Chapter 71

Mo Zhitao asked, "Then when you were in pain, who hit you?"

"No, after Xiong Zhengkai finished acupuncture, no one touched me," the patient said. "Brother, my name is Jiang Wang. If you help me, I will remember your kindness."

"Mr. Jiang, I am a doctor. If I can cure you, I will definitely do so," Mo Zhitao nodded. He estimated that Jiang Wang was hit at an acupoint, and only felt pain after Xiong Zhengkai's acupuncture. It was likely that someone hit him at that time.

Jiang Wang insisted that he had not been in pain before, so it must have been when he was hit. He said no one approached him at the time, not even Xiong Zhengkai. There were many people around, and someone might have secretly attacked him.

"Thank you, doctor. How much do you need? I'll pay you," Jiang Wang said.

"You don't need to. I don't charge for treating patients tonight," Mo Zhitao shook his head. "Do you have any enemies? Someone might have secretly attacked you."

"Enemies?" Jiang Wang's face changed. He said he had quite a few enemies.

Mo Zhitao said, "Alright, I'll treat you now. Don't move unless I tell you. If you feel pain, bear with it." Mo Zhitao didn't know who the person was, but someone with internal strength had injured Jiang Wang, and that wasn't an ordinary person.

Mo Zhitao used his internal strength again to enter Jiang Wang's body. The acupoints he was hit at were not very complex. After Mo Zhitao's true qi repaired the damage inside his body, Jiang Wang felt warm and comfortable.

After about five minutes, Mo Zhitao withdrew his hands and wiped the sweat from his face. "Mr. Jiang, you're fine now. Be more careful in the future. I can save you once, but not necessarily a second time."

"Doctor, did Xiong Zhengkai cause my condition?" Jiang Wang asked. If so, he would go find Xiong Zhengkai to settle the score.

Mo Zhitao shook his head. "I don't think so. The acupoints Xiong Zhengkai treated you at wouldn't cause such a result. It might have been someone else who harmed you."

"That's strange. No one touched me, so how did I end up like this?" Jiang Wang asked.

"I'm not sure either," Mo Zhitao said. He felt a bit tired after using his internal strength to treat Jiang Wang. "Mr. Jiang, that's it. You can leave now."

When Mo Zhitao and Jiang Wang went out, Jiang Wang's wife, Wang Ying, asked anxiously, "Honey, how are you?"

"I'm fine," Jiang Wang waved his hand. "Wife, give this gentleman ten thousand yuan."

Mo Zhitao shook his head. "No need. I said I wouldn't charge for treating you."

"Mr. Jiang, I'm glad you're fine," Xiong Zhengkai said, relieved.

"Director Mo, you didn't disappoint me," Wang Mengxin said with a smile. Wang Zhongqiao had been worried that Mo Zhitao couldn't treat Jiang Wang, but now he was fine.

Shen Hua introduced Mo Zhitao to everyone with a smile. "What do you think? My brother is amazing. If anyone needs to see my brother for treatment, you can contact me. I can say that my brother is very skilled, though I can't guarantee 100%, he can treat most illnesses."

The bosses who followed Shen Hua also agreed. They had gone to Macheng District for Mo Zhitao's treatment before, and now they were fine, even able to perform well in bed.

"Director Mo, can you leave your phone number?" Some people asked for Mo Zhitao's phone number.

"You can contact my brother Shen Hua if you need anything. I'll come to help when I have time. You can also find me at the Macheng People's Hospital's Traditional Chinese Medicine Department," Mo Zhitao said.

But seeing how skilled Mo Zhitao was, these people wanted him to treat them. Shen Hua saw this and led everyone to a meeting room, acting as the cashier.

"Brother Hua, is this okay?" Mo Zhitao hesitated, looking at Shen Hua.

"What's wrong with it? You're a doctor, and you earn money. Besides, don't underestimate these people; they can be helpful to you in Qingmei City," Shen Hua said. "I'll arrange it for you to treat some wealthy or influential people first."

Shen Hua's pharmaceutical factory had just been established, and he needed help in many areas. If Mo Zhitao could help him win over these people, it would be very beneficial. So, Shen Hua was busy on the side.

Since Mo Zhitao used his internal strength to treat patients today, he only used conventional methods. Xiong Zhengkai and Chen Wentian, who were watching Mo Zhitao treat patients, were secretly amazed by his skills. Mo Zhitao's techniques were already at a master level, and to reach such a level at such a young age, his master must have been very skilled.

Mo Zhitao came from Macheng. Could he be a disciple of Li Sanzhen? Thinking of this, Chen Wentian asked Mo Zhitao, "Director Mo, did you learn from the Li Family Clinic?"

"No," Mo Zhitao shook his head.

"Then who did you learn from?" Chen Wentian continued. Mo Zhitao had cured two patients in a row, directly embarrassing him and Xiong Zhengkai. If he didn't find out, he wouldn't be able to stand in Qingmei City.

Mo Zhitao said, "I just learned some traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn't learn from anyone. Gentlemen, I need to treat patients. Can you please step out?"

Li Bin, hearing this, immediately came over. "Gentlemen, Director Mo needs to treat patients. Please step out."

"This..." Chen Wentian's eyes showed irritation.

"Yes, don't talk here. It will affect Director Mo's treatment. If you do, you'll be the ones to suffer," the others said angrily. Today, they saw the skills of Chen Wentian and Xiong Zhengkai, and they no longer trusted them.

After treating these people, Mo Zhitao had been working for two hours. He stood up and rubbed his shoulders. "Sigh, I'm very tired. Brother Hua, are you tired?" Mo Zhitao looked at Shen Hua, who was recording.

Shen Hua laughed. "How can I be tired when I'm making money? I can sit and play mahjong from morning to night without any problem. Zhitao, you treat patients very quickly. I calculated that you earned over 500,000 yuan. Jiang Wang gave you 20,000 yuan, and they will transfer the money to my bank account tomorrow, and I'll transfer it to you."

"Brother Hua, you have other expenses. You can keep it," Mo Zhitao said.

"The money is not much to me. You should keep it. You need money to hire people to help you," Shen Hua shook his head. "I heard from Jiang Wang that his condition was very strange. Do you know what happened?"

"He was hit at an acupoint," Mo Zhitao said. The attacker used a technique called "striking from a distance," which only a skilled person could do. When Mo Zhitao first learned traditional Chinese medicine, he didn't know about martial arts. But after learning martial arts from the black-clothed man, he realized there were such powerful people in the world, and what he had learned before was nothing compared to now.

At this moment, Wang Mengxin came in. "Director Mo, have you finished treating the patients?"

"Yes, I'm about to leave," Mo Zhitao nodded.

"My father and others want to meet you. Are you available now?" Wang Mengxin said.

"Sure," Mo Zhitao also wanted to meet Wang Zhongqiao and others, as he would need to interact with them in the future.

Seeing Wang Mengxin, Shen Hua smiled lecherously. "Zhitao, this woman is quite good. Many people in Qingmei City are pursuing her. I heard she was once the fiancée of the Cheng family's eldest son, but now she's free. You can pursue her. Wang Zhongqiao has no son, and all his property will go to Wang Mengxin. Many people are eyeing her, but Luo Dakan from the Luo family has an advantage. He wanted to deal with you because of Wang Mengxin."

"Brother Hua, I have no interest in her," Mo Zhitao said. "Let's go. You can come with me to meet Wang Zhongqiao and others. You'll probably need to deal with them in the future."

"Sure, I'll talk to them about our traditional Chinese medicine. If they are interested, it will be good for our pharmaceutical factory," Shen Hua nodded.

Mo Zhitao and the others went out. The party was almost over, and there weren't many people left. They followed Wang Mengxin to a meeting room, where they saw Wang Zhongqiao, Cheng Hai, and Luo Dakan.

"Director Mo, let me introduce you," Wang Mengxin introduced Wang Zhongqiao and the others, and they gave Mo Zhitao their business cards.

Mo Zhitao also gave them his business card. "What brings you to see me, gentlemen?"

"Hehe, nothing much. We just wanted to meet a young talent like Director Mo and get to know you," Cheng Hai said with a smile. "Director Mo, let's stay in touch. Our Chengyuan Group can definitely help you." Although Cheng Hai spoke humbly, his expression was somewhat arrogant.

Luo Baoshou, hearing about Mo Zhitao from Luo Dakan, knew that Mo Zhitao was interested in Wang Mengxin. He said, "Director Mo, I heard from my son Luo Dakan that he met you in Macheng. I hope we can become friends." Luo Baoshou's words had a hidden meaning: if Mo Zhitao couldn't become friends with Luo Dakan, he would be an enemy, and they wouldn't hesitate to act.

Wang Zhongqiao knew about Mo Zhitao and had Wang Mengxin call him over to build a relationship. He didn't expect such a scene. "Director Mo, thank you very much for tonight. Without you, we might have had trouble. We have prepared guest rooms for some of our guests. You can stay here and leave tomorrow."

"No need, I have some things to do," Mo Zhitao felt that these people didn't have a good attitude towards him, so he didn't want to stay.

"Director Mo, I think I've seen you somewhere before," Cheng Hai asked Mo Zhitao.

"Really? I'm friends with your family's eldest son, Cheng Zhifeng," Mo Zhitao suddenly smiled. "I'll visit the Cheng family to see Zhifeng another day. I haven't seen him in a long time."

Cheng Hai was surprised and exclaimed, "You're friends with Zhifeng? He died in a car accident, which happened in Macheng. You didn't know? When did you meet him?"