"Get out!" Long Hexiang roared.
The little nurse was startled.
Trembling, she asked, "Young Master Long, aren't you still going to have me attend to you?"
"Attend to my ass, get out!" Long Hexiang glared at the nurse.
How could he possibly be in the mood for such things now?
"Then, I still need to change your dressing, otherwise, your wound might..."
Before the nurse could finish.
Long Hexiang kicked with his broken leg, scattering the bandages by the bed all over the floor. "Can't you understand what I'm saying? Get out!"
The nurse was thoroughly terrified. She quickly picked up the items from the floor and left the room.
Meanwhile.
Chen Mo jumped out of the villa complex and returned to his car.
"Wu Guangxiao." Chen Mo murmured the name. This person had to be dealt with as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Chen Mo's phone rang.
He answered the call, and Fang Fang's voice came through, "Have you returned from outside?"
"I have," Chen Mo replied, not hiding anything.
"That's great! Tonight, the entertainment industry is holding a charity auction, inviting many celebrities and company bosses. Do you want to come?"
"A charity auction?"
"Yes, it's where we artists offer some of our own items for bidding. All proceeds go to the Children's Disability Foundation."
"That's a good deed," Chen Mo responded.
"It is a good deed, but..."
"What is it?" Chen Mo asked.
"I also want to contribute to those disabled children, but I don't have anything to auction," Fang Fang's voice grew softer.
Chen Mo understood.
Fang Fang was from a poor family. If she hadn't met Chen Mo, she would have just been a small employee.
How could she possibly have items worth hundreds of thousands or millions to auction?
"When does the auction start?" Chen Mo asked.
"At seven in the evening, at the Marriott Hotel," Fang Fang replied.
Chen Mo smiled. "Alright, I'll be at the Marriott Hotel on time at seven."
Hearing that Chen Mo was coming, Fang Fang's face was filled with joy.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo thought for a moment and contacted Ma Sihai, asking him to investigate Wu Guangxiao's whereabouts.
He then drove to Shenzhitang.
Yesterday, he had received a text from Xu Xiaohui saying that the medicinal herbs he had asked her to find were all gathered.
Since he had nothing else to do, he planned to make the medicine to treat Huizi's facial scars.
Upon arriving at Shenzhitang.
Xu Xiaohui was busy at the front desk.
When she saw Chen Mo, her expression froze, and then she quickly walked up with a smile.
"Mr. Chen, you're here."
Chen Mo nodded. "Where are the herbs?"
"They're inside. I'll get them for you right away," Xu Xiaohui said quickly.
"Take me there. I also need to use your decocting room."
"Then follow me," Xu Xiaohui quickly led Chen Mo towards the decocting room, while instructing a shop assistant to get the herbs for Chen Mo.
"These herbs are very difficult to find. Other pharmacies might not be able to find them," Xu Xiaohui said with a smile.
Chen Mo nodded slightly, not saying anything.
How could he not understand what Xu Xiaohui meant by those words? It was simply to prove the importance of their Shenzhitang.
To solidify their position in Chen Mo's eyes.
"Mr. Chen, I've asked everyone to leave. No one will disturb you," Xu Xiaohui said as she led Chen Mo to the decocting area.
"You can stay," Chen Mo replied.
"Ah? You, you want me to stay?" Xu Xiaohui appeared somewhat surprised.
Generally, when decocting medicine, the formula and the decocting techniques were strictly confidential.
She didn't understand why Chen Mo would want her to stay.
"I said before that I would give Shenzhitang some more formulas. Today's is the 'Yan Yan Gao' (Beauty Nourishing Paste), which is the formula I'm giving you."
"Yan Yan Gao? Is it for beauty?" Xu Xiaohui asked in surprise.
"Yes. One of the functions of this Yan Yan Gao is beauty and nourishment, and the second function is to remove scars and marks."
"Remove scars?!" Xu Xiaohui's beautiful eyes widened in shock.
After all, beauty and nourishment products were everywhere.
But there were simply none that could remove scars and marks effectively.
If what Chen Mo said was true, then their Shenzhitang would truly prosper!
Chen Mo didn't explain further. Instead, he organized all the herbs, lit the medicinal furnace, and began to simmer the medicinal paste.
Xu Xiaohui also quickly looked at the medicinal furnace, starting to remember the order and quantity of herbs Chen Mo added.
It had to be said that Xu Xiaohui had a very good memory.
After Chen Mo simmered it once, Xu Xiaohui had memorized all the steps.
However, when Xu Xiaohui saw the dark medicinal paste in the ceramic pot, she couldn't help but frown. "Mr. Chen, will this thing really work?"
"Do you have any scars? You can try it."
Although it was Chen Mo's first time making it, he had great confidence in the medicinal formula passed down from his ancestors.
Xu Xiaohui nodded. "When I was little, I fell down the stairs and my lower back was badly injured, leaving a scar. Even now, I don't dare to wear crop tops."
"Then you can try it," Chen Mo pointed to the medicinal paste.
Xu Xiaohui prepared to step forward, but suddenly her small face flushed. "Right here?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Mo asked, confused.
"No, it's nothing." Xu Xiaohui seemed a bit nervous and quickly shook her head.
She thought to herself, she was wearing a dress, was she supposed to lift it up in front of Chen Mo?
With a blushing face, Xu Xiaohui could only use her hand to scoop some of the black medicinal paste.
Then, she lifted her skirt.
Chen Mo, standing beside her, was completely stunned when he saw this scene.
"Ahem."
"Miss Xu, that..."
Before Chen Mo could finish speaking, Xu Xiaohui suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, please help me. Because it's a dress, I can't reach the scar on my back."
"Ah? This, this isn't very appropriate, is it?" Chen Mo appeared somewhat awkward.
Xu Xiaohui, with a red face, said, "Mr. Chen, you do it."
Chen Mo felt that this sentence sounded a bit strange.
However, thinking that there were only the two of them here and no one else to help, he could only help Xu Xiaohui apply the medicinal paste.
But Chen Mo had his eyes closed, and this first time, he touched the wrong spot.
Xu Xiaohui's whole body trembled, and her small face turned even redder.
"Mr. Chen, not there." Xu Xiaohui's voice was trembling.
After all, in her twenty-plus years, no man had ever touched her body.
"I'm sorry," Chen Mo's old face also flushed red.
He could only constantly remind himself that he was a doctor, and in a doctor's eyes, there was no distinction between male and female.
Chen Mo opened his eyes and saw the scar on Xu Xiaohui's back.
The moment the medicinal paste was applied to Xu Xiaohui's scar.
A burning sensation immediately struck.
"Mmm!"
Xu Xiaohui couldn't help but let out a soft hum, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Xiao Hui, I heard Mr. Chen is here?" Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from the doorway.