When Mo Zhitao fell to the ground, the pedestrians on the street couldn't help but scream when they saw him, and then someone called the police, but no one dared to approach, because everyone was afraid of causing trouble, even if they wanted to see the excitement, they didn't dare.

No one saw the unconscious Mo Zhitao's body slowly turn red, but because he was covered in blood, no one could see it clearly.

Because it was morning, the ambulance did not come quickly, and it took about ten minutes before the sound of an ambulance was heard in the distance. Mo Zhitao's body seemed to be afraid of sound, and when those rapid sirens became louder and louder, his body was not so red, and slowly, the red color changed back to its original complexion.

"Then, isn't that Mo Zhitao from our hospital?" A doctor shouted.

"You can't move, you have to protect the scene, the police haven't come yet." The crowd next to him shouted.

When they saw the doctor coming, they dared to come around to see the excitement.

The police came quickly, today it was Li Xiong on duty, he received a call from the police that someone might have been killed by a murder car, he immediately rushed to the scene with the police. When Li Xiong saw that person was Mo Zhitao, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. God, if Mo Zhitao dies, won't he be finished in a year?

"Doctor, why haven't you sent the injured to the hospital for rescue?" Li Xiong said angrily.

"Aren't you going to check the scene?" The doctor asked.

"Okay, we've filmed the scene, you guys send the injured to rescue them." Li Xiong waved his hand and said.

Soon Mo Zhitao was carried on a stretcher and sent to the People's Hospital, when Mo Zhitao arrived at the hospital, Jiang Huaheng saw that it was Mo Zhitao, and he said to the doctor: "You send it to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Mo Zhitao is a person from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he is a miracle doctor, but our department can't save him, anyway, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a ward." ”

When Jiang Huaheng returned to the hospital early this morning, he heard Yu Meijing say everywhere that Mo Zhitao had rescued the stroke patient.

At first, Xu Xiaohai and they didn't believe it, but in the past, the Chinese medicine department saw that the patient could sit up and eat by himself, and said a little something, which made them very surprised, Mo Zhitao still has some ability.

Therefore, Jiang Huaheng was angry when he heard the news.

didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was actually hit by a car now, God really has eyes, he won't save Mo Zhitao, it's best if Mo Zhitao is dead.

Mo Zhitao was sent to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhang Song checked the pulse for Mo Zhitao, and Yu Meijing next to him asked, "Uncle, how is Mo Zhitao?" Are you going to die? ”

Just now, many doctors and nurses said that Mo Zhitao was about to die.

Zhang Song shook his head and said, "Probably not, he seems to be fine, his veins are a little strange." ”

Zhang Song can't say what's going on now, although he has been taking the pulse for many years, Mo Zhitao has never taken the pulse. Seeing that Mo Zhitao has a lot of blood on his body, he should be seriously injured, but judging from the pulse, there is nothing wrong.

"I thought he was dead." Yu Meijing heard that Mo Zhitao was fine, and she was also relieved. As for why she was a little worried about Mo Zhitao, she couldn't say it herself.

At this time, Mo Zhitao, who was still motionless just now, opened his eyes, he saw that he was on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but say strangely: "Hey, why am I here?" ”

"Zhitao, I heard that you were hit by a car, are you okay?" Zhang Song was also very happy to see Mo Zhitao wake up.

"I, I'm fine." When Mo Zhitao heard Zhang Song say this, he also remembered. He was hit by a black car as soon as he got off the road, and he seemed to be seriously injured at the time, and he was bleeding a lot.

In order to confirm, Mo Zhitao also checked his pulse for himself.

"It's okay if you're okay, I'm going to the duty room, and some patients are coming over today. Meijing, you go and get a set of clothes for the patient to Zhitao, his clothes are dirty, you help him wash them. After speaking, Zhang Song walked out.

Yu Meijing heard Zhang Song say this, and she also turned around and left. After a while, she came over to Mo Zhitao with a set of hospital clothes.

Mo Zhitao saw that Yu Meijing was still standing there, and he whispered: "Meijing, do you really want me to undress in front of you?" ”

"You rascal." Yu Meijing then remembered that she wanted to avoid it, although they were nurses who often saw the bodies of patients, but for Mo Zhitao, a hooligan, she still avoided it.

Mo Zhitao saw Yu Meijing leaving, he hurriedly changed into an inpatient gown, and then he called outside, and Yu Meijing came over with a red face.

"Two policemen came looking for you, and I said you were changing your clothes, and I went and called them." Yu Meijing took the clothes Mo Zhitao changed out and went out.

Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing's blushing face, and he couldn't help but think dirtyly, why was there no blood in his pants? It would be cool if Yu Meijing could help her wash the pants inside.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao rose up at an inopportune time.

Li Xiong came in with a policeman, and Mo Zhitao hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover his body.

"Doctor Mo, it's fine that you're fine." Li Xiong saw that Mo Zhitao was not dead, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hehehe, I'm a doctor, I won't die so easily." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "Director Li is so kind to come to see me."

"I'm here to investigate the case of you being hit by a car, the driver has already fled in the car, did you notice anything at the time? Tell us more about the situation. Li Xiong asked.

"I just saw that it was a black car, and I didn't see the people inside, and then I was knocked out." Mo Zhitao shook his head and said.

He was hit very hard this time, I didn't expect him to be fine, could it be the reason why his body was weird? Mo Zhitao told the situation in detail.

Li Xiong didn't say any useful clues when he heard Mo Zhitao, and he couldn't help frowning.

"We also asked some people at the scene, and they all said that the black car did not have a license plate and did not see the people inside. We also mobilized people to look for it, and we didn't find a single black unlicensed car in the whole area. Do you have any enemies? Li Xiong asked.

"Enemy?" Mo Zhitao hesitated.

The people who want to deal with themselves on the bright side are Luo Dakang, Ma Mian and Lin Xiaoyong, Lin Xiaoyong and they definitely don't dare to do such a thing. As for Ma Face and Luo Dakang, it's hard to say, especially Luo Dakang, he let people kill himself last time. However, Mo Zhitao didn't want to say anything without evidence.

"It's hard to say this, sometimes it offends some people."

"Whether the other party is intentional or unintentional in this incident, we must investigate his criminal responsibility." Li Xiong signaled to the policeman next to him to go out for a while, and then he said, "Doctor Mo, do you have any suspicions?" ”

"I suspect it was Luo Dakang or Ma Yan who did it." Mo Zhitao said.

The murderer who knocked off his brakes in the past should not know his current identity, so Mo Zhitao ruled out the murderer.

Li Xiong nodded, "They are suspicious, I can send someone to check on the hemp face, but I can't afford to mess with Luo Shao." ”

"Well, you can help me check on them." Mo Zhitao nodded. After Li Xiong left, Mo Zhitao stood up and moved his muscles and bones, he felt that his body was fine, it was really strange, he thought he was dead at that time.

Mo Zhitao went to check on the stroke patient's condition, the patient was much better, he acupunctured the patient again, and he came to the duty room.

There are also two patients in the duty room to see a doctor, because Zhang Song's medical skills are good, and some patients like to see traditional Chinese medicine, so Zhang Song also saw a few patients this morning.

Zhang Song saw Mo Zhitao coming, and he couldn't help but say, "Zhitao, why don't you go back and take a rest?" You're just right. ”

"I'm fine, I'll come over and see if there's anything I need help with." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's not needed, it's all a minor illness, if I can't solve it, I'll look for you again." Zhang Song said modestly.

He had seen Mo Zhitao's medical skills in treating stroke patients yesterday, and he admired Mo Zhitao.

Yu Meijing glared at Mo Zhitao, "Doctor Mo, hurry up and go to the ward to rest." ”

"Well, Meijing, you help me supervise Zhitao to go back to rest." Zhang Song said deliberately. He thinks that Mo Zhitao and his niece are quite a good match, others say that Mo Zhitao's conduct is not good, but he thinks Mo Zhitao is a good person.

"Okay, Doctor Mo, please." Yu Meijing kept a straight face.

"Okay, I'll go get some rest first." Mo Zhitao had no choice but to go outside.

After Yu Meijing "escorted" Mo Zhitao to the ward, she said: "You just rest here, I will call you for lunch at noon, you can't come out without our consent, you can rest well." ”

"You're even more nagging than my mom." Mo Zhitao muttered quietly.

"What? You scold me? Yu Meijing was angry, she was still kindly thinking about making lunch for Mo Zhitao, and if he didn't know what to do, he would starve him to death.

"No, it's not." Mo Zhitao hurriedly waved his hand, "Meijing, don't get me wrong, my mother is very beautiful, I am complimenting you." Otherwise, I'll take you to meet my mom another day. ”

Yu Meijing blushed when she heard this, she glared at Mo Zhitao fiercely and scolded: "Mo Zhitao, you don't look in the mirror, I will be your girlfriend?" Will I go with you to meet the parents? After speaking, Yu Meijing ran out.

God, I didn't say you were my girlfriend, I didn't say you were going to meet your parents.

Mo Zhitao had a bitter face, didn't she just say that if she didn't believe that her mother was beautiful, she could take her to meet her, why was she so angry? What's wrong with Yu Meijing today, it's cold and hot for a while, as if she has eaten explosives? Could this be called the two heavens of ice and fire, Mo Zhitao thought secretly in his heart.

Mo Zhitao closed the door, and then he sat on the bed. Now he and the stroke patient are hospitalized in the Chinese medicine department, and many of the wards are empty, so he simply practices the yin and yang formula. When Mo Zhitao sensed the dantian, he found that a faint true qi came out of the dantian.