After settling down in the villa, Morais began to search online for the richest man in Guangzhou who "spent a large sum of money on medical treatment".
It’s not that Mo Laishi coveted the 100 million yuan in medical fees, but there were 12 people on the list who were all in Guangzhou or its surrounding areas. If he relied on himself to visit them one by one, the efficiency would be too low.
So Mo Laishi planned to use the help of the richest man in Guangzhou to avoid taking detours.
Moreover, if this Yu Wanlong is really the person on the list, then we can just help treat him. After all, the mission has to be completed.
Mo Laishi typed "Yu Wanlong" into the search box, and soon information about Guangzhou's richest man appeared on his phone.
Yu Wanlong, male, 55 years old, is the chairman of Wanlong Group and also a major philanthropist, donating no less than 200 million yuan every year.
Mo Laishi touched his chin. It seemed that Yu Wanlong was indeed the person on the list, and his description was basically consistent with the list.
In that case, let’s go and have a look tomorrow.
The next day, Mo Laishi woke up early as usual. After finishing his morning lessons, he saw Duanmu Taichu coming down from upstairs yawning.
While eating breakfast, Duanmu Taichu asked lazily, "Amo, what are your plans for today?"
"I plan to go to Wanlong Building." Mo Laishi said after taking a bite of a bun.
"Why are you going there?" Duanmu Taichu was a little puzzled.
"Do you remember what the taxi driver said yesterday? I'm now almost certain that the richest man in Guangzhou is the person on my list, so I plan to go over and help him with his treatment."
"Really? That would be great. If you can cure the richest man, we will become rich." Duanmu Taichu said with shining eyes when he heard it.
"We? It seems like I'm the one who helps people treat their illnesses, right? The medical fees are also mine, what does it have to do with you?" Mo Laishi said unhappily.
Duanmu Taichu hooked his arm around Mo Laishi's shoulders and said with a chuckle, "What's yours is mine. Brothers, don't be so clear about the distinction."
Mo Laishi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and have breakfast. We'll set off after that."
Wanlong Building.
When Mo Laishi and Duanmu Taichu arrived, they found that the place was already crowded with people.
The square outside the building was converted into a series of temporary registration offices, and many people lined up here early.
"Damn it! Don't tell me these people are here to apply for a consultation?" Duanmu Taichu said with his mouth wide open.
"There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. I don't find it strange at all." Mo Laishi said with a smile.
"Then what should we do? Should we also queue up to register?" Duanmu Taichu asked with a tingling scalp.
"I can go alone. If you feel bored, then find a place to kill time. I'll come to you after I finish here." Mo Laishi knew that Duanmu Taichu would definitely not be interested in such occasions, so he said.
"Okay, then Amo, keep going, I will support you spiritually." After saying that, Duanmu Taichu ran away like a wild horse.
Morais smiled and shook his head, then went straight to the end of a line and lined up.
After waiting in line for about 15 minutes, it was finally Morais' turn to register.
"Hello, please show me your medical qualification certificate." The lady in charge of registration said politely.
Mo Laishi did not waste any time and directly took out his medical qualification certificate.
When the young lady saw the medical qualification certificate showing that Morais was a Chinese medicine doctor, her expression was a little strange.
After all, Morais looks too young. What kind of medical skills can such a young Chinese medicine practitioner know?
It seems that he is another quack doctor who is hoping to get lucky.
After the young lady finished registering, she returned the medical license to Morais, then gave Morais a number plate and said, "Take this plate to the lobby of the building, and someone will arrange for your assessment."
The young lady's tone was obviously not as good as before, but Mo Laishi didn't care.
He looked at his number, 3313, a good number.
At the same time, Morais was secretly shocked, which meant that there were at least three thousand people who had registered.
And it’s only morning now. In the afternoon, the number of people who sign up will probably be even more terrifying.
Morais followed the crowd to the lobby of Wanlong Building and soon heard a staff member shout, "Doctors from 3301 to 3350, please follow me here."
Morais looked in the direction of the sound and saw a staff member holding a sign, walking in front like a tour guide.
Those whose numbers had just been called immediately followed.
Morais naturally followed.
At this time, a young man came up to Mo Laishi and said with a smile: "Hey, buddy, you are here to try your luck too, right?"
Mo Laishi glanced at the young man and said with a strange expression: "So, you are here to try your luck too?"
"No, I'm not. I came here to apply because I admire Miss Yu Xinyue." The young man said with a smile.
"Yu Xinyue?" Mo Laishi was unfamiliar with the name and couldn't help but ask.
"No way, you don't know who Yu Xinyue is, do you? She is Yu Wanlong's daughter. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very capable. I wonder how many young men in Yangcheng regard her as their goddess." The young man said vividly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Laishi immediately lost interest.
It turned out that he was a playboy who used the name of curing illnesses to pick up girls.
Seeing that Mo Laishi was silent, the young man introduced himself: "Brother, my name is Song Shuliang, what's your name?"
"Mo Laishi!" Mo Laishi answered absentmindedly.
"It's a nice name. Don't worry, I will protect you later. With me here, even if you can't get the 100 million yuan reward, at least I can help you pass one or two tests. This way, you will have something to brag about in the medical community in Yangcheng." Song Shuliang said, patting his chest.
"Are you a good doctor?" Mo Laishi asked suspiciously.
"Whether I'm strong or not is a matter of opinion, but after all, I'm a master's graduate from a world-class medical university. I don't believe these so-called assessments can make it difficult for me." Song Shuliang said confidently.
Fifteen minutes later, in the auditorium on the fifth floor of Wanlong Building.
Song Shuliang was holding a test paper and was completely confused.
What the hell is this?
These are different from what we learned in school.
The test paper contained some virology questions, such as what common categories viruses are divided into, what types of virus morphology there are, etc.
These questions are actually not too difficult for a student majoring in virology.
But Song Shuliang studied neurology in college, so he was completely in the dark.
Just when he was at a loss, he found that Morais, who was sitting next to him, picked up a pen and started writing. It seemed that he didn't even think about it, and most of the test paper had already been filled.
Song Shuliang opened his mouth wide and looked at Mo Laishi in disbelief.
I thought this guy was just a bronze player, but I didn't expect him to be a king.
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