personal doctor

Chapter 903 Don't mess around

Mo Zhitao nodded and said: "In the morning, we have more patients than whoever is trying to see. In the afternoon, we should not work so hard. This is the street, so we must not let others see our martial arts."

"Well, we know." Ning Ruoji said. "I also considered this problem, so I had someone set up a small wrapped tent next to it. If some patients need major movements, we can do it in the tent bag."

"That's right, Lao Ning, you're quite thoughtful," Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hehehe, Mobu, you are right, we can only gain true knowledge in practice if we continue to treat patients." Ning Ruoji said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Yes, there are some things that can't be learned from books. Only by practicing can we better improve our medical skills."

"Mobu, some people are here now, shall we start the consultation?" Ning Ruoji asked.

"Okay, let's start." Mo Zhitao said.

At this time, a Jiangling car drove to the front and stopped. The words "City Management" were written on the car body.A few men in urban control uniforms jumped out of the car, and they yelled at Ning Ruoji and the others: "What are you doing here? You can't operate here without a license?"

"We are here for free clinics, not business operations." Li Qiqi said over there. "Didn't you see the free sign?" Li Qiqi pointed to the sign over there.

The urban management team shouted loudly: "Anyway, you can't set up a stall here now, please move your things away immediately, or we will do it ourselves."

Ning Ruoji winked at the staff over there, and then those people walked towards the urban management personnel. "Get lost, or we'll be rude to you," said a staff member.

"Oh, you dare to scold us? I don't think you know how to write dead characters?" At this point, the urban management officer took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call.Mo Zhitao and the others had more than a dozen people on their side. If there were only a few of them, they would not be their opponents.So, he had to call back to the Urban Management Bureau to ask more people to come over.

But when the urban management team member was about to make a call, the staff member was already standing in front of him, with his right hand tightly pinching his neck. "Do you really want to court death?" the staff member asked.

"You, don't mess around." The urban management team member felt that he was about to lose his breath. "Our people have already called the police. The police will come later. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

"Hehehe, I won't pay you for killing you, we are on a mission." After finishing speaking, the staff took out a certificate from his body, "We are from the national security, if you want to die, don't blame us for killing you soon." you."

"Ah, you, are you from Guoan?" the city management officer asked in fear.He was petrified when he saw the ID shown to him by the staff.People like them are at most scaring peddlers. Even if the police come, they dare not provoke them, let alone the national security.

Seeing that the urban management staff was scared, he released the urban management staff, "Can you leave now?" the staff member asked.

"Let's go, let's go now." The city manager was frightened, he hurriedly turned around and called his companion to drive away from here.

"Captain, why don't we drive those people away? This is the task assigned to us by the chief. If we don't complete it, we may be killed by the chief." The other urban management members said fearfully.

The urban management captain scolded: "Damn, what do you know? Those people belong to Guoan, and they are performing tasks. If you want to die, you can make trouble yourself. I don't want to die."

"Ah, those people are from Guoan?" The urban management team member who was driving was startled, and he drove forward desperately, as if he was afraid that Mo Zhitao and the others would catch up.

The urban management captain also called the director with his mobile phone, he didn't want to get into this troubled water.

Some people recognized Mo Zhitao and the others, "Wow, the miraculous doctor has set up a stall outside the hospital, and it's still free. Come and see it, everyone."

Because Mo Zhitao and the others cured all those patients, those patients went back and said that there was a genius doctor in Yanjing Hospital who treated them for free, so everyone rushed over to have a look.Seeing that Mo Zhitao was still here, of course they came here.

"You line up, our doctor will see you, please don't worry." Li Qiqi and the others maintained order by the side.

There were a lot of people coming this time, and those people lined up obediently in six lines in order to see the sick, and this line was at the end of the street over there.

Wen Haibin was furious when he received a call from the captain of the security team saying that those doctors were visiting the hospital again.He hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the Chief of Urban Management, and the phone got through, but no one answered until the phone hung up.

Wen Haibin continued to call the Chief of the Urban Management Bureau, but this time the other party's mobile phone was turned off, so he couldn't make any calls. "Damn, what's going on? Why can't I get in touch at a critical time? Could it be that the phone has no battery?" Wen Haibin said angrily.

Wen Haibin ran to the entrance of the hospital and was even angrier when he saw the crowds outside.Why don't so many patients come to their hospital for treatment?If those people see a doctor for free every day, they don't need to open Yanjing Hospital.

Hearing that those people's medical skills are very powerful, even the director of the Chinese medicine department said so, he was even more impatient.The more this is the case, the less patients will come to them to see a doctor in the future.

Wen Haibin took out his mobile phone to call the Chief of Urban Management, but the Chief of Urban Management's mobile phone was still turned off.Wen Haibin was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.They set up a stall outside, and it's not on their territory of Yanjing Hospital, so he can't interfere with them.

At this time, several reporters rushed over to take pictures of Mo Zhitao and the others. "Handsome guy, are you a miracle doctor?" A beautiful reporter walked up to Mo Zhitao and asked.

"I'm a doctor, not a miracle doctor." Mo Zhitao shook his head and said.

"He is a miracle doctor." Someone shouted, "His medical skills are very powerful."

"Handsome genius doctor, were you the one who came back to life this morning and saved a dead man?" asked the beautiful reporter.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "The patient is not dead yet, she is only in temporary shock." Mo Zhitao didn't want to talk about other things, after all, this is a media reporter. "Also, please don't publish my story, or I will sue you."

"We have the autonomy to broadcast the news." The beautiful reporter said disapprovingly.They are journalists, and they were all overjoyed when they heard that they were going to publish stories about them.

"I don't care if you write about other things, but you can't write about me." Mo Zhitao refused. "Okay, please leave here and don't interfere with my treatment of the patient." This time Mo Zhitao rescued the patient with a silver needle, so as not to arouse too much suspicion from others.

The beautiful reporter didn't care what Mo Zhitao said, she kept taking pictures with her camera, and then went nearby to ask some people.

A staff member came over and said to Mo Zhitao, "Mo Department, don't worry, we will find a special service team to prevent those reporters from publishing your news in the news media."

"There's no need for this. Cheng Feikai will come to see a doctor later, and I'll let him handle it." Mo Zhitao said.He called Cheng Feigai just now, and asked Cheng Feigai to come here directly to see a doctor. They are probably on their way.

About half an hour later, Cheng Feigai brought a few secret service personnel over. "Mr. Mo, we are here, please help me take a look." Cheng Fei changed his route.

"Hey, comrade, do you have a sense of public morality?" An old man on crutches angrily diverted to Cheng Fei from behind.

"I know the doctor." Cheng Feigai said embarrassedly.

"So what if you know each other? If you know each other, you have to line up." The old man said. "People of my age are lining up, you know? If you are on the bus or subway, you have to give me your seat."

Cheng Fei changed his embarrassment, "I'm sorry, sir, you should see a doctor, I'm here to see Dr. Mo, I'm not in charge."

"Hmph, it's better if you don't occupy the team, or I'll hit you with a cane." Seeing that it was his turn, the old man stepped forward and sat down on the chair. "Genius doctor, please help me, my bones are always uncomfortable recently."

"Okay," Mo Zhitao felt the old man's pulse, and then gave him an acupuncture treatment, "Master, it's all right, you can go." Mo Zhitao said.Now, although Mo Zhitao also uses his internal energy to secretly treat patients, it is not as fast as in the morning. It takes two to three minutes to treat a patient.

"Sure enough, you are a genius doctor. I have been acupunctured a few times by you, and I feel a lot better." The old man said happily.

When other patients wanted to come over, Mo Zhitao waved his hand to stop them, "Group leader, come here, I'll help you see a doctor." Mo Zhitao said.

Cheng Fei shook his head and said, "Doctor Mo, I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, I'm free now. I'll help you maintain order."

"Alright, but do me a favor." Mo Zhitao told Cheng Feigai about the beautiful reporter just now, and he asked Cheng Feigai to withdraw the news about him.

"Doctor Mo, don't worry, I know how to do it." Cheng Feigai nodded, and he walked to the side to make a call with his mobile phone.Not long after, Cheng Fei changed his mind and said to Mo Zhitao, "I've already told the Minister of Propaganda."

"Thank you." Mo Zhitao smiled.

Cheng Fei changed the way: "Doctor Mo, you don't have to be polite, this is what I should do."

With Mo Zhitao and his colleagues here for free consultations, more and more people came here.Regarding this, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to tell everyone that he only saw it at [-] pm.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Zhitao asked other patients not to come, and called Cheng Fei instead. "Group leader, come here, I'll take a look for you."

Cheng Fei changed to sit on a chair, and Mo Zhitao felt his pulse, "Team Leader Cheng, you have an old injury, I'll do it for you." After speaking, Mo Zhitao changed to acupuncture for Cheng Fei, and then A prescription was prescribed.

After Cheng Fei finished his treatment, Mo Zhitao wanted to stand up and let Ning Ruoji close the stall.But Cheng Fei changed his mind and said: "Mobu, is it convenient for you to take a look at my subordinates again? They often perform missions, and their bodies are also injured."

Although they went to see a doctor when they were injured during their mission, how could those doctors compare to Mo Zhitao?They are afraid that they will be in trouble if the treatment is not thorough.

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