In the morning, they took the leaflets to the hospital early in the morning and distributed them. Because Ma Mian wanted to count the number of people who saw a doctor on Mo Zhitao's side, he also specially sent a gangster to guard outside the Chinese medicine department to count.

Because the numb-faced leg was inconvenient, he asked the second son to bring him a chair and a cane.

At this time, a man came pushing a pregnant woman. Ma Yan hurriedly said, "Brother, you see a doctor." ”

"It's not that I'm seeing a doctor, it's that my wife is not feeling well." Anxiety appeared on the man's face. His wife's fetal movement is very strong, and he is afraid that he will not be able to save the fetus.

"Then you can go to the Chinese medicine department to have a look." Ma said with a smile.

"Now there is a miracle doctor named Mo Zhitao from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he specializes in treating all diseases, and he can cure all diseases, no matter what the disease is."

"Boss, I've heard that it seems to be the words of those charlatans on the street." The second son whispered.

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

When the second son saw the couple going 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 TCM department? ”

"Hey, hey, I care about him so much, didn't Mo Zhitao say that I should find 20 patients for him a day? I only need to find 20 patients, I don't care about the rest. If he Mo Zhitao doesn't have the ability to cure it, it's his own business, and it has nothing to do with me. Ma smiled gloomily.

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

"Hehe, non-toxic husband, Mo Zhitao wants to fix me, I don't secretly shadow him, how can I mix on the road after my face is numb?" The pockmarked face looked proud, and the pockmarked face on his face looked even more hideous because of his rape.

Not long after, another patient was brought in by his family.

"What's going on?" The second son stepped forward to stop the patient and asked.

"My son accidentally spilled the boiling water that had just been boiled, and his face and body were burned." The patient's father said anxiously.

His son was only three years old, and he accidentally touched the boiling water and burned his skin, and now his skin is red and there are blisters in the middle of it, which is very strict, and if the skin there is not treated in time, it may rot and be troublesome.

"Hehehe, it's good that you met us, otherwise you would have come for nothing, you go to the Chinese medicine department, that Mo Zhitao's director is very powerful, he is a miracle doctor." If he can't cure your son's skin, then no one in Macheng District will be cured. The second son said to the patient's father.

"Really, you're not going to lie to me, are you? Isn't it going to the dermatologist? The patient's father asked incredulously.

The numb face sitting on the chair nodded and said, "Of course it's true, my illness was also cured by Director Mo Zhitao, you can go and see it." ”

The second son looked at the patient and went up again, and he said to the numb face: "Boss, my appearance this time is good, right?" ”

"Show your mother, let me be in the limelight in the future, don't steal my limelight." Ma Face said angrily.

"Hey, hey, Mo Zhitao is in trouble now, the higher we hold them, the heavier he will fall. Divine doctors, fucking bullshit divine doctors, are specifically going to hurt me. "Seven days, after seven days, he will find trouble with Mo Zhitao again.

Since some patients came in the morning, Mo Zhitao and they also started to get busy. But when a pregnant woman appeared, Yu Meijing frowned, "Are you coming to the wrong department, you go to the gynecology department." ”

"Didn't you say that Director Mo Zhitao's medical skills were very powerful? Can any disease be treated? The patient's family asked.

Mo Zhitao smiled when he heard the voice outside, and said, "Meijing, let the patient in." ”

Zhang Song now admires Mo Zhitao's medical skills, there are no patients on his side, and he comes to see how Mo Zhitao treats patients.

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

From the condition of this pregnant woman, it may be that she will have a miscarriage.

Nowadays, the families of patients are not easy to mess with, and whenever their patients have any problems, they will go to the hospital to take responsibility.

After Mo Zhitao also probed the pregnant woman's pulse, he couldn't help asking: "You have been four months, are you bleeding often these days?" ”

"Yes, doctor." The pregnant woman nodded.

"Alas, you should pay attention in the future, and do not care about your own happiness and let your child be aborted." Mo Zhitao said while looking at the pregnant woman's husband.

The man was said by Mo Zhitao, and his face turned red.

"God, God, 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 very much, Mo Zhitao just knows what is going on with his wife just by taking the pulse, no wonder the pockmarked man outside said that Mo Zhitao is a miracle doctor.

In fact, the man also took his wife to the gynecology department yesterday, but he was bleeding when he went back at night after taking injections and medicine.

Now they were scared, and the next morning they came to the hospital again to see again.

Now I heard that they said that Mo Zhitao was a miracle doctor, so they came to see Mo Zhitao with the intention of giving it a try. didn't expect Mo Zhitao to know how his wife was bleeding.

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

Mo Zhitao is so young, and his medical skills in traditional Chinese medicine have reached such attainments, which is very powerful. In the past, he thought that Mo Zhitao cured the patient's illness because he happened to understand, but he didn't expect others to be so powerful, but now he is really convinced.

"Doctor, I want this child, you can help us." The pregnant woman said bitterly.

"Fortunately, you found me today, if you come to me again tomorrow, I may not be sure of this, if you continue to bleed like this, it is estimated that the fetus will not be able to avoid miscarriage tonight." Mo Zhitao asked the man to help the pregnant woman into the treatment room inside, and after he acupuncture the pregnant woman, the pregnant woman was surprised to find that she was no longer bleeding.

"Doctor, I'm really not bleeding anymore." The pregnant woman said happily.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Of course, do you think I'm a waster?" I'll prescribe you a few more tocolytic pills, and you'll be fine for seven days. ”

The man said excitedly, "Doctor, you are the great benefactor of our family. ”

"Your wife's health is not good, you have to pay attention to it in the future, and it will be troublesome next time such a situation occurs." Mo Zhitao advised.

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

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

The patient took the prescription to grab the medicine, and Yu Meijing heard that the patient was no longer bleeding, so she couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Director Mo, you are so amazing, you even know how to read gynecology?" ”

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

After he had true qi in his body in the past two days, he felt that he had taken the pulse of the patient even more. The Yin Yang Medical Sutra is really a strange book, but the strange thing is how it is in the hospital library? Mo Zhitao couldn't figure it out again.

"Cut, praise and you'll float." Yu Meijing glanced at Mo Zhitao with disgust, her delicate and disgusted expression made Mo Zhitao's heart flutter, and he stared at her blankly.

"What do you see, rascal?" Yu Meijing has always been confident in her beauty, and it is very normal for her to attract Mo Zhitao.

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

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

"Big brother, what's this hot?" Yu Meijing asked.

The little child kept crying out in pain, which made people unbearable to listen to.

"Alas, I was scalded by boiling water, doctor, can you cure it?" The patient's father said anxiously.

When Yu Meijing just 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 in the hospital, and his skin has been burned." ”

"There's no problem with this, as long as it can cure my son." The patient's father said.

Mo Zhitao called Yu Meijing over, and he was going to ask her to prepare some medicines, and then beat those medicines into powder.

"Director Mo, that kid is very badly burned, maybe his skin has been burned." Yu Meijing reminded Mo Zhitao that she was afraid that Mo Zhitao would not be able to cure the child, and then she would shoot herself in the foot.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

Mo Zhitao pricked the child's body twice, and the child did not cry out in pain anymore, and he settled down.

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

Acupuncture is a very magical medical skill in Huaxia, Zhang Song has not learned it, but he saw that Mo Zhitao used a needle to stop the bleeding of a pregnant woman just now, which made him feel that he had learned it in vain before.

"This kid is mainly burned, all trauma, so I mainly treat his trauma, and I use special powder to help his skin grow again." Mo Zhitao said.

"Did you make your own powder?" Zhang Song asked strangely.

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

The recipe for this prescription is in the Yin and Yang Medicine Sutra, and if it is announced, it may affect some people's misdeeds, and the man in black also warned him at that time.

"Hehehe, I know this." Zhang Song snorted haha.

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

Because the key is the few flavors of medicine he went to get, he didn't want others to know, he had to catch it himself, and beat it into powder himself.

When Mo Zhitao put the powder together and gently rubbed it on the child's skin, the child said that it felt a little cool.

"Well, that's right, take the medicine once a day, because I'm afraid that you will not wipe it right when you take the medicine, so we have to take the medicine, and the little patient is here these days, eat something light." Mo Zhitao said to the patient's father.

"Okay, okay, as long as I can cure my child." The patient's father couldn't help but be happy when he heard Mo Zhitao say that new skin would grow in the burned area of the child seven days later, and he was afraid that the child would be broken.