Qiao Yiyi's words were very obvious. She was obviously worried that there was something wrong with Luo Yilin's vocal cords. However, Mo Xiaosheng looked calm and smiled at her: "I just took the pulse for Yilin. It's okay. It should be that the virtual fire will rise. It will be fine after a while!"

Qiao Yiyi was relieved when she heard Mo Xiaosheng say this and nodded.

After returning from the water, Mo Xiaosheng put a bowl of porridge in a bowl and fed it to Luo Yilin bit by bit, and at the same time he fed it to Qiao Yiyi from time to time, as if he was afraid that she would be jealous.

Qiao Yiyi shook her head, but couldn't resist Mo Xiaosheng's advice, so she had to open her mouth and take a bite. But soon she frowned and wondered, "What's this thing? It's so hard and so unpalatable!"

Mo Xiaosheng knew that she had probably eaten ginseng and said to her, "As the saying goes, good medicine is bitter, this is a good thing. If you eat more, it will be good for your body, and you don't have to worry about gaining weight!"

If the old Chinese medicine doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine circle heard Mo Xiaosheng's words, he would probably vomit blood. If he had met ginseng that was hard to come by for more than a thousand years, he would actually make porridge for his wife?

After Luo Yilin drank the life porridge made by Mo Xiaosheng, her complexion had improved a lot in less than a long time.

In the evening, Mo Xiaosheng and Qiao Yiyi stayed in the hospital with Qiao Yiyi and stayed with them. Mo Xiaosheng finally felt what happiness was. Compared with the dampness, mosquitoes and intimidating beasts in the mountains and forests, this place is simply paradise!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

At this time, Zhao Zhong, outside the door, suddenly knocked carefully.

"Director Zhao?"

When Mo Xiaosheng saw Zhao Zhong, he hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to bother you. There is something I really need your help!"

Zhao Zhong said embarrassingly, "There is a family of three... Yes, it's a family of three who are happy together, but he suddenly ran over to disturb the other party, which is really inappropriate."

"Director Zhao, just say it right away. You don't have to be polite to me!"

Seeing his hesitant look, Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him indifferently and signaled him to say something.

"That's right, there is a special patient in our hospital who suffered an trauma and was more responsible. Look, can you help me go over and take a look?"

Zhao Zhong asked with a compliment.

"sure!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled calmly and said, "Director Zhao, don't say that I am the vice president of our Military Region General Academy. Even out of our friendship, I have to help you with this!"

"Oh, that day is ready, then please come with me!"

Zhao Zhong said that, but he didn't forget to smile at Qiao Yiyi and said, "Jiu Yiyi, then I will offend you. I have to borrow your lover for a while!"

Mo Xiaosheng followed Qiao Yiyi out of the inpatient building and walked towards the inpatient building area behind the Military Region General Hospital.

"Director Zhao, this patient looks quite big!"

Mo Xiaosheng asked suspiciously, and he only knew the layout of the military general hospital. He knew that the hospital's last hospital was similar to a sanatorium, and they were all single-family high-end wards. One ward could basically accommodate three to five patients. It belonged to the highest standard treatment in the hospitalization building in Beijing. Generally, those hospitalized here were all head-level figures.

"good!"

Zhao Zhong nodded and whispered, "Mr. Mo, it's not that I can't believe you, but the department where this patient is located is quite special, so I can't tell you the truth. Anyway, as long as you know that this patient's background is not simple, it's enough!"

“Special department?”

Mo Xiaosheng was slightly stunned when he heard this and became interested immediately.

"I'm taking you there, which is a helpless move. Remember my words. If you can cure his injury, you must not force it!"

Zhao Zhong gave Mo Xiaosheng a little worriedly.

"Why is this?"

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but say a little suspiciously, "Since this person has a special identity, shouldn't we cure him more? Otherwise, we wouldn't we smash the signboard of our Military Region General Hospital?"

You should know that the Military Region General Hospital has the highest success rate of surgical operations in Beijing and even in the medical circles of China, and is far ahead. Although internal medicine ranks first in China, surgery is more prominent!

"I asked you to do this just for the signboard of our Military Region General Hospital!"

Zhao Zhong sighed and explained patiently, "To be honest, this patient suffered a strange injury. Not only has we never seen such a strange trauma in the military region, but we have never seen such a strange trauma in the international community. If our military region cannot be treated, there is no fault. At worst, President Ji and I were scolded by the leaders above, and we couldn't hold us accountable, but we agreed to the treatment, but in the end the person died at our hands. This is our responsibility. So in order to avoid taking such responsibility, even if you can reach 50% of the responsibility, you must say that you can do nothing!"

Although he was a little dark inside when doing this, he had no choice but to maintain the signs he had accumulated over the years. Moreover, because of the special patient's identity, if it is cured, their troubles will follow one after another. Therefore, the safest way is to directly say that they cannot be cured without being too sure, which is the safest way.

Mo Xiaosheng frowned slightly when he heard this. He understood Zhao Zhong's concept. Sometimes this society is like this. You turn a blind eye and will not cause any trouble. However, if you interfere, it will not play a big positive role, and you will be bitten back!

Mo Xiaosheng was not confused at all. He kept frowning and thinking about the strange trauma that Zhao Zhong said. He couldn't help but say curiously, "Dean Zhao, what kind of trauma is it?"

"This... I can't say, you'll know after you get there, and each of them is different!"

Zhao Zhong whispered, as if he didn't know how to describe it to Mo Xiaosheng.

"Everyone?"

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and said in confusion, "What you mean is that it is not only one person who was injured!"

"good!"

Zhao Zhong nodded and sighed, "There were ten people injured when they were sent here a few nights ago, but a few people have been unable to hold on these days. The leaders of the Military Commission above were furious at us because of this, but we... we have never seen such injuries before, and we have to test step by step to wait for the results!"

This is also the reason why Zhao Zhong came over to invite Mo Xiaosheng, but he also took a try attitude. It is understandable that Mo Xiaosheng can cure the best, but it is impossible to cure it!

Hearing his words, Mo Xiaosheng felt more and more strange. What kind of strange external trauma could make so many experienced doctors in the Military Region General Hospital helpless?

After Mo Xiaosheng followed Zhao Zhong to the single-family inpatient building behind the hospital, he saw four or five military off-road vehicles parked in front of the single-family inpatient building, and the license plate numbers looked very familiar.

Mo Xiaosheng carefully looked at the license plate numbers of several cars and found that there were two off-road vehicles he had seen at noon today!

MIIS?

Mo Xiaosheng's heart trembled violently. Unexpectedly, the patient Zhao Zhong asked him to see was actually from the MIIS!

No wonder Zhao Zhong said it was a mysterious department, it turned out to be the MIIS.

Then the patients Zhao Zhong asked Mo Xiaosheng to come to see were probably the members of the MIIT who were injured in the raid on Qiandu Mountain that night!

Thinking of several other members of the MIIS team died this time, Mo Xiaosheng felt mixed feelings for a moment, sighed softly, and asked Zhao Zhong: "Director Zhao, the patient you are talking about is the injured soldier of the MIIS, right?"

When Zhao Zhong heard Mo Xiaosheng mention the MIIT, he trembled suddenly and asked anxiously: "Mr. Mo, how did you know?"

Zhao Zhong's eyes widened, looking extremely shocked. He really didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng to guess the MIIT. You know, if the above knew that he had leaked the secret, he would have to bear the responsibility!

"Director Zhao, don't be nervous, I recognized it based on the license plate number!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him and said, "I used to be a member of the MIIS!"

“What…what?”

Zhao Zhong was even more shocked, looked at Mo Xiaosheng with an incredible look on his face, and said anxiously, "Are you saying you were originally from the MIIT?"

Zhao Zhong didn't know much about Mo Xiaosheng's original identity as the Military Intelligence Department. Last time Mo Xiaosheng was forced out of the Military Intelligence Department by those Japanese in the morgue of the Military Region General Courtyard, Zhao Zhong was not present and was also unaware of it, so he was inevitably a little surprised at this time.

"Yes, my commander is Colonel Ye Bingye! Director Hu of the Military Intelligence Department, I have also seen it!"

In order to prove his identity, Mo Xiaosheng specially mentioned these two people to Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong's expression slowed down when he heard this, patted Mo Xiaosheng on the shoulder vigorously, and said excitedly, "Mr. Mo, why didn't you tell me earlier? It turns out that you are all a family!"

"Director Zhao, what I meant was that I was no longer from the MIIS!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him indifferently and added, "I was fired by them!"

The smile on Zhao Zhong's face suddenly subsided. He wanted to praise Mo Xiaosheng for being young and promising, but he really didn't expect that Mo Xiaosheng had such a story with the MIIS.

"Mr. Mo, it's OK to withdraw! It's safe to withdraw!"

Zhao Zhong changed his mind and said hurriedly, "Although I don't know about the Military Intelligence Department, I have heard of it. I know that they are very dangerous when performing their missions, so there is nothing to be a pity!"

As he said that, he turned around and continued to walk forward, but suddenly he seemed to think of something and said to Mo Xiaosheng: "Mr. Mo, you...you won't not treat their wounded because of this, right?"

"Director Zhao, do you think I am such a petty person?!"

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and smiled. He, Mo Xiaosheng, was not so petty.

"I'll just say that, Doctor Mo, you are the most arrogant!"

Zhao Zhong's expression slowed down after hearing this, smiled and nodded, then seemed to remember something, frowned, and said in confusion, "What did you just say that commander's name, what's the Ice?"

"Ye Bing!"

"Oh, to Ye Bing!"

Zhao Zhong frowned and said in a deep voice, "If I remember correctly, she seems to be one of the wounded!"
Chapter completed!