Zhang Xiaorong prepared a table full of dishes. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, Mo Laishi ate them with his mouth full of oil.
"Sister Xiaorong, the dishes you cook are so delicious, not inferior to those of five-star chefs at all." Mo Laishi said with a thumbs up.
"Yes, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time." Huang Qishan also praised it highly.
"The food my mom cooks is the best. Niu Niu likes it the most." Niu Niu hugged Zhang Xiaorong's arm and giggled.
Being praised by the three people, Zhang Xiaorong felt a little embarrassed and smiled shyly.
"If you like it, eat more, especially Dr. Mo."
"Don't worry, I will definitely eat all of these. By the way, Sister Xiaorong, I have some medicinal food recipes here. You can study them when you have free time." After Mo Laishi finished speaking, he took out a medicinal food recipe book and handed it to Zhang Xiaorong.
When Zhang Xiaorong opened it, she found that there were 40 medicinal dishes inside.
Moreover, these are not ordinary medicinal foods that can be found by searching on the Internet, but special medicinal foods with their own targeted therapeutic effects.
For example, one of the dishes, "Clove Duck", has the functions of warming yang, replenishing deficiency, digesting food and soothing the stomach. It is particularly effective for patients with chronic gastritis, indigestion and gastrointestinal dysfunction.
Of course, the method is also extremely complicated. Cloves, cinnamon, cardamom and other medicinal materials are decocted in water until boiling. The medicinal juice is decanted after 20 minutes each time it boils. This needs to be repeated twelve times, and this is only one of the steps in this medicinal food.
“Mom…Mom…”
Zhang Xiaorong was unknowingly attracted by the cookbook and was fascinated by it until Niuniu called her.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Mo, this recipe book of medicinal foods is so mysterious, I..." Zhang Xiaorong didn't know how to describe the excitement in her heart.
"I'm glad you like it. Sister Xiaorong, you should study it carefully first. Once you become proficient, we will open a herbal medicine restaurant and you will be the chef." Mo Laishi said after stuffing a piece of braised pork into his mouth.
Zhang Xiaorong hugged the medicinal food recipe book as if it were a treasure, and gave Mo Laishi a grateful look again.
afternoon.
I don’t know if it’s the luck brought by Niu Niu and her daughter, but people have been coming to the clinic for medical treatment one after another.
Although they were just minor illnesses like colds and flu, they didn't get better.
At the same time, Morales can also see some other symptoms from the patients.
For example, when an old man came to see a doctor with a cough, Morales diagnosed him with early-stage lung cancer.
Of course the old man didn't believe it and scolded Morais, saying that Morais was trying to cheat him out of his money.
Mo Laishi was not angry about this. He told the old man to go to the hospital for a check-up on his own. By then, it would be clear whether it was early-stage lung cancer.
Seeing that Mo Laishi was so confident, the old man was skeptical.
Finally, he said something harsh, "If the examination shows that he does not have lung cancer, I will definitely come and destroy the Morais signboard," and then left.
Morais smiled and shook his head.
He saw patients intermittently throughout the afternoon until evening. Seeing that there were no more patients, Morais planned to close the shop.
But at this moment, two young men dressed as gangsters hurried in, carrying another young man who was struggling.
As soon as he entered the room, one of the thugs shouted, "Doctor, where is the doctor? Come and see my brother."
"Why are you shouting? Come forward if you want to see a doctor." Mo Laishi said coldly as he sat behind the examination table.
He could be kind to an old man who was throwing a tantrum, but he would never tolerate a young man like this who was obviously a gangster and had no manners.
"Fuck you, can't you see that there's something wrong with my brother? Still pretending to be cool? Come over and take a look." A thug with dyed yellow hair kicked over a stool and cursed.
"Your mouth stinks so much, you need to get treated." After saying that, Mo Laishi raised his hand and two silver needles flew out.
The two thugs suddenly felt unable to move at all and couldn't even speak.
Their eyes widened, and an inexplicable fear came over them.
"Mr. Huang, teach them a lesson." Mo Laishi said to Huang Qishan who was helping to pick up the medicine.
"Okay!" Huang Qishan walked towards the two of them with a smile.
Looking at Huang Qishan's warm smile, the two thugs looked as if they had seen a devil.
Afterwards, Huang Qishan stripped the two men naked, leaving only a pair of shorts, and moved them to the entrance of the clinic, standing on both sides like two door gods.
You know, it’s the coldest time of the year.
Although the temperature in Guangzhou is higher than in the north, it is only 11 or 12 degrees.
The two of them were immediately shivering from the cold, with snot running down their noses uncontrollably.
Only then did Mo Laishi walk slowly up to the young man who was carried in.
Perhaps the young man felt a stranger approaching him, and the young man, who was originally kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, suddenly became like a madman and wanted to pounce on Mo Laishi and bite him.
It was not until then that Morais saw the young man's face clearly.
His bloodshot eyes, exposed veins on his neck and forehead, and ferocious face looked like a demon from hell.
Without saying a word, Mo Laishi slapped the other person in the face, making the young man stagger.
But the young man seemed to feel no pain and soon tried to pounce on him again.
Morais slapped the opponent again with his backhand, and then used acupressure to control the opponent.
"Doctor Mo, what's wrong with this man? Why does he look like he's possessed by an evil spirit?" Huang Qishan asked from the side.
"He is not possessed by evil spirits, but is high on something, that is, he has taken some illegal drugs." Morais said with narrowed eyes.
"Taking drugs? Don't other people who take drugs look like they enjoy it? Why is he so irritable?" Huang Qishan asked in confusion.
"I don't know either, but his condition seems like something I've seen before." Morais was talking about the condition of Big Nochev and Tank when they were injected with the semi-finished genetic drug.
But there is one difference. The young man in front of him, apart from going crazy and not feeling pain or fear, has not seen a significant increase in strength. He is still just an ordinary person.
This made Mo Laishi a little confused.
"Mr. Huang, please go to the kitchen and help me squeeze the onions and garlic into juice, and then give it to me." Mo Laishi said to Huang Qishan.
Huang Qishan was a little confused, but he did it anyway.
Soon, Huang Qishan brought a cup of white liquid with a very strong smell.
Without any nonsense, Morais pinched the crazy young man's mouth and poured the liquid into his mouth.
The extremely pungent smell of onions and garlic rushed straight to the young man's crown, making his stomach churn wildly, and a torrent of food was about to spray out.
Morais quickly covered the man's mouth and carried him out the door like a chicken.
The young man was put down next to a big tree, and his acupoints were finally untied.
After the acupoints were unblocked, the young man could no longer bear it and vomited like a fountain.
At the same time, an unpleasant smell spread, causing passers-by to cover their noses and step back.
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