personal doctor

Mo Zhitao didn't give Lin Xiaoyong any room to maneuver, so he dragged Zhang Song to work in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine the next day.Because there were only three of them, such a large floor seemed empty.A morning passed without a single patient.

Zhang Song said with a bitter face: "Zhitao, it seems that we still have no way to retain Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Uncle, let me tell you, Chinese medicine is not good." Yu Meijing said dejectedly.

"Let's get out of here. My relationship with Director Jiang is okay. Let me tell him, let's go to the internal medicine department."

Zhang Song glared at Yu Meijing angrily, "If you want to go, go by yourself, I don't want your help."

"Yes, Meijing, your uncle wants to promote Chinese medicine, it's fine if you don't help, don't hit us." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hmph, of course I will help my uncle." Seeing Mo Zhitao fanning the flames beside her, Yu Meijing couldn't help getting angry.

At that time, Zhang Song lent her money to study, and Zhang Song helped her find the job. How could she not help Zhang Song?

"Let's go, it's noon, let's go to the dining hall to eat." Mo Zhitao greeted Zhang Song and the others, "It is possible that some patients will come over in the afternoon."

Mo Zhitao wasn't discouraged, it wasn't that he was incapable, it was just that the patient didn't come to see a doctor.As long as patients can come over, the brand of their Chinese medicine department will become louder and louder.

In the dining hall, Jiang Huaheng saw Mo Zhitao coming, and he said loudly: "Our master of Chinese medicine is here, how many patients have you seen today?"

"Jiang Huaheng, everything is difficult at the beginning, don't make fun of us." Mo Zhitao casually patted Jiang Huaheng's body twice.

Not long after Mo Zhitao left, Jiang Huaheng started farting.Everyone was eating next to them, and they couldn't help frowning when they saw Jiang Huaheng's farts were stinky and loud.

However, Jiang Huaheng is the director, and it is said that he will be promoted to vice president soon, so it is not easy for them to leave with their lunch boxes.However, Jiang Huaheng continued to fart three times, and the sound made some female nurses behind secretly laugh.

Jiang Huaheng kept farting, and no one else dared to sit beside him.Jiang Huaheng secretly wondered, what happened to him, he was fine just now, why is he constantly farting now?Just as he was thinking about it, he farted another loud fart. He couldn't sit still, so he hurried out of the dining hall with his lunch box.

"Hahaha, Jiang Huaheng farts quite loudly." Chen Dachao laughed loudly.If Jiang Huaheng wants to grab his position as the first vice president, he will not be soft-hearted, and he will attack Jiang Huaheng if he has the opportunity.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao still saw that no one came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He was surprised. He said hello to Zhang Song and went downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, he saw a security guard stopping the patient for questioning. Even if someone said to go to the Chinese medicine department, he still said that there is no doctor in the Chinese medicine department, and he should go to a Western medicine doctor.Damn it, you actually tricked me.

Mo Zhitao walked over angrily and slapped the security guard, "You, why did you hit me?"

When the security guard saw Mo Zhitao appear, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Chen Dachao called him over and told him to stay on the first floor today and not allow the patient to go to the Chinese Medicine Department. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhitao found out.

"Hehehe, security guard, I originally wanted to slap you. Since you don't know what's wrong, I'll let you know what's wrong."

Mo Zhitao kicked the security company three times. The security guard lay on the ground and screamed, "Come quickly, the doctor beat me."

The security yelled loudly, and after a while, Chen Dachao and the others rushed over.

"Mo Zhitao, why did you beat someone?" Chen Dachao said angrily.

Mo Zhitao walked up to the security guard and whispered, "Security guard, I have already made you unable to move. If you don't tell the truth, you will be unable to move for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao stood up and walked aside without speaking. Mo Zhitao had already stabbed the security guard twice with needles.

The security guard didn't believe what Mo Zhitao said, he wanted to get up, but he really found that he couldn't move his limbs.

"Chen Dachao, just now the security guards told the patient not to go to the Chinese medicine department. Do you think I should beat him? If I know who ordered him, I will definitely beat the person who ordered him." Mo Zhitao said.

"How could someone instigate him." Chen Dachao said guiltily.

"Go call the police and let the police deal with it. The security guard seems to be seriously injured and immobile. He is about to die." Chen Dachao was secretly happy. Lin Xiaoyong asked him to find a chance to punish Mo Zhitao, and this time he had a chance.

But when the security guard on the ground found that he could not move his hands and feet, he yelled in fear: "Doctor Mo, please let me go. Vice President Chen Dachao asked me to do this. He said that I would give me 100 yuan for one day of work." .”

Work is important, but life is even more important.

"You, you are talking nonsense." Chen Dachao shouted angrily.

In a flash, Mo Zhitao rushed to Chen Dachao's side and slapped him.

"Pa..." Chen Dachao was hit by Mo Zhitao's palm and fell to the ground.

Although Mo Zhitao didn't have enough energy to practice Yin-Yang Jue, he felt that his body was much stronger. Martial arts were martial arts, and slapping others would improve a lot faster.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Chen Dachao couldn't believe his eyes. In the district people's hospital, except for Lin Xiaoyong, no one else dared to offend him.But now Mo Zhitao dared to hit him.

"Of course I beat you. Why do you ask the security guards not to let a patient come to see a doctor in our TCM department? Is this the vice president? Is Dean Lin here? If not, let's go to the district committee to explain the reason." Mo Zhitao said coldly.

His slap was a little sympathetic, it didn't knock out Chen Dachao's teeth, but it also left a slap mark on Chen Dachao's face.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaoyong also ran down when he heard something happened downstairs.When he heard the security guard say again that Chen Dachao ordered the patient not to go to the TCM department, his expression changed.The security guard is so timid?After being hit by Mo Zhitao a few times, he confessed to Chen Dachao.

Mo Zhitao looked at Lin Xiaoyong and asked, "President Lin, Chen Dachao is disrupting the normal operation of the hospital like this. Are you saying that he should report to the Health Bureau and dismiss him?"

"This matter still needs to be investigated, and we can't deal with it based on the words of the security guard alone." Lin Xiaoyong said.

"Dean, Mo Zhitao beat me and called the police to arrest him. I have evidence of his guilt on my face." Chen Dachao said angrily, pointing to the palm print on his face.

Lin Xiaoyong said: "This matter is here for the time being, everyone go to work. Mo Zhitao, I will give you one month, one month, if you let the Chinese medicine department lose money, I will also close the Chinese medicine department."

"There is no problem with this, but if someone still stands downstairs and refuses to allow patients to go to the TCM department, then I will not be polite." Mo Zhitao coldly swept the people around him, how could those doctors and nurses dare to do such a thing? Mo Zhitao beat that security guard badly enough.

Mo Zhitao secretly pulled out the steel needle from the security guard's body. Seeing that he could move, the security guard hurriedly got up and left.Offended Chen Dachao, he couldn't stay in the hospital any longer.

Mo Zhitao went back upstairs and told Zhang Song what happened just now, Zhang Song couldn't help but get angry.

"Chen Dachao is really despicable, no, we have to send someone to guard the first floor, Meijing, you go down." Zhang Song said.

"Director Zhang, we don't need to do this for the time being. If they still do this kind of small operation, I'm going to make a big mess." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

When something like this happened just now, unless someone's head was flooded, they wouldn't dare to do such a small operation.

Not long after, two patients came to see a doctor. They were both minor ailments, but it was a good start for the day. Both Mo Zhitao and Zhang Song seriously took the pulse and prescribed medicine for the patients.

In the dean's room, Chen Dachao said aggrievedly: "Dean, Mo Zhitao beat me, I must kill him."

"Dachao, the security guard testified against you just now, so just bear with it." Lin Xiaoyong said.

"Damn it, that security guard is so hateful, so cowardly, I want to fire him." Chen Dachao said angrily.

"In the future, you will have a long brain, and you must use some skills to prevent people from being caught." Lin Xiaoyong waved Chen Dachao out.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyong called Song Ziqi, "Manager Song, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine opened again today, and I'll return that thing to you."

"Dean Lin, what's going on? Didn't you notify me to turn it off?" Song Ziqi asked strangely.

Lin Xiaoyong said: "It's that Mo Zhitao, who has already turned it off."

Lin Xiaoyong told Song Ziqi what happened.

"Hehehe, Dean Lin, this is a small matter. I think that Mo Zhitao has not been open for a long time. You can take the money first. We are friends. You can satisfy us if you delay." Song Ziqi smiled. Said.

"Okay, I'll give him one month. If he loses money in the department of traditional Chinese medicine, he will close down." Lin Xiaoyong smiled sinisterly.

"Manager Song, don't worry, with me obstructing them, they must be losing money."

"Okay." Song Ziqi hung up the phone, and then he pressed another number, "Boss, there is a small problem in the Macheng District People's Hospital, and there is a person from Mo Zhitao blocking our plan."

"No matter who it is, we can't let him go, right Mo Zhitao, I understand, I will arrange people to deal with it." The boss said grimly.

The ambulance pulled the alarm and drove into Macheng People's Hospital, and they picked up a serious patient.When Jiang Huaheng heard the ambulance came back, he hurried out with the doctors and nurses.

But when Jiang Huaheng and the others investigated the patient's condition and asked the family members, they couldn't help frowning. The patient had a stroke sequelae and had suffered from it before.It's a pity that the District People's Hospital does not have advanced angiography imaging equipment, otherwise, angiography and other methods can be used to treat patients with thrombolytic therapy to make the patients recover.

The best treatment time for stroke patients is within 6 hours, and there are still two hours left, and it is still barely enough time to go to the city to rescue them.

"Xiao Hai, send the patient to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and tell Mo Zhitao that we are not stingy people, and we will give some to them if there are patients. Whether it can be cured or not depends on his ability." Jiang Huaheng pulled Xu Xiao Hai went to the side and said darkly.Mo Zhitao didn't give Lin Xiaoyong any room to maneuver, so he dragged Zhang Song to work in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine the next day.Because there were only three of them, such a large floor seemed empty.A morning passed without a single patient.

Zhang Song said with a bitter face: "Zhitao, it seems that we still have no way to retain Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Uncle, let me tell you, Chinese medicine is not good." Yu Meijing said dejectedly.

"Let's get out of here. My relationship with Director Jiang is okay. Let me tell him, let's go to the internal medicine department."

Zhang Song glared at Yu Meijing angrily, "If you want to go, go by yourself, I don't want your help."

"Yes, Meijing, your uncle wants to promote Chinese medicine, it's fine if you don't help, don't hit us." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hmph, of course I will help my uncle." Seeing Mo Zhitao fanning the flames beside her, Yu Meijing couldn't help getting angry.

At that time, Zhang Song lent her money to study, and Zhang Song helped her find the job. How could she not help Zhang Song?

"Let's go, it's noon, let's go to the dining hall to eat." Mo Zhitao greeted Zhang Song and the others, "It is possible that some patients will come over in the afternoon."

Mo Zhitao wasn't discouraged, it wasn't that he was incapable, it was just that the patient didn't come to see a doctor.As long as patients can come over, the brand of their Chinese medicine department will become louder and louder.

In the dining hall, Jiang Huaheng saw Mo Zhitao coming, and he said loudly: "Our master of Chinese medicine is here, how many patients have you seen today?"

"Jiang Huaheng, everything is difficult at the beginning, don't make fun of us." Mo Zhitao casually patted Jiang Huaheng's body twice.

Not long after Mo Zhitao left, Jiang Huaheng started farting.Everyone was eating next to them, and they couldn't help frowning when they saw Jiang Huaheng's farts were stinky and loud.

However, Jiang Huaheng is the director, and it is said that he will be promoted to vice president soon, so it is not easy for them to leave with their lunch boxes.However, Jiang Huaheng continued to fart three times, and the sound made some female nurses behind secretly laugh.

Jiang Huaheng kept farting, and no one else dared to sit beside him.Jiang Huaheng secretly wondered, what happened to him, he was fine just now, why is he constantly farting now?Just as he was thinking about it, he farted another loud fart. He couldn't sit still, so he hurried out of the dining hall with his lunch box.

"Hahaha, Jiang Huaheng farts quite loudly." Chen Dachao laughed loudly.If Jiang Huaheng wants to grab his position as the first vice president, he will not be soft-hearted, and he will attack Jiang Huaheng if he has the opportunity.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhitao still saw that no one came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He was surprised. He said hello to Zhang Song and went downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, he saw a security guard stopping the patient for questioning. Even if someone said to go to the Chinese medicine department, he still said that there is no doctor in the Chinese medicine department, and he should go to a Western medicine doctor.Damn it, you actually tricked me.

Mo Zhitao walked over angrily and slapped the security guard, "You, why did you hit me?"

When the security guard saw Mo Zhitao appear, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Chen Dachao called him over and told him to stay on the first floor today and not allow the patient to go to the Chinese Medicine Department. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhitao found out.

"Hehehe, security guard, I originally wanted to slap you. Since you don't know what's wrong, I'll let you know what's wrong."

Mo Zhitao kicked the security company three times. The security guard lay on the ground and screamed, "Come quickly, the doctor beat me."

The security yelled loudly, and after a while, Chen Dachao and the others rushed over.

"Mo Zhitao, why did you beat someone?" Chen Dachao said angrily.

Mo Zhitao walked up to the security guard and whispered, "Security guard, I have already made you unable to move. If you don't tell the truth, you will be unable to move for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao stood up and walked aside without speaking. Mo Zhitao had already stabbed the security guard twice with needles.

The security guard didn't believe what Mo Zhitao said, he wanted to get up, but he really found that he couldn't move his limbs.

"Chen Dachao, just now the security guards told the patient not to go to the Chinese medicine department. Do you think I should beat him? If I know who ordered him, I will definitely beat the person who ordered him." Mo Zhitao said.

"How could someone instigate him." Chen Dachao said guiltily.

"Go call the police and let the police deal with it. The security guard seems to be seriously injured and immobile. He is about to die." Chen Dachao was secretly happy. Lin Xiaoyong asked him to find a chance to punish Mo Zhitao, and this time he had a chance.

But when the security guard on the ground found that he could not move his hands and feet, he yelled in fear: "Doctor Mo, please let me go. Vice President Chen Dachao asked me to do this. He said that I would give me 100 yuan for one day of work." .”

Work is important, but life is even more important.

"You, you are talking nonsense." Chen Dachao shouted angrily.

In a flash, Mo Zhitao rushed to Chen Dachao's side and slapped him.

"Pa..." Chen Dachao was hit by Mo Zhitao's palm and fell to the ground.

Although Mo Zhitao didn't have enough energy to practice Yin-Yang Jue, he felt that his body was much stronger. Martial arts were martial arts, and slapping others would improve a lot faster.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Chen Dachao couldn't believe his eyes. In the district people's hospital, except for Lin Xiaoyong, no one else dared to offend him.But now Mo Zhitao dared to hit him.

"Of course I beat you. Why do you ask the security guards not to let a patient come to see a doctor in our TCM department? Is this the vice president? Is Dean Lin here? If not, let's go to the district committee to explain the reason." Mo Zhitao said coldly.

His slap was a little sympathetic, it didn't knock out Chen Dachao's teeth, but it also left a slap mark on Chen Dachao's face.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaoyong also ran down when he heard something happened downstairs.When he heard the security guard say again that Chen Dachao ordered the patient not to go to the TCM department, his expression changed.The security guard is so timid?After being hit by Mo Zhitao a few times, he confessed to Chen Dachao.

Mo Zhitao looked at Lin Xiaoyong and asked, "President Lin, Chen Dachao is disrupting the normal operation of the hospital like this. Are you saying that he should report to the Health Bureau and dismiss him?"

"This matter still needs to be investigated, and we can't deal with it based on the words of the security guard alone." Lin Xiaoyong said.

"Dean, Mo Zhitao beat me and called the police to arrest him. I have evidence of his guilt on my face." Chen Dachao said angrily, pointing to the palm print on his face.

Lin Xiaoyong said: "This matter is here for the time being, everyone go to work. Mo Zhitao, I will give you one month, one month, if you let the Chinese medicine department lose money, I will also close the Chinese medicine department."

"There is no problem with this, but if someone still stands downstairs and refuses to allow patients to go to the TCM department, then I will not be polite." Mo Zhitao coldly swept the people around him, how could those doctors and nurses dare to do such a thing? Mo Zhitao beat that security guard badly enough.

Mo Zhitao secretly pulled out the steel needle from the security guard's body. Seeing that he could move, the security guard hurriedly got up and left.Offended Chen Dachao, he couldn't stay in the hospital any longer.

Mo Zhitao went back upstairs and told Zhang Song what happened just now, Zhang Song couldn't help but get angry.

"Chen Dachao is really despicable, no, we have to send someone to guard the first floor, Meijing, you go down." Zhang Song said.

"Director Zhang, we don't need to do this for the time being. If they still do this kind of small operation, I'm going to make a big mess." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

When something like this happened just now, unless someone's head was flooded, they wouldn't dare to do such a small operation.

Not long after, two patients came to see a doctor. They were both minor ailments, but it was a good start for the day. Both Mo Zhitao and Zhang Song seriously took the pulse and prescribed medicine for the patients.

In the dean's room, Chen Dachao said aggrievedly: "Dean, Mo Zhitao beat me, I must kill him."

"Dachao, the security guard testified against you just now, so just bear with it." Lin Xiaoyong said.

"Damn it, that security guard is so hateful, so cowardly, I want to fire him." Chen Dachao said angrily.

"In the future, you will have a long brain, and you must use some skills to prevent people from being caught." Lin Xiaoyong waved Chen Dachao out.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyong called Song Ziqi, "Manager Song, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine opened again today, and I'll return that thing to you."

"Dean Lin, what's going on? Didn't you notify me to turn it off?" Song Ziqi asked strangely.

Lin Xiaoyong said: "It's that Mo Zhitao, who has already turned it off."

Lin Xiaoyong told Song Ziqi what happened.

"Hehehe, Dean Lin, this is a small matter. I think that Mo Zhitao has not been open for a long time. You can take the money first. We are friends. You can satisfy us if you delay." Song Ziqi smiled. Said.

"Okay, I'll give him one month. If he loses money in the department of traditional Chinese medicine, he will close down." Lin Xiaoyong smiled sinisterly.

"Manager Song, don't worry, with me obstructing them, they must be losing money."

"Okay." Song Ziqi hung up the phone, and then he pressed another number, "Boss, there is a small problem in the Macheng District People's Hospital, and there is a person from Mo Zhitao blocking our plan."

"No matter who it is, we can't let him go, right Mo Zhitao, I understand, I will arrange people to deal with it." The boss said grimly.

The ambulance pulled the alarm and drove into Macheng People's Hospital, and they picked up a serious patient.When Jiang Huaheng heard the ambulance came back, he hurried out with the doctors and nurses.

But when Jiang Huaheng and the others investigated the patient's condition and asked the family members, they couldn't help frowning. The patient had a stroke sequelae and had suffered from it before.It's a pity that the District People's Hospital does not have advanced angiography imaging equipment, otherwise, angiography and other methods can be used to treat patients with thrombolytic therapy to make the patients recover.

The best treatment time for stroke patients is within 6 hours, and there are still two hours left, and it is still barely enough time to go to the city to rescue them.

"Xiao Hai, send the patient to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and tell Mo Zhitao that we are not stingy people, and we will give some to them if there are patients. Whether it can be cured or not depends on his ability." Jiang Huaheng pulled Xu Xiao Hai went to the side and said darkly.