personal doctor

Mo Zhitao told Li Qiqi the address mentioned by Long Bao, and Li Qiqi immediately searched it out with the navigation, and he drove there.

A few minutes later, Mo Zhitao's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar Yanjing cell phone number. "Hello," Mo Zhitao said.

"Is it Mr. Mo?" A male voice came from inside.

"I am, who are you?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I'm Cheng Feikai from Yanjing Special Service." The man said. "We have already investigated the killer. The identity of the other party is unknown, and all the weapons used are highly poisonous. We have checked the hidden weapons they used, and they may be Japanese ninja killers."

Mo Zhitao said: "I also guess that he is a Japanese killer. It seems that those people have united with the Japanese."

"Mr. Mo, do you know who those people are?" Cheng Fei asked.

"Well, I have stopped some foreign drug importers before. They specially transported a lot of fake drugs to our country. I guess they have many foreign companies. I cut off their money, and they will deal with me." Mo Zhitao said . "Including the former black building, I suspect they were the ones who came here."

"So that's how it is." Cheng Fei changed his route. "Mr. Mo, if it's someone from the Heilou, we won't be able to deal with it. We may have to find Chuli or your Wumeng."

Mo Zhitao nodded and said: "Well, I know this. If they show up again, I will find someone to deal with them." There are so many masters in Yanjing, it is estimated that people from Heilou would not dare to show their faces here.As long as Mo Zhitao presses the calling device, people from the Wumeng will definitely come to reinforce him.

Mo Beibei said last night that the Wumeng has sent personnel in Yanjing City, so if reinforcements are needed, they will appear in a short time. Mo Zhitao is not worried about this.

"That's it." Cheng Feikai now knows Mo Zhitao's favorite.It is not easy for someone to send a seven-level martial arts assassin to assassinate Mo Zhitao.

Assassination is a very insidious thing.Even if the opponent is a sixth-level martial arts master, it is possible to kill a seventh-level martial arts master without other people's defenses.After hearing what Mo Zhitao and the others said about what happened just now, they couldn't help being secretly shocked by how much Mo Zhitao was.

The killer had already shot Mo Zhitao's body with a poisonous needle, but Mo Zhitao was still fine, which shows that Mo Zhitao's medical skills are excellent.No wonder people call Mo Zhitao a miracle doctor. It must be no easy feat for him to be the deputy director of the medical department at such a young age.

"Mobu, I have an unfeeling request, and I'm too embarrassed to say it." Cheng Fei changed his route.

"Team leader Cheng, if you have something to say, please tell me. If I can help, I will help." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's like this. I feel something is wrong with my body these days. I don't know when you will be free. Can you take a look at my body?" Cheng Feigai asked.Although the special service team also has its own doctors, those doctors are much worse than those of the Wumeng Medical Department.

Cheng Feigai often went out to perform missions, and sometimes fought with people. He was afraid that there might be hidden dangers in his body, and it would be very troublesome to treat him if something went wrong.

Mo Zhitao said: "Okay, I'll see if I'm free tonight. If I'm free, I'll call you. Is this number yours?"

"It's mine, thank you Mo Bu." Cheng Feigai said happily.

Mo Zhitao and the others arrived at the place Long Bao said. He called Long Bao, and Long Bao said there was a small car ahead.After Mo Zhitao recognized the license plate of the small car, he immediately followed the car and drove forward.

When the car enters a forked intersection ahead, turn to the right again.In this way, Mo Zhitao and his car drove for another 10 minutes and entered a large manor.

The gate of the manor opened slowly, allowing the car in front and Mo Zhitao's car to drive in.

Li Qiqi smiled and said: "It's strange, their security here is very loose." Li Qiqi has been to powerful places, and there are many guards and so on, and the inspection is very strict.

Mo Zhitao said: "The four big families in Yanjing are different from other families. They rely mainly on force. If they don't even have this kind of force to protect themselves, can they still be called four big families? Therefore, their guards There won’t be many people, just prove the identity of the person coming.”

"That's right, there are many masters among them, if some people who don't open their eyes come in, they are asking for trouble." Li Qiqi said.

The car in front stopped in a small villa, and Li Qiqi also parked the car beside it.

At this time, Long Bao ran out from inside.Seeing Mo Zhitao get out of the car, he said happily, "Zhitao, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Mo Zhitao said.

"Zhitao, I have asked someone to prepare something to eat, why don't you go to the restaurant to eat first." Long Bao said.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No need, I'll go see the old man first."

"Okay, come with me." Long Bao nodded, and he led Mo Zhitao inside, while Li Qiqi and the others stayed in the car.

When Mo Zhitao entered the villa, he saw an old man in his 80s sitting on a chair, reading a newspaper.When he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao.

"Grandpa, I brought Zhitao here." Long Bao said respectfully to the old man.The old man is Mr. Long, the head of the Long family.

"Hello, Mr. Long." Mo Zhitao nodded to Mr. Long.

"Well, you're Zhitao, right? You're not bad, you're a good-looking person." Mr. Long said.

Long Bao said: "Hehehe, yes, Grandpa, Zhitao looks almost as handsome as me."

Mr. Long said: "How can you be as handsome as Zhi Tao? If you can devote yourself to practicing at home and not caring about those businesses, your fortune will definitely be better."

"Grandpa, it's not that you don't know that someone from our Long family must come out to do business, otherwise we don't have that much capital to maintain. Since no one is willing to come out, I have to come out." Long Bao said with a bitter face.

Mr. Long nodded secretly. Long Bao said it well. Although there are people in the Long family who do business, they are much worse than Long Baolai.Long Bao is very talented in business, and because of this, most of the business of the Long family is managed by Long Bao.

"Come back to practice when you have time." Mr. Long said.

"I see, Grandpa." Long Bao said. "Zhitao is here, and he is very busy, or let him take a look at it for you."

"Okay, please trouble Zhitao." Mr. Long said to Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "Grandpa, you're welcome. Let me take a look for you first." After speaking, Mo Zhitao walked up to Mr. Long to get his pulse.

Because of the different identities of Mr. Long, Mo Zhitao took a long time to feel his pulse. After about 3 minutes, Mo Zhitao finally let go.

"Grandpa, there's nothing serious about your health, it's just that you haven't had a good appetite these days and you've been a little insomnia," Mo Zhitao said.

"Yes, Zhitao, you are right, you really deserve to be the king of doctors this year." Mr. Long said happily. "Please prescribe some medicine for me."

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "I don't need to prescribe medicine."

"No need to prescribe medicine?" Mr. Long was surprised. "Why?"

"Mr. Long's illness is actually caused by yourself. It's not a big problem. You just need to pay attention. Your poor appetite is caused by not eating on time. I guess the old man has forgotten the time for practicing kung fu?" Mo Zhitao asked road.

Mr. Long nodded and said: "Yes, sometimes I practice based on my feeling. If I feel good, I practice more. If I don't have any inspiration, I will practice less. Sometimes I have more inspiration, and I will practice more time."

"Grandpa, you are getting older, and the organs of your body are definitely not as good as when you were young. Therefore, you have to eat on time, or you will have problems with your stomach, and your appetite will definitely not be good, and you don't want to eat." Mo Zhitao said.

"Zhitao, you said my grandfather's insomnia was related to his appetite, what's the matter?" Long Bao asked strangely.

"It's like this, the old man's appetite is bad, he will be anxious in his heart, and he will think about some things in a hurry, so it is difficult for him to fall asleep normally. The lack of sleep is not good, and the problem will appear." Mo Zhitao explained.

Long Bao suddenly realized, "So that's the case, Grandpa, what are you in a hurry for?"

Mr. Long slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao. He didn't expect Mo Zhitao to see the doctor so thoroughly. He really practiced for a long time, but he didn't know that it would affect his stomach.

And when he found out that his health was not good, he was very anxious.You must know that he is the head of the Long family. If something happens to him now, the Long family may decline.If he can live another ten or eight years to support the Long family, there will definitely be many masters in the Long family.Long Bao and the others have also matured, and even if he dies by then, he will die in peace.

Mr. Long also asked his health doctor to check his body. The doctor sometimes said that he was old and his organs were not good, so he took some medicine to repair it.But how it came about, the doctor still didn't know.

Alas, Mo Zhitao is really good, but it's a pity that he can't be his health care doctor.However, Mr. Long also knew that Mo Zhitao was from the Wumeng, so he couldn't poach Mo Zhitao.However, they had a good relationship with Mo Zhitao, so they could ask Mo Zhitao for consultation in the future.

"Hey, Long Bao, if your father's martial arts can reach level eight and yours can reach level seven, then I won't be in a hurry." Mr. Long said slowly. "If something happens to me, do you think the Long family can still gain a foothold among the four major families?"

Long Bao bowed his head when he heard Mr. Long say this.The third generation of their four major families all desperately want to practice martial arts to the seventh level.But the second generation desperately wanted to practice martial arts to the eighth level.

If one of them achieves such a goal, it will be a great joy for their family, and it will give them hope.

"Zhitao, I don't need to take medicine for this disease, do I need to take care of it slowly?" Mr. Long asked.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, I'll treat the old man with acupuncture, and it will take only ten minutes."

"Acupuncture is good, you don't need to take medicine." Mr. Long nodded.His health practitioner also sometimes uses acupuncture to help him recuperate his body.

Mo Zhitao took out the yin-yang and five-element needles from his body. Long Bao couldn't help being surprised when he saw Mo Zhitao's weird five-element needles. "Zhitao, what are you?"