Volume 1 Chapter 28 Assassination
"What? Director Jiang, the patient is seriously ill, and time waits for no one. Xu Xiaohai said anxiously.
He knew that Jiang Huaheng and Mo Zhitao were fighting in secret, but no matter how they fought, they couldn't fight with patients.
For example, if this patient is the second time to be sick, if it is not rescued within 6 hours, the best treatment time will be lost, and the patient may be permanently paralyzed or even die, and the patient's family will definitely go to the hospital to make trouble.
Suddenly, Xu Xiaohai figured out that what Jiang Huaheng wanted was for the patient's family to make trouble, and he wanted Mo Zhitao to stay in the Chinese medicine department.
"Xu Xiaohai, didn't Mo Zhitao say that Chinese medicine is very powerful? It is also said that it is the quintessence of the country, just so that they can cure the patient. Jiang Huaheng glared at Xu Xiaohai.
Helpless, Xu Xiaohai had to send the patient to the Chinese medicine department with other nurses, Zhang Song and Mo Zhitao were ready to go back from work, but they didn't expect a patient to come. They are now in the period of "entrepreneurship", and the more they are for the patients, the better.
"Zhitao, come here." Xu Xiaohai pulled Mo Zhitao aside, and then he told Mo Zhitao the reason for the incident.
"Zhitao, hurry up and send the patient to the city, otherwise something will happen." Xu Xiaohai said worriedly.
"Xiaohai, what do you think I should do now?" Mo Zhitao said coldly.
"The heart of the doctor's parents, Jiang Huaheng is afraid that something will happen and push the patient out, but I am not that kind of person, I will treat the patient well. You better go, otherwise Jiang Huaheng will give you small shoes, and I will deal with this matter. ”
When Mo Zhitao returned to the ward, Zhang Song stood there frowning, and he also said to Mo Zhitao what Xu Xiaohai said, he wanted to send the patient to the city, and if he was embarrassed, he would lose face, but he couldn't let the patient have an accident.
Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Director Zhang, let me come, I have the confidence to cure him." Meijing, you help me watch the door, I want to help the patient treat, you can't let anyone else in. ”
Mo Zhitao asked Zhang Song and the others to go out, and only him and the patient were left in the ward.
After a while he was going to give a needle, and he couldn't let anyone else see it. Especially if Xiao Rufeng and others saw the acupuncture method, they would suspect his identity.
The patient is already in a deep coma, and if he doesn't rescue him, the consequences will be very severe, and Jiang Huaheng's villains will be even more proud.
It's a pity that I don't have true qi in my body yet, otherwise if I use qi to apply needles, the effect will be even better. During the lunch break, Mo Zhitao also practiced the yin and yang technique, but the dantian was still out of breath.
Mo Zhitao applied acupuncture, and he pierced the patient's Baihui, Guan Yuan, Taichong, Shenque and other acupuncture points.
Half an hour later, Mo Zhitao slowly pulled out the steel needle. Just now, he had already taken the patient's pulse and knew where the patient's cerebral blood vessels were blocked, so he aimed at the acupuncture there to dredge the patient's cerebral blood vessels, and it should be no big problem.
When Mo Zhitao opened the door of the ward and walked out tiredly, Yu Meijing had been standing there guarding.
She saw that Mo Zhitao's face was covered with sweat, and she seemed to feel a little distressed.
Yu Meijing handed over the towel and asked with some concern, "Doctor Mo, how is the patient?" ”
Just now she heard from her uncle that this patient is very strict, even if she goes to the city hospital, she may not be able to save it, and even if she is rescued, there will be sequelae. Mo Zhitao is just a small doctor in the district people's hospital, and it is estimated that there is no way to rescue the patient.
"Nothing more, the patient will wake up in another half an hour." Mo Zhitao took the towel and gently wiped the sweat on his face, the towel had a slight fragrance, which may have been held by Yu Meijing.
"Are you really okay?" Yu Meijing couldn't believe it, she seemed to be a little powerful when she saw Mo Zhitao treating patients last time, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.
The situation of the patient just now, they, the medical staff, know very well, "What is the specific situation?" Hearing Yu Meijing's voice, Zhang Song and the patient's family members came over.
Mo Zhitao said: "I temporarily helped him unblock the blocked blood vessels, woke up half an hour later, and then boiled medicine for him to eat, I want to remove the qi in his body." ”
"Thank you so much, doctor." The patient's family said gratefully.
Mo Zhitao asked one of the family members to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine after prescribing the medicine, and there were people in the Chinese medicine department who specialized in cooking medicine, but now after the Chinese medicine department is abolished, the family members can only make medicine by themselves.
Half an hour later, the medicine man really woke up, and his mind was sober and he could say something, Yu Meijing looked at Mo Zhitao with a different gaze.
"Let's go, let's get off work, let the family watch them, tomorrow I will help him with acupuncture again, take Chinese medicine for seven days, he can walk as usual, and he can be discharged from the hospital." Mo Zhitao said to Zhang Song and them: "It's so late now, I invite you to supper." ”
"Zhitao, how did you do it?" Zhang Song asked.
"Can you know where a patient's cerebral blood vessels are blocked?" Zhang Song asked himself if he had such skills.
"Hehehe, I happened to be blinded." Mo Zhitao snorted, in which he used the pulse in the Yin Yang Medical Sutra, which was very powerful.
Yu Meijing said happily: "As long as Dr. Mo can cure this patient, this is a living sign, and there must be many patients coming to Dr. Mo." ”
"Meijing, so you don't want to change departments?" Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing and said. She is very beautiful, especially with mischievous eyes in her bright eyes, which makes people can't help but think about kissing Fangze.
Yu Meijing saw Mo Zhitao looking at her, she hurriedly said, "Doctor Mo, you are now the person in charge of the Chinese medicine department, and you want to invite us to supper." ”
"Okay, let's go to the old man's barbecue stall." Mo Zhitao said disapprehantly.
Zhang Song was hospitalized, he drove a motorcycle out, Mo Zhitao asked Yu Meijing to sit in Zhang Song's car, and he took a motorcycle to go to the barbecue stall.
When Mo Zhitao got there, he saw several men talking around Yu Meijing, and Yu Meijing looked very angry.
Mo Zhitao knew that Yu Meijing was being molested, so he stepped forward and found that it was a numb face.
He couldn't help but scolded angrily: "Ma Face, do you want to find death?" ”
"Who the called my name?" Ma Mian turned his face as he spoke, and when he saw Mo Zhitao, his face changed, and then he smiled and said: "Ah, it's Doctor Mo, I didn't know that this was your girlfriend, how offended, let's go, let's go." Ma Yan was scared by Mo Zhitao, and he didn't dare to provoke Mo Zhitao.
"Zhitao, I heard that you beat him up last time?" Zhang Song asked.
He was very anxious when he met these gangsters just now, but there was nothing he could do about them.
"Well, who told them to bully me." Mo Zhitao said.
"You have to be careful, they are not good people and will take revenge on you." Yu Meijing said worriedly.
Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing and smiled: "Meijing, are you worried about me?" ”
"Hmph, I'm not worried about you." Yu Meijing said with a red face.
Mo Zhitao is of bad character, although she is handsome, she will not consider being his girlfriend.
After everyone was full, Zhang Song drove Yu Meijing back to the rented place. Mo Zhitao also returned to his new home, he was practicing yin and yang in the villa, and when he opened his eyes when he was tired of practicing, he found that the man in black was standing in front of him.
"Senpai, how did you get in?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely. His door was bolted, and his building was eighteen stories high, could it be that the man in black flew in?
"You don't care about this, how are you doing? Is the dantian really angry? The man in black asked.
"No, I don't feel it at all." Mo Zhitao shook his head and said.
"You have to hurry up and practice, generally speaking, if you can practice your true qi within a month, it means that you are still a martial arts material, if you can't practice, you don't need to practice, and it's useless to practice." The man in black was a little depressed.
He also thought that Mo Zhitao's body was not ordinary after eating the King Kong Dragon Snake, and there would be a great miracle in his practice, but he didn't expect it to be slower than ordinary people. It seems that his wish is not fulfilled, alas, he does not have a lot of time, and their gang is buried like this? The more the man in black thought about it, the more depressed he became.
Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Senior, don't worry, I've been practicing hard." During the lunch break, I was still practicing secretly in the lounge. ”
The man in black asked Mo Zhitao to continue practicing, and then he opened the window and jumped down. Mo Zhitao couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the man in black jumping from the 18th floor. Even if he doesn't practice well, the man in black doesn't have to commit suicide by jumping off the building sadly.
Mo Zhitao hurriedly ran to the window to look down, and he found that a black shadow was floating downstairs, stopping at the edge of the floor for a while, and continuing to float for a while.
Oh my God, is this light work? It's amazing. Mo Zhitao was secretly excited in his heart, if he was as powerful as the man in black, he would be able to investigate his death head-on.
In the morning, Mo Zhitao got up to brush his teeth and ran outside.
He was alone in the house, and no one made breakfast for him, so he had to buy some breakfast outside. Mo Zhitao walked out of the community, and he ran towards the bus stop over there. It was still very early, there were no pedestrians on the street, and Mo Zhitao thought about going to the hospital gate to buy some more breakfast.
Suddenly, a black unlicensed car rushed from the right, and the small car increased the throttle like a galloping Mustang and rushed towards Mo Zhitao.
Mo Zhitao hurriedly turned his head when he heard the sound of the car, but it was too late, the car hit Mo Zhitao head-on, Mo Zhitao was knocked into the air, he was like a bird that was hit, blood spilled in the air, and then he fell to the ground. Mo Zhitao's mouth kept spitting blood, his eyes slowly blurred, he couldn't see what kind of car it was, he closed his eyes and fainted.
Because it was morning, the black car rushed to the front after hitting Mo Zhitao, and soon escaped to the suburbs and drove into an old yard. The driver took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Boss, the matter has been done, that Mo Zhitao must be dead, I hit him head-on, and he vomited a lot of blood on the spot." ”
The driver said very confidently, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, and anyone who hit him lighter than Mo Zhitao was dead, not to mention Mo Zhitao.
"Well done." The other party hung up the phone.