"I'll do it!"

Chen Mo stepped forward.

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the store heard it.

The old man in the white coat looked at Chen Mo, his brow furrowing slightly: "What did you say? You're coming?"

Chen Mo ignored him and squatted down next to the stretcher.

"Who are you?"

"Are you a doctor too?"

"Will this work?"

Several migrant workers looked at Chen Mo with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

Chen Mo didn't answer, staring at the injured person's leg. A few seconds later, he looked up at Lin Qingyin.

Do you have silver needles?

"Are you really capable?"

Lin Qingyin looked at him.

"More or less!"

Chen Mo nodded.

Lin Qingyin gave Chen Mo a deep look, then turned to the young man behind the counter and said, "Bring me a set of silver needles!"

The young man was somewhat dumbfounded: "President Lin, he..."

"Get me the silver needles!"

Lin Qingyin was sparing with her words, but her tone left no room for argument.

The young man dared not ask any more questions, and pulled out a box of silver needles from under the counter and handed it over.

The old man in the white coat became anxious: "President Lin, this is no joke! Who is he? We can't afford the responsibility if something happens!"

Lin Qingyin waved her hand and handed the silver needle box to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took the needle box, opened it, and inside was a row of stainless steel acupuncture needles of varying lengths.

Chen Mo picked up the longest one and looked at it.

The migrant workers looked at each other, and one of them tried to stop them: "Brother, are you sure you can handle this?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "If you stop them again, they'll die!"

The man fell silent.

Chen Mo squatted down next to the injured man, placed his hand on his thigh, and traced his fingers up the inner thigh to find the Xuehai acupoint.

Chen Mo picked up the needle, held his breath, and lowered it. The silver needle pierced the flesh, penetrating three inches deep.

Then, the second needle was picked up and inserted into the Jimen acupoint, and finally the Chongmen acupoint.

After the three needles were inserted, the blood flow suddenly slowed down, changing from a gushing to a seeping flow.

Everyone in the shop held their breath. The old man in the white coat stared at the injured man's wounds, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"This...this..."

Chen Mo ignored him and inserted another needle into Zusanli.

The bleeding has completely stopped!

"Tourette!"

Chen Mo reached out his hand.

The young man behind the counter reacted quickly, finding a roll of tourniquet and handing it over.

Chen Mo took the tourniquet, untied it, tied it around the injured person's groin, and made a knot.

"The bleeding has stopped temporarily; it should last for forty minutes!"

Chen Mo said, "Get him to the hospital immediately for cleaning and suturing. Don't pull out the steel bar; let the doctor handle it!"

Several migrant workers stared at him blankly, dumbfounded. A few silver needles had stopped the bleeding?

A miracle doctor!

The lead migrant worker knelt down with a thud: "Thank you! Thank you for saving my brother!"

Chen Mo pulled him up: "Alright, let's get to the hospital quickly, he doesn't have much time left!"

"Yes, yes!"

The migrant worker wiped away his tears, called on others to lift the stretcher, and rushed out the door.

The shop quieted down.

The old man in the white coat looked at Chen Mo, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

He stopped the bleeding from the major artery with just a few silver needles, which he considered a divine skill!

Chen Mo placed the used needles into the tray beside him and turned to look at Lin Qingyin:

"Is the medicine ready?"

Lin Qingyin looked at him, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

She never expected Chen Mo to be so skilled in medicine; it was truly beyond her expectations!

What I never expected was that Chen Mo, who possessed such medical skills, was someone I had found at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It's really...

However, she was aloof and didn't say much. She just nodded and looked at the young man.

"Please get my medicine!"

"well!"

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the random task: Treat the injured migrant worker!]

[Reward: +1 Free Attribute Points]

[Reward received: Lin Qingyin's favorability +15]

[Current total favorability: 25 (Initial trust emerging)]

[Free attribute points: can be used to improve attributes such as charm, constitution, and spirit.]

"Free attribute points can actually increase charm, constitution, and spirit?"

Chen Mo was somewhat surprised: "System, improve my physique!"

Swish!

A warm current suddenly surged into my body, strengthening my bones, muscles, skin, and cells...

When the enhancement was over, Chen Mo felt his body was filled with power, as if he had been reborn.

"Has my physique really been strengthened?"

Chen Mo was pleasantly surprised; this system was amazing!

Niubi!

……

An hour later.

The Bentley drove into a high-end villa area, and the security guard at the gate gave a standard salute.

Looking through the car window at the rows of detached villas inside, Chen Mo felt a surge of emotions.

Linjiang Yayuan is the best high-end villa area in Da'an City.

Even a simple villa here costs several small fortunes.

My cheap wife is damn rich!

The car finally stopped in front of a three-story villa.

The design features a modern minimalist style, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and two uniquely shaped Podocarpus macrophyllus trees planted at the entrance.

"Your family is really rich!"

Chen Mo exclaimed in admiration.

"From now on, this will be your home too!"

Lin Qingyin glanced at him and pushed the door open to go inside.

A middle-aged woman, around fifty years old, wearing an apron, came out to greet us; she looked like a nanny.

"Miss is back!"

The nanny, Aunt Liu, took Lin Qingyin's bag and looked at Chen Mo with curiosity in her eyes.

"Aunt Liu, this is Chen Mo!"

Lin Qingyin said while changing her shoes, "My husband!"

Aunt Liu was clearly stunned for a moment, looking Chen Mo up and down with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Miss has a husband? When did this happen? How come the nanny didn't know?

But Aunt Liu, who could work as a nanny in the Lin family, was no ordinary person. She quickly composed herself and bowed respectfully, saying:

"Hello, sir!"

"Hello, Aunt Liu!"

Chen Mo greeted him with a smile.

Lin Qingyin changed into slippers and went inside, with Chen Mo following behind.

The living room is large, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a private garden, where the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lawn.

Several cushions were scattered on the sofa, an open financial magazine sat on the coffee table, and a grand piano stood in the corner.

Lin Qingyin handed the medicine packet to Aunt Liu: "Take this and decoct it. Decoct one dose twice, mix the two decoctions together, and divide it into two bowls!"

[Ding! System notification: Random task has been triggered!]

[Task Name: Prepare Medicine for the Rich Woman Lin Qingyin]

[Mission Objective: The wealthy Lin Qingyin is suffering from severe menstrual cramps. Prepare her a dose of herbal medicine!]

[Task Reward: Mastery of the Eight Vajra Techniques!]

[Friendly reminder: Being a kept man is physically demanding; how can you do it without good health?]

There are tasks for all of these?

Aunt Liu took the medicine packet and was about to agree when Chen Mo spoke up.

"Let me do it! This recipe requires precise control of the heat. I'll brew it first, and you can try it and see the effect!"

Lin Qingyin thought for a moment, but didn't stop him. She simply said to Aunt Liu, "Take him to the kitchen!"

Aunt Liu led Chen Mo through the restaurant and into the kitchen.

The kitchen was large and fully equipped. Chen Mo glanced at it, opened the medicine packet, poured out the herbs, and began to examine them one by one.

Aunt Liu, watching from the side, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sir, do you know traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I understand a little!"

"Miss, you've had menstrual cramps for years. You've seen many doctors and tried many medications, but nothing has worked. Will this prescription work?"

Chen Mo didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you have a clay pot?"

Yes, yes!

Aunt Liu rummaged through the cupboard and pulled out a clay pot. Chen Mo took it and began washing and soaking the herbs.

Forty minutes later, the medicine was ready.

Chen Mo filtered the medicine, poured it into a white porcelain bowl, and carried it upstairs.

Aunt Liu told him that Lin Qingyin was in the study on the second floor.

The study door was ajar, and Chen Mo knocked on it.

"Come in!"

Lin Qingyin was sitting at her desk looking at her computer, the screen filled with densely packed tables.

She glanced up at the bowl of medicine in Chen Mo's hand, closed her laptop, and looked somewhat surprised:

"So fast?"

"It's alright! I soaked it for forty minutes and then fried it for thirty minutes, which isn't actually that fast!"

Chen Mo placed the bowl in front of her. "Drink it while it's hot!"

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