Seeing that Mr. Lai was angry, the secretary hurriedly advised: "Mr. Lai, don't be angry, Mo's man has good intentions."

"Haha, Mr. Lai, if you don't want me to treat me then, then pretend that I haven't said it and I will take back what I just said," Mo Zhitao said.

"Go to you, boy, why don't I want to live a few more years?" Mr. Lai cursed. "Three years later, you can help me find a way."

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Okay, I will treat you after Mr. Lai finishes the porridge."

"Don't you have to wait half an hour before you can get treatment?" Mr. Lai asked.

"I am different from others. I can start by acupuncture for you first." Mo Zhitao said.

Mr. Lai nodded. Maybe he was too hungry and ate very quickly. After a while, Mr. Lai got full. "Okay, boy, please help me see a doctor," Mr. Lai said.

"Yeah," Mo Zhitao deliberately stretched his hand into his arms. He didn't want others to see that his Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needles were flying tools.

"What kind of needle are you?" Mr. Lai asked strangely when he saw Mo Zhitao's five-element needle.

"Yin and Yang Five Elements Needles." Mo Zhitao smiled proudly. "Lao Lai, it's not me who brags. My five elements needles are magic needles based on Yin and Yang Five Elements. They existed hundreds of years ago. They are gold, wood, fire, water, and earth needles. Their treatment has twice the result with half the effort. Feng Shui master can deceive you for ten or eight years, but we doctors can take effect immediately."

Mr. Lai looked at the Five Elements Needle strangely, "No wonder, these things are not the same color. If you were not said to be from the Wu League, I wouldn't dare let you treat it.

"Lao Lai, don't worry, I'm sure." Mo Zhitao said as he raised the five elements needle and stabbed the needle on Lai's body for half an hour.

Among them, Mo Zhitao used his internal force to control the Five Elements Needles, and they trembled slightly on Mr. Lai's body, making the secretary and the others very nervous.

Half an hour later, Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Lao Lai, do you feel that your body is a little different?"

"Well, it seems to be a little better." Old Lai nodded.

"I will treat you again now." Mo Zhitao said.

"Huh? Boy, aren't you okay?" Mr. Lai asked strangely.

Mo Zhitao said: "Haha, it's not OK. That's just preliminary treatment, and the real treatment is the latter."

"Just preliminary treatment?" Lai Lao opened his eyes wide, and it seemed that Mo Zhitao had some skills.

"Well," Mo Zhitao walked to Mr. Lai's side. He held Mr. Lai's hand and a stream of true energy rushed into Mr. Lai's body. At the same time, Mo Zhitao used his mind to control the Five Elements Needle to fly up and pierce into Mr. Lai's acupoints, and then flew out to pierce other acupoints.

The secretary was so confused that he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's treatment process was as rich as it was, as if he was performing.

However, when the secretary saw Mo Zhitao sweating heavily, he was worried again. Mo Zhitao seemed very tired. Can he support him?

Mr. Lai was covered in black air. If Mr. Lai had more black air on his body, he might have to see Marx. Therefore, the process of Mo Zhitao treating Mr. Lai was very difficult, and he had to work hard to treat Mr. Lai.

In this way, Mo Zhitao treated Mr. Lai for another two hours. His face was pale and he was about to fall.

"Huh," After a while, Mo Zhitao let go of Mr. Lai's hand, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Lai, okay, you can stand up and walk." After that, Mo Zhitao sat directly on the ground, and he practiced with his feet crossed.

"Can I walk?" Mr. Lai asked strangely. He supported the bed with his hands and was about to sit up, and the female special guard was coming to help Mr. Lai.

Mr. Lai said to the female special guard: "Don't help me, I see if what the boy said is true."

"Okay, Chief." The female special guard hurriedly retreated backwards.

Mr. Lai sat up on the bed, then slowly stood up and walked. "Hey, I can really walk around." Mr. Lai said excitedly.

"That's great, chief." The secretary also shouted excitedly.

After walking indoors for two lanes, he remembered the hero Mo Zhitao. "Hey, boy, why are you sitting on the ground?" Mr. Lai asked strangely.

"Chief, he consumes too much internal energy, so he needs to practice to recover." The shadow guard behind him whispered. He saw the internal energy Mo Zhitao used just now. The shadow guard had a lot of affection for Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao tried his best to heal the chief.

"Then, will he be in trouble?" Mr. Lai said worriedly.

"I don't know this, I have to ask Mo's army." said the shadow guard.

Mr. Lai looked at Mo Zhitao gratefully. He now believed in Mo Zhitao's strength and did not expect that the boy would be so capable. "Boy, how are you?" Mr. Lai asked Mo Zhitao with concern.

Mo Zhitao opened his eyes and said, "Old Lai, I'm fine. I'll go down after practicing this Zhoutian and won't disturb your rest."

"What else can I rest? I want to go down and have a walk now. I have been lying in bed for more than a month." Mr. Lai waved his arm and said. "Boy, just stay here. You can stay as long as you want." After that, Mr. Lai walked slowly outside.

Seeing that Mr. Lai was about to leave by himself, she hurriedly ran up to help Mr. Lai, but Mr. Lai shook his head and said, "No need, I'll leave by myself. I feel that my hands and feet are strong."

"Okay, Mr. Lai." Mo Zhitao nodded, and he continued to practice the Yin-Yang technique. He used a lot of internal energy to eliminate the Yin energy on Mr. Lai's body just now.

After Mo Zhitao practiced for a Zhoutian, he slowly stood up. After all, this was Mr. Lai’s room, and he didn’t want to stay here for too long.

So, Mo Zhitao ran downstairs and saw Mo Beibei and the others waiting for him anxiously. "Mo's troops, how are you?" Mo Beibei. Mo Beibei also saw Mr. Lai walk downstairs by himself just now, and he seemed to have been much better.

Mo Zhitao said: "Lao Lai's health is basically nothing serious. I have to prescribe him and consolidate it. However, I can only save his life span for three years."

"It's good to be able to keep it." Mo Beibeidao. "Anyway, you can do your best. Mr. Lai believes in traditional Chinese medicine. Then Minister Gu Dongzhen will come and take a look.

"Yeah," Mo Zhitao said. "I want to go back and restore my martial arts. I just lost a lot of internal energy."

Mo Bei North Road: "Okay, let's go."

When Mo Zhitao and the others first walked out of the hall, they found that Mr. Lai and the others were in the yard outside.

When Mr. Lai saw Mo Zhitao come out, he smiled and said, "Boy, how are you?"

"It's okay, I want to go back to regulate my breathing and practice." Mo Zhitao said.

"Boy, I want to thank you this time. I feel that I am full of energy and should be able to live two or three more years." Mr. Lai said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Well, I'm not covering it. I said that if you give you three years of life, you will have three years of life. By the way, Mr. Lai, you ask someone to come over with paper and pen, and I will prescribe you a prescription."

"Do you still have to take Chinese medicine?" Mr. Lai frowned. He was most afraid of taking those bitter Chinese medicines.

"Yes, good medicine is bitter. Although I have adjusted your body functions to the limit, if you don't take some Chinese medicine to consolidate it, I will not dare to take it for three years." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you, kid." Mr. Lai smiled.

The secretary was surprised. Mr. Lai has always been serious about others and never listens to others. Now he actually listens to Mo Zhitao?

"Mo's master, if you have any explanation, just tell Mr. Lai." The secretary blinked at Mo Zhitao.

"Actually, there is nothing special to pay attention to. Just listen to the health care doctor." Mo Zhitao said.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao didn't understand what he said, the secretary had to give up.

At this time, the female special guard came over with a pen and paper. Mo Zhitao wrote the prescription and said, "Please take fifteen doses of this medicine, and it's enough after you finish it."

"Yes." The female special guard nodded, and she wrote down what Mo Zhitao said.

Seeing that there was nothing he had done here, he wanted to leave. Mr. Lai looked up and said to Mo Zhitao: "Boy, please stay here for lunch with me."

"Old Lai, you have to be polite. I'll go back and eat." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

"Hey, boy, don't you give me the old man face?" Mr. Lai said angrily.

Mo Zhitao said: "Lao Lai, why would I not give you face?"

"Then you stay for dinner." Mr. Lai said. "Or otherwise, I will never finish it with you."

Seeing Mr. Lai say this, Mo Zhitao had to say, "Okay, I hear Mr. Lai. But I still have some subordinates waiting outside, so it's not good to let them wait there."

"This is simple, secretary, you send someone to bring them over and let the kitchen prepare their meals at that time." Lai Lao said.

"Okay, I'll do it now." The secretary hurried to do it.

Mr. Lai then said to Mo Zhitao: "Boy, I want you to help my granddaughter with medical treatment. She seemed to say she was uncomfortable these two days."

"Okay, where is she?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"She is outside, I have asked someone to call her and she will have dinner with us at that time." Mr. Lai said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Lao Lai, if I can't eat now, I want to practice here to restore my health."

"Well, you practice the exercises, and I will ask someone to call you at that time." Old Lai Dao.

Mo Zhitao was not polite either. He sat on the ground and practiced the Yin-Yang technique. He needed to recover his body.

Mo Beibei and the others wanted to stay in the yard and look at Mo Zhitao. Old Lai said, "You all go to the living room to sit. I won't have outsiders coming in here. I just need to tell the guards."

When the secretary heard Mr. Lai say this, he went to make arrangements again. Those who are other people's secretary must be smart and know how to help the leader solve problems. As long as the leader says, he, as the secretary, has to do it immediately.

Mo Zhitao was sitting there practicing the exercises. The air here was good. When Mo Zhitao practiced, some energy surged into his body.

"Who are you? Why are you practicing here?" When Mo Zhitao had just finished practicing Zhoutian, he heard a girl shouting and couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look.

A girl with popcorn head stood opposite her. The girl had bright eyes, a cherry mouth, a beautiful little face, a tall figure, and her long legs and a little white rabbit were very likable.
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