Chapter 55 of 100

Chapter 55

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"Senior, how can I enter the Medical List, and what should I do?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"You enter this website." The man in black took out a small piece of paper, on which the writing was strong and powerful, "To enter this website, you need to use the verification name: 'Medical King Competition.' Then you can browse the information inside. Since it's your first time entering, you don't have a username. You can only do a Level 1 task first to qualify for joining the Medical List. And the first task cannot be charged for. You can buy a mobile phone card and call the customer service number inside, and they will serve you. However, you must remember that the Medical List is not entirely pure. You need to hide your identity and register a name casually. When you become well-known in the Medical List, people will come to you for treatment even if you don't seek them out. There are different prices for different conditions, so take a good look." The man in black said.

Hearing this, Mo Zhitao became curious. He had never heard of the Medical List before. The medical websites he had previously accessed were just for general medical consultations, which was different from what the man in black described.

"Alright, I'll take a look." Mo Zhitao said.

"Sometimes there are also precious medicines for sale in the Medical List. I heard that you have formulated your own pills, but using ordinary herbs will greatly reduce their effectiveness." The man in black said.

"Yes, because those herbs are very hard to find. I just used other herbs as substitutes, and the effect is not as good as the original." Mo Zhitao nodded.

The man in black said, "First, read the medicine book I gave you today. When you have time, I'll give you some more books on pill formulation. Here, this is a pill I formulated to enhance martial arts skills, but because the herbs are hard to find, I only have one left now."

"Is there such a good medicine?" Mo Zhitao was excited.

Sister, the plots in movies and books are always like this. A miraculous pill can enhance one's skills by ten or twenty years, which is not an easy thing.

"Senior, how many years of martial arts skills can this pill help me enhance?"

"Up to one year." The man in black said.

"Only one year?" Mo Zhitao was a bit disappointed.

The man in black glared at Mo Zhitao and scolded, "Mo Zhitao, do you think martial arts skills are so easy to enhance? Moreover, haste makes waste. Only through self-cultivation is the right path. Relying on drugs to enhance skills, although it may work, also has side effects. Just like detoxifying your body, if you detoxify too much, you will regret it later."

"Yes, I understand." Mo Zhitao nodded.

"Don't underestimate this pill. It can sell for at least 100,000 to 180,000 outside." The man in black said.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Be careful. If you have an emergency, call this number. Remember the number and the website, then destroy the paper." The man in black handed another piece of paper to Mo Zhitao and left.

After Mo Zhitao memorized the website and phone number, he immediately burned the paper.

Then he turned on his computer and entered the website. The website seemed to go through a service proxy. After staying on that page for two seconds, it redirected to another page. Then a large dialog box appeared, asking for a verification code. Mo Zhitao entered "Medical King Competition" in the dialog box, and the page redirected to a third page.

At the top of the page, there was a large red word "Medical List," followed by many scrolling task bars.

The page listed the diseases, their prices, and the task numbers, making it very clear. On the right side was a ranking of doctors, with the highest scorer called "Chapter 9," who already had over 100,000 points.

The points system showed that you could earn points by successfully treating a patient and receiving payment. One point was equivalent to 10,000 yuan. Chapter 9 had already earned over 100 million yuan in medical fees, indeed impressive.

Mo Zhitao secretly noted some of the task numbers on the Medical List. He planned to contact customer service early the next morning, register on the Medical List, and complete the first task successfully. Then he could start earning money from Level 2 tasks.

Each Level 2 task was worth one million yuan, while Level 3 tasks, worth ten million yuan, were not so easy to complete. Many involved cancer or rare diseases. According to the man in black, it was best not to attempt Level 3 tasks with his current medical skills.

Mo Zhitao turned off his computer and began reading the medical books seriously.

He read very quickly. After two hours, he finished one book and memorized its contents. Then he moved on to the second book. Mo Zhitao continued reading until 6 a.m. the next morning, when he finally finished all the books.

He was exhausted. He went to take a shower and practiced the Yin-Yang Technique. After one cycle, Mo Zhitao felt his energy was fully restored.

"I'll sleep for a while and go to work in the afternoon. Anyway, my expert clinic is by appointment only, and Yu Meijing scheduled it for the afternoon." Mo Zhitao thought to himself. Just as he was sound asleep, the phone rang, "Ring, ring, ring."

"Hello, who is it?" Mo Zhitao was still half-asleep.

"Hello, open the door, I'm at your front door." A somewhat familiar voice came from the phone, but Mo Zhitao was still not fully awake and couldn't recognize who it was.

Mo Zhitao wanted to say something, but the caller had already hung up. The phone number was left by the previous owner, and it was easy to remember, so Mo Zhitao hadn't canceled it.

Could it be a friend of the previous owner? Mo Zhitao was puzzled. When he opened the room door, he heard the doorbell ringing persistently in the living room.

"Damn, I must have been sleeping inside and couldn't hear the doorbell, so the person called the home phone to wake me up." Mo Zhitao thought to himself. He went downstairs to the front door, opening it as he said, "Who is it?"

"Ah, Mo Zhitao, Director." The woman outside screamed when she saw Mo Zhitao, her voice a bit incoherent.

"Yu Meijing? How did you know I was here?" Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing outside the door, puzzled.

"Did you follow and investigate me? Oh, even if you secretly like me, you shouldn't do this. I'm not a very casual person, but if you like me so much, I might reluctantly agree to be your girlfriend." Mo Zhitao said excitedly.

"Go to hell, who said I followed and secretly liked you?" Yu Meijing said angrily.

"Didn't you post a rental ad outside the neighborhood? I found this place following the ad. Director, is this your house? Oh my God, you're so rich? You didn't embezzle money from the Chinese Medicine Department to buy a house, did you? No, this place is so big, the money from the Chinese Medicine Department wouldn't be enough to buy a house." Yu Meijing entered and kept looking around. The house was a duplex with about six rooms and over 200 square meters, estimated to cost over one million yuan.

Mo Zhitao quickly waved his hands, "This isn't my house; I'm a tenant. I know the landlord, and he rented it to me and asked me to help look after the house."

"Oh, I see." Yu Meijing asked.

"How much do you pay to rent here per month?"

"200 yuan." Mo Zhitao answered without hesitation.

"What? So cheap?" Yu Meijing couldn't believe it.

How would Mo Zhitao know the usual rental price? He only knew that he paid 200 yuan for a room in the suburbs, so he said the same. Now, hearing Yu Meijing's doubt, he realized that the rent in the city center was definitely not cheap.

"I only rented one room."

"Oh, I see. It looks like the landlord doesn't care about money." Yu Meijing thought that a room in such a house would cost at least 300 to 400 yuan. "In that case, I'll rent a room too. 200 yuan is fine."

"What? You want to rent here too?" Mo Zhitao's eyes lit up. This was a great opportunity to get closer to Yu Meijing.

"Hehe, Meijing, no problem. 200 yuan is fine. You can choose any room on the second floor." Mo Zhitao said excitedly.

"Really?" Yu Meijing was also happy and immediately ran upstairs. She immediately liked the master bedroom. The room design had a bathroom on each floor, but the master bedroom didn't have one, making the space larger and suitable for dancing or light exercise.

"Wow, this room is nice. Can I book it?"

Mo Zhitao grinned, "Sure, why not? This room is so big, it can easily accommodate another person. Look at that bed, it's 2 meters by 2 meters."

"Another person?" Yu Meijing was taken aback, "Director, is anyone else living here?"

"Hehe, it's me." Mo Zhitao laughed.

"Mo Zhitao, you're a pervert. You want me to live with you?" Yu Meijing's face turned red with anger.

Mo Zhitao said awkwardly, "I was just joking, I didn't mean anything else. The bed is so big, we don't need to waste resources. You can sleep however you want, and I'm a gentleman; I won't do anything inappropriate."

"Hmph, who doesn't know you're the most lecherous person in the People's Hospital? I don't believe you." Hearing that the room belonged to Mo Zhitao, Yu Meijing immediately chose the second-largest room next to it.

"This one, right? Director, can you make the decision? Do you need to ask the landlord?"

"Pfft, I can decide. The landlord already told me, it's fine. Just pay the rent to me when the time comes." Mo Zhitao waved his hand dismissively.

"Alright, that's settled. Give me a set of keys for this house, and I'll talk to the security guard." Yu Meijing said.

"Right, you're not from our neighborhood, how can the security guard let you in?" Mo Zhitao was puzzled.

Yu Meijing smiled, "A beauty like me, the security guard will definitely know I'm not a bad person. I'll move in tomorrow. Hehe, there's even a sports field in the neighborhood, that's great."

Of course, it's great for you. The property management fee for this house is over 1,000 yuan per month, and your 200 yuan is just a friendly contribution. Mo Zhitao thought to himself.

But thinking about Yu Meijing moving in, he was excited.

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