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Chapter 541 Immortal guides the way
"What use are you? Tell me, what use are you to me!"

Inside the studio, Miss Yuan looked at Lin Mo's self-righteous demeanor and couldn't help but shout loudly.

A doctor who can only diagnose but not treat is like a so-called pure food connoisseur—useful, but with limited effectiveness.

Because a pure food taster is like that; they can only eat, and even because of their sensitive taste buds they can taste subtle differences in dishes and give suggestions, but they just can't cook.

You might say he's useless, but he's still useful; at least he can offer some advice. But you might say he's useful, but his influence is indeed limited. After all, there aren't many people with real skills; most are just people who criticize the chef after they've had their fill. On a grander scale, they can call themselves gourmets.

A prime example of this is the various online food bloggers; they really just have a mouth, and whatever they say goes.

Otherwise, Lao Tang and Sui 500 wouldn't be so popular with netizens, because they are chefs first and then comment as diners, so they naturally have professional expertise.

Lin Mo's current situation is much the same. You can't say he's useless, because he can tell what's wrong with a woman's body just by making a diagnosis.

If you say he's useful, he can't treat patients, and even his ability has strong substitutes, such as experienced doctors or sophisticated instruments.

Or rather, his only role is to accurately detect well-hidden illnesses, and even pinpoint the exact cause, so as not to make a misdiagnosis.

These methods may be very effective in some hospital departments that specialize in treating difficult and complex diseases. Simply put, he has a weakness in one area.

You might find a good job because you excel in one subject, but you'll never become a renowned doctor or an expert in the field.

"How can it be useless? Although I don't know how to cure it, my teacher does. I can introduce you to my teacher."

"Even if my teacher can't do anything, there are other hospitals, right? It's always good to find out and treat it early!" Lin Mo defended himself.

This is a powerful skill for him, so how can you say it's useless?
At least with him around, he could maintain his 'genius' persona in front of his teacher.

He's been under a lot of pressure lately, and his genius persona is almost crumbling. Luckily, this "Women's Healer" has come to his rescue. Next time, he'll take his senior sister's pulse and give her a shock, letting her know that being a genius is just the threshold to meeting him.

I mastered the skills you've learned over the years in less than three months, and I might even surpass you. I might even shatter her Dao heart.

“Yes, Professor Li, Lao Mo’s teacher, is very skilled in medicine. I feel like my kidneys are much fuller lately,” Wang said, raising his hand.

Upon hearing this, the class monitor quickly turned to her boyfriend and glared at him, saying, "Shut up!"

"Huh? Why? My kidneys are really better than before," Director Wang said, showing off his biceps.

Class monitor:
"Are you stupid? Is it something to be proud of to have kidney deficiency?"

"Me too," Director Wang said, only then realizing what was happening, and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

Seeing this, the others all shook their heads and sighed, marveling that Director Wang had found a good match.

Having completed the task, Lin Mo relaxed and wanted to go back to rest, but seeing Zhao Yun, he still asked, "By the way, what are you doing here today? Is something wrong?"

It wasn't just his wild guess; after all, Zhao Yun had almost never been here. She usually only went between the bureau and her residence, leading a very regular life.

Even though she went to his restaurant a couple of days ago to support him, it was only on short notice that she was ordered to come and check on him, since she hadn't even taken off her police uniform at the time.

"Yes, our bureau has new leads. Since the case publicity last month was quite successful, we are going to continue our efforts this time."

Many family members who had previously filed reports have called to inquire about any new developments, and the team members have been in high spirits recently.

"I have to say, we owe all of this to you all!" Zhao Yun said, looking at everyone with gratitude.

Who would have thought that this tiny studio is the origin of hope for countless families?

It can be said that Lin Mo's sketching skills are the spark, Li Shiya's account is the amplifier, and their police station is the executor who uses the fire to bring hope to others. All three are indispensable.

It's not a matter of who is more important, because if any one of the three parties were missing, the operation wouldn't have gone so smoothly. And just yesterday, the police station actually found a new lead.

Zhao Yun came over not only to inform the group of the news, but also to see if there was any news from Chuanmei's backing.

As for the result, nothing was gained. The main reason was that there were too many messages on the Sichuan girl's backstage, and the messages were almost always at 99+ throughout the day.

"So, Chuanmei, you might be going on another business trip soon?" Lin Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, the Sichuan girl transformed into a crooked-mouthed dragon king, her mouth almost stretching to the back of her head as she spoke: "Of course, as long as Sister Zhao confirms the news, I'm ready to set off at any time. The online buzz hasn't died down yet. If we succeed again, then I can say that my account has completely transformed successfully."

Li Shiya will be making a limited-time comeback soon, and I'm even planning to show my face on camera!

Back then, when he disguised himself as a woman, Chuanmei was too embarrassed to face his ancestors. But now that he's doing something that brings honor to his ancestors and accumulates good karma, of course he has to show his face.

He understood the saying that returning home in glory is like wearing fine clothes at night; when there's an opportunity to show off, you have to do it big, since that's what internet celebrities do.

"Awesome! If you need anything, just let me know, and I'm always ready to help you!" Lin Mo waved his hand and said.

After all, he was just drawing a picture; it's not a big deal. "Of course, because of the previous case, our Jiangning Public Security System Headquarters has also taken notice of the situation in the bureau. Now, from the headquarters down to the various police stations, everyone is compiling information on missing persons in Jiangning."

Some of these are abducted, and some are missing. I'll bring them to you in a while, then you won't need to go to the police station.

"By the way, have you finished resolving everything on your end?" Zhao Yun explained, then, thinking of what happened a couple of days ago, she couldn't help but ask in return.

Lin Mo nodded: "Pretty much. Yesterday, I went to your maternal grandmother's house with Sister Yuan. Brother Jiang's father, Uncle Yuan, and my teacher said they would help me pull some strings and resolve this matter. The restaurant's punishment has been revoked, and they told me to focus on my business and that I don't need to worry about anything else."

"By the way, the day after tomorrow, this Wednesday, if it's convenient for you and Brother Jiang, come to my restaurant. It's on me, and my teacher will be there too."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun glanced at Miss Yuan and immediately understood what was going on. She then said, "My cousin and I can forget about it. We really can't get into your restaurant. If someone with ulterior motives targets us, it'll be hard to explain. Let's just forget about it!"

"Alright then, I'll find a time when we're at home, and I'll treat you two to a meal alone," Lin Mo thought about it and agreed. He couldn't cause trouble for others over a meal, so he said.

After all, his restaurant is now considered a high-end consumption venue. Both of them are public officials. If they go to his restaurant to eat, even if they don't make any purchases, it wouldn't be good if they were targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

Zhao Yun did not object to the suggestion.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Lin Mo and Zhao Yun left the studio and went straight back to their respective residences.

Because [Wednesday Food God] has specific time restrictions, it might be difficult to invite Jiang Feng to dinner, since he has to work on Wednesdays, unless he stops operating at a certain time.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun's situation is easy to resolve. At worst, he can wait until Wednesday when he returns from the restaurant, cook a few simple dishes at home, go upstairs and call him, and the other party will come down.

When he got home, he could clearly feel the change in the indoor temperature. It was so comfortable with the heating on; he didn't even need to wear thick pajamas indoors anymore.

The next morning, Lin Mo got up early. After yesterday's stroke of good luck, the items refreshed on the shopping page today seemed rather ordinary.

However, Lin Mo was also very satisfied, as he happily acquired a bottle of 1997 Romanée-Conti red wine, which also had a built-in temperature control system, solving his problem of not having a wine cellar.

Well, this stuff is quite expensive. The regular kind costs tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan, and this particular one can even sell for 23 yuan a bottle in a restaurant.

Lin Mo thought he had seen a lot of the world recently, after all, he had even eaten rice that cost 8400 yuan per kilogram. But now he realized that he was still a country bumpkin. Sure enough, the world of the rich is really colorful!
He put the red wine in the glass display case. Although it was valuable, he didn't plan to sell it. He'd rather wait for Emperor Ruyan to return so they could have a drink together, since Liu Ruyan also quite liked red wine.

He then changed his clothes, went downstairs, and went directly to the school playground to begin his morning exercise.

‘Papa pa pa’

"Xiao Lin, I heard from the old man yesterday that the rice you brought us cost 8400 yuan per jin?"

On the playground, Professor Mu had changed into a fleece-lined jacket. He was patting himself vigorously as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo, who was doing the same thing, couldn't help but laugh and say, "It's just a little rice. We're just eating something fresh. It's a local specialty that my friend brought me. It didn't cost any money!"

"Oh, that's good. Don't bring such expensive things in the future. Did you hear that? Rice? It costs more than 8,000 yuan a pound! Even the president of the United States doesn't eat like that!" the old lady said, pouting.

For the two simple-minded elderly people, rice at this price was clearly beyond their comprehension.

"I understand, teacher. By the way, this Wednesday at noon, I'll have someone drive over to pick you up so we can have lunch at my restaurant. I'll cook for you myself," Lin Mo said, extending the invitation.

Upon hearing this, Professor Mu nodded: "Alright, I've heard about your situation from the old man. Just go ahead and pursue your career without worry. I'll back you up."

We're honest, law-abiding people, we don't cause trouble, but we can't let others bully us. So what if we know a few officials? Your teacher and I haven't been idle all these years!"

The old lady did not refuse Lin Mo's invitation this time. Of course she would go. They had been bullied so badly, she naturally had to stand up for her student.

"By the way, remember to tell your principal, Xiao Tang, to go along too. More people mean more help. After all, you haven't graduated yet; you're still a student. You're starting your own business before you've even graduated, and things are just starting to look up. If something like this happens, it would be really disgraceful for the principal not to speak up!"

Professor Mu thought for a moment and then directly offered a "guiding the way" gesture.

This move was brilliant, to be honest. If Lin Mo were just an ordinary student, not only would Principal Tang not pay any attention to him, but even a department head wouldn't give him any face. However, with Professor Mu's connection, Principal Tang would still have to give his senior sister face. Most importantly, it was a legitimate reason for the move.

This "Little Tang" really made Lin Mo both laugh and cry. At that age, even his father would call him "Big Brother," but Professor Mu called him "Little Tang," which was quite amusing.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. I had thought about this before, but I was afraid it would be presumptuous to say it suddenly," Lin Mo nodded and smiled.

Upon hearing this, the old lady lowered her hands, took a deep breath, and glared at him: "What's there to be presumptuous about? If his own students are being bullied, what kind of coward is he if he doesn't speak up? It's alright, I'll talk to him first, and he'll definitely go!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh, "Having a good teacher really helps you avoid a lot of detours in the future."

Unbeknownst to him, Lin Mo was no longer the ordinary student he once was. His network of relationships had matured day by day. It had only been a short time since the incident, but he was already surrounded by people. A warm feeling welled up in his heart.

After a long silence, he finally spoke in a deep voice, "Thank you, teacher!"

(End of this chapter)