personal doctor

In the morning, Mamian and the others took the leaflets to the street of the hospital and distributed them.Because the pockmarked face wanted to count the number of people Mo Zhitao was seeing a doctor, he even sent a gangster to stand outside the Chinese medicine department to count.

Because his pockmarked legs were inconvenient, he asked his second son to bring him a chair and a cane.

At this time, a man came pushing a pregnant woman.The pockmarked face hurriedly said: "Brother, you should see a doctor."

"It's not me seeing a doctor, but my wife is not feeling well." Anxiety appeared on the man's face.His wife's fetal movement was very violent, and he was afraid that he would lose the fetus.

"Then you go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Pockmarked said with a smile.

"Now a genius doctor named Mo Zhitao has come to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He specializes in treating all kinds of diseases. He can cure all diseases, no matter what the disease is."

"Boss, I heard that it seems to be the words of those charlatans on the street." The second son said in a low voice.

The man was also worried about his wife's illness, so he nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll go to the Chinese medicine department now."

When the second son saw the couple go to the Chinese medicine department, he couldn't help asking: "Boss, didn't the pregnant woman go to the obstetrics and gynecology department? Why did you let her go to the Chinese medicine department?"

"Hehehe, I care so much about him. Didn't Mo Zhitao ask me to find a patient for him one day? I just need to find a patient, and I don't care about the rest. If Mo Zhitao can't cure him, then His own affairs have nothing to do with me." The pockmarked face smiled darkly.

"Boss, you are really insidious, you are worthy of being my boss." The second son gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, non-toxic and not a husband, Mo Zhitao wants to punish me, I won't secretly slander him, how can I mess around in the Tao after my pockmarked face?" The pockmarked face looked smug, and the pockmarks on his face looked more ferocious because of his rape up.

Not long after, another patient was sent over by his family.

"What's going on?" Er Zi stepped forward to stop the patient and asked.

"My son accidentally knocked over the boiled water, and his face and body were scalded." The patient's father said anxiously.

His son was only three years old, and his skin was scalded by accidental contact with boiling water. Now the skin is red and there are blisters in the middle. If the skin there is not treated in time, it may rot and it will be troublesome.

"Hehehe, it's a good thing you met us, otherwise you would have come here in vain. You should go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The director Mo Zhitao is very good. He is a miracle doctor. If he can't cure your son's skin, then No one in Macheng District has been cured." The second son told the patient's father.

"Really, you won't lie to me, right? Didn't you go to the dermatology department?" The patient's father asked incredulously.

The pockmarked face sitting on the chair nodded and said, "Of course it's true. Director Mo Zhitao cured my illness. You can go and see it."

The second son watched the patient go up again, he said to the pockmarked face: "Boss, did I perform well this time?"

"My cousin, let me do the limelight in the future, don't steal my limelight." The pockmarked face said angrily.

"Hehehe, Mo Zhitao is in trouble now. The higher we praise them, the harder he will fall. The genius doctor, the goddamn goddamn doctor, is going to hurt me." Seven days, after seven days , he will trouble Mo Zhitao again.

Since some patients came in the morning, Mo Zhitao and the others also started to get busy.But when a pregnant woman appeared, Yu Meijing frowned, "Did you come to the wrong department? Go to the gynecology department."

"Didn't you say that Director Mo Zhitao is very skilled in medicine? He can treat any disease?" asked the patient's family.

Hearing the voice outside, Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Mei Jing, let the patient come in."

Zhang Song admired Mo Zhitao's medical skills very much now. He had no patients there, so he came to see how Mo Zhitao treated the patients.

Since Mo Zhitao wanted to treat the pregnant woman, Zhang Song probed the pregnant woman's veins, and then he frowned.

From the situation of this pregnant woman, it may be that she is going to have a miscarriage.

Now the family members of patients are not easy to mess with. Whenever their patients have any problems, they will ask the hospital to take responsibility.

After Mo Zhitao also checked the pregnant woman's veins, he couldn't help asking: "You have been pregnant for four months, do you often bleed these days?"

"Yes, doctor." The pregnant woman nodded.

"Hey, you have to be more careful in the future, don't let your own child have a miscarriage because of your own happiness." Mo Zhitao said while looking at the pregnant woman's husband.

The man blushed when Mo Zhitao said that.

"God, genius doctor, I was wrong. I thought it would be okay to do that kind of thing after three months, but I didn't expect to do it that night, and it started bleeding that night." Now men really admire Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao Tao knew what was wrong with his wife just by taking his pulse. No wonder the pockmarked man outside called Mo Zhitao a genius doctor.

In fact, the man took his wife to the gynecology department yesterday, but the injections and medicines also caused bleeding when he returned home at night.

Now they were scared, and they came to the hospital early the next morning to have another look.

Now they heard that Mo Zhitao was a genius doctor with pockmarked faces, so they came here to see Mo Zhitao with the intention of giving it a try.Unexpectedly, Mo Zhitao knew how his wife was bleeding when he opened the door.

Zhang Song knew the condition after listening to Mo Zhitao's pulse, and he was also secretly shocked.

At such a young age, Mo Zhitao has achieved such an attainment in Chinese medicine, which is very powerful.In the past, he thought that Mo Zhitao knew how to cure the patient by chance, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. Now he is really convinced.

"Doctor, I want this baby, please help us." The pregnant woman said painfully.

"Fortunately, you found me today. If you come to me tomorrow, I may not be so sure. If you continue to bleed like this, the fetus may not be able to abort tonight." Mo Zhitao asked the man to help the pregnant woman into the treatment room. After he gave acupuncture to a pregnant woman, the pregnant woman was surprised to find that she was no longer bleeding.

"Doctor, I really don't bleed anymore." The pregnant woman said happily.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Of course, do you think I'm making a name for myself? I'll prescribe you some more miscarriage pills, and you'll be fine after seven days."

The man said excitedly: "Doctor, you are our family's great benefactor."

"Your wife's health is not good. You should pay attention to it in the future. It will be troublesome next time this happens." Mo Zhitao urged.

"No, it won't." The man shook his head hastily.

They have seen it, and there is a boy inside, and they must keep this child.

The patient went to fetch the medicine with the prescription. When Yu Meijing heard that the patient was no longer bleeding, she couldn't help asking in surprise: "Director Mo, you are so good, you even know how to look at gynecology?"

"Of course, I'm very good." Mo Zhitao said confidently.

After these two days, he had genuine energy in his body, and he felt that he was able to feel the pulse of the patient even more powerfully.The Yin-Yang Medicine Classics is really a strange book, so why is it in the library of the hospital?Mo Zhitao couldn't figure it out again.

"Cut, Kua Kua, you'll float up." Yu Meijing gave Mo Zhitao a coquettish look, her coquettish and angry expression made Mo Zhitao's heart flutter, and he stared at her blankly.

"Hooligan, what are you looking at?" Yu Meijing has always been confident in her beauty, and it is very normal for her to attract Mo Zhitao.

If it was in the past, Yu Meijing would not have given Mo Zhitao a good look, but now Mo Zhitao is very different from before, with excellent medical skills, and dare to fight with the dean and the others, he is a bit like a man.

At this time, another patient came over, and Yu Meijing couldn't help but feel worried when she saw the burns on the little patient's body.

"Brother, what is this hot?" Yu Meijing asked.

The child kept yelling for pain, which made people feel unbearable.

"Oh, it was scalded by the boiled water just now, doctor, can you cure it?" the patient's father said anxiously.

Just when Yu Meijing wanted the patient's father to take the little patient to the burn department, Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, but he may have to stay here for seven days for hospital treatment. His skin has been scalded."

"This is no problem, as long as my son can be cured." The patient's father said.

Mo Zhitao called Yu Meijing over, and he was going to ask her to prepare some medicine, and then grind the medicine into powder.

"Director Mo, the child is very scalded, and the skin may have been scalded." Yu Meijing reminded Mo Zhitao that she was afraid that Mo Zhitao could not cure the child and would throw a stone at her own foot.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Mo Zhitao stuck two needles in the child's body, and the child stopped crying, and he settled down.

"Zhitao, how are you going to treat him?" Zhang Song asked in a low voice.

Acupuncture is a very magical medical skill in Huaxia Kingdom. Zhang Song has never learned it, but he saw Mo Zhitao using needles to stop the bleeding of a pregnant woman just now, which made him feel that he had learned it for nothing.

"This child is mainly burnt and traumatic, so I mainly treat his trauma. I use a special powder to help his skin re-grow." Mo Zhitao said.

"Is it the medicinal powder you prepared yourself?" Zhang Song asked strangely.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Director Zhang, it's not that I don't want to tell you the formula, but that these things are not easy to disclose."

The formulation of this prescription is in the Yin-Yang Medicine Classic. If it is published, it may affect some people's misbehavior. The man in black also warned him at that time.

"Hehehe, I know this." Zhang Song laughed.

"Director Zhang, look here, I'll go to the pharmacy to get some more medicine," Mo Zhitao said.

Because the key is the few medicines he went to get, so he doesn't want others to know, he has to catch them himself and grind them into powder himself.

When Mo Zhitao combined the medicinal powder and gently applied it on the child's skin, the child said it felt a little cool.

"Well, that's right, take the medicine once a day, because I'm afraid you won't wipe it properly when you apply the medicine, so we have to do it when you apply the medicine. Let the little patients stay here for a few days and eat some light food." Mo Zhitao said to the patient's father.

"Okay, okay, as long as my child can be cured." The patient's father heard Mo Zhitao say that new skin would grow on the scalded area of ​​the child after seven days. He couldn't help being happy, and he was afraid that the child would lose his appearance.