62: C62 Phlegm Fire

C62 Phlegm Fire

Ye Mo was not calm before the incident happened, and Bai Kun's high-pitched voice was a bit annoying.

For a moment, he did not control his emotions and they leaked a strand of suppressed emotions from the bottom of his heart.

It was precisely this small emotion that Bai Kun had suppressed for a long time that made him instantly shut his mouth.

"Trash."

Ye Mo pointed at the trash can on the side of the counter. The shop assistant immediately turned around, picked up the trash can and brought it over to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo took it and placed it in front of Zheng Lu.

After putting his hand on Zheng Lu's pulse, Ye Mo confirmed his thoughts.

The wind is hot. The number of pulse chords was no different from typhoid fever.

Boil the liquid for sputum. Uploaded in the lungs. It made him cough.

Combined with stomach fire. The fire went away.

So cold and hot.

Zheng Lu coughed to the sound of phlegm. This disease was recorded in the "Book of Cyan Sacks": invisible fire and tangible phlegm, stored in the lung of the disease syndrome, known as "the phlegm of the bursa."

He must have been depressed recently and had been worrying a lot. That was why he had the disease.

He was clearly from the Nanhe family, and he was also very old, so how could he be so sick?

Since it had already been proven, then the treatment had already been given priority.

Ye Mo decided to stop thinking about it. He brought his two fingers together and hit Zheng Lu's acupoint!

"Wow!"

Zheng Lu spat out a mouthful of thick sputum mixed with black blood into the trash can prepared by Ye Mo. After spitting out blood and sputum, Zheng Lu coughed a few more times.

"Open the window."

Due to Zheng Lu's blood and sputum, the shop was filled with a strange smell of blood. The waiters could only bear with it bitterly, but no one dared to act rashly until Ye Mo spoke.

Hearing Ye Mo order the window to be opened, the worker acted as if he was pardoned from a dream. He quickly went up to the window and opened the latch. The moment the wind entered, the strange smell in the room dispersed.

Ye Mo took the trash can and ignored the impactful smell to carefully observe Zheng Lu's blood and sputum. After a moment, he put down the trash can and took out his notebook to write.

"Cough, cough …" I am truly sorry, but this old one will compensate you. "

Zheng Lu felt very guilty after coming over. He brought bad luck to the store by doing this. The smell of blood and filth was a taboo in this business.

Ye Mo did not answer, and after finishing the last stroke, he tore off the page and handed it to Zheng Lu.

Zheng Lu thought it was an indemnity slip. After taking it, he skimmed through it and was ready to look at the price, but he was stunned by what he saw. What was written on the paper wasn't an indemnity slip, but a prescription.

Chen Pi, Pinellia ternate, Bai Fu, Glycyrrhiza uralensis, Radix Bupleuri, Scutellariae baicalensis...

In the front was the medicinal herb, and in the back was the dosage.

"This soup is very effective against the old man's illness. You can try it when you get back. However, you must not overthink the root of the problem, otherwise your spleen will be damaged."

Ye Mo said plainly as he kept his notebook.

Zheng Lu looked at the prescription in his hand and Ye Mo's handwriting. He then looked at Ye Mo deeply, as if to remember this young man in his heart.

After he kept the prescription into his pocket, he cupped his fist and bowed. Without saying anything, he turned around and left the Fu Rui Xiang.

Bai Kun didn't even finish his sentence when he saw the situation. He waved his hand and led the employees to chase after him. However, his departing back always made people feel dejected.

"Boss is mighty!"

"Director Ye is domineering!"

"Xinglong Street, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and go find a hole to hide in!"

"Haha, victory!"

"..."

No one knew which shop assistant opened their mouth first, but once Fu Rui Xiang was used, everyone immediately cheered and cheered. Ye Mo, the new boss, undoubtedly established his prestige amongst them.

The waiters looked at Ye Mo, but their eyes were no longer perfunctory. Instead, they looked at him with reverence.

"Director Ye, it's all thanks to you this time!"

The people on Xinglong Street had gone far, Lee Yonghai went to Ye Mo and thanked him sincerely.

"No worries, just call me if you have something like this again."

Although Taihua Street were ultimately Zou Qi's businesses, they had always been managed by Lee Yonghai. If he did not do anything after seizing the authority, it would inevitably make his subordinates feel annoyed.

Therefore, dealing with Bai Kun was just helping him.

At this time, one of the employees of Taihua Street who had already left ran back with a box in his hands.

"Boss Ye, the old man told me to send this over, please accept it!"

The assistant placed the box on the counter, clasped his hands, and hurriedly left without replying.

"Director Ye, look at that box. It seems to be the Jade Kylin that was placed on Xinglong Street."

Lee Yonghai felt that the box was familiar, it seemed to be the one Bai Kun showed the Jade Kylin before.

He walked over and opened it. It was indeed the case!

The one lying inside was the same one he had seen last time!

This was an item that flowed out of the palace during the late Ming Dynasty, and was chanced upon by Bai Kun. He didn't expect that the person who was going around in circles was actually at the Taihua Street.

"Keep it."

Ye Mo said helplessly.

With the old man's temper, who knows what he would do if he didn't.

That was not Zou Qi's territory. There were shadows of other families behind him, and he was unable to take them in for his own use like East Street.

Lee Yonghai was naturally willing to do that. It would be great if he came here every day for such a good thing.

However, Lee Yonghai didn't even take two steps back while holding the box.

"Director Ye, tomorrow is that person's birthday feast, do you want to finish this?"

Lee Yonghai raised the box in his hand and asked.2

"There's no need. I've already made preparations over there. You should be a bit more careful when you do things."

Ye Mo waved his hand. Jade Kylin was better than nothing to Zou Qi. Only by giving it away could it be considered useful.

"Yes, I understand."

Bai Kun was already an "old friendship", and Lee Yonghai clearly knew this person's personality.

After suffering such a great loss, he had given up the treasure. With his vengeful personality, he couldn't just let it go like this.

"Beep! Beep!"

Ye Mo received a text message on his phone.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was from Lin Xi. She had already boarded the plane and would be back this afternoon.

"Get someone to take me to the airport."

Ye Mo took back his phone and stood up. Lin Xi called in the morning saying she would be back soon, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Lee Yonghai immediately put down the box after hearing that and waved for the waiter to take it. Then, he carefully picked up Ye Mo's box and drove away.

Ye Mo felt a bit helpless. He clearly said that he wanted to find someone to send him to the airport, so Lee Yonghai wanted him to be the driver.

When Ye Mo walked out of the door, a white Land Rover had already stopped at the door. Lee Yonghai also put on a pair of white gloves that he got from who knows where.

"You've really put on your disguise. You can just find someone to do it for you."

Ye Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Only then did he realize that this fatty was very talented in comedy.

"Those underlings are stupid. If they lose to Director Ye, that would be a crime!"

Lee Yonghai chuckled and opened the car door for Ye Mo.

As for what exactly he was thinking, only he knew.

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