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Chapter 382 Sichuan Girl Has a Fever
This kind of speed is not the same as that kind of speed. Although they are both fast, one is so fast that it's almost unbearable, while the other is simply fast.

Nonsense, everyone needs to replenish their kidneys. As someone who's half-medical, how could Lin Mo not know how fast it is?

Do you really think he read those medical books for nothing?

He has now finished reading two of the three books Professor Li gave him: Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica and Treatise on Febrile Diseases. He has also read part of the Synopsis of Prescriptions of the Golden Chamber.

It's important to know that he didn't just read medical books once; he memorized them and stored them in his mind. These books not only recorded many symptoms and treatments, but also the medicinal effects of the herbs.

Although he had never practiced it, he had a little understanding of the symptoms and pharmacology. Even if he had never seen it in person, he knew the general symptoms of this condition in the elderly and frail.

"Get lost! Speak more clearly next time. I thought my sister was about to ascend the throne."

"But Ruyan, Auntie is being too ruthless. By the way, is that secret ointment really that good?" Su He glared at Lin Mo, and then started gossiping about the new medicine that her cousin Lin Mo had come up with.

She had witnessed the preparation of this ointment firsthand; Liu Ruyan had already told her about the price. Considering the recent income from the restaurant, Su He wasn't too surprised by the 200 million.

Liu Ruyan nodded: "Although it's not as effective as the one we used, the other effects are quite good, especially the moisturizing effect. My mom doesn't need any other skincare products on her face now, and with continued use, her skin is getting softer and softer, unlike us, who still have to apply skincare products regularly. Plus, the whitening effect is pretty good too."

Although the two women's skin is already good enough, women's pursuit of beauty is never satisfied, otherwise plastic surgery hospitals and beauty salons would not still be so popular.

Although their skin looks good now, it's only because they're young and have a good foundation. They'll still lose collagen in their faces. Even though they don't use cosmetics anymore, they haven't stopped using skincare products.

Upon hearing this, her cousin Su He looked sharply at Lin Mo, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"No, and even if I did, I'm planning to sell them for money. If I have enough of that stuff, of course it doesn't matter," Lin Mo said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Su He couldn't help but sigh, "Why don't I just be rich? I could easily pull out hundreds of billions and buy whatever I want!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes at her. "She casually pulled out hundreds of billions? She really dares to dream. Even her own family can't afford that much money. Does she think money is so easy to earn?"

The three of them had a simple lunch in the office. Although it was simple, there were still four dishes and a soup, and the food tasted good. All three of them were very satisfied with their meal.

After the meal, Liu Ruyan called the company's finance department to take Su He out for a while to start checking the accounts.

Actually, the verification was almost complete yesterday. The reason for coming today is simply to have Lin Mo, the boss, sign the papers, because Lin Mo must be present in this situation.

The two returned shortly afterward, and Su He handed Lin Mo a form: "Here, sign this."

"What is this?" Lin Mo asked, puzzled.

Su He: "Just sign it, you won't understand even if I explain, but if you want to hear it, I, as your employee, can explain it to you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo quickly picked up a pen and signed his name in a few quick strokes. He really didn't want to know about this kind of thing.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyan said softly, "Don't worry, your cousin wouldn't harm you. Besides, even if Su Su wanted to harm you, you still have Sister Ruyan protecting you, so don't be afraid!"

"Bullshit, this is my own brother. You're not talking like you're closer to him than I am," Su He spat.

Liu Ruyan: "A watch!"

"I don't need your reminder, get lost!" Su He said, then took the order away.

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
"No, that's it?"

"Otherwise what?" Su He asked.

Lin Mo: "Didn't you say we had to pay taxes? But no fees were deducted!"

Two women:
"The tax filing cycle for the catering industry you're in depends mainly on the type and size of the business. In your case, you can be classified as a small-scale taxpayer, and you need to file quarterly. You have to file within 15 days after the end of the quarter. Well, since I'm taking your salary, I won't take it for nothing. You just focus on making money, and I'll take care of it for you."

Alright, it's almost time. You two stay here, I'm going back to the company.

After saying that, Su He waved her hand and left. After all, she had to go back to work in the afternoon. She was the only working person among the three of them, and she didn't have much free time.

After Su He left, Lin Mo stayed in Liu Ruyan's office for a while and talked about what had happened in the past two days.

For example, the opening of the studio, the job fair, even the news of him receiving a reward from the police station and the online news of the bounty on his head, and the appearance of a food street downstairs.

Liu Ruyan wasn't impatient and listened quietly, occasionally interjecting. In her opinion, Lin Mo's willingness to share his life with her was a good thing, and she couldn't discourage her young man's desire to share. Lin Mo didn't leave the office until 1 p.m.

Back at the university, I drove to the entrance of the [Mengya Media] studio, thinking I'd take a look, but to my surprise, the studio door was tightly closed.

"What?! It went bankrupt right after opening?"

After all, even if Chuanmei and Director Wang aren't here, the class monitor and He Xiaoyue should still be working here!

Thinking of this, Lin Mo quickly sent messages to the group, and the replies he received told him to go to Chuanmei's place.

Seeing this, Lin Mo didn't hesitate and turned the car around and drove back to the residential area.

"What's going on? Why are you all here? The studio is closed."

As soon as Lin Mo entered, he saw Miss Yuan, Director Wang, Class Monitor Wang Jing, and He Xiaoyue, and asked in confusion.

“Why bother going to the studio? The pillar of the studio has fallen,” He Xiaoyue said.

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
"The pillar of the team has fallen? What does that mean?"

“It’s the girl from Sichuan who has a fever,” Director Wang said, raising his hand.

Lin Mo frowned slightly upon hearing this: "You have a fever? Is it serious?"

"39 degrees, that's pretty serious," the squad leader sighed.

Hearing this, Lin Mo was even more confused: "No, if he has such a high fever, why don't you go to the hospital? If that doesn't work, there are plenty of clinics nearby. What are you all doing here? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were keeping vigil for him!"

“It’s rare for this Sichuan girl to have a fever, so we have to shoot some footage, like a frail and delicate version of Li Shiya, or what it would be like to have Li Shiya with her own heater. What great footage! Besides, the Sichuan girl herself agreed,” Miss Yuan said.

Lin Mo:
"No way, you're a living devil! You're like mice licking a cat's pussy. Are you guys risking your lives for money? Even in this state, you're still thinking about filming footage?"

“Of course not, we did take measures,” Miss Yuan said, raising her hand.

Hearing this, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that they had taken measures: "Did you give him fever-reducing medicine?"

Miss Yuan shook her head: "No."

Lin Mo: "Apply a cold towel to your forehead?"

Miss Yuan shook her head again: "No! We used traditional methods."

"That is."

"Oh, you'll see for yourself."

After saying that, Miss Yuan led him into Chuanmei's bedroom, where Chuanmei was lying on the bed asleep, occasionally frowning, clearly feeling unwell but not comfortable.

"What earthwork?" Lin Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan went to the bedside of the Sichuan girl, picked up a bowl containing half a bowl of water, and then inserted three chopsticks into the water while muttering:

"Is he Li Chuan's seventh maternal uncle?"

As soon as she finished speaking, three chopsticks fell to the ground with a thud. Miss Yuan sighed, "It seems it's not his seventh maternal uncle!"

Lin Mo: →_→

What are you doing?

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan proudly raised her chin and said, "Of course, we need to determine the cause of the illness! I think the Sichuan girl's fever is mainly due to a mycoplasma infection, which caused her deceased relatives to come back to visit her."

Hearing this, Lin Mo was so angry he laughed. He then picked up three chopsticks, stuck them into the water in the bowl, and said, "Is that Trump?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three chopsticks stood upright.

Everyone:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)