Chapter 80

"Take ten bowls of rice for him, he's a big eater, and no need for any dishes," He Shiyu said through gritted teeth.

She felt extremely embarrassed sitting next to Mo Zhitao, who was looking at her in such a way.

The waitress, hearing He Shiyu's angry voice, had a thought. Earlier, Mo Zhitao had tried to flirt with her, and now she wanted his girlfriend to hit him.

Thinking of this, the waitress deliberately said sweetly to Mo Zhitao, "Sir, you just told me you don't have a girlfriend. Is this lady not your girlfriend? I can't go to dinner with you, and you shouldn't ask me out again. I won't like a man who has a girlfriend." With that, the waitress smiled and walked away.

"Mo Zhitao, did you just tell her I'm your girlfriend?" He Shiyu asked angrily.

"No, do you think I'm that boring?" Mo Zhitao was puzzled. What was the waitress talking about? When did he ever say he would take her to dinner?

"Hmph, you heartbreaker, don't think no one knows about you and Yu Meijing. I know she's your girlfriend, so don't try anything with me," He Shiyu said angrily. Because she wanted to find Mo Zhitao, she had her father's secretary investigate Mo Zhitao's situation.

She didn't expect the secretary to misunderstand and not only find out everything about Mo Zhitao's recent activities but also his close relationship with Yu Meijing, as if the main purpose was to check if Mo Zhitao had a girlfriend.

Actually, He Shiyu came to see Mo Zhitao tonight to ask him to help a good classmate who was sick. She had looked up information and found that Mo Zhitao was now the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department at the People's Hospital, with a great reputation in Macheng District. People called him "Doctor Mo the Miracle," and he should be able to help.

"He Shiyu, if you only came to talk about this, then forget it. I have something to do, so I'll leave," Mo Zhitao stood up and turned to leave.

"Mo Zhitao, don't go, I need your help," He Shiyu called out anxiously.

She didn't know why, but every time she saw Mo Zhitao, she couldn't help but get angry. Especially when she saw him flirting with the waitress just now, she got even more upset.

Mo Zhitao sat back down and called a waiter to order a steak and a bowl of Russian soup.

"Tell me, what do you need?" Mo Zhitao asked, looking at He Shiyu.

Today, He Shiyu was wearing a short-sleeved round-neck T-shirt and a pair of long pants. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, held in place by a comb, making her neck look long and soft. The thin T-shirt accentuated her beautiful figure, and her slightly full breasts, though not very large, were still quite attractive, making Mo Zhitao swallow his saliva.

He Shiyu noticed Mo Zhitao staring at her chest and became angry.

Just now, Mo Zhitao had been looking at the pretty waitress in the same way. Now that the waitress was gone, he was staring at her.

"Mo Zhitao, have you had enough of looking?" He Shiyu asked angrily.

If she didn't need his help, she would have left in a huff.

"Not yet," Mo Zhitao suddenly realized he was speaking nonsense and quickly said, "I, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hmph, pervert," He Shiyu crossed her arms over her chest, not wanting Mo Zhitao to keep staring at her chest.

Not long after, the steak Mo Zhitao ordered arrived.

"Miss He, just say what you need. I'll eat while I listen," Mo Zhitao said, eating the steak. Since He Shiyu was paying, he wasn't going to be polite.

"Can, can you help someone with an abortion?" He Shiyu asked in a low voice while drinking coffee.

This was a very embarrassing question, and she felt her face turn red.

"What? An abortion?" Mo Zhitao exclaimed.

"Mo Zhitao, why are you shouting so loud?" He Shiyu scolded, her face red.

Mo Zhitao said apologetically, "Sorry, I got a bit excited. I'm the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, not the head of the Obstetrics and Gynecology department. You seem to have come to the wrong person."

"I know you're the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, but I want to know if you can help with an abortion. Aren't you called 'Doctor Mo the Miracle' in Macheng District? Surely you can do this, right?" He Shiyu deliberately provoked him.

"Cut it out. What do you mean by 'can't do this'?" Mo Zhitao said irritably.

"An abortion is a risky procedure. You should go to the Obstetrics and Gynecology department for it, which is safer. And the title 'Doctor Mo the Miracle' is just a nickname people gave me. I never claimed it myself."

He was very annoyed by people giving him random nicknames, which was why people from Li Family Clinic had come to see him. He was going to meet Li Sanzhen at Li Family Clinic the day after tomorrow, and he didn't know what would happen.

"She's still a college student and is afraid to go to a big hospital," He Shiyu said hesitantly.

"Now, going to a big hospital requires registration with an ID and a work unit certificate. If others find out, the school will expel her. If she goes to a private clinic, it's very dangerous."

"Ah, it seems you know a lot about this," Mo Zhitao nodded, feeling very sorry for her.

Good girls are always taken by pigs. A girl as beautiful as He Shiyu had already done that with someone. The last time he checked her pulse, there was no sign of pregnancy, so it must have happened after that. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao looked angry.

"You mustn't go to a private clinic; it's very dangerous. By the way, Miss He, which university are you from?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I'm a third-year student at Qingmei University," He Shiyu didn't hide it from Mo Zhitao, as she would have to tell him eventually.

"I was on a field trip in Macheng District recently and returned to school last week," He Shiyu took another sip of coffee.

Seeing He Shiyu drinking coffee, Mo Zhitao advised, "Miss He, although you're going to have an abortion, drinking coffee is bad for the fetus and your recovery after the surgery."

"What? Mo Zhitao," He Shiyu exclaimed loudly. She saw people nearby staring at her and glared at Mo Zhitao, whispering, "You said I'm going to have an abortion?"

"Yes, didn't you just say someone needs an abortion? You're that someone, I understand," Mo Zhitao said. "I'll keep it a secret."

"You understand your head," He Shiyu wanted to pour the coffee on Mo Zhitao's head. "My classmate is pregnant, and she doesn't know what to do. She's afraid to go to a big hospital and even more afraid to go to a private clinic. You're the head of a department, so I came to you for help."

Mo Zhitao exclaimed in surprise, "What? It's not you?"

"Say that again, and I'll kill you," He Shiyu said angrily, her chest heaving with anger.

"I, I didn't hear clearly," Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face.

"Don't be angry. I know what's going on. Although I can help with an abortion, it's against the rules. You should find someone else."

Hearing that Mo Zhitao could help with an abortion, He Shiyu was secretly happy. She knew Mo Zhitao was a skilled doctor and that only he could keep this secret. Who else could she turn to?

"Mo Zhitao, I warn you, if you don't help us, I'll go to Yu Meijing and tell her that you deliberately touched me under my skirt on the bus and, and took off my clothes and, and touched me when you were giving me acupuncture," He Shiyu said, determined to help her good friend.

"What? Don't make things up," Mo Zhitao's face turned green. Women and small-minded people are not to be offended. He Shiyu was making things up. Especially about touching her during acupuncture, he never did that. Damn, if he had known, he would have touched her chest.

Seeing Mo Zhitao look scared, He Shiyu said smugly, "Hehehe, Mo Zhitao, you know my power now? I don't want to ruin your relationship with Yu Meijing; she's quite pretty. But if you don't help us, I'll break you up."

"The most venomous are women's hearts," Mo Zhitao said through gritted teeth.

"Fine, I'll help you. But what's in it for me?"

"How much do you want?" He Shiyu asked.

She didn't care about the money; her good friend was so desperate that she was thinking of suicide. She needed to help her friend quickly.

"200,000," Mo Zhitao said deliberately.

He Shiyu was shocked, "No way, an abortion costs that much?"

"Ha ha ha, a normal abortion doesn't cost that much, but this time it's a secret operation, and I'm the skilled 'Doctor Mo the Miracle' who can ensure the patient's safety. Don't you think 200,000 is a fair price?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Fine, I'll pay you. I'll give you the money when the time comes," He Shiyu gritted her teeth. She had saved up about that much, so she decided to help her friend. Her friend was thinking of suicide over this.

"When will you do it?"

Mo Zhitao thought for a moment, "This Sunday. Contact me then."

"Okay, you can leave after you finish eating," He Shiyu said, having achieved her goal and wanting to get rid of Mo Zhitao.

"Are you trying to kick me out after I've helped you?" Mo Zhitao opened his eyes wide. "Aren't you afraid I won't help you?"

"Hmph, if you don't help us, I'll tell Yu Meijing," He Shiyu said smugly.

Mo Zhitao was too greedy, asking for 200,000 at once. She hated him.

After finishing his steak, Mo Zhitao said goodbye to He Shiyu.

"Miss He, thank you for the dinner. See you Sunday. Remember the 200,000. If you don't have the money, I won't help you," Mo Zhitao said, deliberately making things difficult for He Shiyu, since she had threatened him.

If He Shiyu had begged him with tears and hugged his arm, accidentally touching him with her chest, he would have considered helping her for free. But now that she was threatening him, he wanted to make her worry.

Mo Zhitao finished his steak and said goodbye to He Shiyu.

"Miss He, thank you for the dinner. See you Sunday. Remember the 200,000. If you don't have the money, I won't help you," Mo Zhitao said, deliberately making things difficult for He Shiyu, since she had threatened him.