Volume 1 Chapter 370 Cheng Hai is dead

Regarding the thoughts of these people, Mo Zhitao guessed very clearly. They are thinking that they will not be able to cure Xiaode and them, so that others will take the opportunity to make things difficult for him. After all, he had already boasted about Haikou outside, and he had found a way to treat Xiao De and them.

If Xiaode and them die, no matter how they die, some people will think that he has no ability. These people are really vicious, Mo Zhitao thought hatefully.

Xu Xiaohai came over to remove the things from the Chinese medicine department, and Mo Zhitao called him over, "The rest of the money is your hard work, I will give you a day off, you can have a good rest." ”

"Yes, Dean Mo." Xu Xiaohai said happily. Since he was unhappy, he couldn't go out and drink with public money, and he hadn't played with other women in a long time.

Even if it was Shen Pomegranate, he didn't bird him now, which made him very angry. Now there are more than 10,000 yuan left, and the three of them can divide a few thousand yuan equally, and he can spend all day and wine.

"Alright, you guys go and rest, it's not too early." Mo Zhitao said. This Xu Xiaohai's medical skills are not good, but it is still good to do these things, Mo Zhitao secretly made an idea.

In the morning, Mo Zhitao received a call from Zhang Fei. "Zhitao, we checked that person, he has no identity, it is estimated that he is the group that saved Song Ziqi. Damn, people in our country do things for foreigners. The more Zhang Fei spoke, the more angry he became.

"Alas, there is no way to find out, his martial arts have reached the fourth level, it's not easy." Mo Zhitao said.

"I'll rush back to the hospital now, and we'll talk later." After Zhang Fei said a few words to Mo Zhitao, he hung up the phone.

Mo Zhitao went to check on Xiaode's condition, and after yesterday's treatment, they got a lot better. "Xiaode, how are you feeling this morning?" Mo Zhitao asked Xiao De.

"Dean Mo, we feel better than yesterday." Little Virtue Road.

"Well, I just checked your pulse, and you are much better than yesterday. As long as you persevere, you will surely be healed. Mo Zhitao said.

"Thank you, Dean Mo." Xiao De said excitedly.

At this time, Sister Fang also took Xiaode's blood test report this morning, "Director, Xiaode's immunity has improved a lot." Sister Fang said happily.

"Well, I already have a number in my heart, let other AIDS patients receive my Chinese medicine treatment," Mo Zhitao said.

"They are in other departments, we can't manage them," Sister Fang said embarrassedly.

Mo Zhitao said, "Dean Zhang will come over in a while, and I will discuss with him and let those dozen AIDS patients come to our Chinese medicine department." After a few days of clinical observation, Mo Zhitao found that traditional Chinese medicine can only slowly improve the patient's immunity, and cannot be cured all at once.

Only with the yin and yang formula can the time be accelerated. Mo Zhitao thought that he could cure these dozen or so patients, and as for the other AIDS patients, he took the prescription he developed and slowly adjusted his body.

As for how much this prescription will help AIDS patients, Mo Zhitao doesn't dare to say now, he wants to adjust the prescription after a period of clinical verification. As for the attribution of the prescription, of course, he wanted to give it to Shentao Company.

After Zhang Fei came to the hospital, he called Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao came to his office. "Zhitao, how is Xiaode's situation?" Zhang Fei asked.

"It's very good," Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "Dean Zhang, I was just about to discuss with you to let a dozen other AIDS patients come to our TCM department, and I will be responsible for the treatment."

"If you're sure, send it to your TCM department." Zhang Fei is not interested in the treatment plans of internal medicine now, and he has been treated for so long, and there is no progress at all, but Mo Zhitao has made great progress.

Just now, Zhang Fei looked at Xiaode's treatment and felt that Mo Zhitao was sure to cure Xiaode and them, and now the situation is getting better and better.

"Well, I'll let someone prepare." Mo Zhitao said. "If you want to increase the ward, you have to add it to us, after all, it is AIDS patients, and many people are afraid to approach."

"Okay, tell me what you need, and I'll give you my full support." Zhang Fei nodded.

When Mo Zhitao returned to the Chinese medicine department, Ding Run came up to him. "Dean Mo, your medical skills are so powerful, I have read books for so many years in vain." Ding Run was ashamed.

"Dr. Ding, don't say that, I'm just a coincidence." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

"Dean Zhang has already told me just now, we will fully cooperate with your work, and we will be able to transfer those dozen AIDS patients in the afternoon." Ding Rundao.

"En," Mo Zhitao nodded. By the afternoon, their department should be ready for this side of the reception. Now that AIDS can be treated, the doctors and nurses in the TCM department are not so frightened.

Ding Run secretly looked at Mo Zhitao, Bage, and didn't know what kind of shit luck Mo Zhitao was taking, and he was able to cure AIDS patients.

After he secretly obtained Mo Zhitao's treatment prescription, he passed it to the headquarters of the Meimei company in country N. According to the prescription, I gave it to AIDS patients in the United States, and the effect was not very great.

But Xiao De's treatment effect was very good, which made him secretly surprised. Could it be that Xiaode's condition is very mild? However, country N tried Mo Zhitao's traditional Chinese medicine prescription to people with different Cheng dΓΉ, and the effect was not great

And Mo Zhitao has now changed to other prescriptions, there are several prescriptions in total, and Ding Run doesn't know which one is the real prescription. "Dean Mo, I have a very difficult request, I don't even know how to say it." Ding Run said embarrassedly.

"Dr. Ding, just say what you have, it's okay." Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

"Well, I'd like to know about your treatment for AIDS." Ding Run lowered his head embarrassedly, "I know this is very difficult, but I am very curious, and I hope you can meet my requirements." ”

"As doctors, our greatest wish is to be able to cure patients and make them recover as soon as possible." Ding Runyi said solemnly and loudly.

Mo Zhitao heard Ding Run say this, and his heart was secretly moved. Yes, Ding Run said this very well, even if he finds an exclusive agent to make money, he will use the money on the poor.

"Dr. Ding, don't worry, if I can cure these dozen AIDS patients, I will let the pharmaceutical company produce anti-AIDS medicine, and they will definitely recover as soon as possible." Mo Zhitao said firmly.

"Good, good." Ding Run saw that Mo Zhitao didn't dare to say the treatment plan, so he had to give up.

Although Xiaode's condition has improved greatly, the medical staff of the Chinese medicine department are still very scared, and they have come to Mo Zhitao to express their worries. After all, AIDS is terrible, and if they get infected, they will be doomed.

"Don't worry, I'll be in charge of the treatment, and the other nurses should be careful." Mo Zhitao smiled and comforted the medical staff. "After a few more days of treatment, it may be that their blood is no longer contagious."

When those medical staff saw that Mo Zhitao insisted on doing this, they had to give up. After all, Mo Zhitao is in charge of treatment, and he has more opportunities to contact AIDS patients, and they are not easy to say.

In the afternoon, more than a dozen AIDS patients were transferred to the Chinese medicine department, and Mo Zhitao was on the side to assist. Since he was there to guide him, nothing happened.

When those AIDS patients heard that Xiaode and Xiaolin's conditions had improved greatly, they were also very happy to come over and let Mo Zhitao be treated. They don't want to die, and they won't give up whenever they have the chance.

Mo Zhitao asked Sister Fang to take the medicine according to the prescription he prescribed, and let these AIDS patients take Chinese medicine first, and then adjust the medicine after careful observation.

"Ring, ring, ring." At this time, Mo Zhitao's mobile phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Li Bin calling. "Li Bin, is there something wrong?"

"Boss, it's not good." Li Bin cried out anxiously.

Mo Zhitao was shocked, frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

"Cheng Hai is dead," Li Bin shouted.

"What? You say it again" Mo Zhitao's hand trembled, and the mobile phone in his hand was about to fall off.

"Boss, Cheng Hai is dead, this is a true thing, he jumped from the building of the remote group." Li Bin said. "Our guy was at the scene, he saw it with his own eyes, and now the police have cordoned off the downstairs and I'm rushing over."

Mo Zhitao bit his lip hard, he didn't expect Cheng Hai to die. He also thought that after coercing Cheng Hai, Cheng Hai would bring people to deal with him, and he had been waiting. Unexpectedly, what I was waiting for was the news of Cheng Hai's death.

"Li Bin, after you go over, check how Cheng Hai died? I'm going to go to Ome City now. Mo Zhitao took out his mobile phone as he spoke, wanting to call Qi Xiaolong.

"Well, I've already sent someone to investigate." Li Bin said.

After Mo Zhitao called Zhang Song and Li Dingshuai over to explain some things, he walked out of the hospital, and Qi Xiaolong was already waiting there in a car. "Let's go, go to the remote group." Mo Zhitao said.

"Yes, Boss." Qi Xiaolong hurriedly drove towards Qingmei City.

Mo Zhitao called Xu Peng's phone, "Xu Ju, it's me, I heard that Cheng Hai died?" Mo Zhitao's voice trembled a little, things were too unexpected.

Although Mo Zhitao has always suspected that Cheng Hai did something in the car accident, Cheng Hai is his uncle after all, and once Cheng Hai died, it is possible that Cheng Hai is not the murderer, and the murderer is someone else.

If this is the case, Mo Zhitao feels sorry for his uncle Cheng Hai, he must find out how Cheng Hai died? Was it suicide or homicide?

"Yes, I also received the news, and I am rushing to the scene." Xu Peng said. "Zhitao, this is a major event in Qingmei City, and the secretary of the municipal party committee also called me just now, so that we must investigate this matter."

"If there is any new news, you must tell me as soon as possible, I am rushing to Qingmei City now." Mo Zhitao said.

When Mo Zhitao arrived at the remote group, there were some police officers blocking the road on the perimeter, and some vehicles were diverted to another street. When Mo Zhitao got out of the car and was about to go inside, a policeman came over to him and said sternly: "This place has been temporarily blocked, you can go instead." ”

"I'm here for the remote group, and you let me in." Mo Zhitao said.