Seeing that Chen Xian was also coming, Mo Ziming immediately raised his hand and pointed at Ye Hao and said, "Mom, my father actually brought my eldest brother over to call this Ye Hao for treatment, he is a person who doesn't even have a doctor's license, I just stopped them, and Ziyun also said that I was messing around." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xian looked up at Ye Hao, with a very far-fetched smile on her face: "Mr. Ye, although you saved my family Lao Mo before, my eldest son's condition is very complicated, if Mr. Ye wants to treat my eldest son, plus Lao Mo also believes in you, please show your medical license." ”

"As I said, I don't have a doctor's license, but I did cure your eldest son's brain disease. If you don't believe me, you can leave immediately, and please be smart! Ye Hao looked directly at Chen Xian and said coldly.

Professor Qian on the side immediately snorted coldly: "Mrs. Mo, I think this Mr. Ye is probably here for your Mo family's money." The eldest young master's illness is incurable even after Yanjing's national hand, he looks only in his twenties, and he doesn't have a medical license, how can he say that he can cure the disease? ”

"Professor Qian, I believe in Ye Hao, he didn't come for my family's money, he can cure my eldest brother." Mo Ziyun looked at Professor Qian with some anger, his face was very serious.

"Miss Mo, you are still young, and some people know people but don't know their hearts." Professor Qian smiled at Mo Ziyun, and then said, "If you follow the prescription I prescribed, the eldest young master can maintain the status quo, at least there will be no worse situation. ”

Without him, Professor Qian, as the personal doctor of the Mo family, naturally has a lot of treatment. And Mo Zibai has been taking the medicine he prescribed all the year round, this is a long-term source of wealth, how can it be easily cut off?

Ye Hao looked up at Professor Qian and said softly, "You and I, who came for the Mo family's money?" ”

Looking at Ye Hao's scorching gaze, Professor Qian didn't dare to look at him, and instead said angrily: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? You yellow-mouthed boy, you are slandering my old money's reputation. I think you're probably a dead liar. ”

"Mr. Mo, madam, this person is by no means a good person." Professor Qian raised his hand and pointed at Ye Hao and shouted angrily.

Chen Xian took a step forward and smiled at Ye Hao: "Then disturb Mr. Ye, Ziming, take your eldest brother back to the house." ”

"Mom, why don't you want to believe Ye Hao?" Mo Ziyun saw Ziming dragging the stupid big brother out, and she anxiously questioned Chen Xian.

Chen Xian glared at Mo Ziyun, and said angrily: "Ziyun, I haven't settled accounts with you about today's matter, if you really think that you can make a mess of Xishang Group, then you are wrong." ”

Seeing this, Mo Ziyun hurriedly turned around and walked towards Ye Hao, she took the initiative to take Ye Hao's hand, and said with pleading: "Ye Hao, I beg you to treat my eldest brother, I believe in you, okay?" Just when I begged you. ”

At this time, Mo Ziming had already dragged the stupid big brother to the door, and he was about to pull him out of the door.

Ye Hao looked at Mo Ziyun with tears in his eyes, he sighed, and said to Mo Minghui: "Mr. Mo, I wonder if your eldest son still called your father after he got sick?" In a blink of an eye, he looked at Chen Xian again: "Have you ever called your mother again?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Minghui was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and said: "No, he will only call me big brother, call me big brother, and call her mother also big brother." It's been ten years, and I haven't heard him call me dad again. ”

"What does Mr. Ye mean by asking?" Chen Xian frowned slightly, the boss's illness, she thought she was a family ugly, and she never wanted to say more. Instead, he turned his head and glared at Mo Minghui.

"What if I can get Mozibai to call your parents today?" Ye Hao said lightly.

Mo Minghui's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, so did Chen Xian, although he didn't believe in Ye Hao's medical skills, but this sentence was undoubtedly full of endless yearning for her.

"Ridiculous, it's just nonsense. Madame, don't listen to this yellow-mouthed child, even my teacher doesn't dare to say it. Professor Qian immediately widened his eyes and began to drink.

Ye Hao turned his head to look at Professor Qian, his eyes were like knives, and he said softly: "The blood and qi in Mozi's white brain are turbid, and it is filthy. The filth rushed to the brain, and the nerves were greatly damaged. Like a branch that has been whipped with a leather whip, the branches break off and the leaves fly, but the roots are still there. Remove filth, help the blood, replenish the meridians, and eliminate natural diseases. ”

When Professor Qian was stunned for a moment, Ye Hao had already strode to the door, grabbed Mo Zibai's wrist with one hand, pulled his right arm, and a huge force pulled Mo Zibai and Mo Ziming into the room together.

Mo Ziming stumbled and almost fell on his head.

"Come, go and lie on the bed, big brother will treat you." Ye Hao pulled Mo Zibai and pointed to the bed.

Mo Zibai smiled at him, ran to the edge of the bed, and lay on the bed with a tumbling face.

Ye Hao took out the sheepskin bag from his pocket, shook his right hand, and a row of silver needles sparkled in everyone's eyes.

With the needle in his right hand, a slender silver needle was directly pierced into the Tianling cover like Mo Ziming, just above the top of his head. Five minutes into the needle, the index finger flicked, and the silver needle trembled and buzzed.

Professor Qian's eyes immediately widened, he was an old Chinese medicine practitioner and an old expert, so he could naturally see that Ye Hao's fingering technique was extremely skillful, and this fingering technique had almost been lost, how could this person?

A breath of air sank from Ye Hao's fingertips along the silver needle into Mo Zibai's mind, Mo Zibai's originally smiling face suddenly changed drastically, revealing an extremely painful expression, he immediately covered his head with both hands and screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Chen Xian exclaimed: "Zibai." ”

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with Zibai?" Mo Minghui also asked with a worried face.

Ye Hao ignored the two, and immediately grabbed Mo Zibai's wrists and pressed them the bed board, preventing him from touching his head.

Mo Zibai seemed to be in great pain, because there was a breath of qi in his mind that was hitting his nerve center. The pain made him tremble all over his body, and he couldn't stop yelling, and the screams made people's scalps tingle.

Everyone in the room was frightened by Mo Zibai's painful screams, and Mo Ziming shouted loudly: "Stop, big brother will hurt to death, you bastard." ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards Ye Hao, and this time, he picked up a chair from the side.

At this time, Mo Ziyun immediately rushed to Mo Ziming's side, grabbed his arm, and dragged him down.

After a while, Mo Zibai's screams of pain gradually decreased until they disappeared. He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, let out a long breath, and closed his eyes.

At this time, a cloud of filthy blood in his mind was washed around his mind by the qi that Ye Hao had crossed, and a thick sleepiness swept over, and he fell asleep.

Seeing that his son didn't move, Mo Minghui asked with some excitement: "Ye, Mr. Ye, what's wrong with my son?" ”

Ye Hao took a long breath, put away the silver needle, then stood up and said to Mo Minghui: "Mo Zibai is recovering his memory, he needs to sleep for about a quarter of an hour, and after waking up, he is no different from ordinary people, but this can only last one night." ”

"You're still cheating, you can really cheat. In just a while, you can make the eldest young master come to his senses, young man, I really want to see how you can deceive you later. Professor Qian sneered exaggeratedly.

Ye Hao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one, and then walked outside, he didn't want to talk to these guys.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Ziyun looked at the time on his wrist, and he was also anxious.

Mozi Ming Dynasty looked at Mo Ziyun and his father and said fiercely: "I think you are really ...... Regardless of the life or death of the eldest brother. Then he turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Ye Hao, if my eldest brother can't wake up today, I am ready to squat in prison for the rest of my life." ”

More than ten minutes have passed, at this moment, time seems to pass extremely slowly, Mo Minghui is both worried and extremely expectant, his hands tightly grasp the handles on both sides of the wheelchair, and his knuckles are a little white.

At this moment, Mo Zibai, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, he first looked at the ceiling for a few seconds, then sat up, turned his head to look at the people in the room, at this time his eyes had become extremely clear, and his face was no longer the previous smirk.

In Mo Minghui's nervous and expectant expression, Mo Zibai suddenly spoke: "Dad, Mom, what are you doing here?" ”