Jack: I really haven't played WeChat!
"Rain Drops on Petals": "What's your age this year?"
Jack: Why don't you ask me if I graduated from kindergarten?
Rain Drops on Petals: You're quite temperamental, aren't you? You said just started using WeChat, so you can't be too old, can there be adults who don't know how to use WeChat?
Jack: "I am a unique one. I'm twenty-three years old this year!"
Rain Drops on Petals: You didn't start using WeChat until you were twenty-three?
Jack: Can't I?
Rain Drops on Petals: Of course, I think you're interesting. What kind of work do you do?
Jack: Security guard at the company!
Rain Drops on Petals: Security guard at twenty-three?
Jack: I have no formal education or work experience, so being a security guard doesn't require as high a standard.
Rain Drops on Petals: You seem quite clever.
Jack: Okay, I guess!
Rain Drops on Petals: Security guards are exposed to the wind and sun, and their salaries and benefits aren't that high.
Jack: It's okay! I earn 100,000 yuan a month.
Rain Drops on Petals: You said you earn 100,000 yuan a month, and I've never heard of a security guard making 100,000 yuan a month!
Jack: Do you think 100,000 yuan is a lot? I'm just doing some part-time work, and if I was motivated by money, there would be people who would pay me millions a month.
Rain Drops on Petals: Just keep blowing, there are plenty of people willing to pay you millions, are you good at bragging or dreaming?
Jack: I'm good at martial arts!
Rain Drops on Petals: Really? Can you do several?
Jack: Come as many as you like, I'll take them all on.
Rain Drops on Petals: That's pretty impressive, huh?
Jack: That's what everyone who's seen me fight says.
Rain Drops on Petals: When can I also see it for myself?
Jack: We don't know each other, and I can't just randomly attack someone for no reason.
Rain Drops on Petals: Are you a local?
Jack: I'm from a mountain village!
Rain Drops on Petals: You really are interesting!
Jack: I'm going to read a book, I'll talk to you later!
Rain Drops on Petals: Okay, go read your book. Goodbye!
In the presidential suite of the Lihua Hotel, a beautiful woman with tall stature, as fair as a flower, was looking at WeChat and said: "He's quite an interesting person. There's an important matter tomorrow, but I really want to meet him. I'll come to the new city another time when I have the chance. I'm not thinking about it anymore, let me go to sleep.
An uneventful night.
The next morning, Ma Wenjie arrived at the company.
Fang Ling said: "Mo Wenjie has given you the key to your office, and your things have already been placed in your office. From now on, you'll have a place to change clothes."
Mo Wenjie walked into his office, opened the door, and walked in. It was really nice. The spacious desk with the boss chair, file cabinets and computers all in place. It looked nothing like a security room but somewhat similar to Su's office. The only downside was there was no rest room. Mo Wenjie muttered to himself: "No rest room, I can make do with the sofa."
Su Xueqing said: "Shall we switch?"
Mo Wenjie turned to Su Xueqing and said: "Sure! Having such an office is more than enough for me!"
Su Xueqing said: "You can play computer here, or lie on the sofa to rest, no one cares. Just come with me when I go out."
Mo Wenjie said: "That's a given. I'm the bodyguard of Su Manager, wherever you go, that's where I'll be."
Su Xueqing said: "Zhou Qianqian returned to Beijing this morning. She transferred the money for buying protective amulets to me, a hundred billion yuan. I've prepared a card for you, and the password is the last six digits of your mobile phone number."
Mo Wenjie took the bank card and said: "Thank goodness she's finally gone."
Su Xueqing smiled and said: "Are you scared of her, then?"
Mo Wenjie said: "I'm afraid of her! Is that possible? I just don't want to be on the same level as her."
He took six jade talismans out of his pocket and handed them to Su Xueqing, saying: "These are protective amulets, one for each person in your family."
Su Xueqing took the jade amulets and said: "I don't have a hundred billion to give you now!"
Mo Wenjie said: "Did I ask for money?"
Su Xueqing said: "The money will definitely be given, but it's just not available now, so we'll have to owe it for the time being."
Mo Wenjie said: "I'm giving it to you; what you think about it is up to you, and it has nothing to do with me."
Su Xueqing said: "For this round of gemstones, we can make at least 400 billion. Your ten percent commission is 40 billion, and I'll give you the money from selling the jade amulets and protective amulets."
Mo Wenjie said: "As you wish!"
Mo Wenjie's phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Huayang Ming. He answered: "Uncle, do you have time today?"
Mo Wenjie said: "What's the matter?"
Huayang Ming said: "The patriarch of the top-ranking household in the provincial capital, Luo family, is critically ill. They invited many renowned traditional Chinese physicians, all of whom are at a loss. Miss Luo arrived at the hospital yesterday afternoon and will come to invite me over soon. For safety's sake, Uncle and I should go together!"
Mo Wenjie said: "I'll ask for a leave from the boss, and then I'll come to see Su Xueqing's office."
Su Xueqing said: "Is there something you need to do?"
Mo Wenjie said: "Huayang Ming just said that the patriarch of the top-ranking household in the provincial capital is critically ill, and he has been invited to see him. Many renowned traditional Chinese physicians have already gone, all with no solution. Huayang Ming has no guarantee either, but he wants me to go with him."
Su Xueqing said: "Is your protective amulet supposed to be able to resist any kind of attack from anyone?"
Mo Wenjie said: "Anyone except me."
Su Xueqing said: "If you attack, I won't dodge or resist."
Mo Wenjie said: "I'm leaving!"
Su Xueqing smiled and said: "Coward!"
Mo Wenjie took a taxi to the office of Huayang Ming in the Zhongyiyuan Hospital, and saw four men dressed in suits standing at the door. They were all earth realm warriors, and he was stopped by two cold men who said: "My missus is inside. You can't go in until my missus leaves."
Huayang Ming in the office heard someone talking outside and knew it was his young master. He got up and went to the door of the office, saw Mo Wenjie, and said, "Little..."
Mo Wenjie shook his head and said, "I'm here, Master Huayang."
Huayang Ming immediately reacted and said: "Little Mo, you're here."
Huayang Ming said: "Miss Luo is here, Little Mo. Let's go!"
Luo Xueying said: "Let's go!"
Several people arrived at the hospital gate. Luo Xueying, Huayang Ming, and Mo Wenjie sat in one car, while the four bodyguards sat in another car and left the New City to take the expressway towards Zhengcheng in the provincial capital. They got off the expressway at the north toll station of Zhengcheng after one and a half hours. Half an hour later, they arrived at a villa area. Mo Wenjie looked through the car window to see the exterior Feng Shui layout and thought to himself: The person who designed this is only average; the array foundation of Five Elements Locking Soul Qi is unstable, causing spiritual energy not to gather. Those living in the southwest and northwest are okay, but those living in the southeast and northeast are not so good.
The vehicles really did stop in the northeast.
Luo Xueying said: "Please, God of Healing!"
Huayang Ming looked at Mo Wenjie.
Mo Wenjie said: "Please, Elder Huayang."
Huayang Ming walked ahead with anxiety, and Mo Wenjie followed him, looking very much like a little apprentice.
The three of them arrived at the living room of the villa.
Luo Xueying said: "God of Healing, please follow me to my grandfather's bedroom."
The three of them went to another bedroom.
Luo Xueying said: "Father, Uncle Two, Uncle Three, God of Healing Huayang has arrived."
Huayang Ming and Mo Wenjie walked into the bedroom. They saw an old man with white hair giving a patient a pulse diagnosis. The patient's age should be over eighty. Mo Wenjie looked and knew immediately where the problem lay. The villa was located in the northeast, which is associated with Gēn in the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams, representing mountains and belonging to the earth element. The old man lived in the direction of the Zodiac Animal of Taiwu, which is not favorable for his current year of residence. Furthermore, he already had some health issues, and these unfortunate events coincided with each other, leading to an exacerbation of his condition. This is not an unusual phenomenon.
The old man finished his pulse diagnosis and looked at Huayang Ming and said, "God of Healing Huayang also arrived!"
Huayang Ming said: "God of Healing Liu is also here!"
God of Healing Liu said: "I have finished my pulse diagnosis. Please, God of Healing Huayang, proceed with yours. After that, we will each write out our prescriptions and see who is the true God of Healing."
Huayang Ming said: "Then I will start with the pulse diagnosis!"
Mo Wenjie knew that they didn't know the true cause of the disease. He stepped forward and said, "Uncle Huayang, let me try first. If it doesn't work, then you can take over."
God of Healing Liu angrily said: "I and God of Healing Huayang want to compete in our medical skills. What do you, a brat, think you're good for? You haven't even finished your adolescence and know nothing about herbs. How dare you come here and try to help!"
Mo Wenjie said: "Even you are qualified to compete in medical skills with Uncle Huayang? How can you be called a God of Healing? Everyone doubts it. You are over seventy years old, without any tolerance or medical ethics. You are not qualified to compete with Uncle Huayang. Just say that Uncle Huayang can win you with one hand easily."
God of Healing Liu was so enraged that he was furious, jumping around like thunder. He said: "You brat dared to say that the old man has no tolerance or medical ethics. Today, if you can't explain your point clearly, you'll have a hard time leaving Zhengcheng."
Mo Wenjie said: "I said that I would take over and diagnose the patient for Uncle Huayang. You heard it and spoke rudely. Do you know that just because of my medical skills, I may not be as good as you? If my diagnosis is different from yours after I finish, you can still lecture me. Why are you speaking rudely before I even make a move? Do you have the courage to show it? As a doctor, you should have the heart of a healer and treat people seriously. This is not something to be used for comparison."
God of Healing Liu was left speechless.
Mo Wenjie said: "I said I could easily win you with one hand, so I will only use one hand."
Mo Wenjie came to the bedside and made a gesture on the old man's wrist, saying: "The patient has three stent implants in the right chest, five stent implants in the left chest, fluid accumulation in the lungs, moderate fatty liver, five kidney stones, with the largest diameter being 2.8 centimeters, one stone measuring 1.2 to 2 centimeters, three stones measuring 0.8 centimeters, weakened merit point fire in the lower back, dampness stagnating in the spleen, and three blood clots pressing on brain nerves due to blocked brain blood vessels. The clot particles are too small for instrument detection." Is my description correct?
Everyone in the room was stunned, especially the Luo family, as they were too familiar with the condition of their father's health. Was the level of Traditional Chinese Medicine really that high? If so, wouldn't it mean that there was hope for their father's recovery?
Luo Donglin said: "This is the apprentice of God of Healing Huayang. His medical skills are amazing, which can be seen from his master's level. As for the other things you said, except for the brain clots, everything is correct. We have the medical report to prove it."
Mo Wenjie said: "God of Healing Liu, please state your diagnosis results."
God of Healing Liu bowed deeply to Mo Wenjie and said, "You are countless times more skilled in medicine than I am. I am ashamed of my inadequacies!"
Mo Wenjie said: "Study has no limit, and entry into the path does not discriminate between seniors and juniors. Only the accomplished can be teachers! I will first revive the patient. Further treatment will require you to purchase some expensive medicinal herbs."
Mo Wenjie acted quickly and precisely, sending eight silver needles flying from his hand and accurately piercing the thrombus areas in the brain. The needle tail swayed with the aid of qi.
God of Healing Liu exclaimed: "The Eight Needle Dragon Technique and the Three-Headed Phoenix Technique!"
