In a private room of an underground bar, a man and a woman were drinking.
Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and Damacheng and Binglang walked in with a nod and a bow: "Hello, brother He, hello, sister-in-law!"
"Hmm!" The man known as Brother Die responded with a nasal sound, then put down his glass and said, "Have all the goods been distributed?"
"All of tonight's goods are sold out. Here's the money from the sales." Damacheng took out his cell phone and showed the balance in front of Brother He.
"You can keep the money for yourselves. I just want to distribute the goods." Brother He said lightly without even raising his eyes.
When Damacheng and Binglang heard this, they immediately smiled with ecstasy.
It’s really good to follow a boss like this. I can leave all the money from selling goods to them.
"By the way, were you followed when you came back?" asked Brother He.
"No, no, we have always been very careful. The account for transferring money was also bought. The police will definitely not be able to find us." Da Macheng assured.
"Okay! We will ship out another 1,000 bottles of new goods this week. If you work harder, you will definitely get some benefits in return." Brother He said with an appreciative smile.
"I understand. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first." Da Macheng continued to speak while bending over.
"Go ahead." Brother Die raised his hand.
After the two men left, the woman known as the sister-in-law finally let out a scornful laugh and said slowly, "These Chinese people are so stupid. They would even harm their own compatriots for a little money."
"There's an old Chinese saying that goes, 'Money makes the world go round,' and the Chinese are designed to cheat other Chinese." Brother Di hugged his sister-in-law and stroked her thigh with his other hand.
"Fortunately, we became American citizens early on, otherwise I would be really worried about being infected by these inferior ethnic groups." The sister-in-law lay in Brother He's arms and giggled.
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The next day, Morais came to the clinic as usual.
He first gave Niu Niu some pointers on how to practice the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, and then started chatting with Zhang Xiaorong and Huang Qishan.
But before they had been chatting for long, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped at the door.
A young man wearing glasses and a light gray suit got out of the car.
As soon as he entered the door, the young man's eyes lit up when he saw Morales and he walked forward quickly.
"Hello, are you Dr. Mo?" the young man asked Mo Laishi attentively.
"I am, and you are?" Morais asked with some confusion.
"Hello, Dr. Mo, I am Xie Yang, the personal assistant of the head of the Ye Kui family. I came here to ask you to see a patient." Xie Yang said politely.
"Is the head of the Ye family sick?" asked Mo Laishi.
"It's not the head of the family who is sick, but Ye Guoqing, the young master of the Ye family." Xie Yang explained.
Although Xie Yang used the title of "Young Master" when introducing Ye Guoqing, Ye Guoqing is actually 45 years old this year.
Ye Kui is 68 years old this year and has not yet passed the position of head of the Ye family to his son Ye Guoqing, so everyone in the Ye family still calls Ye Guoqing "Young Master".
"So that's how it is. What disease does Young Master Ye have?" Mo Laishi asked curiously.
"It's Raynaud's disease!" Xie Yang's expression became a little sad.
"Raynaud's disease?" Morais was also stunned after hearing this.
It's not that he hasn't heard of this disease, but it's too rare.
The so-called Raynaud's disease refers to a disease characterized by paroxysmal severe contraction of small arteries in the extremities, causing ischemic changes in the fingers after being exposed to cold or emotionally stressed.
Also known as limb vasospasm.
During an attack, the skin on the fingers will change from pale to bluish and then to red.
In severe cases, the fingers may become stiff and unable to move, as if they are not their own.
Moreover, this disease mostly occurs in women. How could Ye Guoqing, a grown man, also get this disease?
"That's right. In fact, the young master has had this disease for quite some time. It basically breaks out every winter, but as long as he receives treatment from his family doctor, it will subside quickly."
"But last week, the young master went on a business trip to the north. When he was negotiating with a partner, his car broke down on the road. It was snowing heavily at the time, and no one could help him for a while. When he was found, all ten of his fingers were frostbitten. Many doctors couldn't cure him, so the head of the family asked me to come here and ask you for help." Xie Yang explained the cause of Ye Guoqing's illness in detail.
As Ye Kui's personal assistant, Xie Yang had naturally heard about Mo Laishi curing Yu Wanlong, so he spoke respectfully at this time.
"Okay, I understand. Let's go." Mo Laishi didn't waste any words. He picked up his usual cloth bag and followed Xie Yang into the car.
Ye family manor.
Ye Kui was pacing back and forth in Ye Guoqing's room at this time, anxiously asking, "Why hasn't Assistant Xie come back in so long? Give him a call and urge him to come back."
"Don't worry, sir. Assistant Xie is on his way back. Please take care of yourself." The butler advised.
"How can I not be anxious?" Ye Kui looked at his son lying on the bed, looking hopeless, and felt as if his heart was being grabbed by someone.
He had previously asked many specialists to treat his son, but after those doctors had done a lot of tests on his son, they could do nothing but shake their heads.
Some experts also suggested amputation, otherwise once the fingers become diseased, it is likely to affect other body functions.
At that time, Ye Kui cursed the expert and kicked him out of the Ye family.
If the dignified young master of the Ye family lost all ten fingers, what would outsiders think?
Even if he doesn't care about the opinions of outsiders, he cannot ignore his son's feelings.
Ever since Ye Guoqing heard that he had to undergo amputation, he has not said a word.
As a father, he saw it with his own eyes and felt the pain in his heart.
More than ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz drove into the Ye family manor.
Xie Yang opened the car door for Mo Laishi and said, "Doctor Mo, there is no time to lose. Let's go up and treat the young master now."
"No problem." Morales said.
But before they could move, another stylish sports car drove in and stopped right next to the Mercedes-Benz.
A young man in his early twenties with a frivolous face got out of the car.
"Hey, Assistant Xie, why are you here too?" The young man obviously knew Xie Yang and greeted him as soon as he got out of the car.
"Hello, young master. I am here on the orders of the head of the family to ask Doctor Mo to come and treat your illness." Xie Yang bowed slightly to the young man and spoke respectfully.
"Doctor? What the hell is that?" The young man showed a disdainful expression and continued, "No need. I came back from the United States this time and invited my mentor, Professor Andrew, to come with me. The person you invited can leave now."
As the young man finished speaking, the door of the passenger seat of the sports car was opened, and a middle-aged foreign man with half-gray hair walked out.
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