He seemed unaware of the unkindness in Molaishi's tone and said casually, "I'm out of work, so I thought I'd come over to help clean up. I'm free anyway. And since you won't let me call you Master, I'll have to call you Boss."
Zhang Dawei actually had a very good plan. Since he couldn't become Mo Laishi's disciple now, he might as well stay here.
He wanted to impress the other party with practical actions. After a period of time, he believed that he would be able to persuade the other party to accept him as his apprentice.
Qiao Xun'er also came up to speak up for Zhang Dawei, saying, "Brother Dawei came over to help early this morning. If it weren't for him, the store wouldn't have been organized so quickly."
Mo Laishi sighed helplessly: "Alright! Since you want to help here, I can't let you work for free. From now on, I will pay you according to the standard of a medical apprentice every month. Food is provided, but accommodation is not. What do you think?"
Zhang Dawei was of course overjoyed. He had originally planned to come here to help on a voluntary basis, but he didn't expect that he would get paid for it, so he naturally agreed happily.
"Thank you, boss. I will work hard in the future and will not let you down." Zhang Dawei smiled brightly.
Mo Laishi was also amazed when he saw Zhang Dawei, who seemed like a different person today.
Yesterday, Zhang Dawei had a bruised face and nose, but today, except for a few scars, his face has almost recovered.
Morais knew very well that his black medicine was indeed effective in treating external injuries, but it was not to such an exaggerated degree.
It can only be said that Zhang Dawei's vitality and recovery ability are really too strong. He is like an indestructible cockroach.
Mo Laishi no longer paid attention to Zhang Dawei and went straight into the inner hall.
At this time, Joad was already waiting here in a wheelchair.
"Doctor Mo, I'm sorry to trouble you again." Qiao De said gratefully.
Qiao De called Mo Laishi "Little Mo" yesterday, but after learning that the other party's medical skills were many times better than his own, he began to respectfully call him Doctor Mo.
"It's a small matter. Let me help you take a look first."
As he spoke, Morales helped Qiao De remove the gauze from his feet.
At this time, the pustules and ulcers on Joad's feet had all scabbed over, which meant that his feet were recovering quickly.
Morales gave him a few more injections, replaced the wound with new black medicine, and then re-bandaged it.
Mo Laishi stood up and said with a smile: "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to walk tomorrow, Mr. Qiao."
Qiao Xun'er, who was standing by, was overjoyed and asked repeatedly, "Really? My grandpa won't have to use a wheelchair anymore? Won't there be any sequelae?"
"Of course, I can't say anything else, but it's definitely enough to play for the national football team," Morais said with a smile.
When Qiao De heard this, tears welled up in his eyes.
This white-haired young man is undoubtedly a life saver for the two of them, grandfather and grandson.
His feet were originally on the verge of amputation, but now they have been recovered. He doesn't know how to repay the other party.
Thinking of this, Joad almost knelt down from his wheelchair.
Mo Laishi hurriedly supported the excited Qiao De and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, you are here again. I told you it was just a small matter."
As he spoke, Morais took out a thread-bound book from his cloth bag and handed it to Qiao De, saying, "Mr. Qiao, this book is for you. As long as you think carefully about the contents inside, I believe it will be of great help to your medical skills."
Qiao De took the thread-bound book, but when he saw the title written on the cover, his hands were shaking.
"This... is this the long-lost 'Lu Yi's Notes'?"
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