Chapter 383

On the way, when ye Mo's medical staff greeted him again, they were no longer casual, but looked a lot more restrained. Even when ye Mo took the initiative to greet a little doctor, he scared the other party to stand at attention, while some old Youzi doctors smiled more brightly and had a more enthusiastic attitude, But there is always a very deliberate feeling.

Ye Mo was in a good mood, so he became a little irritable. It seems that he has cured director Meng, and the matter has been completely spread. Therefore, the medical staff of the provincial hospital have guessed that Dr. ye may not be Dr. ye in the future, but director ye, director ye, or other names.

Because ye Mo is bound to be transferred and promoted. At that time, Dr. ye will no longer be at the same level as these medical staff, but will suddenly become the management. Therefore, these people are not sure whether ye Mo will change his character because of soaring, so they have a lot of points.

Ye Mo didn't expect that his familiar colleagues would suddenly become unfamiliar. He immediately lost his interest in continuing to look for medical records. Otherwise, if he wandered around for a few more rounds, he might be labeled as "showing off".

Ye murmured and went straight back to old Chen's office. He didn't leave the hospital until he got off work in the evening.

After work, ye Mo first went to the East Street to put the medicine box back to his residence, and then left for Tianfu district. He had planned to deal with the second dealers who increased the price of drugs yesterday. As a result, Meng Li's condition delayed one day.

A path straight to the door of Sihe hall, get off and see this building full of national style decoration again.

Today's Sihe hall is completely different from the time when ye Mo and zonghu went together when they first opened. Before, there were few people to buy medicine, but now it is different. As long as ye Mo stood outside the door and sighed, two groups of people have gone in, and the people who came out of the door are also carrying large bags and small bags. Obviously, there is no less loading.

Ye Mo didn't go in directly, but stood at the gate of the parking lot and waited. Before he came, he called someone. First, he wanted to find a helper. Second, he called him on his way to Tianfu district.

Before waiting for more than five minutes, a black Audi drove into the parking lot and parked in the parking space next to Ye mo. then a pale young man in a black suit came down from the driver's seat and walked straight towards Ye mo.

"Mr. Ye."

The young man's footsteps were slightly vain. He went to Ye Mo and said.

"What do you call you?"

Ye Mo looks up and down at the young people before. Compared with the last time he met, the breath emitted by the other party seems much more vain this time, and the physical condition is obviously more serious than before. There is even a slight spasm in his left leg.

"Just call me lame. That's my code name."

Although the young man was pale, his face was as usual, calm and painless, as if the convulsed left leg was not his own.

"Have you met a master recently?"

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

The other side's leg injury attack is much more serious than he expected. There is usually only one possibility that this can happen, that is, he suffered a secondary injury.

"It's a strong trainer. He's about the same level as me. He also lost an arm."

The lame man's voice was bland, and he seemed very calm, even indifferent, to this kind of waste arms and broken legs.

"Strong hand?"

Ye Mo was slightly stunned. An old man appeared in his mind. If it was the other party, it could explain why the lame would do it.

But ye Mo doesn't ask much. Zou Qi is the lame. Zou Qi never interferes with Ye Mo's affairs, and ye Mo doesn't want to interfere with Zou Qi's affairs unless the other party needs help.

"Let's go. There are a lot of things here. It's just enough to make medicine for your leg injury."

Yemo stopped thinking about that and turned to the lame man.

"Yes."

The character of the lame is relatively chatty. Unlike the blind, he always likes to jump out word by word, but his breath is a little cold and his words are much less when his leg is injured.

Ye Mo raises his hand, and at the same time runs the Qi of pregnancy and nourishment in his body. Then, like an old friend greeting each other, he slaps the lame on the back. When ye Mo raises his hand, the lame's eyes are narrowed, but he doesn't hide. He lets this slap hit himself.

Ye Mo's palm was neither light nor heavy. When he patted the lame back, the lame's face didn't change at all. It was just that Mr. Ye liked to joke.

However, in the next second, the cripple only felt a sudden heat flow from his back, which directly penetrated his body and entered his internal organs. The originally pale face immediately came up with a touch of abnormal flushing, and then coughed heavily.

Several times of coughing, each time with a lung sound, just like when a person with a bad cold coughs. After coughing, it seems to affect some nerve. The flush recedes, and the cripple's face, which is already very unhealthy, becomes more pale

"Don't just hold it when it hurts. You'll get sick. Howl twice when you should, so as not to pile it in your lungs."

After the lame coughed a few times, his teeth were stained with blood, which showed that the situation of internal injury was not optimistic.

After a few violent coughs, the lame man's eyes burst out in a flash, and then disappeared quickly. After ye Mo's palm, he only felt that his breathing was more than twice as smooth, and the stagnant Qi that had clogged his heart and lungs suddenly stretched out. If there was a touch of Qi before, this lame man confirmed that the other party really had the ability to cure his disease.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye..."

After the chest and abdomen, the cripple's voice was not so hoarse. He stood up straight and thanked Ye Mo sincerely.

"Well, let's go. Don't wipe the blood. It's useful to me."

Ye Mo looked at the lame man with a pale look and a mouth full of blood, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes."

The lame man didn't know what the guy in front of him wanted to do, but he promised, with a mouth of fishy and sweet blood.

The cough was so frightening that it should be able to hook these guys.

Ye Mo raised his hand and touched his chin. He glanced at the side of the parking lot, that is, several figures hidden in the alley opposite sihetang.

At this time, in the opposite alley, a young man wearing a leather jacket and a medical mask looked left and right, and then came out of the alley.