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Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Director Zhang, please stay here and watch. If you need anything, call me. I'll go out and see what's going on."

Anyway, there are no patients now, so Mo Zhitao wanted to go out and see who was spreading rumors.

"Zhitao, don't quarrel with others, just talk nicely." Zhang Song was afraid that Mo Zhitao and Lin Xiaoyong would quarrel, and the fight between the people and the government would definitely be because the people couldn't get it right.

"If people want to mess with us, we can't be bullied by others with our eyes closed." Mo Zhitao smiled.

As long as his Yin-Yang Jue reaches the first level, he can use Qi to give acupuncture. His medical skills should be as powerful as his mentor Li Guangke, and he can gather his own contacts.

Why Luo Dakang was able to punish him so unscrupulously, and why the Cheng family could directly ask the District Public Security Bureau to be responsible for his car accident, this is his network.They are rich and powerful, and their background and strength are very strong. People want to give them face.

Mo Zhitao regards the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a springboard for himself. He needs to accumulate his popularity in Macheng District first. If Macheng District cannot accumulate contacts, how can he accumulate contacts in Qingmei City, and how can he compete with those big families?Now being destroyed by others, how could he give up?

Mo Zhitao just went downstairs when he saw Xu Xiaohai trying to avoid him.He called, "Xiao Hai, come here for me."

"Zhi, Zhitao, are you okay?" Xu Xiaohai seemed a little scared.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Mo Zhitao looked at Xu Xiaohai and asked.

"I, I'm not afraid of you. Our director Jiang said that if you want to mix in internal medicine, you can't have anything to do with your Chinese medicine department." Xu Xiaohai stammered when he was nervous, "Let me go, if people see I'm with you, they're going to snitch."

Mo Zhitao asked, "Do you know who made our rumors?"

"I don't know, just go out and have a look." After Xu Xiaohai finished speaking in a low voice, he immediately ran away evasively.

Go out and have a look?Mo Zhitao walked out of the hospital door in doubt.

I saw a few men standing outside, holding some leaflets in their hands, and while distributing them to passers-by and patients entering the hospital, they said: "Look, everyone, the Chinese medicine department of the People's Hospital charges a lot. 1 yuan, we were hacked by them when we went to see a doctor in the past, everyone should not be fooled by them in the future, you can go to other departments to see a doctor."

A man on the right yelled very loudly, and Mo Zhitao recognized that he had a pockmarked face.Pockmarked also saw Mo Zhitao, he was taken aback for a moment, but he thought that Mo Zhitao wanted to pass by here, so he just stepped back a few steps so that Mo Zhitao would not be in the way.

Mo Zhitao rolled up his sleeves as he walked, and soon came to the side of the pockmarked face, then raised his right hand and swung it fiercely.

"Pa..." Mo Zhitao's slap slapped his pockmarked face, and he turned around a few times and almost fell to the ground.

"Pockmarked face, are you looking for death?" Mo Zhitao scolded angrily.

"Doctor Mo, I didn't offend you, why did you hit me?" He covered his face and looked at Mo Zhitao in fear.

He knew that Mo Zhitao could fight, and Li Xiong had warned him not to mess with Mo Zhitao, so when he saw Mo Zhitao with a pockmarked face, he blinked.

"Your sister, why did you spread rumors about our department?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Your department? Aren't you an internal medicine department? I'm talking about the Chinese medicine department now." Pockmarked said.

The last time he deliberately framed Mo Zhitao, he had checked which department Mo Zhitao was in.

Mo Zhitao looked at his pockmarked face and said in a cold voice: "I have now become the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it is said that those who charge illegal fees are targeting me. I didn't scare you last time? It seems that this time I will Your leg is broken."

Seeing the flickering eyes of the pockmarked face, Mo Zhitao seemed to want to run away. Without thinking, Mo Zhitao stomped on the pockmarked face, "Say, who told you to do this."

"Doctor Mo, I didn't know that you are now in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If you don't give me a hundred courage, I wouldn't dare to provoke you." Pockmarked regret, for the 1000 yuan for handing out flyers, he was beaten by Mo Zhitao again. beated.

"It was a man who called me. He threw money and leaflets at my door. I don't know who it is." They used to take this kind of work. Little gangsters like them, as long as they have money to do easy work , they will all pick up.

"Hmph, hurry up and take back those leaflets, and if you miss one, I'll kill you." Mo Zhitao threatened with pockmarked face.

With a pockmarked face, he said mournfully, "Doctor Mo, we have sent out so many leaflets, and we are almost done. How can we take back many leaflets. I was wrong. I will not distribute leaflets for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the future."

"Well, you are responsible for the impact you have on our Chinese medicine department. First, starting tomorrow, you have to help us distribute the leaflets again, and we will write the leaflets. In the other seven days, there must be 20 patients every day. Come to our Chinese medicine department to see a doctor, otherwise, hehehe." Mo Zhitao took out the needle and squatted down.

"Doctor Mo, what are you going to do?" The pockmarked face said in fear.

"I'm the director now." Mo Zhitao gave a pockmarked look.

"Yes, Director Mo, what are you going to do?" Pockmarked asked.

Mo Zhitao pricked the pockmarked right leg a few times, and then said with a sinister smile: "Pocky face, from now on, your right leg will not be able to move. If you can't do what I just said, then Your right leg is waiting to be crippled. After you finish the job, I will cure it for you in seven days."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao asked for the pockmarked cell phone number, and then he turned and went back to the hospital.

A gangster ran over, "Boss, is that Mo Zhitao really that powerful? Huh? Why are you standing there so flamboyant?"

"Damn, my leg was stabbed a few times by him, and now I don't feel any more." Pockmarked face scolded angrily: "Second son, kick my leg a few times." Pockmarked face felt that his right leg seemed to be numb. Feel.

"Boss, I really kicked." The second gangster hesitated.

"Damn it, kick it if you tell me, what are you talking so much about?" Pockmarked had heard that Mo Zhitao's medical skills seemed to be very good, otherwise he wouldn't charge 1 yuan per patient.

The second son was rude, and he kept kicking his pockmarked left leg.

"Oh my god, Er Zi, why are you kicking my left foot?" Pockmarked screamed.

"Boss, didn't you ask me to kick your feet?" Er Zi looked at his pockmarked face strangely.

The pockmarked face scolded: "Your mother, I have something wrong with my right foot, not my left foot."

"Oh, then I'll kick your right foot." The second son kicked the pockmarked right foot again, seeing that the pockmarked face didn't speak, he continued kicking without stopping.

The pockmarked face scolded: "Second son, your mother, you can just kick it twice, what are you doing for so long?"

The second son stopped kicking, "Boss, how does your right leg feel?"

"Damn it, that Mo Zhitao is right. I don't feel anything in my right leg," said the pockmarked face.

"I didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's medical skills are so powerful. If one person earns 1 yuan, wouldn't that be a fortune?" the second son said enviously.

"Do you want to follow others and be your younger brother?" The pockmarked face gave the second son an angry look.

The second son immediately straightened his chest and said: "Boss, who do you think my second son is, the boss for a day, the boss for life."

"Damn it, we've written down this grudge, Mo Zhitao, I'll kill you if I get the chance." The pockmarked face said bitterly.

Not long after, Mamian received a text message from Mo Zhitao, which contained some content, mainly saying that the Chinese Medicine Department of the People's Hospital generally charged normal fees, and only the fees for difficult and miscellaneous diseases would be high, and they would not deceive the public.In the end, Maface was asked to pay for the printing, and it will be distributed for a week starting tomorrow.

"Boss, are we paying for the leaflet printing fee? Is there any money to distribute leaflets for a week?" Er Zi asked weakly.

"Second son, if you have the ability to ask Mo Zhitao for it, if you can get it, I'll call you the boss." Pockmarked scolded.

When Mo Zhitao returned to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he didn't tell Zhang Song and the others what happened outside just now. After all, those were the dark side.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Zhitao's cell phone rang, and it was Shen Hua calling. "Hua brother."

"Zhitao, those people said that your medical skills are very good. They lost 100 million to me." Shen Hua said happily.

"I lost 100 million to you, what's going on?" Mo Zhitao was surprised.

"Hehehe, it's like this. At first I told them that your medical skills are very good, but they didn't believe it. In the end, we made a bet. If you can't cure their disease, I will give them 200 million each. If If you can be cured, they will each give me 20." Shen Hua laughed.

"Today they have verified it, saying that they really worked on that kind of thing for half an hour, and they all praised you as a miracle doctor."

Mo Zhitao smiled wryly, "Brother Hua, it's no wonder they trust me so much, it's because of your 1000 million."

"Oh, you are not famous, so people must not believe you. I didn't believe you at first, and I kept on guard against you. Zhitao, your medical skills are so good. If you become famous in the future, you can make a lot of money Money. The most generous thing about rich people is their bodies." Shen Hua said.

"Take your time, I also know there is no rush." ​​Mo Zhitao said.

He is very anxious, he only wants to take revenge quickly, but he also knows that fame is something that needs to be built slowly.

"I heard them talk about your Chinese medicine department. It's very good if you do this. If you build your reputation, more people will come to you for medical treatment. We will also help you promote it in the city. Then you Attend our party and treat some rich people or officials." Shen Hua said.

Hearing what Shen Hua said, Mo Zhitao couldn't help but feel moved.Going to the city to help rich people and officials see a doctor is very good for your contacts.

"Brother Hua, I'm afraid that people won't believe me." Mo Zhitao said.

"Yeah, take your time, and I've been busy with the pharmaceutical factory for a while. When the pharmaceutical factory stabilizes, I'll help you out." Shen Hua said.

After get off work, Mo Zhitao said to Yu Meijing: "Meijing, didn't you say last time that if I can make the Chinese medicine department not lose money this month, you will go on a date with me?"

"It's not a date, but I allow you to treat me to dinner." Yu Meijing gave Mo Zhitao a white look.

"Hehehe, they mean the same thing. Let's go out for dinner tonight." Mo Zhitao smiled.

Yu Meijing shook her head, "It's not time yet, it will take a month, let's talk about it in a month. And no one came to see a doctor this afternoon. If this continues, I will have trouble seeing the Chinese medicine department."

"No, someone will see a doctor tomorrow." Mo Zhitao said proudly.

Tomorrow, there will be pockmarked faces and they will be a guest of Chinese medicine kola, so there should be patients coming to see the doctor.20 a day, 140 a week, through the mouth of those 140 patients to publicize their TCM department, this is better than any advertisement.