Chapter 212: Harbouring Evil Intentions

Zhong Mo naturally didn't know that the Internet was in chaos, and he was also cursed countless times, but with the help of Yang Mi, Reba and others, he finally turned Bai Lu over and let her lie flat on the bed.

But even with such a simple action, Bai Lu screamed in pain, her face turned pale, like a piece of white paper, and her whole body was soaked, her clothes were wet and stuck to her body, and she felt so uncomfortable!

"Zhong Mo, I, Bai Lu, have lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have suffered such a thing, huhuhuhu..."

Bai Lu was tired and in pain, panting, and said intermittently, "I feel that my waist is not mine now. If you are not sure, don't do it, so that both of us will suffer!"

Zhong Mo didn't say anything, but bent down in front of Bai Lu, stretched out his hands, and touched from the shoulders down.

But when she touched her waist, Bai Lu suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and let out a piercing scream: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, oh, Zhong Mo, you might as well give me a knife and let me cut it off, it hurts so much!"

"Bang!"

As a result, her movement was too large and hit Zhong Mo's nose hard.

"Woo woo woo!"

Zhong Mo's eyes widened, he covered his nose with both hands, stepped back several steps, and stopped only when his back was against the wall.

"Bai Lu, what do you mean? You share the good and the bad?"

Zhong Mo rubbed his sore nose with his right hand, and tears could not stop flowing down. However, in order to comfort Bai Lu, he deliberately shouted viciously, "Did you plan it in advance? If my high nose becomes a flat nose and is not as handsome as before, you have to compensate me!"

"Ah? Zhong Mo, I didn't mean it!"

Bai Lu didn't expect it to turn out like this, and couldn't help but want to sit up, but ended up hurting her waist again.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Bai Lu fell back on the bed and screamed.

Dozens of people in the ward wanted to laugh when they saw this, but they didn't dare to laugh, so they could only hold it in.

Is this a pair of enemies?

"Master, it's this Zhong Mo. He said he has a way to get Bai Lu out of the hospital today!"

At this moment, Dr. Du's angry voice suddenly came from outside.

"Who is Zhong Mo? Who allowed you to mess around in our hospital?"

Then, an angry middle-aged man rushed in, glanced at the ward a few times, and finally fell on Zhong Mo.

"Are you Zhong Mo?"

No way!

It's hard not to attract attention with such a handsome guy standing here.

Not to mention, except for Zhong Mo, Yang Mi and Reba, everyone else has seen him.

Zhong Mo rubbed his nose hard, and the pain was relieved a lot. Then he looked at the middle-aged doctor in his fifties and nodded: "Yes, I am Zhong Mo!"

In addition to this middle-aged doctor, there were more than a dozen doctors following behind, who were the ones who had just consulted Bai Lu!

At this time, they were all pointing at Zhong Mo angrily, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with you, young man? Even if you want to be famous, you can't take human life seriously, right? Can you treat diseases? Are you a doctor? Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"

Zhong Mo looked at these people constantly blaming themselves, and his face gradually became gloomy.

He put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly: "I can't treat diseases, I'm not a doctor, and I don't have a medical qualification certificate, but I have a question I want to confirm now. After the consultation just now, you concluded that Bai Lu can be discharged smoothly after more than half a month of treatment in the hospital, right?"

"That's right!"

Dr. Du immediately jumped out and answered confidently: "My master and these seniors in the hospital are the most famous doctors in our Licheng. It is not easy to get Bai Lu discharged in more than half a month. It is impossible to be discharged today!"

"That's right, she can be discharged in more than half a month!"

These doctors also nodded and answered.

"Bullshit!"

Zhong Mo's face was as black as ink. He glared at them and cursed, "Bai Lu injured her lumbar nerves and spine this time. Even if she recovers faster, it will take two to three months. How can you let her be discharged in more than half a month? Are you all great immortals? I think you have ulterior motives!"

"What? Two or three months to be discharged? How is this possible?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically and they cried out.

Two or three months and more than half a month!

This is several times the difference!

The doctors' eyes flashed with panic, and they all stammered, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? Bai Lu's new injury this time just caused an old injury, which is not a big deal. How can it take two or three months?"

"Oh? Heart injury caused an old injury? Not a big deal?"

Zhong Mo sneered several times and asked others, "Does anyone know a doctor in Beijing or Shanghai? Can you send him the checkup list just now and let him see if Bai Lu can get out of bed in more than half a month!"

Wu Jin nodded immediately: "Zhong Mo, I often get injured while filming, and I have contact with doctors in several major hospitals in Beijing. I will send Bai Lu's checkup report to them now!"

After saying this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and started to get busy.

The faces of the doctors changed drastically, and they shouted hurriedly: "You, what are you doing? Do you not trust our medical skills?"

Song Min frowned slightly and said indifferently: "Everyone, it's not that we don't believe in your medical skills, but with more doctors participating, we will have more confidence, right? Or do you not have confidence in yourself?"

"We, we..."

The doctors' faces turned green and red, and they stammered and couldn't speak.

Soon, Wu Jin sent Bai Lu's examination report to six doctors in Beijing at the same time, and they also replied.

Bai Lu's condition is very complicated and cannot be treated by ordinary municipal hospitals!

Even if it is placed in several large hospitals in Beijing, it will take at least two or three months for Bai Lu to get out of bed!

"Boom!"

When Wu Jin said this result, the whole ward exploded.

"Zhong Mo is right. It's not half a month, but two or three months!"

"These doctors are too shameless, aren't they? They actually lied to everyone!"

"I don't think they can cure Bai Lu at all, but they want to take this opportunity to promote their hospital!"

"Isn't this delaying the disease? Fortunately, Zhong Mo discovered it in time!"

...

Everyone didn't understand Zhong Mo's behavior just now, but now they all praised him.

The faces of the dozen doctors became very ugly, clenched their fists tightly, lowered their heads, and couldn't say a word.

They wanted to take the opportunity to advertise their hospital, and then find an opportunity to transfer Bai Lu to the big hospitals in Beijing, but they didn't expect it to be exposed so soon!

"You, you are too much, I want to transfer to a hospital, I want to go to a hospital in Beijing!"

Bai Lu's face flushed with anger, and she shouted angrily.

What will be the consequences if the disease is delayed for more than half a month?

She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it!

Who knew that Zhong Mo would hold her shaking head and comfort her softly, "Lu, they are all useless. They can't cure you, but I can. So you just lie down here obediently!"