Chapter 34 of 100
Chapter 34
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After Mo Zhitao finished taking the pulses of the five bosses, he smiled. These wealthy people were all drained by excessive drinking and indulgence. If they continued like this, they might end up impotent.
"Everyone, do you usually last less than five minutes in that aspect, and usually rely on Viagra to maintain it?" Mo Zhitao asked with a smile.
"Yes, Director Mo, you must help us," the bosses said anxiously.
They all knew each other's conditions from going out together to play with women. After Shen Hua returned from Macheng District, he became very strong. At first, Shen Hua refused to say anything, but under their collective pressure, he finally revealed it.
"I can help you, but I will charge 10,000 yuan per person. I guarantee that within a year, you will be able to last 30 minutes each time," Mo Zhitao promised. "However, you should also take care of your bodies. Don't stay up too late, and excessive indulgence is harmful. At your age, it's best to do it twice a week. More than that will be too much for your bodies."
Mo Zhitao wouldn't be polite with these wealthy people. 10,000 yuan per person wasn't expensive. Of course, this treatment was different from Shen Hua's, and the prescriptions were different. Mo Zhitao guaranteed them for a year.
"We usually take supplements," one of the bosses said.
Mo Zhitao shook his head. "Supplements should be taken based on your specific conditions. If you take them randomly, it can make your body worse. Come into the treatment room, I will perform acupuncture and prescribe medicine for you."
With his current true qi, Mo Zhitao could treat two bosses consecutively.
After the treatment, the bosses held the prescriptions, a bit disbelieving. "Director Mo, is this it? Will it really make us very strong?"
"Yes, after you take the medicine today, you will feel different tomorrow. Remember, different bodies require different medicines. Don't give the prescription to others. If others have any problems, I won't be responsible," Mo Zhitao warned. He was cautious because Shen Hua had given the prescription to others, possibly these bosses.
"Yes, we understand," the bosses nodded. Mo Zhitao's guess was correct; Shen Hua had given the prescription to them, but the effects varied due to different body conditions.
Not long after, Yu Meijing rushed over, anxious. "Director Mo, you really charged them 10,000 yuan each?"
There were only three people in the Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) department, and Mo Zhitao was the head. The other doctors jokingly called him "Director."
"Yes, they are bosses, it's fine," Mo Zhitao nodded.
"But if someone reports it, I'm afraid there will be trouble. The price control department might come after you," Yu Meijing was worried.
Although Mo Zhitao had collected 50,000 yuan for the TCM department in one morning, this fee was too exorbitant. Some people in the hospital were already spreading the news, and Lin Xiaoyong, who had always wanted to get rid of Mo Zhitao, would soon find out.
Mo Zhitao smiled. "You don't need to worry. This treatment mainly involves acupuncture, and the wealthy people have no objections. Others' opinions won't matter. Who can determine the value of acupuncture? Like the stroke patient from the other day, I cured him, and charging 10,000 yuan wasn't too much. But since he didn't have much money, I only charged him for the herbal medicine and waived the acupuncture fee."
"Oh, I see," Yu Meijing nodded, understanding.
For a stroke patient, Western medicine wouldn't achieve the same results for 10,000 yuan. Today, the patient's speech was much clearer, and his movements were more agile.
Mo Zhitao seemed to treat patients differently based on their wealth.
"Those bosses should be taken advantage of. They even asked for my phone number and wanted to invite me to dinner."
"What? They dared to hit on my woman? No, you quickly get their prescriptions back, and I'll charge them 100,000 yuan each," Mo Zhitao said, immediately angry.
"You're talking nonsense. Who is my woman?" Yu Meijing blushed and spat.
Mo Zhitao was very handsome and now very capable. She found herself not hating him as much.
Especially since he had earned 50,000 yuan for the TCM department in just one morning, which was a remarkable achievement. Thinking about this, Yu Meijing's face turned even redder.
"Don't worry, I didn't give them my number. And we can't charge them more, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
Mo Zhitao nodded. "Good, I'm relieved you didn't give them your number."
"Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore," Yu Meijing turned and left. Mo Zhitao watched her twisting waist and pink buttocks, feeling a burning sensation in his throat. Damn, if he didn't make this beauty his, he would be doing himself a disservice.
"Ring, ring, ring." Mo Zhitao's phone rang; it was a landline from Macheng District.
"Hello," Mo Zhitao said.
"Big Brother Mo, it's Long Yujiao. Do you have time today at noon? I want to see you for a consultation," Long Yujiao's soft voice was very pleasant to Mo Zhitao's ears.
"We were busy with exams the other day."
Mo Zhitao felt a surge of desire upon hearing Long Yujiao's voice.
"Okay, come over, I'm at the hospital. By the way, I'm in the TCM department now, just go up to the third floor."
"Okay, I'm on my way," Long Yujiao called from a phone booth at the school gate.
About half an hour later, Yu Meijing brought Long Yujiao in.
"Director Mo, someone is here to see you," Yu Meijing's voice was filled with anger.
"Big Brother Mo, you're now a director, you've been promoted?" Long Yujiao said excitedly.
"He didn't get promoted, he was demoted," Yu Meijing said, seeing such a pretty girl come to see Mo Zhitao. She was angry at Mo Zhitao for being a scoundrel, even trying to deceive a female student.
"Yujiao, come in, I'll treat you," Mo Zhitao called to Long Yujiao, not noticing Yu Meijing's anger.
"By the way, Yujiao, have you eaten?"
Long Yujiao shook her head. "Not yet, I'll eat something outside after you treat me."
"I'll treat you to a meal," Mo Zhitao said.
"Meijing, get two lunch boxes for me, I'll pay you later."
"Big Brother Mo, how can I let you treat me every time?" Long Yujiao felt embarrassed.
"Yujiao, it's fine. Our Director Mo often treats beautiful women to meals. One more or one less doesn't matter," Yu Meijing immediately poured cold water on the situation.
Hmph, Mo Zhitao was such a scoundrel. She had to warn this pretty little sister and make sure she wasn't deceived by Mo Zhitao, the big wolf.
Mo Zhitao glared at Yu Meijing. "Meijing, what are you talking about? It's already noon, go get the food."
"I'm not joking. You wanted to treat me to a meal yesterday, but I didn't agree. You always want to treat beautiful women to meals," Yu Meijing said with a deliberate smile.
"Director Mo, this little sister is so young, are you planning something? Be careful, or you might get struck by lightning," Yu Meijing said. If she knew Mo Zhitao had been struck by lightning before, she wouldn't know what to think.
"Yu Meijing," Mo Zhitao was angry, knowing she was deliberately causing trouble.
"I'll go get the food," Yu Meijing said, having warned Long Yujiao. If she didn't protect herself, it was her own problem.
Seeing Yu Meijing leave, Mo Zhitao said to Long Yujiao, "Yujiao, Yu Meijing just likes to joke around. I'll criticize her later."
"Big Brother Mo, I feel like Sister Meijing likes you," Long Yujiao felt a bit jealous.
"Just a joke, she doesn't like me," Mo Zhitao laughed.
"Let's go, I'll treat you." They entered the treatment room, and Mo Zhitao locked the door. Just as he was about to take Long Yujiao's pulse, she started to undress.
Long Yujiao thought Yu Meijing would come back soon with the food, so she wanted to speed up the treatment.
Mo Zhitao originally wanted to tell Long Yujiao not to undress, but when he saw her start to undress, he held back.
Although Long Yujiao wasn't fully developed, the sight of her budding beauty made his heart race. She seemed familiar with the treatment process, taking off her outer clothes and placing them at the head of the bed before getting on the bed.
Mo Zhitao swallowed hard and walked to Long Yujiao's side. Seeing him approach, Long Yujiao reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and let it slide off, revealing her small, white peaks.
Long Yujiao closed her eyes and said softly, "Big Brother Mo, please treat me."
"Okay," Mo Zhitao swallowed again. After taking her pulse, he realized that she was already fine after the previous acupuncture. But since she was here, he had to continue the lie.
"I'll do some more acupuncture," Mo Zhitao decided to focus on improving her overall health.
Mo Zhitao inserted a few needles into Long Yujiao's body. When he saw her small, round breasts, he couldn't resist touching them.
"Um," Long Yujiao's body trembled, but she didn't say anything.
At that moment, Mo Zhitao felt his whole body burning, his skin turning red. Fortunately, Long Yujiao had her eyes closed and didn't see his unusual state, or she would have been shocked.
Mo Zhitao felt his body getting hotter, as if a fire was burning inside him.