Chapter 136

"Well, you go," Mo nodded and said directly after the booth.

Zhang Ying nodded, then turned around and left with others. Although he didn't know what Mo Yi meant, he would not ask.

After watching the crowd leave, Mo also sits quietly in this booth. The poor skill of his traditional Chinese medicine is his proficiency. As long as he practices, his level can be completely improved.

However, there are not many people who believe in such a small stall. Most of them are charlatans, but some elderly people will believe it.

"Little doctor, I have a headache and dizziness. Can you cure it?"

An old lady just finished shopping and walked past Moy's stall. She immediately sat down and asked.

"Please give me a pulse," Mo Yi said.

"Oh, OK"

The old lady stretched out her hand and handed it to Mo Yi. Mo also grasped his hand, felt his pulse beating, then nodded and took back his hand.

"Old lady, you have high blood sugar, and you are overworked. It's just a slight heatstroke. I'll give you a needle and prescribe a side-effect medicine." Mo Yi smiles and shakes his head, then takes out a silver needle from the side.

"How much is that?" The old lady asked carefully.

"Fate or not, please feel free"

Mo also smile, and then a silver needle into the hands of the old lady, and then a few silver needles to each acupoint.

"Well, well, it's not so dizzy," the old lady said with a smile. After a few injections, she didn't feel so dizzy and her brain was clear.

"Old lady, I'm making a prescription. You can go back to three bowls of water and fry it for one night. Three days is almost the same," Mo Yi said, writing down the prescription with a pen and giving it to the old lady.

"Thank you, doctor." the old lady said with a smile, "by the way, doctor, how much is it?"

"No, come out and practice. It's all the same."

Mo Yi shook his head and said, he is not short of money. Coming out for treatment is just to hone his medical skills. It doesn't matter what the money is.

"That's not good, old lady. I'm the only one left when I buy vegetables. I'll get a big plaque another day." the old lady put the remaining hundred yuan on Mo Yi's desk with a smile and turned away.

After that, Mo also treated several people. Basically, there were no problems. They were all minor ailments and pains. Mo's ability was not very good.

In a row, Mo also treated several people, and his medical skills became more and more skillful.

"Ding, congratulations on the host's promotion to ACC level"

It wasn't until the afternoon that the sound of this system echoed in Mo Yi's mind. Traditional Chinese medicine has been upgraded to ACC level, far beyond Hu qingniu and Ping Yi.

After this noon, there will be basically no one in the afternoon, especially on this hot day, and they won't come here to walk in the afternoon.

"Go back and have a look"

Mo also looked at the school not far away and immediately got up and went to the school.

It's five years since I left. I haven't come back for five years. Everything is still very familiar. Everything in the campus makes Mo Yi feel nostalgic. He knows that a sound like scraping glass appears.

"You... That's you, right? Why don't you go to class at this time? "

I saw a middle-aged woman, holding a stack of documents, walking towards Mo Yi. Her face was disgusting.

"I just asked for leave to come back, so I didn't go back to class." Mo Yi frowned at the woman and said angrily.

He knows this middle-aged woman, or at least he has seen her. During the flag raising and other activities, this woman has made speeches. Huang Xinlin, director of the Department of politics and education.

"What's your attitude? Ask for leave to come back? What's your name? " Huang Xinlin looks at Mo Yi and drinks with disgust. This kind of expression makes people look very disgusting. Besides, listening to his condescending tone makes people want to get angry.

"Mo Yi" Mo Yi said in a flat voice, for Huang Xinlin, the director, he is not angry and has given face.

"What's your name? It's so quiet. Is it a man? " Huang Xinlin drinks again. His cold face is like frost. He looks like a stranger is not allowed to enter.

In particular, the appearance of those in their 30s and 40s, the combination of macular and wrinkle, and the tone and expression, a "Buddha also has fire" is enough to describe.

"Mo Yi"

Moy took a deep breath, then raised his voice.

"Who gave you leave? Why don't I know? What class are you in Huang Xinlin looked around and Mo asked.

"Seven classes" Mo also rolled a white eye to say.

"What's your attitude? How can our school accept students like you? "Huang Xinlin looked at Mo Yi's expression and couldn't help cheering:" class seven, that's Yang Yin's class. You go with me first. "

Huang Xinlin said, and then walked straight to the political and religious department not far ahead, and Mo Yi helplessly followed the woman. Now no matter how well cultivated Mo Yi is, he will be aroused.

"Stand there and let your head teacher lead"

Huang Xinlin strides into the Department of politics and education, then walks to her desk, sits down and says, "Yang Yin, come to me."

"Absenteeism, hum, it's to see what punishment to give you." Huang Xinlin said with a black face while processing the documents.

Mo also stood on one side, his eyes flashed a cold light, like a sword in the eyes.

"Kowtow, kowtow... "Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow"

"Advance"

Hearing the knock on the door, Huang Xinlin said directly without raising his head.

Then, Yang Yin pushed the door in and looked at Mo Yi standing there in doubt, and then at Huang Xinlin.

"Director Huang, what's the matter?" Yang Yin looks at Huang Xinlin doubtfully and asks.

At this time, Yang Yin's skin is more white and tender than before. As if she were a little younger, the nine Yin manual has already been on the track, so the situation in every aspect is very good, and it is all right.

"Mr. Yang, this student is absent from class for no reason. I caught him. I want you to come and get the punishment notice by the way." Huang Xinlin looked up at Yang Yin and said in a light voice.

"Director Huang, this is my student. I criticized his leave, not absenteeism." Yang Yin frowned, looked at Huang Xinlin and said directly, she can't let Mo also have any punishment.

"Where's the leave slip? Why didn't I see it? When students ask for leave, don't they need to report to the political and educational department? " Huang Xinlin snorted and said.

"But

As soon as Yang Yingang wanted to speak, he was stopped by Mo Yi. At this time, Mo Yi's expression was light, ordinary, but with disdain and abuse in his eyes.

Those who are familiar with Mo Yi already know that Mo Yi is completely angry.

"Will you punish me?" Mo also stepped forward, looking at Huang Xinlin, asked in a cold voice.

"That's right. I'll not only give the punishment notice, but also read it out in the whole school if I'm absent from class for no reason." Huang Xinlin stood up and snorted.

"Good, good, we have a meeting"

Mo also snorted, and then directly turned away. Yang Yin took a look at Mo Yi, pitifully took a look at Huang Xinlin, and left with her.

"Well, what's the matter? How did you get yellow heart? " Yang Yin quickly catches up with Mo Yi and asks suspiciously.

"When I went back to school for a walk, she just caught me. She caught me at the political and educational department as if she had eaten gunpowder." Mo Yi shook his head and said plainly.

"Also, don't forget it. I'll ask for a favor. It's not good to leave punishment in your file." Yang Yin looked at Mo Yi and said with concern. She knows that Mo Yi's file has a punishment record, which is undoubtedly a big stain.

"It's OK, I'll solve this matter by myself." Mo Yi waved his hand, his eyes were tiny, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

"Here.. Well, don't overdo it. You know, your personal power is huge, and it can't be compared with the whole China.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety," Mo Yi turned his head and looked at Yang Yin with a smile.

"Well, how are you now? Come back to the classroom with me? "

Yang Yin helplessly nodded, for this little man, she really has no way.

"No, I still have some things to do. I'll study by myself when I go back. I have no problem." Mo Yi shook his head. If there is any time, it's better to upgrade the level of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Cough, send out a message. Because Mo Yi, a student in class 37 of senior high school, was absent from class for several days without any reason, had a bad attitude, and had no sense of repentance, our school decided to punish him with a serious offense."

Soon, the school's radio port was already broadcasting the source information, and Huang Xinlin's voice came immediately.

"Well, you are not benevolent, I am not righteous"

Mo Yi smiles, then strides away from school and returns to his stall.

Now it's more than four in the afternoon, but there is no one to see a doctor, Mo also quietly sat there, sneering at the nearby No.2 Middle School.

"Brother doctor, can you cure everything here?"

But I saw a little girl, about 14 or 15 years old, walking past Mo Yi's stall. She immediately stopped and looked at Mo Yi's flag with a slightly painful face.

"Generally speaking, brother can be treated," Mo Yi took a look at the little girl and said.

"Brother doctor, my... It's painful when it comes "

The little girl sat in front of Mo Yi's stall, her face slightly blushed and said.

"What?" Mo also looked at the little girl strangely and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing. I'm sorry."

The little girl blushed more and turned away.

Mo also looked at the little girl strangely, with a puzzled look on her face, but she didn't hinder anything.

"Ouch."

The little girl didn't take a few steps, her face twisted together, full of pain, and then squatted on the ground, covering her abdomen.

"Are you all right?" Mo also saw this, quickly went up to help it up, one hand is already on the little girl's wrist, and then a smile: "so it is."

With a smile, Mo Yi quickly took several silver needles and pricked several acupoints. His hand was very fast, and he took the acupoints accurately. After a few needles, the real Qi in the body also flowed into the little girl's body.

The little girl's face a slow, the color of pain is also slowly receding, not from the relief.

"You just have dysmenorrhea. It's not very serious. Just now I've had acupuncture. I'll give you a prescription. If you go back and eat it on time for a month, there will be basically no problem."

Mo also said that he wrote down some Chinese herbal medicines quickly. This prescription is for dysmenorrhea.

"Miss, why are you here?"