Chapter 50

Just as Mo Zhitao finished speaking, Lin Zhenqiang suddenly knelt down.

"I will call you 'Boss' from now on. We brothers will follow you, and we will do whatever you ask us to do." Lin Zhenqiang said solemnly.

"Don't do this. I said I would just help you, and I don't need your repayment." Mo Zhitao hurriedly tried to help Lin Zhenqiang up.

But Lin Zhenqiang refused to get up, "Boss, if you don't agree, I won't get up. We have nothing to offer in return, so we can only give our lives to you."

At this moment, Li Bin also tried to sit up, "Right, Boss, if you don't take us in, I don't need you to save me."

"Li Bin, you don't need to get up. Alright, I'll temporarily agree. If you don't want to follow me, you can leave anytime." Mo Zhitao saw Lin Zhenqiang's strong attitude and had to agree.

And he was in need of manpower at this time. Since he saw the female boss with bodyguards, he thought he should also cultivate his own team. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to investigate and seek revenge on his own.

"Thank you, Boss." Lin Zhenqiang, hearing Mo Zhitao's agreement, stood up happily.

"Here are two thousand yuan, Zhenqiang, take it and use it. Li Bin needs to recover, so don't save money. You should also buy some new clothes." Mo Zhitao said.

Lin Zhenqiang and Li Bin were wearing rather old and worn clothes, probably because they had no time to take care of these things during their escape.

Lin Zhenqiang said, "I'll buy them tomorrow. I'll go buy some food first."

Lin Zhenqiang looked at the bloody cotton balls in the trash can. If Mo Zhitao hadn't come prepared with everything, the room would have been very dirty. Now, Lin Zhenqiang didn't hesitate to take Mo Zhitao's money, as he was going to follow Mo Zhitao from now on.

After Mo Zhitao left, Li Bin said to Lin Zhenqiang, "Brother Qiang, will we be harming Mr. Mo by doing this?"

"Ah, we have no choice. That young master's family is very powerful, and we have crippled him. We can only keep running. Mr. Mo is an extraordinary person and should be able to help us." Lin Zhenqiang said.

"But it's unfair to Mr. Mo to keep this from him." Li Bin said awkwardly. He knew that Lin Zhenqiang wanted them to follow Mo Zhitao to hide and to be protected by him.

Lin Zhenqiang said, "Let's do this: tomorrow we'll tell him our difficulties. If he minds, we'll leave tomorrow. If we survive, we'll repay his kindness."

"Right, Brother Qiang, we should be honest and straightforward." Li Bin nodded, "Mr. Mo is a good person."

"Right, I feel he is a good person, so my fellow disciple and I are following him." Lin Zhenqiang said.

The two of them had grown up together, trained together, and served in the military together. Now they were on the run together. Lin Zhenqiang took the medicine and went to find the attendant. At first, the attendant refused, but when Lin Zhenqiang offered a hundred yuan, the attendant took the money and the medicine and went to the kitchen without a word.

After Mo Zhitao returned home, he called Zhang Song.

Zhang Song told him that three doctors and two nurses had agreed to return to the Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) department and would start work early the next morning. Yu Meijing would arrange the patients, and the general patients would be treated by the new doctors, while the more complex cases would be handled by Mo Zhitao.

People like Mo Zhitao, who could charge ten thousand or even a hundred thousand yuan per patient, were not common, and Zhang Song felt that Mo Zhitao was being underutilized.

Mo Zhitao nodded in approval of Zhang Song's arrangement. Zhang Song, as the head of the TCM department, was indeed capable. Mo Zhitao planned to let Zhang Song be the chief, while he would be the deputy, as he didn't want to spend too much time on management. Treating patients was just a temporary cover; he wanted to build his reputation, cultivate his own team, and find the killer to seek revenge.

After taking a shower, Mo Zhitao practiced the Yin-Yang Technique. Treating the female boss had consumed a lot of his internal energy, and although he had practiced for a while at noon, it hadn't fully recovered. This was one of the reasons why he would treat Li Bin the next day. Using the Yin-Yang Technique in conjunction with the Yin-Yang Medical Canon was indeed extraordinary. If it were before, he wouldn't have been able to treat the female boss so quickly.

After completing ten cycles of practice, Mo Zhitao opened his eyes and stood up. He immediately began practicing the set of boxing moves that Lin Zhenqiang had demonstrated that afternoon. He performed them with great vigor and precision. If Lin Zhenqiang had been there, he would have been very surprised, as Mo Zhitao had learned them after just one viewing.

Although it was unknown how much he had learned internally, the external form was clearly the same as Lin Zhenqiang's. Mo Zhitao had an excellent memory and could remember things at first sight. He had memorized the boxing moves after seeing Lin Zhenqiang perform them once.

Of course, Lin Zhenqiang had also performed the moves with a showmanship quality, moving more slowly than usual, which allowed Mo Zhitao to learn them completely.

The next day, when Mo Zhitao returned to the TCM department, he found that doctors were already treating patients.

Mo Zhitao greeted the doctors, and they all respectfully called him "Director Mo." These doctors and nurses knew that the TCM department was now a highly sought-after place, and if Zhang Song hadn't seen their previous medical skills and expertise, he wouldn't have let them in.

"Thank you all for your hard work. Meijing, go to the finance department and get ten thousand yuan. We'll give each of the eight of us a thousand yuan as a bonus, and the remaining two thousand yuan we'll use for dinner tonight. We haven't had a good time in a long while." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyong had promised that as long as Mo Zhitao could generate five thousand yuan in revenue each month, the rest of the drug costs and utilities would be paid normally, and the remaining funds would be managed by the TCM department.

"Really?" Yu Meijing, who was following Mo Zhitao, said happily.

The doctors and nurses who had just joined were also very excited. They were glad they had made the wise decision to join the TCM department. Mo Zhitao was indeed generous, giving a thousand yuan, which was almost equivalent to their monthly salary.

Mo Zhitao gave Yu Meijing a look, "Do you doubt my word?"

Before the troops move, the provisions must be ready. Mo Zhitao understood the importance of this to stimulate everyone's work enthusiasm.

"I believe you, but what is my position now? I'm just a nurse." Yu Meijing looked at Mo Zhitao and asked.

"You are temporarily the head of the nursing department and also in charge of the accounting for our department." Mo Zhitao said.

"You'll have to work hard for a while. Once we get through this difficult period, the TCM department will be a golden opportunity, and you will be proud of being part of it first."

"Hehe, we're already proud now, thinking about the thousand yuan bonus we'll get today." Yu Meijing's words made everyone laugh.

Mo Zhitao said seriously, "Alright, everyone, work hard. I will see your efforts. If you can't handle your work, I will transfer you to other departments."

"Yes, we will work hard." The doctors and nurses knew that Mo Zhitao had already created a miracle in the TCM department over the past few days. According to rumors, the TCM department had already generated about two hundred thousand yuan in revenue, all of which was due to Mo Zhitao's high charges.

Mo Zhitao didn't disturb the doctors treating patients and went to his on-duty room. Yu Meijing followed him in.

"Director, we told the patients yesterday that we would see more than 100 patients starting today. There are many patients now. You can see 10 patients this morning, and they all have serious conditions." Yu Meijing said.

"Meijing, we need to handle the charges differently. For general patients, charge a thousand yuan, but for arrogant rich people, charge ten thousand yuan, ten times the amount." Mo Zhitao said.

"Wow, Director, are you robbing them?" Yu Meijing said in surprise.

"Ha ha ha, I am charging them with a reason. If they don't need my acupuncture, they won't be charged so much. Also, my expert consultation fee is a hundred yuan. You can prepare some special consultation cards for those who can't afford it and let them see the doctor for free." Mo Zhitao was not without a heart. He would also treat those who couldn't afford it and had serious illnesses for free.

Yu Meijing nodded, "Director, your approach is very good. I also think we can set up a free treatment application process. If the relevant department confirms that they are poor, we can treat one patient for free each day."

Yu Meijing knew that treating everyone for free was impossible, as the doctors and nurses in the TCM department still needed to live.

"Great, I see you are really my capable assistant." Mo Zhitao nodded and smiled.

"Go away, what capable assistant, I'm just your assistant." Yu Meijing gave Mo Zhitao a look.

"Then be my personal assistant, and I'll be your personal doctor. If you have any problems, I'll help you solve them." Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing's ample chest, wondering if the illness he treated her for last time had recovered. He also thought about the red T-shaped underwear he saw at the female boss's house, which was very alluring. He was excited just thinking about it, wondering what Yu Meijing's would look like.

Seeing Mo Zhitao staring at her chest, Yu Meijing blushed and said, "Pervert, I won't talk to you anymore." She then left, swaying her hips.

Unfortunately, she was wearing a nurse's uniform, and he couldn't see her hips clearly. Mo Zhitao thought to himself.

Yu Meijing returned to the nursing room and arranged the work for the other two nurses. There weren't many doctors in the TCM department, and they had already arranged a system of appointments, so the two nurses could coordinate the work of the other doctors.

One of the nurses, Aunt Li, looked at Yu Meijing and said, "Nurse, your face is so red and cute. If I were a man, I would definitely give you a kiss."

They saw Yu Meijing come out of Mo Zhitao's on-duty room and guessed that there was a story between her and Mo Zhitao.