Jiang Rongfang said: Wenjie, come work at my teahouse. You can choose any position you like, including my position as the general manager.
Mo Wenjie said: Rongfang, thank you for your kind offer. I cannot leave the Flying Group at present. I have promised them to work for two months, and it will take at least two months for me to leave the Flying Group. As a person, you should keep your word.
Jiang Rongfang said: That day, I heard Zhou Qianqian say that in two months, you would take up a position at Zhou's company.
Mo Wenjie said: Zhou Qianqian did say to let me work at her company, but I didn't agree.
When listening to it, Mulan Xiaoyue was more confused, a security guard who is not ambitious, will be the two of the four beautiful women in Jingdu contended for, could he have some strong background, not because of his appearance? This is impossible. Appearance can't be eaten. Unless soft food, if he really eats soft food, it really makes people feel sick. This is a bastard.
Mulan Tianyu said: Fangfang, you mentioned that Zhou Qianqian has also invited Mo brother to take up a position in her company.
Jiang Rongfang said: Zhou Qianqian spoke to me directly, how could there be any falsehoods.
Mulan Tianyu thought: Brother Mo is certainly not as simple as a security guard. If it's just a security guard, how could it be possible for two of the four beauties in Jingdu to show favor to him? Brother Mo's identity will definitely not just be a security guard. Brother Mo is undoubtedly a talent. He then said, "If Brother Mo wants to take up a position in my company, the position is also yours to choose."
Mo Wenjie said: Thank you, Brother Mulan. I still can't leave the Flying Group Corporation now, so I can't go anywhere else.
Jiang Rongfang said: Then I'll make an appointment in advance. When your two-month term at the Flying Group Corporation ends, come and work at my teahouse. Don't dare to decline or repent! That's settled!
Mo Wenjie said: After my term at the Flying Group Corporation, I want to go to the south and see more, not wanting to work anymore.
Jiang Rongfang said: No way! If you're going to the south, I'll move the teahouse there. Either way, you must agree to work as a security guard for me for two months.
Mo Wenjie said: Rongfang, I really don't want to work anymore. It's inconvenient and it can waste things. So I plan to stop working after my term ends. I became a security guard in the first place was because I had no other choice, and how could I possibly go back to work in the future? I have very important things to do, so I won't be working at your teahouse.
Mulan Tianyu said: Brother Mo, you have other things to do, that means you have other jobs, I don't know what Brother Mo refers to when he says he has other things to do?
Mo Wenjie said: I have another profession—traditional Chinese medicine.
Mulan Xiaoyue really doesn't want to listen to Brother Mo's words anymore. You are still a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. You would be better off studying traditional Chinese medicine, and you're probably not even graduated from the Traditional Chinese Medicine College at your age, right? Dare you call yourself a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner? How can your face be so big? Die for face and live in misery. Just because of your age, saying you are a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner is very shameful. Would anyone dare to ask you for medical advice? Do you think it's very shameful that you call yourself an apprentice of traditional Chinese medicine? Such a person, Zhou Qianqian and Sister Fangfang are still competing for him, it is really incomprehensible. What's wrong with them two? They are really blinded by love. It's truly pitiful!
Mulan Tianyu said: Brother Mo, being a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner at a young age is truly impressive; Brother Mo is absolutely a genius. In traditional Chinese medicine, the older you get, the more sought-after you become. Brother Mo is sure to become a great medical master in the future.
At this moment, the announcement from the flight attendant came: Hello, passengers! Does anyone here have a medical degree? One passenger has suddenly lost consciousness. If you are a doctor, please come to the first class cabin.
Mo Wenjie stood up and said: Rongfang, I'll go and have a look.
Jiang Rongfang stood up and said: I'll go with you.
Both of them walked towards the first-class cabin.
Mulan Xiaoyue said: Brother, I feel that Mo Wenjie is nothing but blabbering. He's young and has no ambition, willingly becoming a security guard, and claiming to be a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. He must not know how difficult it is to learn traditional Chinese medicine. Without ten or twenty years of clinical experience, who would dare to seek medical advice from him?
Mulan Tianyu said: Rounding, even though I don't know the origins of his origin, but from Jiang Rongfang's attitude of worship to him, this person must not be ordinary. Moreover, Zhou Qianqian is determined to obtain him, how can such a person possibly have no advantages? You really treat Jiang Rongfang and Zhou Qianqian as idiots. It's you who look at people with colored glasses. Do you think it's appropriate for someone young and security guard to do nothing but think about it? Brother, you are still too young. In the future, you should observe more and listen more instead of judging others by appearance. Think about it. How many talented youths see you and smile, actively greet you and try their best to please you? He sees you as if he doesn't see anything at all. His calmness is faked out? Brother, you're still too young. In the future, we still need to observe more and go over there to have a look.
Mo Wenjie and Jiang Rongfang arrived at the first-class cabin and saw a young and beautiful girl holding an elderly man over seventy, shouting, "Grandpa, wake up! Don't scare Yunli! Please save my grandpa! Who can help save my grandpa!"
A man in his mid-fifties with a bald head stepped out from the crowd and said: "My name is Shunkatsu Shimizu, and I am a professor of the Cardiovascular Disease Department at National Jingyuan Hospital. Your grandfather's condition of unconsciousness is caused by a cerebral hemorrhage, and there is no way to perform surgery at present. We can only wait until the plane lands and send him to the hospital for treatment. I hope your grandfather will make it to the hospital safely."
Upon hearing this, the crowd looked at Yunli and then at Song Zilai, a bald man in his fifties. Someone searched online and said: He is indeed a professor of cardiovascular diseases at the National Jingdong Hospital in Japan, and he has some fame internationally. He is an authoritative expert in cardiovascular diseases in Japan.
Mulan Xiaoyue was moved upon hearing this, she was studying medicine and the opportunity to communicate with such an expert would be absolutely invaluable. She softly said: Professor Song Zilai, the patient is in critical condition now, do you not have any emergency measures? If the patient can't make it to the hospital, won't they be without any medical help?
Song Zilai said: Doctors are not gods, and there are many people for whom even the hospital cannot provide treatment. Such incidents happen every day, and no country can avoid them. The hope of this patient surviving is slim. With a large area of brain hemorrhage, even if a god were to come, there would be no way to save him.
The girl named Yunli hearing this, she cried loudly and kept shaking her grandfather who was lying on the ground.
Mo Wenjie said: Don't shake anymore, if you keep shaking, you'll really shake him to death.
The crowd looked at Mo Wenjie upon hearing his words, and Yunli, with tears in her eyes, looked at Mo Wenjie and said, "You say my grandfather is not dead, but the professor Song Zilai just said that my grandfather is beyond medical help."
Someone watching said: "That Song Zilai is an authoritative expert on cardiovascular diseases in Japan. He definitely knows what he's talking about. If he says there's no hope, how can you possibly revive him?"
Mulan Xiaoyue, despite her disdain for Mo Wenjie, still hoped that Mo Wenjie could save the patient, after all, it's a matter of life and death!
Song Zilai asked, "Are you also a doctor, young man?"
Mo Wenjie said: Traditional Chinese medicine!
Song Zilai almost laughed, he said: Traditional Chinese medicine is good for regulating the body, but it doesn't work for treating diseases and saving people. You still want to use traditional Chinese medicine to wake up this person, you really are a dreamer.
Mo Wenjie said: That's because you haven't seen the real traditional Chinese medicine. The civilization of the Long country has a history of five thousand years, and traditional Chinese medicine is profound and extensive; it's not something you can understand.
Song Zilai angrily said: The young man is too arrogant. Even if traditional Chinese medicine can save this old man, it's not something you can do as a young person. Perhaps an elderly doctor with seventy or eighty years of experience could do it, but you definitely cannot.
Mo Wenjie said: Miss, I want to save your grandfather. Please consider if you agree to let me try my best.
Yunli said: He has already sentenced my grandfather to death. Since my grandfather has no hope, if you say you can wake him up, I believe you can. Please, handsome guy, help save my grandfather.
Song Zilai said: If you can really revive him, I will willingly become your student and learn traditional Chinese medicine from you. But if you can't save him?
Mo Wenjie said: Reviving him is a piece of cake for me, but I won't take you as my apprentice. If I can't save him, I'll never practice medicine again.
The onlookers around heard his words and looked at Mo Wenjie, thinking that the young man's words were too exaggerated!
Song Zilai said: The young man, you are too arrogant and self-centered. Large-scale cerebral hemorrhage, dare you say that it can be revived within a few minutes, and you are the one who is boasting the most. Even if it's you or I on the operating table, it would take several hours of surgery to perform, and we can't guarantee that he will wake up.
Mo Wenjie said: Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Today, I'll let you see what real traditional Chinese medicine is all about.
Mo Wenjie no longer spoke and pulled out silver needles with his hands. As if a fairy, he waved his hands like magic, and in just a moment, the old man's head was covered with silver needles. He said: Bring a cup here.
The flight attendant quickly brought a cup.
Mo Wenjie bent down, pierced the old man's earlobe, and handed the cup to Yunli, saying: Hold the cup and remove it when there's no more bleeding.
Mo Wenjie's hands waved with the power of his breath, and the silver needles on the old man's head shook at a regular frequency. This amazed everyone present, what trick is this? The silver needles are actually dancing.
Everyone watching Mo Wenjie was shocked and amazed. The young man is so powerful, he can control the silver needles to dance in the air. Even a god doctor couldn't do this! Such a skill is already a god-level technique.
Mulan Xiaoyue was even more shocked beyond words. She had never expected that Mo Wenjie's acupuncture technique was so skillful, even the master of acupuncture technique couldn't achieve this.
At this moment, the cup in Yunli's hand had already absorbed a half of it black blood, with no more blood dripping. She looked at Mo Wenjie and said: "Dear, he no longer bleeds!"
Mo Wenjie said: You can take away the cup now, your grandfather will wake up soon. I will write a prescription for you, take it for half a month after you get back and you'll be fine.
Yunli said: Thank you, handsome doctor. May I ask your name? We want to thank you properly.
At this moment, the old man slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Yunli, what's wrong with me?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd looked at the old man and found that he was indeed revived. What a god doctor! What is a cardiovascular disease expert professor compared to this young man? In front of the handsome doctor, it's worthless. This young man's medical skills are unmatched in the world. Where is the handsome doctor god?
