When Chu Mo heard this, he threw the white mouse back into the cage, stood up and opened the door: "Whose phone number is it?"
Lin Yue's men looked at the caller and said, "It should be the hospital's phone number."
After Chu Mo lazily said "hmm", he took off his medical gloves and took the phone.
Lin Yue's men frowned, thinking why should they answer? It made them look like Chu Mo's assistant.
And Chu Mo was talking to the other end of the phone: "Xiao Wu, it's me."
"Dr. Chu, excuse me, I want to report something to you."
"It's the special medicine I provided. Is there something wrong?"
"No." Doctor Wu said, "It's Mr. Tang. He suddenly made a somewhat special request."
"You mean Tang Yezu?" His experimental subject?
Since the specific medicine had not yet been fully developed, Chu Mo did not sign the medicine. Naturally, Tang Yezu and Lu Weiwei did not know that the medicine was from his hand.
"Yes, that's him."
Chu Mo asked: "What does he want?"
"He asked us if we had any medicine, which... you understand, right?"
Chu Mo frowned: "At his age, he is still thinking about that kind of thing?"
"Yes, we are also worried about his health."
Chu Mo was about to say stop making trouble, but suddenly remembered that Tang Yezu was going to entertain Lu Wanwan at a banquet on Saturday?
This matter has spread like wildfire, and even he heard about it while chatting with Father Lin.
Chu Mo looked back at the time and saw that today was already Friday!
He couldn't help but ask: "Has Tang Yezu ever made such a request before?"
Doctor Wu said: "Not even once, that's why we called you to ask for advice."
Chu Mo's eyes darkened. Tang Yezu didn't mention it earlier or later, but the night before he held a banquet for Lu Wanwan, he proposed to prescribe this medicine?
When I think of Lu Weiwei as Tang Yezu’s wife, I’m afraid there’s something wrong with it!
It's a pity that Tang Yezu bumped into his hand!
Chu Mo sneered silently and said, "Doctor Wu, give him the medicine."
"Is it really possible?"
"We cannot deprive patients of their rights." Chu Mo deliberately made his words unclear so that Dr. Wu could not ask questions.
"Okay, then I'll start."
"Um."
After Chu Mo ended the call, Lin Yue's men immediately wanted to take back his mobile phone, but they heard him say: "I want to make a call."
"to whom?"
"Li Jingchen."
"Ask him for help?"
"no."
Even so, Lin Yue's men still took out their pistols, pointed them at his head and said, "If you lie, I will kill you."
Chu Mo called Li Jingchen calmly.
...
Li family.
Li Jingchen just arrived home.
Before returning, he settled Secretary Li in Li's high-rise apartment and ordered her to report to Li's Group on Monday.
As soon as he walked in, Li Qingling's little orange cat immediately jumped up on the shoe cabinet and meowed coquettishly at him.
After Li Jingchen took off his shoes, he pinched the back of the little orange cat's neck. It immediately curled up its limbs obediently and let Li Jingchen carry it.
After bringing the little orange cat into Li Qingling's room, he bent down to pour it cat food, add water, and shovel poop...
Li Jingchen refused.
As soon as the little orange cat saw the food, he immediately pounced on it and started eating.
Li Jingchen looked at its round little head and the face that was about to be buried in the bowl, and whispered: "Will An An like you?"
As soon as the little orange cat heard him speak, he immediately raised his head, chewing cat food and looking at him curiously.
Li Jingchen squinted his eyes, took out his cell phone and ordered to it: "Put on a cute look."