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Chapter 63 of 100

Chapter 63

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"Xiao Ming stood at the classroom door, took a deep breath, and firmly held the secret letter his mother had given him."

"Zhita, do you have money? Lend me a thousand yuan," Xu Xiaohai said, secretly thinking. It seemed that Yu Meijing was very promiscuous, even someone like Mo Zhita could seduce her. Why didn't he seduce her first? It seemed he needed to find a time to poach Mo Zhita's territory.

"Why are you spending so much now?" Mo Zhita asked curiously.

"Isn't this how you usually are?" Mo Zhita still lent Xu Xiaohai a thousand yuan, as he had always lent him money when he was in trouble.

"I went to play with a woman," Xu Xiaohai said excitedly.

Ever since he was invited by Shen Hua to the Night Drunk Bar, he had fallen in love with that atmosphere. He often went to find women. Of course, the Night Drunk Bar was very expensive, so he went to other nightclubs to find women.

"Zhita, you don't know, women are like opium. Once you taste it, you can't stop. If I don't do it regularly, I can't even eat," Xu Xiaohai said.

Mo Zhita advised him, "You're not young anymore. You should find a girlfriend."

"Ha, if you don't be a playboy when you're young, you'll regret it. I'm so young, how can I not play around? I won't talk to you anymore, I have to go to work." Xu Xiaohai rode his electric scooter away.

He didn't want to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) department, but his major wasn't TCM, and Lin Xiaoyong didn't approve.

Mo Zhita went up to the third floor TCM department and saw Zou Gaobing standing there.

"Director Mo, hello," Zou Gaobing said with a smile as he saw Mo Zhita come to work.

"Do you have something?" Mo Zhita asked.

"Actually, our master said he wants you to visit the Li Family Clinic this Saturday. I wonder if Director Mo is available?" Zou Gaobing said.

"Is it Old Master Li Sanzhen who invited me?" Mo Zhita asked.

Zou Gaobing nodded, "Yes, the master wants to see you."

"Alright, I'll definitely come on Saturday morning," Mo Zhita nodded. Old Master Li Sanzhen was famous, and it would be good to meet such a TCM master and learn something.

"Director Mo, I have to go now," Zou Gaobing said happily and left after Mo Zhita agreed.

Seeing Zou Gaobing come, Yu Meijing couldn't help but ask Mo Zhita, "Director, what did that person come for?"

"He said Old Master Li Sanzhen wants me to visit the Li Family Clinic this Saturday," Mo Zhita said.

"What? You can't go. The people there are very powerful. This is a trap, and you'll be in danger," Yu Meijing said worriedly. Mo Zhita had already embarrassed Li Dingshuai, and they would definitely seek revenge.

Mo Zhita waved his hand, "Meijing, don't worry. Old Master Li Sanzhen isn't that kind of person."

"The problem is that others will seek revenge, not Old Master Li Sanzhen," Yu Meijing said.

"I'll handle it. Help me arrange the patients," Mo Zhita didn't want to listen to Yu Meijing anymore.

Today, there were 30 patients scheduled, but Mo Zhita was very quick in treating them. He finished before noon. He felt his medical skills were getting better. The medical books given by the black-clothed man had helped him a lot. Learning is endless, and this saying is true. His acupuncture speed had also improved, and after his treatment, the patients felt much better or even recovered.

Yu Meijing came in to tidy up Mo Zhita's desk.

"Director, you can do as you please this afternoon. I'll call you if anything happens," Yu Meijing was very happy. These 30 patients had serious conditions, so the fees were much higher. Today, in the morning, they earned several ten thousand yuan.

She decided to follow this rogue director in treating patients. Her bonus at the end of the month wouldn't be less.

"Okay, let's go to the cafeteria for lunch," Mo Zhita wanted to go to the cafeteria, but Yu Meijing said she would bring his lunch, and he could eat there. Mo Zhita went down to the first floor and saw Chen Dachao passing by.

"Chen, when will you become the director?"

"Mo Zhita, what are you talking about?" Chen Dachao was furious when he heard Mo Zhita say this. He always hit the sore spot.

"Director Chen, I heard Jiang Huaheng was announced as the deputy director yesterday. Everyone is advancing, why aren't you?" Mo Zhita said with a smile.

"In politics, if you don't advance, you retreat. If you don't act soon, you won't just miss the chance to be the director, you might not even be a deputy director," Mo Zhita said.

Chen Dachao asked in a low voice, "Mo Zhita, did you hear something?"

"Yes, I heard Lin Xiaoyong privately said he wants to groom Jiang Huaheng as his successor. Your power will decrease, and you'll be crying by the pillar outside," Mo Zhita mocked.

Mo Zhita's words hit Chen Dachao's pain point. He had no real skills, just relied on flattering Lin Xiaoyong to get his position. Now that Lin Xiaoyong favored Jiang Huaheng, he was very troubled.

"Mo Zhita, don't talk nonsense," Chen Dachao said without confidence.

"Director Chen, I call you that now, but I might not be able to call you that in the future. You might soon be kicked off the board and become a regular doctor. Oh, I forgot, you're not a doctor, so you'll just be watching the warehouse," Mo Zhita continued as Chen Dachao fell for the trap.

Lin Zhenqiang was in charge of the Macheng District. He said Lin Xiaoyong and Chen Dachao often played at the Night Drunk Bar and left the next day, probably spending the night with women. However, the security at the Night Drunk Bar was tight, and Lin Zhenqiang couldn't get in to investigate. So, Mo Zhita wanted to use Chen Dachao, thinking it would be interesting to see a dog fight.

"Ah, Zhita, don't say that," Chen Dachao said with a grievance.

"Director Chen, you should take the initiative," Mo Zhita said in a low voice.

Chen Dachao's heart moved. He pulled Mo Zhita aside and asked in a low voice, "Zhita, how should I take the initiative?"

"Take advantage of Jiang Huaheng's weak position and bring him down. And Lin Xiaoyong isn't a good person either; you should bring him down too," Mo Zhita said fiercely.

"What? I should also bring down Director Lin?" Chen Dachao was a bit scared. He knew Lin Xiaoyong had strong backing. The health bureau director, Gong Chunwen, had a good relationship with Lin Xiaoyong, and during holidays, Lin Xiaoyong would give gifts to the district leaders. It wasn't easy to bring him down.

"Director Chen, Lin Xiaoyong can groom one Jiang Huaheng, and he can groom another. You've worked so hard for him, but he never acknowledges your efforts. By the time you want to act, you won't have the chance. Director Chen, a deputy director who doesn't want to be a director isn't a good deputy director. One general's success is built on the bones of many. If you don't bring down Lin Xiaoyong, you won't have the chance to rise," Mo Zhita said.

Hearing Mo Zhita's words, Chen Dachao felt resentment. Damn, Lin Xiaoyong, I've worked so hard for you, and you never treated me like a person. If I don't bring you down, you'll bring me down.

"Zhita, where should I start?" Chen Dachao had made up his mind.

"Director Chen, work hard. I have a good relationship with Wang Mengxin. I'll talk to her. As long as something happens to Lin Xiaoyong, you can become the director," Mo Zhita said.

"Good, good," Chen Dachao's head was hot. He had been very anxious lately. Lin Xiaoyong was paying less attention to him and taking Jiang Huaheng out instead.

"Zhita, where should I start?" Chen Dachao, to protect his power, forgot that Mo Zhita was his enemy.

"Once I become the director, I'll make you the official TCM department head. Lin Xiaoyong has always wanted to get rid of you. I made things difficult for you because he told me to, so don't hate me, hate Lin Xiaoyong," Chen Dachao pushed all the blame onto Lin Xiaoyong.

Mo Zhita nodded, "Director Chen, officials often fall because of their conduct or finances. You know what I mean. I have to go eat now."

"Okay, okay, I understand," Chen Dachao nodded, ready to act against Lin Xiaoyong.

Once he brought down Lin Xiaoyong, he would deal with Jiang Huaheng. Damn, how dare they take my position? Am I Chen Dachao, a pushover?

When Mo Zhita came to the cafeteria, he saw Xu Xiaohai sitting across from Yu Meijing, talking to her.

"Meijing, are you free tonight? I'll take you to the movies," Xu Xiaohai leered at Yu Meijing's chest.

Usually, she wore a uniform, so he didn't see much. But when she changed, he could see her full chest. Damn, Yu Meijing was much prettier and had a better figure than the women he played with. He wondered how much it would cost to play with her. In Xu Xiaohai's eyes, Yu Meijing had already been played with by Lin Xiaoyong, Chen Dachao, and now Mo Zhita, so she must be promiscuous. In the hospital, no woman would like him over Mo Zhita.

"I'm not free," Yu Meijing said coldly.

She hated Xu Xiaohai, but this was a public place, and she couldn't tell him to go away.

"Hehehe, Meijing, I'm much better than Zhita. I'll soon be promoted to deputy head of the internal medicine department. My family is rich, and I'm not bad-looking. If you don't like such a man, who do you like?" Xu Xiaohai said with a lecherous smile.

"I don't like anyone. Xu Xiaohai, if you keep saying these disgusting things, you'll ruin my appetite, and I'll scold you," Yu Meijing said.

At this moment, Mo Zhita walked over, "Xiao Hai, you're here too."

"Director, your lunch," Yu Meijing pointed to the lunch box on the table. Fortunately, it had a lid, or it would have been drenched in Xu Xiaohai's saliva.

"Okay," Mo Zhita took the lunch box and started eating. Xu Xiaohai, standing nearby, felt more and more jealous. Mo Zhita was getting better and better, with a successful career and a beautiful woman.

Yu Meijing had just finished eating when she saw Chen Dachao coming with a lunch box. She frowned.

Chen Dachao had tried to take advantage of her before but failed, so she was wary of him. Moreover, Chen Dachao always targeted Mo Zhita, and she was worried about Mo Zhita. Heaven, why am I worried about Mo Zhita? Do I like him? Thinking of this, Yu Meijing's face turned red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.

No, I don't like Mo Zhita. He's the TCM department head, and I'm just thinking about the TCM department. Yu Meijing comforted herself.