Early this morning, Morais woke up as usual.
After I finished practicing and took a shower, Duanmu Taichu came knocking on the door.
The door was opened, and Duanmu Taichu said excitedly: "Amo, where are you going to take me today?"
Mo Laishi said angrily: "What a joke, I have to go to the hospital later to treat a celebrity."
Morales said as he walked back to his room to put on his clothes.
Duanmu Taichu sat down on the sofa in the living room, crossed his legs, and complained, "No way, it's a rare trip for me to Shancheng, aren't you going to take me around?"
"I really have something to do, why don't you go and have fun by yourself." Morais' voice came from the room.
"Forget it, I'll just follow you. Wherever you go, I'll go." Duanmu Taichu rested his head on the edge of the sofa and said listlessly.
Soon, Morais came out dressed.
"You said it, don't blame me later. Come on, I'll take you to eat Shancheng's special breakfast, Laba noodles, it's delicious."
With that, the two of them left the hotel.
Then the two of them had breakfast in an inconspicuous little shop before slowly going to the hospital.
Shancheng People's Hospital, VIP ward.
Wu Yikun was waiting anxiously.
At the same time, Zhao Nan, President Liu, Vice President, and an attending physician were also here.
"Why haven't you come yet?" Wu Yikun asked.
"I don't know either, but it's still early, so I guess he'll be here soon."
As soon as Zhao Nan finished speaking, the bodyguard at the door knocked on the door.
"Assistant Zhao, Dr. Mo is here." The bodyguard said as he opened the door.
Zhao Nan had already explained this to the bodyguard before, so the bodyguard did not make things difficult for Mo Laishi this time.
But even if they wanted to make things difficult for them, they couldn't.
"Please invite him in quickly." Zhao Nan ordered.
Zhao Nan didn't dare to act arrogantly this time, otherwise when Mo Laishi turned around and left, she would have no place to cry.
When Mo Laishi came in, Dean Liu greeted him with a smile, "Doctor Mo, you're here? Sorry to bother you this time."
Dean Liu is a smart guy. He knows that Mo Laishi knows Bao Pengcheng and Pei Jie, and they seem to have a good relationship. Naturally, he wants to have a good relationship with them.
Mo Laishi nodded politely in response, which counted as a greeting.
He didn't waste any time talking and said to Zhao Nan, "Let's get started."
"Okay, please follow me here." Zhao Nan brought Mo Laishi to the bedside.
The attending physician handed Morais a medical record and said, "This is Mr. Wu Yikun's physical examination report. Please take a look."
The attending physician was named Huang Hui. Although he had never met Mo Laishi and did not know his identity, he did not dare to neglect him when he saw that even Dean Liu was so polite to him.
Mo Laishi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, I don't need this."
Huang Hui was completely confused.
What does it mean?
How can you treat the disease if you don’t even read the examination report?
Mo Laishi didn't know what Huang Hui was thinking. He looked at Wu Yikun, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.
"I already understand your injury. If you treat it according to my method, you will be fully recovered in three days." Mo Laishi said to Wu Yikun.
Wu Yikun was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly asked, "Will there be no sequelae in the future?"
The sequelae that Wu Yikun mentioned, of course, is whether it will affect any "functions" after recovery.
"Don't worry, not only will there be no sequelae, but it is very likely that you will be stronger than before." Morais said meaningfully.
After hearing this, Wu Yikun felt completely relieved.
"Then please start right away." Wu Yikun said excitedly.
Mo Laishi nodded and handed Zhao Nan a piece of paper.
Zhao Nan was a little stunned and didn't understand what Mo Laishi meant.
"This is my bank account. Transfer 50 million into it." Mo Laishi said lightly.
"What? Do you want to fight now? But you haven't even started treatment yet." Zhao Nan reacted strongly when he heard that.
"You don't have to give it to me. Then I'll leave first." After saying this, Mo Laishi raised his leg and was about to leave.
"No, no, no, give it to us! We'll give it to you!" Wu Yikun was anxious and shouted at Mo Laishi's back.
Mo Laishi stopped and looked at Zhao Nan with a smile.
Zhao Nan's back teeth were almost broken. She angrily picked up her laptop and started transferring money.
Dean Liu and the Vice Dean were almost staring with excitement.
Fifty million?
They have been deans for so long but have never made so much money.
This young man in front of me actually dares to ask for 50 million for just one treatment?
Comparing people will make you die, and comparing goods will make you throw them away.
With a crisp notification sound from Morais's mobile phone, 50 million was directly deposited into his account.
Mo Laishi smiled, took the registration book from Huang Hui's hand, and quickly wrote down a prescription on it.
"Gather all these herbs, divide them into three large pots and boil them for half an hour, then find a large bucket." Mo Laishi handed the prescription to Huang Huidao.
Huang Hui took the prescription in a daze and looked at Dean Liu stupidly.
"Just follow Doctor Mo's instructions." Dean Liu waved his hand.
"Okay." Huang Hui responded and went out to the Chinese medicine store to collect medicinal materials.
Half an hour passed in a flash, and the hospital nurse brought a large bucket and a large pot of boiled medicine.
Morais instructed the nurse to pour all three pots of medicinal soup into the big barrel. Morais then took out his specially made black medicine from the cloth bag, added water and poured it into the barrel as well.
"Okay, all of you go out." Mo Laishi said to everyone, leaving only Wu Yikun.
After everyone left, Mo Laishi asked Wu Yikun to sit in the big barrel.
Wu Yikun got off the hospital bed with difficulty and limped towards the big barrel.
His face twitched constantly due to the pain.
Mo Laishi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he helped him up.
After all, we have collected so much money from them, so we should at least provide some value-added services.
When Wu Yikun's crotch touched the freshly brewed medicinal soup, he almost jumped up in pain.
"Bear with it, it won't hurt soon." After saying that, Mo Laishi pushed Wu Yikun down roughly.
"ah......"
Wu Yikun suddenly let out a scream.
The people outside the door heard the screams and didn't know what was happening.
Zhao Nan banged on the door of the ward in panic: "Kunkun, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
But since the door had been locked by Morales, he couldn't open it no matter how hard he pushed.
Soon, there was no sound in the ward, and the people outside the door were very anxious.
About half an hour later, the door of the ward was reopened.
Several people rushed in at the same time, but after entering, they saw Wu Yikun had changed his clothes and was walking around in the ward with a silly smile on his face.
He continued to laugh foolishly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore, hahahaha."
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