Chapter 14: Thunder from Heaven
Lianzhu's eyes widened instantly, "You hacked into my system?"
Yunmo turned her neck boredly. Why did everyone think she should be a high-level hacker?
If she had this ability, would she have to stay in a small restaurant and work as a waitress?
If Manager Wen heard her inner evaluation of the so-called "small restaurant" of Feiz Restaurant, he would probably spit in her face.
"If I'm right, don't forget to pay, sir..." Yun Mo typed slowly.
Lianzhu quickly paid 160 star coins and said, "Let me take another test, the word 'Yan'. How is your condition?"
Yun Mo perked up. "It starts with the word 'evil' and ends with the word 'good'. If it starts with evil and ends with good, the disease is not serious. But if the treatment is not thorough, it may recur."
Lianzhu was a little happy after hearing this, "But, he has been in a coma and the doctors can't find any problems."
"If you don't mind, let me see his face," Yun Mo pondered. "If you're worried, I can sign a confidentiality agreement."
Lianzhu was already a little shaken, thinking that her second brother's illness had already been known to many people, it would not hurt to let her take a look.
Yun Mo reviewed it through the one-way video feed, carefully considering it, and finally let out a long sigh before slowly typing on the screen: "This person has a broken seal with a hanging needle. His forehead is flat, full and bright. He will definitely encounter a very dangerous event in his life, even life-threatening. But at this time, his forehead is not narrow or sunken. He has survived a great disaster and will surely have good fortune in the future!"
"You? Can you cure him? Is he the person you said was destined not to die?" Lianzhu's heart almost jumped into his throat, and he asked with trembling hands.
"He doesn't need treatment and will wake up soon," Yun Mo recalled Lian Yi's face and said calmly.
"What? Are you serious?" Although Lianzhu was very happy, he was more afraid that the other party was trying to cheat him of his money, so he said all the nice things.
"It's not a big problem. He's definitely weak. After he wakes up, we can get some medicinal food to nourish him."
"Will he really wake up soon?" Lianzhu asked again. She wanted a definite answer.
"The fastest is seven days, the slowest is more than a month." Yun Mo looked at the hexagram under his hand, "Zhen is below and Qian is above, it is the Wuwang hexagram, Tianlei Wuwang, the ninth and fifth lines, the journey of Wuwang, no medicine will bring happiness."
"Can you...explain it a little more clearly?" Lianzhu's lips were trembling.
"There's no need to rush to take medicine. It will heal on its own," Yun Mo said. "Okay, let's end this happily. I need to rest now."
"Wait a minute, how do you make the medicinal food?" Lianzhu quickly used his fastest hand speed to continue asking questions.
"Are you sure you want to ask?"
"Oh, I understand," Lianzhu said without saying anything and sent 800 star coins this time.
Yun Mo curled her lips. The interstellar people were so evil. They always tried to seduce her in ways that she could hardly refuse.
"Let me study it first. When he wakes up, it should be almost done." Yun Mo had to be cautious for the sake of his reputation.
After all, her experience of helping in the kitchen over the past few days has made her deeply realize that after thousands of years of evolution, animals and plants are no longer what they used to be, and who knows whether their effects are still the same.
You can't just eat it blindly. Find a chance to talk to Manager Wen and debug it first.
"Okay, okay," Lianzhu didn't know what to say. Just in this brief conversation, she seemed to see the long-lost hope.
No matter what the other party's purpose was, at least today, she was really comforted.
Yun Mo looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock. Manager Wen should not have slept yet. He was very busy and might not be able to take care of her tomorrow. So she went now.
"Knock, knock, knock." Yun Mo transferred eighty star coins to the Zero Yaoyao Fund, then put on her slippers and knocked on the door of Room 506.
Don't blame her for not ringing the doorbell. She pressed it for a long time, but there was no movement from inside. I wonder if it's broken.
"What's the matter?" Manager Wen asked her with a look of surprise as he opened the door.
"Oh, I came at a bad time. Are you going to sleep?"
Yunmo saw that there was still water dripping from his hair. He casually put on a T-shirt and seemed to have just finished washing up.
However, Young Master Yun would never do something halfway if he decided to do it.
Yunmo leaned against the wall, without any guilt or embarrassment for disturbing others.
"Is there something wrong?" Manager Wen asked impatiently.
Today was the end of the month settlement day, and he was exhausted and just about to rest. This Yunmo, there better be something important!
"Are you experiencing any discomfort in your cervical spine?"
Yun Mo saw him pinching his neck constantly, rolled her eyes and asked.
Manager Wen nodded. He usually spent more time sitting than standing. In addition, their star-rated restaurant had a lot of things to do, so not only did his cervical spine feel uncomfortable, but his lumbar spine also felt uncomfortable.
I have to go to the hospital on weekends to soak in nutrient solution. Although it can only provide temporary relief, it is better than being sore all the time.
"Manager Wen, how about I give you a few presses?"
Yun Mo's dogleg's Amway, the art of war says, "If you want to take it, you must first give it", the young master Yun is flexible.
"No need, there's a massage chair here," Manager Wen looked at her suspiciously, wanting to see what she was up to.
"Judging from your complexion, your illness has affected your sleep, right? If massage chairs were to be effective, wouldn't all the physiotherapy shops on the street be closed? You won't be able to get better without changing your daily habits. But I can at least prevent your disease from recurring within a month."
"Just tell me what your purpose is."
Manager Wen didn't believe her. This girl was good in every way except that she loved to brag too much.
"It's just... uh..." Yun Mo touched his nose, "If my treatment is useful, can I get an advance on my salary?"
Manager Wen sighed:... "Come in and tell me."
It seems that the employees are really in trouble, and he is not an unkind person.
Yunmo has been behaving really well these days. Manager Wen also has a daughter of this age at home, so he sympathizes with Yunmo.
Yun Mo looked around and made a rough judgment in his mind.
It was the dead of night, a man and a woman were alone, and the other party was powerless and could not pose a threat to her safety.
But in order to avoid suspicion, Yun Mo deliberately left a gap in the door.
"Sit down," Yunmo pointed to the square stool beside the bed.
Manager Wen: ...This is my room.
He originally wanted to talk directly about Yunmo's salary payment issue, but he didn't expect that he was pushed down on the stool before he even opened his mouth.
Manager Wen was a little confused. He really couldn't imagine that with just an index finger pressing on his shoulder, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Yun Mo motioned for him to stretch out his hand and placed two fingers on his pulse to feel it.
"It's no big deal, I'll just give you a couple of pinches."
Although Yun Mo is not an expert in medicine, she is good enough to deal with this kind of minor illness.
Before Manager Wen could refuse, Yun Mo grabbed his neck.
Wen Jingli is muscle tension, which is called Bi in traditional Chinese medicine.
The combination of wind, cold and dampness causes numbness. External evil invades, the meridians are blocked and blocked, and the external invasion of wind, cold and dampness causes stiffness and spasm of the meridians.
Yunmo's way of dealing with it is to adjust his muscles and bones along the meridians and the direction of the flow of qi and blood, warm the meridians, promote qi and blood circulation, dispel cold and relieve pain.
"ah……"
As soon as Yun Mo pinched Manager Wen's right shoulder with her right hand, he let out an extremely high-pitched cry.
That sound is so heart-wrenching.
"Ah...ah...oh! Oh my gosh!"
Yun Mo's face almost turned black. She rushed to the door and kicked it shut with a bang.
"Manager Wen, could you please restrain yourself a little?"
Manager Wen was already a little dizzy. He really couldn't help it. It was so comfortable that he felt like collapsing.
This is much more comfortable than soaking in nutrient solution.
It's not like he hasn't been to massage therapy parlors before, but the few that were effective always left him agonizingly sore. But how could he feel so comfortable right now?!
The sore muscles were relieved, the tangled meridians were unblocked, and he felt as if he had been remade. He felt warm and comfortable all over! It was so comfortable!
"Ahhh! Right there! Harder!"
Yun Mo massaged for five minutes with a wooden face, then patted his shoulder and said, "That's enough. Try it."
Manager Wen was so comfortable that he almost slid to the floor. "Is this... is this the end?"
Yun Mo: ... "Too much is as bad as too little."
Manager Wen's face was filled with regret. "What did you want to say?"
"Can I get a month's salary in advance?" Yun Mo asked.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow," Manager Wen said, then eagerly asked, "Can you give me another massage?"
"Let's meet at ten o'clock tomorrow, when I finish work," Yun Mo said.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you," Manager Wen said with a happy face.
Yun Mo rolled her eyes and continued, "Then, Manager Wen, can I apply for a clay pot and use the ingredients in the kitchen to cook for myself?"
"Okay, okay," Manager Wen looked at her with eyes full of love that seemed to be about to shed tears.
(End of this chapter)
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