"Uncle, I'll help you take a look." Mo Zhitao knew that he would definitely offend Jiang Huaheng by doing this, he was the head of the department to control himself, and he would definitely give himself small shoes to wear in the future.

Give it, you give it, you have offended the dean, what is the value of a director, the heart of the doctor's parents, a doctor does not even have the most basic morality, what is the difference between a butcher? Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao seemed to have one more goal

"Can you help me see it?" The patient looked at the young Mo Zhitao with a look of disbelief, "Are you a doctor or a nurse here?" Will you see a doctor? Forget it, I'll still find Director Jiang and ask if 500 yuan can be cured? If it doesn't work, I'll sell the cattle and come back. Alas, if there are no cattle at home, farm work in the fields will be troublesome. ”

The patient's face turned gloomy again, and he remembered that Jiang Huaheng had called Mo Zhitao a doctor's assistant just now.

Mo Zhitao said solemnly: "Uncle, believe me, I'll prescribe you medicine for a day, if you still have a fever when you go back tonight, you can come to see another doctor, okay?" ”

"You, how much does it cost you to see a doctor?" The patient didn't dare to look at Mo Zhitao.

"I don't want your money, I'll help you get two injections, and then prescribe a Chinese medicine prescription for you, you can grab the medicine outside with a list for just a few yuan, and you won't have a fever tomorrow." If you have a fever, you come to me to settle the score. Mo Zhitao said confidently.

"How many dollars can I get a good doctor?" The patient didn't believe it, he felt that Mo Zhitao was lying to him.

Mo Zhitao said: "Really, I don't lie to you, whether it's true or not, you can know tomorrow." ”

Seeing that he didn't have any money, the patient had no choice but to try.

When Mo Zhitao borrowed a set of needles from the pharmacy and pricked the patient's finger numb and Quchi points a few times, the patient felt that his body, which was still hot just now, seemed to be less hot, and his forehead was still a little sweaty.

"Doctor, I don't seem to be sweating so badly." The patient said excitedly. He felt that Mo Zhitao felt much more comfortable after stabbing him a few times.

"Well, I'll make you a list." Mo Zhitao found paper and pen and wrote, White Tiger Soup: 50 grams of gypsum, 18 grams of Zhimu, 6 grams of licorice, and 9 grams of japonica rice. "You go out and grab some medicine and try it."

"Yes, thank you, doctor." The patient believed Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao's acupuncture just now gave him hope.

He took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and secretly stuffed it to Mo Zhitao, "Doctor, if my illness is cured, I will thank you again." ”

In the eyes of the patient, he is suffering from a serious illness, and if he can be cured by spending a hundred yuan now, he will make a lot of money.

Mo Zhitao pushed the money back and said, "Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Hurry up and grab the medicine and go back, I don't want your money. ”

"This, this ......" The patient's face changed, it seemed that the doctor was afraid of the lack of money, thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Mo Zhitao.

"I have something to do, you hurry up." Mo Zhitao didn't want to say more to the patient, so he turned around and ran inside. Entering the internal medicine duty room, Jiang Huaheng stared at Mo Zhitao with vicious eyes.

"Mo Zhitao, you didn't have work scheduled today." Jiang Huaheng said angrily.

Mo Zhitao didn't care, "Director Jiang, I have some things, I'll go to the city now." "Mo Zhitao wants to go to the city to see the situation on the Cheng family's side, and the murderer can't be found here.

Jiang Huaheng's revenge was exactly what he wanted.

"No, your business is not familiar, you have to stay in the hospital and study hard, we also have to keep your attendance." How could Jiang Huaheng make Mo Zhitao so comfortable, not let Mo Zhitao go to work, and let him stay here every day and not leave.

Mo Zhitao shrugged his shoulders, "Oh, I see." ”

For doctors, if they don't go to work, they won't get money if they don't have performance, but if they just get a salary, according to their level, it's only more than 900 yuan, and there is not much money left for food and housing.

Mo Zhitao was unimpressed by Jiang Huaheng's revenge, and he walked out of the duty room to the hospital library. Mo Zhitao especially likes to read, and he has the ability to read ten lines at a glance, as long as he is allowed to read something, he can write it down.

Unable to leave the hospital, he went to the library to read.

The doorkeeper in the library was an old man, his cloudy eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly. Because his right foot was lame and he was limping, everyone called him an old man. I heard from the people in the hospital that the old man used to be a Chinese medicine doctor, but then he was driven here to see the library because of his poor medical skills, and he continued to stay here after retirement.

The old man was reading with a book, and when he saw Mo Zhitao come in, his eyes lit up and he seemed to be surprised, and then the book in his hand fell to the ground.

Mo Zhitao didn't care about this strange old man, he entered the library in the library, where there were a lot of old books.

I don't know why, Mo Zhitao's head is very clear today, and he doesn't have a headache like a few days ago.

Is my headache cured? Swept up by that tornado? Mo Zhitao found a book on traditional Chinese medicine and looked at it, he read the book quickly, and finished reading one in half an hour.

Then he kept looking in the room, he wanted to find a book on Chinese medicine to read, he used to soak in the library of Ninghai Medical University, there are many books there, he has read many books here.

Suddenly, the wooden cabinet above Mo Zhitao's head seemed to ring, but he raised his head but didn't find anything. What's going on? Is there a ghost? Mo Zhitao thought secretly. What he has encountered in the past few days may be said to be hell.

Mo Zhitao's eyes were fixed on a small board in the wooden cabinet in front of him, as if there was something there. Mo Zhitao tapped lightly there, and he found that it was empty.

He carefully pulled the small wooden board apart, and saw that there were yellowed old books inside, and he strangely turned it out and saw that it was a very dilapidated book, a little dirty, like a charlatan book that was two or three yuan a book on the street and no one cared about, and he didn't know who put it here.

Mo Zhitao opened the first page, and the book read, "Books are given to destined people". Open the second page, "Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things." All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. ”

This is the preface to the Yin and Yang Medicine Sutra, which is divided into the Needle Sutra, the Pulse Sutra, the Fang Sutra, etc., and uses the five elements of wood, fire, earth, metal, and water to expound the introduction of medicine.

This book seems to be good.

Mo Zhitao looked at it seriously, the "Yin Yang Medical Sutra" was not very thick, and he flipped through it in half an hour with his reading ability. However, he found that although he wrote down the content in it, the content was very profound, and he still couldn't understand most of the content at the level of his graduate student in Chinese medicine.

The acupuncture, pulse, and prescription in it are not quite the same as the current Chinese medicine, and the more Mo Zhitao looks, the more interested he becomes, although he can't understand a lot, but this medical scripture is all about yin and yang.

The human body also has yin and yang, and if the yin and yang of the person are out of balance, the body will get sick. Tong guò treatment balances the yin and yang of the body, and the person will not get sick.

Yin and Yang Harmony? Mo Zhitao read silently, this statement is a bit strange, but there is also a saying about the theory of yin and yang and the five elements in traditional Chinese medicine, but it is also mentioned, and it is not specifically pointed out in this medical book to emphasize yin and yang, and the principle of qiē treatment is yin and yang.

Go back and study it slowly, Mo Zhitao thought secretly in his heart.

This book is a bit weird, it's an old book anyway, I might as well take it back and take a look at it first, staying here will only be a waste, Mo Zhitao thought.

Now there is no market for traditional Chinese medicine, let alone the harmony of yin and yang. But Mo Zhitao just likes Chinese medicine, and he used to have the grand ideal of using Chinese medicine to save the world.

Mo Zhitao raised his head and looked outside, this was an independent small room, what he was doing here, the old man outside would not find out.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao hid the "Yin Yang Medical Sutra" in his clothes, he stood up and walked outside. The old man had already leaned on the cool bed chair and closed his eyes to rest, and Mo Zhitao walked out of the library quickly.

When Mo Zhitao walked out, the lying old man opened his eyes, but he just looked at Mo Zhitao's departing back and closed his eyes.

Leaving the library, Mo Zhitao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was the first time he had been a thief, and he still went back to the rental house at night to take a closer look at the "Yin Yang Medical Sutra", hoping to understand the medical content inside.

In the acupuncture method of the needle meridian, there are general needles, gas needles, and volley needles. Needles with gas? He can't do it, he doesn't know qigong.

Mo Zhitao passed by the hospital building, and a beautiful girl ran towards him, "Doctor Mo, Brother Mo." ”

The girl still looks like a middle school student, not very old, delicate and pretty, just 15 or 16 years old, but she looks more delicate and delicate than flowers, more watery, especially the big black eyes, between the anticipation, extremely smart.

"You, you are?" Mo Zhitao hit a spirit.

"Brother Mo, you don't know me anymore? I'm Long Yujiao, the godsister you recognize. The girl's expression darkened, "Is it because I don't have any money, you don't want to help me see a doctor?" ”

"No, why wouldn't I help you see a doctor?" Faced with such a delicate and beautiful girl, Mo Zhitao blurted out. His memory slowly came back to the girl's situation.

Long Yujiao looked at the doctor's duty room over there, she hesitated, "Are we still seeing a doctor over there?" I went there to look for you, and you're not there, and there are no other doctors there. After speaking, Long Yujiao walked over there, and Mo Zhitao followed behind.

When she got there, Long Yujiao saw Mo Zhitao come in, she closed the door of the room with a red face, and then she began to undress.

"Yujiao, what are you going to do?" Mo Zhitao blurted out. Although there is no doctor on duty at noon, it seems a bit like that!

"Brother Mo, didn't you ask me to take off my clothes and check? You were like this last time, you said that you would help me treat it ten times, and my stomach wouldn't hurt......" Long Yujiao said sadly: "Don't you want to help me see it?" ”

"I'll help you see a doctor, but you don't want that." Mo Zhitao looked at Long Yujiao and said.

However, Mo Zhitao's eyes widened immediately, Long Yujiao had already taken off the outer kaftan and trousers, and he saw her white body. At her age, she already used a small mask, and the peaks like small steamed buns made him swallow saliva with difficulty, and he felt so hot that he seemed to have a fever.