the money back to the company, the manager asked Mo Zhitao if he wanted to hire part-time workers. Their company would send someone there, and the fee was very cheap.But Mo Zhitao had already agreed to Yang Liumei, so he also refused.

Seven days later, Han Lifang called Mo Zhitao and said that He Shiyu's asthma had not recurred in the past few days. She wanted to take He Shiyu to the hospital for a follow-up visit, but wondered if Mo Zhitao was free.

Mo Zhitao asked Han Lifang to come over in the morning, and he would go back to the hospital.Anyway, Lin Xiaoyong and the others didn't like him, and he didn't want to go to the hospital either.

When Mo Zhitao returned to the hospital, he saw Zhang Song pulling a trolley with a dejected expression as if he was going somewhere.

"Director Zhang, where are you going?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Zhitao, don't call me the director, I'm not the director now, I'm just a pharmacy worker, alas..." Zhang Song's eyes turned red when he said this.

He went to Lin Xiaoyong to quarrel once, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaoyong to put on shoes for him, drove him to the pharmacy, and lost his job.Not long after Chen Dachao finished making the phone call, a police siren sounded outside.The pockmarked face was fine, and they beat Chen Dachao, so when they saw that the police were coming, they scattered like birds and beasts.

"President Chen, what's the matter with you?" Li Xiong brought the police over, because this is his jurisdiction, and Chen Dachao called him again, so he had no choice but to come over. Usually the hospital treats their police station very well.

"Damn it, he was beaten by those gangsters." Chen Dachao said angrily.

However, he also knew that offending those gangsters would not do him any good. Those people usually do nothing, and if he angered them, he would not be able to please him. "There's nothing more to do now, they're gone."

"Okay, then I'll take the brothers back." Li Xiong said.

"Director Li, I'll call you at noon." Chen Dachao hinted that the police were late on purpose because he listened to his words, and he had to treat him to lunch anyway, since the hospital would pay for it anyway.

Li Xiong nodded and left. When Chen Dachao saw Mo Zhitao smiling gloatingly, he couldn't get angry.However, it wasn't Mo Zhitao who beat him, and he had nothing to do with Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyong came with the people from the Health Bureau. He saw that no one was making trouble in the hospital, so he couldn't help being surprised.

"Chen Dachao, what's going on with you? Didn't you say someone was causing trouble?" Lin Xiaoyong also received a call from Chen Dachao. He thought he could take this opportunity to deal with Mo Zhitao, but he didn't expect to see the troublemaker.

"Dean, Mo Zhitao discovered that pockmarked face pretending to be dead, and they even beat me up." Chen Dachao let go of his hands covering his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyong couldn't help being shocked when he saw Chen Dachao's eyes, "Hurry up and ask someone to help you reduce the swelling. I will accompany the leader of the Health Bureau to visit the hospital." Lin Xiaoyong said helplessly.

Mo Zhitao came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is now focusing on the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so he wanted to mix in this department.

He didn't expect to see some doctors and nurses watching a notice as soon as he entered. He also leaned over to have a look, and found that the hospital wanted to revoke the notice of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the doctors and nurses of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were merged into other departments.

A doctor said: "That's all right now. Our TCM department is useless, and not many people come to see the doctor for a month. I made a report early in the morning to apply for transfer to another department, but the dean has not agreed."

"Yes, if we are transferred to other departments in the future, we will definitely get a lot of bonuses a month. The internal medicine department is not manned enough now." Other doctors and nurses echoed happily.

Mo Zhitao saw Zhang Song, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, sitting in the director's office, unhappy. He walked in and said, "Director Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

In terms of experience in Chinese medicine, Zhang Song is the best in the People's Hospital. He is 50 years old this year.

"Hey, Zhitao, I feel uncomfortable when I saw the notice from the hospital. Traditional Chinese medicine is the traditional medicine of our Huaxia country, and it is the quintessence of our country. How can it be revoked?" Zhang Song said uncomfortably.

"I am very happy to see the doctors and nurses outside," Mo Zhitao said.

"They are all focused on money, and they usually look down on themselves, saying that western medicine is better, so why would they concentrate on seeing a doctor?" Zhang Song said helplessly.Now many people do not believe in Chinese medicine, and would rather go to Western medicine than Chinese medicine, which makes them very helpless.He has been in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for more than 20 years, and he felt very uncomfortable if he was told to retire like this.

Mo Zhitao said, "Director Zhang, I was thinking about applying to be transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but I didn't expect it to be closed."

"I've already talked to Dean Lin, but he still scolded me, saying that I didn't do my job well. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has lost a lot of money in the past year. The doctors and nurses in our department are all paid for nothing here. I am useless. I can't promote our traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang Song became more and more sad as he spoke, and he couldn't help crying when he thought of the wish his teacher had told him before.

"This, this, Director Zhang, go to the leader of the Health Bureau and see what the leader has to say." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's useless, the officials are protecting each other now." Zhang Song shook his head, seeing that he lost his composure, he hurriedly stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.Seeing this, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to leave.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao received a call from the housekeeping company, saying that his room had been cleaned and he was asked to check it out.

Anyway, Mo Zhitao had nothing to do in the hospital right now, so he took a motorcycle to his new home.

When he got there, Mo Zhitao saw a beautiful girl sitting in the room, wearing a work clothes with the words "Housekeeping" on her upper body, a pair of pink elastic jeans, her legs were slender and straight, her face was innocent, and she was wearing a hat on her head. green hat.If Mo Zhitao hadn't seen the beautiful girl wearing housekeeping clothes, he would have thought that a fairy sister had come flying out of nowhere.

"Hello, are you Mr. Mo?" Seeing Mo Zhitao opening the door with a key, the girl hurriedly stood up and said.The girl was watching TV just now, and a pair of crystal clear feet were lifted on the coffee table, which made Mo Zhitao's eyes light up.

"My name is Yangliu Mei, and I work for the housekeeping company. The manager asked me to stay. If you are satisfied, you have to give me the remaining balance."

Mo Zhitao checked the room and found that it had been tidied up very well. "Well, there is no problem, this is 5000 yuan."

Just now, the manager of the housekeeping company had already said that Mo Zhitao should give the money to the housekeeping staff who stayed behind.

"Mr. Mo, if you still need me to clean for you in the future, you can call me. My fee is not high." After Yang Liumei finished speaking, her little face couldn't help but blush.

They, the housekeepers, sometimes secretly fry some more. If a house as big as Mo Zhitao comes over to clean it up sometimes, she can get some money privately.

Mo Zhitao fell in love with such a beautiful younger sister. Anyway, he needs to find a part-time job for a week to clean it. Looking for those aunts is worse than finding this beauty, which is much more eye-catching.

"Liu Mei, I think you are still very young. Are you still studying? Are you a child laborer?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"No, I didn't have the money to study after graduating from junior high school. I went out to work with the people in the village. I'm already 19 years old." Yang Liumei said hastily.

"Okay then, you can help me clean once a week, four times a month, how much will it cost?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Yang Liumei secretly calculated, "Boss, how about this, I'll charge you 800 yuan a month, okay?"

Anyway, it was her own fishing, and if Mo Zhitao didn't bargain too much, she would agree to reduce it to 700-[-] yuan.

"Okay, that's it. It's settled once a month. From now on, you will come and help me clean it in about a week." Mo Zhitao is not very clear about the concept of money, but it's about the same anyway. Such a big house, It won't work if I don't have someone to clean it for me. He was used to being a young master before, so he definitely wouldn't do this.

"I, I want to go to the toilet, okay?" Yang Liumei said with a red face.

She wanted to leave, but she thought that she would have to go back to the company for a while, and she was a little anxious now. If she didn't solve it, she would be in trouble.

"No problem, just be casual, and you can be considered a half-master." Mo Zhitao waved his hand and said.

Yang Liumei ran into the toilet in a hurry. She didn't know if it was because the water was too loud, or because Mo Zhitao's hearing was very good now. He heard the sound of taking off his pants, and then there was a sound of water.

Hearing the sound of water, Mo Zhitao, who was sitting on the sofa, felt his lower body sink, and a scorching heat rose from the bottom to his throat.God, Yang Liumei was going to the bathroom too loudly, which made him agitated.

Not long after, Yang Liumei came out in a hurry, she felt that the master was at home, and she seemed embarrassed to go to the toilet.Yang Liumei wanted to go to Mo Zhitao's side to say goodbye and leave, but because she was walking too fast, she tripped accidentally, and she rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Ah." Yang Liumei cried out in panic.

Mo Zhitao saw Yang Liumei falling towards him, and he hurriedly stood up to support her.He quickly hugged Yang Liumei, but his hand accidentally caressed Yang Liumei's crisp peak, and the soft feeling made Mo Zhitao's heart flutter.

It can be said that both the former Cheng Zhifeng and the current Mo Zhitao are first brothers, not yet men, so he couldn't help pinching him with his hands.

"Ah." Yang Liumei, who was awake, pushed Mo Zhitao away in fear.

"This, this, Liu Mei, I didn't do it on purpose, you accidentally fell down, I'll help you up." Mo Zhitao hastily explained his behavior just now.

Yang Liumei also knew that she fell down because she walked too fast, and Mo Zhitao also kindly wanted to help her, but she didn't expect that it would be like this by accident.Seeing that Mo Zhitao is so handsome and rich, he shouldn't look like a hooligan. I wonder if he is married?Thinking of this, Yang Liumei's little face turned even redder.

"Boss, I, I'm leaving. Don't tell others that I'm here as a part-time worker. I don't want the housekeeping company to know."

Mo Zhitao nodded understandingly, "Liu Mei, don't worry, I know what to say."

Sure enough, after Yang Liumei took the money back to the company, the manager asked Mo Zhitao if he wanted to hire part-time workers. Their company would send someone there, and the fee was very cheap.But Mo Zhitao had already agreed to Yang Liumei, so he also refused.

Seven days later, Han Lifang called Mo Zhitao and said that He Shiyu's asthma had not recurred in the past few days. She wanted to take He Shiyu to the hospital for a follow-up visit, but wondered if Mo Zhitao was free.

Mo Zhitao asked Han Lifang to come over in the morning, and he would go back to the hospital.Anyway, Lin Xiaoyong and the others didn't like him, and he didn't want to go to the hospital either.

When Mo Zhitao returned to the hospital, he saw Zhang Song pulling a trolley with a dejected expression as if he was going somewhere.

"Director Zhang, where are you going?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Zhitao, don't call me the director, I'm not the director now, I'm just a pharmacy worker, alas..." Zhang Song's eyes turned red when he said this.

He went to Lin Xiaoyong to quarrel once, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaoyong to put on shoes for him, drove him to the pharmacy, and lost his job.