At the same time, Yu Xuanling was furious in his study. Several brave generals died yesterday. Unexpectedly, they all died in the hands of Mo Wen.

But now it doesn't help to say anything. People are dead.

Not only that, yesterday, Yu Xuanling was summoned by the No.1 leader. Because of Mo Wen, the No.1 leader asked the Yu family to apologize to Mo Wen. When Yu Xuanling heard such a decision, he was very angry. After returning home, his old problems broke out. When Yu Chen saw that his father was in such a state, he concealed the assassination of Mo Wen.

If this matter spreads out, how can they still have a foothold in China!

It's an insult to the Yu family to apologize to a young doctor who has no identity.

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After breakfast, Mo Wen first sent Chen Yi to work in the company, and then he turned around and headed for the hospital.

With Chen Yi's relationship, Mo Wen has become more concerned about the old man's illness. In addition, he hasn't found time to come to see him after he wakes up for so many days, so after sending Chen Yi to work, Mo Wen rushes to the hospital nonstop.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Mo went to see the big head first.

The young man is recovering very well. In a few days, he has recovered some scattered memories. In addition to muscle atrophy, he can't move. All the functions of his body are recovering.

Grandfather Zheng also got his new house two days ago. With the help of Mo Wen, his house was so happy to have such compensation.

Another thing is that he and his wife's favorite grandson wake up. Without the help of Mo Wen, they don't know when they will have to work hard to set up a stall.

When the two old men saw the arrival of Mo Wen, Cheng Nai Nai, who was most excited, cried before saying anything.

"Cheng Nainai, what are you doing? Did someone bully you? " Mo Wen is a little at a loss about Cheng Nai Nai's reaction.

"No... no one bullies me. I'm so happy to see you!" Cheng Nainai wiped the tears from his face, took Mo Wen to sit on a stool, and said excitedly, "thank you, child. We all want to thank you for your kindness! It not only saved the big head, but also helped us get so much compensation. Without you... "

"Nainai Nai, I'm a doctor. It's my duty to cure and save people. If I change to another doctor, I'll try my best to cure the big head. Besides, you two are so hard-working and have been bullied by hooligans. I have a sense of justice, so I can't stand by! Do you think that's the reason? " Don't ask and smile.

"Mm-hmm!" Cheng nainainai nodded his head and took Mo Wen's hand, but he didn't want to let it go. On his face full of vicissitudes, there were crystal clear tears. When he saw Mo Wen, he felt uncomfortable. What moved Mo Wen most was Cheng Nainai's concern: "son, I know you love to eat the roast made by your grandfather. If you want to eat in the future, please come to our two old men at any time, I asked your grandfather to make it for you... "

"Yes, my grandfather will make a lot of delicious food for you! Don't be polite to grandfather Nai Nai... "Grandfather Zheng echoed his wife's words.

"Nainai Nai..." this ordinary words, Mo Wen choked, from small to large, he never realized the family, in the words of the old man, Mo Wen seemed to see his relatives, gently calling.

At this time, suddenly came a man's voice: "you are the great doctor that grandfather Nai Nai said?"

When Mo Wen heard the voice, he sorted out his emotions, turned his head and looked at the big head lying on the hospital bed. He laughed and said, "the miracle doctor is not a doctor from the countryside. By the way, big head, how do you feel now?"

"Much better. Thanks to my grandfather Nai Nai, I can't move now. What's the matter?" Asked the big head.

"You've been lying for too long, and your muscles have atrophied. When you get better, the hospital will arrange for you to do rehabilitation treatment. I can't help you in this aspect. If you want to stand up by yourself, give me a strong point. My grandfather Nai Nai is old, and they still need your care in the future!"

As soon as Mo's words came out, three members of Cheng Nai Nai's family cried at the same time.

Big head nodded heavily to Mo Wen and said with a cry: "brother mosquito, don't worry, I will take good care of them! I won't let you down

Mo nodded and gave a pulse to Da tou. When he saw that there was no abnormality, he stood up and said to grandfather Zheng and Cheng Nainai Nai, "grandfather, Nai Nai, I have another patient who wants to go and have a look. If you have anything, please call me!"

"Child, you go to work, take good care of yourself, have time to come to see us!"

"If you are free one day, bring Jingjing to our house, and grandfather will make delicious food for you!"

"Well!" Mo Wen nodded his head and turned to leave the ward. The two old people were just like their own grandfather and Nainai Nai. Mo Wen seemed to find the feeling of relatives. He lost his parents when he was young. In the mountains and forests, except for his grandfather who taught him medical skills and his aunt who took care of his life, Mo Wen never really felt this feeling. He was kind, warm and happy.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, Mo Wen's mood is very complicated.

It was not until outside Mr. Chen's ward that Mo Wen collected his heart and calmed his mood.

The soldiers on guard seemed to know Mo Wen. They didn't stop him from coming. At the place where he passed, the soldiers kept saluting him.

This must have been arranged by Yang Zheng and Chen's brothers and sisters. Last time I offended you, don't ask me. They were afraid that there was something they didn't do in place, so they let the doctor go.

Entering the ward, Mo Wen saw Yang Zheng's wife, Chen Xiaoya, but did not see the other two brothers of the Chen family.

But she was a lot more haggard than a few days ago. When she saw Mo Wen, she stood up from the stool beside the hospital bed like a chicken. With a smile on her face, she said, "doctor Mo, you're here!"

Mo Wen just nodded, then went to the old man's side bed.

The spirit of the old man looks very good, especially a pair of eyes, as if containing the same majestic momentum, people dare not look directly at him.

The so-called tiger old does not fall power, the veteran general still has the style of that year, but it is much worse than the old man's Falcon like eyes. Don't ask the stars clear, without the slightest timidity, smile at the old man and say: "old man, how do you feel now?"

"Are you doctor Mo? Thank you so much. My old man didn't die on the battlefield. He was almost tortured to death by this disease! Thank you, young man... "Mr. Chen's voice is like Hong Lei. Even if he is ill in bed, his voice is still loud.

"You're welcome, old man. If you hadn't been in good health, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to hold on for a long time! Ha ha... "Mo asked, nodding and laughing.

"Alas, old man, I've been injured countless times in my life. Who knows I've been killed by this small bullet? You really don't know what I've suffered these years, Nainai. Sometimes I want to shoot at the brain gate and die happily... And I don't have to suffer from this disease!" Mr. Chen said.

"Sir, what you said is not right. You came to the battlefield in those years, and you can't stand this little illness? If you did this before, you would be a deserter... "Mo asked.

"Ha ha!" Who knows, the old man not only didn't get angry, but also laughed happily: "you young man have a good temper with me... What you said is right, I can't be a deserter. I can walk through such hard days in those days, and now... I'm in a little pain. I'm not afraid of anything with you as a miracle doctor... Ha ha..."

"Dad, keep your voice down. You've just got better. Don't get too excited!" Chen Xiaoya, a little excited about her father, hastened to remind her.

"Nothing... It's not that doctor Mo is here. What are you worried about! What's more, it's rare to meet a person who is angry with me. You don't make me happy The old man waved his hand, as if he was in a lot of spirits at once.

"Old man, today I'll do the second acupuncture for you. After this, I'll take out the bullet in the skull shell for you. I promise I won't suffer any more in the future!" Mo Wen said with a smile. To tell you the truth, this old guy is quite interesting. He is so old and hot, as if nothing can stop his bright Xing lattice.

"Well, thank you so much, young man. What's your name?" Mr. Chen asked.

"My name is mo Wen. Just call me a mosquito!" Don't ask.

"Good, ha ha!" Today is the happiest day for Mr. Chen. The young man in front of him is not arrogant or impatient, neither haughty nor humble. He does what he wants. He starts from sticking to the details and waves to his daughter. He puts the prepared bank card in front of Mo Wen and says with a smile, "mosquito, this is the diagnosis money you deserve!"

Mo Wen looked down and saw that it was a bank card of Huaxia Bank with Mo Wen's name on it. Mo Wen was not surprised at this, and he was not polite to Mr. Li. He grabbed the card and stuffed it into his pocket. It seemed that he was not polite at all.

Next, Mo Wen did acupuncture for Mr. Chen for the second time.

When Mo Wen finished the second acupuncture, a loud voice came in from outside the ward.

Before I arrived, the voice came first: "ha ha... You old man are really lucky. I thought there would be no one to play chess with me in the future..."

"Oh, here comes the old slicker! Ha ha... Why does this old guy think of coming to see me now? It's not interesting enough Mr. Chen said.

As soon as the voice fell, a gray haired old man came into the door. He was in good spirits, strong in body and strong in walking. I can't see that such an old man can still keep such a good body: "old man, when you are unconscious, I have been here several hundred times!"

Speaking of this, the old man saw Mo Wen, who was cleaning up the silver needles. He laughed and quickly asked, "Oh, is this Xiaoya's miracle doctor? Ha ha... It's really powerful. This old guy almost reported to the Lord of hell, and he was robbed by you. I admire you

"Uncle Hua, he is doctor mo."

"Hello, my name is mo Wen, call me mosquito, I'm just an ordinary doctor, not as God as you said, ha ha!" Mo asked politely.

"Thanks to Dr. Mo this time, otherwise my father will..." Chen Xiaoya choked as she spoke.

"Well, don't say such discouraging words. Can you rest assured now? Your father is in good health now. I think it's OK to let him fight the little devils now... "

"The little devil is a hair... How much do you want me to do..." Mr. Chen burst out laughing. He was still sick a few hours ago, but now, a few hours later, he can't see any sign of illness.

Don't ask to pack up things, see two old friends chatting happily, he and Chen Xiaoya nodded, ready to leave the ward, but he didn't go out of the ward, was the white haired old man to stop: "you wait!"

Hearing the voice, Mo turned around and looked at the old man suspiciously. Subconsciously, he asked, "old man, do you call me?"

The old man laughed and said, "I want to talk to you about the Yu family."

About the Yu family?

Mo Wen's face sank. He squinted and stared at the old man. He thought to himself, what's the relationship between the old man and the Yu family! Why did he mention it at this time?

The old man subconsciously took a look at the old man of the Chen family, with a smile on his face. Then he pulled Mo Wen out of the ward and stopped in the corridor outside the ward.

What the hell is this old guy doing?