Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

When Li Mo and Brown Bear walked out of the city hospital, it was already dark. The lights of the city are just on, and the traffic on the road is endless. Not far away, several small vendors have opened, and the business is pretty good.

"Boss, is the Wang family in Jinmen so willing to settle down?"

The brown bear asked curiously while eating the pancake fruit.

"Then see if they come to apologize? If they come to apologize, it means that they don't want to get entangled in this matter any longer. If they don't show up to apologize from the beginning to the end, then they intend to temporarily calm down the matter, etc. After the limelight is over, when the second generation of the Wang family succeeds, they may use their brains to save face."

Li Mo sneered, then drank some mineral water, and took a big bite of the pancake fruit: "Not to mention, the pancake fruit from Jinmen tastes quite delicious, especially the grain skin, which has a bit of burnt taste. It tastes very fragrant. Boss, make us another one."

"Okay, now."

The stall owner was very happy, as soon as the car was parked, business came to the door, which is a good sign.

"Boss, you will go to the hotel to take a shower and rest later. I will go to the hospital to watch the night. I will contact you in time if there is anything."

"No, I'll take a shower and change my clothes before going to the People's Hospital. Let the others rest first."

The brown bear nodded, and tonight he will continue to rotate the vigil with the boss.

When Li Mo returned to the People's Hospital, he learned that Liu Yingying had woken up and her vital signs were all going well. The attending doctor said that after another two days of observation, he could be transferred to the general ward, and he would just need to take good care of his body in the later stage.

"Xiaomo, if you want to enter the intensive care unit, you need to wear an isolation suit. Mrs. Ni and I have already gone in to have a conversation with her. You should wait."

"Yeah." Li Mo looked at Yingying through the glass, and now she also turned her head to look this way. Li Mo smiled lightly and gave her a cheering gesture.

Liu Yingying also smiled slightly, but her complexion was ugly and pale. The two looked at each other for a while, and an attending doctor came over and said, "The family of the patient Liu Yingying came to my office."

"Okay, let's go together."

When we arrived at the office, the attending doctor motioned for the three of them to sit down, and then said: "The patient's operation was successful, and there were no complications of postoperative infection. You can be transferred to the general ward in two days. What I want to tell you is that the patient's The injury is very special. I suggest that you keep it from her for the time being, and only tell her about the liver injury. When she is fully recovered, find an opportunity to tell her so that she can be mentally prepared. After all, the patient is not yet married and has children. "

"Doctor, we will keep it in our hearts, thank you."

Song Yuanning quickly said that they had already reached an agreement on this matter, that is, to conceal it first.

"For postoperative care, you can consult the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in detail. To be honest, Chinese Medicine is still very strong in this regard."

Li Mo thought for a while and asked, "Doctor, if we want to transfer to another hospital, when is it convenient for you?"

"There are good Chinese medicine experts in our hospital."

"To be honest, patient care is a long-term process. Our family is in Kyoto, and I met a big player there, so I want to transfer to the Kyoto hospital. It is very convenient to do everything."

There is nothing to say about the attending hospital. The level of experts in the TCM department of the People's Hospital is good, but there is still a big gap between them and the big players. And he also vaguely learned from the dean that this person is quite powerful despite his young age.

"After being transferred to the general ward, I will be hospitalized for a week. Then I will decide whether to transfer according to the patient's physical condition. Do you think this will work?"

"Okay, there's no need to rush this matter. Doctor, I'll book the best suite in advance, with the highest service standard."

Rich people are good, don't treat money as money.

Walking out of the office, Liu Chuanqing noticed that Li Mo's hands were wrapped with gauze, and asked involuntarily, "Xiao Mo, why did your hands hurt?"

"It's okay, I accidentally rubbed it. Master, we'll wait here for another week or so. I'll find someone to arrange it in the capital. You and your wife haven't had dinner yet. I'll buy some for you."

"No, Zhou Yang bought something outside and brought it with him when he came to change shifts at night."

"What time is this? You sit down for a while, I'll go buy it soon. You leave a message for Zhou Yang to tell him not to buy it."

There are a lot of food near the hospital, and it doesn't take long to go there. After he left, Liu Chuanqing looked at the brown bear guarding here and said solemnly: "Is there something Xiaomo is hiding from us?"

The brown bear didn't know how to answer. The boss didn't take the initiative to talk about it, and he couldn't disclose the news at will.

"I know how well Xiaomo stretched out his hands. What a coincidence, his hands are scratched. I think you are going to fight with someone? I went out yesterday, and I didn't show up all day today. I didn't even make a phone call." No, if you say it’s okay to hide it from us, do you think we will believe it?”

Liu Chuanqing sighed again and continued: "Li Mo must have caused a lot of trouble to hide from us, and he didn't want us to worry. In fact, I can guess a little bit in my heart. Presumably, Yingying's injury this time is not as simple as it appears on the surface. Bar?"

The brown bear sighed secretly, and nodded slightly under Liu Chuanqing's gaze.

"I won't ask about the process anymore, just tell me the result, will Xiaomo be okay?"

"The boss will be fine, the other party picks things up first."

Only then did Liu Chuanqing heave a sigh of relief, and said, "As a master, I actually have nothing to do with his affairs. I just hope that things don't lie to me."

After more than ten minutes, Li Mo was carrying a lot of food, and several people started to eat slowly with their own thoughts.

Two days later, Liu Yingying was transferred to the general ward. Because she underwent two surgeries, her postoperative recovery was relatively slow. Fortunately, with her parents and Li Mo by her side, Liu Yingying was in a good mood.

"Drink some warm water." Li Mo put a sippy cup to her mouth, Liu Yingying drank a few sips of water and lay back on the bed, looked at his face and said with a smile, "It's still so dark."

"Don't leave any pot unopened." Li Mo wiped the water stains at the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and blamed, "This time is really dangerous. When I received the call from Wang Yan, my heart almost jumped out of my stomach. Fortunately, the doctor rescued you in time and brought you back from hell. We will transfer to Kyoto in a few days, and then I will invite a big national expert to prescribe prescriptions for your body, so that you can get up early and be alive."

"What's going on with the crew?"

Li Mo asked with a strange look: "Did your crew not hold a start-up ceremony when they started up, bye God?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Yingying was puzzled.

"After you were injured and fell into a coma, the boss of the producer offended someone and was beaten into the hospital. He is still lying in the hospital now. According to the news that your crew has temporarily stopped all work, your temporary assistant Wang Yan I went back to my hometown to rest, and I came to visit you before I left, you look good."

"Well, she is a woman who dares to speak and act." Liu Yingying nodded, quite approving of the temporary assistant.

"After you recover from this injury, you should stop running around. You should finish your studies well. If you want to be a director in the future, I will support you."

"Tch, do you think directors are common cabbages on the street? I am still a little self-aware. With my level of ability, it is easy to be a director, but it is not easy to be a good director. That's why I want to be a director first." Good actor."

"If you think so, then I can give you some advice. As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The same is true for actors. Whoever works with you can get what you want. You take on this drama, and the director is nine Fuck, the heroine is a rookie in the talent show, she won’t be able to get on satellite TV after filming, let alone CCTV, you say you can make any progress. It’s better to follow the big-name productions, and I’d rather play a cameo than those garbage productions. You Take good care of your wounds first, and when the company invests in a few big dramas, you can settle down and study well, and then your level will increase significantly."

"Did you think of these yourself, or did you hear what Si Rui said?"

"Such a simple truth still needs to be heard by others? You are a fan of the authorities, and I am a bystander. So, if you want to do a good job as a director in this life, you should spend some time thinking about what I just said."

"Oh." Liu Yingying sighed, "I'm really useless, I can't do such a small thing well."

"Don't think too much, let me tell you something happy. The relationship between Uncle Hongqing and his first love is getting better and better. It is estimated that there will be good news by the end of this year. We are Uncle Hongqing's family. He held the scene."

"It's really good news. I want to recover from my injuries."

Liu Chuanqing and Song Yuanning opened the door and walked into the ward. Seeing their daughter chatting happily, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Xiao Mo, I brought you something to eat, come here first to fill your stomach."

Song Yuanning sat by the bed and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? I'm so happy."

"I'm talking about Uncle Hongqing, good things are coming at the end of the year."

"This is God not disappointing the lover. I discussed it with your father, and I will buy some property for Uncle Hongqing in the capital, and it will be considered as a wedding gift for him."

"That's a good relationship. Uncle Hongqing has come through all hardships."

After staying in Zhejiang People's Hospital for another seven days, the attending doctor agreed to be transferred. It was already August when a group of people returned to Kyoto.

Downstairs in the inpatient department of Jingdu People's Hospital, Li Mo walked slowly with an old man in Tang suit.

"Old Wu, how is Yingying's health?"

"The loss of blood energy is severe, and it needs to be recuperated properly. There is no need to worry about this, just recuperate slowly. If there are century-old ginseng, the effect of recuperation will be better."

"Mr. Wu, then use it, don't worry about the money."

Mr. Wu turned his head to look at him and said angrily: "Do you think that century-old ginseng is the same as white radish, and you can eat it whenever you want. There is also an old ginseng with a long finger bone in my pharmacy, and that is my ginseng." It was hard to find more than 30 years ago, and it was only more than 60 years old. Let alone 60 years now, it is not easy to find old ginseng that is 40 or 50 years old."

"Century-year-old ginseng, at the critical moment, a piece of it can really hang your life, and it's a treasure that money can't buy."

"I'm superficial, Mr. Wu, can you use the sixty-year-old ginseng in your pharmacy first?"

"I've only cut three slices in total over the past thirty years, and that's all to save my life. Your childhood sweetheart can recover as long as you recuperate for a while, and I don't want to use the old ginseng."

Yingying's blood loss was caused by two major operations, as long as the right medicine is prescribed, it is nothing more than the length of recovery time, not a critical illness, and it is indeed inappropriate to use the treasures collected by Mr. Wu.

Li Mo thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Wu, which places in China are rich in old wild ginseng? .”

"The old man admires you for your treasure hunting skills. If you want to try your luck, then I will tell you some common sense about old ginseng. The place where wild old ginseng is abundant is the Changbai Mountains, but The terrain there is steep, miasma is everywhere, and poisonous insects and snakes are often infested. The most important thing is that if you are unlucky, you may be targeted by ferocious beasts in the Changbai Mountains."

The two talked while walking, Li Mo nodded repeatedly. When they came to the side of the road, a Rolls Royce parked in front of them, and Chen Xiaojun came out to open the rear door for Mr. Wu.

"Li Mo, if you really want to try your luck, now is the time. But you'd better hire an old hunter as a guide. They have rich experience and can save you a lot of trouble and worry."

"Understood Mr. Wu, I will go to Changbai Mountain after I think about it. Thank you, Mr. Xiaojun, send Mr. Wu home safely."

"Yes, little uncle."

After the car left, Li Mo returned to the inpatient department. He went back and talked to Yingying for a while before going home later. This time he left Kyoto for more than ten days, and just now Shi Lao called him to ask him to go home at night.

Li Mo wondered if his grandfather was so anxious to let him go back, most likely it had something to do with the Jinmen Wang family. For the Wang family, he is now very vigilant.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Li Mo got out of the taxi and saw Si Rui standing at the door with his stomach outstretched, waiting for him with a smile on his face.

"It's still very hot outside, how can you stand here and bask in the sun. Come in quickly, I'll help you."

"I'm not as delicate as you think, and it's only been two minutes since I came out." Qin Sirui enjoyed the happiness of being supported by Li Moqing, walked a few steps and asked, "Is Yingying recovering from her injury?"

"With the help of Mr. Wu, he will be able to recover soon."

"Then I'll visit her tomorrow and chat with her."

"Yes, it will save you from being bored at home every day."

The two walked into the living room, not only Shi Lao was there, but also Qin Lao and Qiu Lao. They sat around the coffee table and slowly sipped green tea.

"Three old men, long time no see, I miss you very much."

Shi Lao glared at him and hummed softly. The smile on Li Mo's face immediately subsided, he made a frightened gesture towards Si Rui beside him, and then sat down on the sofa solemnly, ready to wait for the cross-examination by the three old men.

"Little Mo, do you have any thoughts on the matter in Zhejiang Province this time?" Mr. Qin asked in depth, as if he didn't ask any specific questions, and seemed to be testing his understanding of that matter.

"The three old men have got the exact news, so I don't need to repeat the cause and effect again. Ninety percent of the reason I made such a big move was because of Yingying, and the remaining 10% was guessing that the old man Wang would definitely not let the matter go. It's getting bigger and bigger, what he thinks is how to calm down the matter as soon as possible, so I don't have many scruples to do it."

"But now I have another opinion about the Jinmen Wang family. They are actually holding their breath in secret."

Li Mo poured himself a cup of green tea and drank it slowly.

The three old men looked at each other, but Li Mo didn't expect to realize this.

"How do you know that they are holding their breath?" Shi Lao asked indifferently.

Li Mo showed a hint of disdain and said: "Because no one from them came forward to apologize from the beginning to the end, I didn't expect them to compensate, all I wanted was their attitude. Everyone thinks that I should know how to advance and retreat after I have laid such a heavy hand on them, but But they don’t know that I’m justifiable when I make a heavy hand. So they should give an explanation when they make a mistake. On the surface, they can’t think about it, but in their hearts, they are thinking about Xiao Jiujiu’s bad calculations.”

"It's fine if you realize this, so what are you going to do?" Elder Qiu also asked him.

"I don't know. Aren't you all my backing? Does the Jinmen royal family dare us to fight?"

The three old men were speechless for a moment.