His scolding can be regarded as blowing up the temple, and before Tao Ren could say anything, a group of little nurses gossiped.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Director Liu is a top student who graduated from Fali Medical University, how can he be a quack?"

"Our Director Liu is a well-known doctor in the world, how can you question it?"

In the face of the nurses' verbal criticism, Li Mo was really annoyed, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

This momentum really calmed the nurses, and they all shut up one by one.

"Director Tao, right? This old gentleman is your patient, how is his physical condition, should you know whether it is right or wrong?" Li Mo asked.

"Of course I know my patients!" Tao Ren said confidently.

"Okay, you and your family will listen to what I say next. After speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to answer, Li Mo said to himself: "When the old gentleman first came to the hospital, he should have been a member of physical weakness, and sometimes he had difficulty breathing. In the early stage of treatment, the old gentleman's illness was alleviated, and the problem of breathing pain gradually disappeared, but the proximal time the old gentleman often felt hot and cold, occasionally vomited blood, and often fell into a coma.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Ren's expression began to become a little unnatural.

"Big brother, how do you know, it's not bad at all, can you cure my grandfather?" the little girl asked innocently.

Hearing the little girl's words, Li Mo said that his diagnosis was good, and he yelled loudly at Tao Ren: "You are a doctor, you should know how the patient's condition is, the patient's body is wrong, I believe you should be able to feel it, since you feel it, you still insist on treating it blindly according to what you think is right, what is not a quack?"

As soon as he finished scolding, an old voice came from the door: "This little brother is right, but I don't know if there is a way to heal the old gentleman after you are impassioned?"

"Don't worry, I'll cure your grandfather. Li Mo said amiably to the little girl, ignoring the old man at the door.

Seeing that Li Mo ignored the old man, Tao Ren said dissatisfiedly: "Are you a little polite, do you know who he is?"

"Do you have silver needles here?" Li Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, he just asked to himself.

Tao Ren was about to make a move, but was stopped by the old man.

"I have a set of this, and I don't know if it's suitable for you. As he spoke, the old man really took out a silver needle bag from his arms and threw it to Li Mo.

This old man is the director of the city hospital, and he also practiced Chinese medicine in his early years, but there are fewer and fewer people who believe in Chinese medicine, and he himself feels that Chinese medicine is slow to treat diseases, and slowly switched to Western medicine, but the habit of carrying a silver needle bag with him has remained.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, Li Mo made a needle, and the old man at the door was stunned.

After a set of acupuncture, Li Mo gently patted the old man on the back, and the old man woke up after a violent cough.

Li Mo saw a pen and paper on the table, he picked it up, wrote a prescription in a dragon and phoenix, and handed it to the little girl.

"Don't give your grandfather that Baizhen Yulu Pill, follow this prescription in the future, and your grandfather will slowly get better." With that, he turned around and left.

"Big brother, what's your name?" the little girl asked.

"Li Mo. ”

After Li Mo left, the dean walked to the little girl and said, "Miss Gou, can I see the prescription?"

Well, Gou Rui handed the prescription to the dean, and when he saw this prescription, the dean was shocked—this prescription was full of Xie Ping and the medicine of blood qi.

From the beginning, he felt that the old gentleman's body was not quite right, although it was found to be a deficiency disease, but during this period of time, the medicine followed, and the old gentleman's body became more and more troublesome.

After reading Li Mo's prescription, he remembered that there is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine that void is not replenished, and he slowly asked: "Did Old Man Gou practice martial arts when he was young? “

The old man Gou, who had just woken up, didn't know what the situation was at all, but nodded lightly as a default.

Sure enough, combined with the fact that he had studied Chinese medicine before, the dean suddenly understood.

"Director Tao, in the future, the old gentleman will be in charge of me. After speaking, he pulled Tao Ren out of the ward.

"Tao Ren, you are still too young, this time you have met a master, or our hospital will be over. After speaking, the old dean turned around and left, and before leaving, he specially instructed: "In the future, I will give the old man medicine according to the prescription prescribed by Mr. Li, but the Baizhen Yulu Pill must not be given to the old man." ”

In the ward, Gou Rui carefully explained what happened after the old man fainted.

After listening to this, Old Man Gou nodded: "People have saved my life, I must report if I have the opportunity." ”

After speaking, he asked, "Good granddaughter, have you asked for people's names?"

After Gou Rui finished saying his name, the old man frowned and said, "Li Mo? it won't be which, right? Whether it's or not, I'll be discharged from the hospital now, and we'll go to the Sihaijiao Nightclub tomorrow." ”

"Grandpa, what are you going to do there?" asked Gou Rui, puzzled.

"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, in case the benefactor is the Li Mo I think." Later, the old man didn't say anything, but just breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, I have to go tomorrow." “

Li Mo can be said to have a great reputation in Haicheng in recent days, after all, he has dared to provoke the four young people in Haicheng for many years, and he is the number one who directly fights with the four poles.

Many people in Haicheng were very happy about this, but they also secretly sighed in their hearts that it was a pity, because if they wanted to come and face the four families, it would be a dead end.

Li Mo went out of the hospital and returned directly to the Night Butterfly Club.

A day passed, and the next morning Li Mo came to the Sihaijiao nightclub early.

At this time, a group of men in black at the door of the nightclub, standing with angry eyes, saw Li Mo coming, all of them had unkind faces.

"You are Li Mo, you came to die quite early. The man with a steel knife in one hand and a terrifying scar on his face spoke.

He is a double-flowered red stick: Dong Tao, no one has dared to break ground on the heads of the four families for many years, but he didn't expect to really jump a monkey.

Today's big battle was all for the person in front of him, and he was still looking forward to it, but looking at Li Mo's slender figure, to be honest, he was a little disappointed.

"If you want to be in debt, of course, you have to come earlier. Li Mo smiled slightly.

"Okay! crazy enough, please. Dong Tao made a gesture of please.

Li Mo swaggered in, as soon as he entered the door, the group of men in black behind followed in, and then closed the door and blocked the door.

When I came to the Sihaijiao nightclub, I was greeted by four groups of people.

All dressed in black and black are the subordinates of the Han family, those wearing martial arts uniforms are the disciples of the Wang family's martial arts hall, all the muscular strong men who are shirtless are the bodyguards of the Zhou family, and the group of people who are dressed differently and have different forms are a group of people who serve the Chen family.

Li Mo pursed his lips and said, "The battle is really big enough, so let's go together!"