Super Medical Genius

"That person looks too shivering. Why would the school belle set her eyes on him?"

Zhong Wentao really wanted to reply. He was also someone that Bai Shiyun had set his eyes on, alright?

Bai Shiyun was so much more beautiful than Zhang Yuyu!

If it wasn't for the fact that Bai Shiyun no longer needed to go to school, she would definitely be a school beauty who Zhang Yuyu could not compare to.

Helpless, she said, "School Beauty Zhang Zhang, I don't dare be responsible for you. You should go find your ex-boyfriend and take responsibility for your belly."

"You!"

Zhang Yuyu was furious, but people who passed by were looking at her, if she continued to do anything improper, it would cause his to be magnified even more, and he even heard that there were people from the media or the school who bought and secretly took pictures of her, as long as they were detrimental to her image, a picture would cost 50 yuan.

In order to protect her image, she could only watch as Zhong Wentao left. Thinking of the money she spent on food, she wanted to tear Zhong Wentao into shreds.

On the other side, in Yan Jing.

After nightfall, the breeze was refreshing, allowing the people who were tired to feel refreshed.

In front of the window was an old man who hadn't fallen asleep yet. His face was covered with ravines that had been drawn since the beginning of time. He looked more and more stable as he became one with the moonlight.

On the table behind him, some information was scattered. It was all about the great hero Zhong Wentao, who suddenly appeared in Pine City.

The edges of the white paper were slightly yellow and rolled up. It could be seen that this information was something the old man had seen time and time again, placed by his side every day.

"Father."

The door was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in with a complicated expression. The old man had been like this the past few days, ever since he found out about the man's existence.

"What is it?"

The old man said coldly, dissatisfied and disturbed.

"Father, I've already investigated the things that you suspect, and the results are just as you thought. It's just that … But I still think that it's not true! "

The man's expression turned uglier and uglier. There was no way to verify what had happened over twenty years ago. If someone were to make a move on him like that, how could they prove their identity?

"Are you sure?"

The old man was slightly agitated and wanted to listen to it again.

"It should be true. I'm not sure what that person's identity is, but when second brother was alive, he had a son that left his family. As for who that child is, I need to investigate it more carefully."

The man spoke carefully, afraid that the old man would be too anxious and directly decide who that person was and disrupt everything.

The old man coldly said, "Since that's the case, then go investigate. If he really is the second brother's son, then he must be brought back. You absolutely cannot let the second brother's bloodline fall out. You owe the second brother this debt."

"Father, second brother has been dead for many years. It really isn't easy to determine the identity of that child."

The man said helplessly. He had been tortured by this matter for so many years.

"What do you want?"

the old man asked.

"Why don't we send someone to spy on the child first. Even if we can't verify his identity in the future, if he really is a good child, we can still adopt him. It can be said that we've done our best for second brother."

"Hmph."

The old man said disdainfully: "You already have the plan but you still want to ask my opinion. What's the point? I'll listen to you. You're the head of the Zhong Family, so I won't be able to control those people. "

"Dad!"

The man's expression became extremely ugly. This wasn't a good feeling.

The old man stopped speaking and gently closed his eyes, indicating that the man should leave.

He left unwillingly and closed the door, then the old man opened his eyes again.

Reaching out his hand to feel the information on the table, he saw that a teardrop had actually wet the information.

On the other side, Zhong Wentao drove back to the Ciji Hall after inspecting Qin Mingzhu's body.

Qin Mingzhu's condition was slightly better, but the suspicious situation was even more serious. Four servants were accompanying her in the house, she felt that at this moment, there would be someone who would kill her as if she was Qin Haitang.

This was a psychological problem, and not something that Zhong Wentao was good at.

He planned to chat with Li Hanyan again when he had the chance. Maybe he should really let the doctor go to his house to treat Qin Mingzhu's illness, so that Qin Haitang would feel at ease.

But after driving for a short distance, he caught the eye of a black car behind him. He had seen this car before, when Ito Hirobumi came to the clinic that day, he got off from this car as well.

If he said that Ito Hirobumi did not send people over, he would not believe it.

He changed his route back to the Ciji Hall and went straight to the river.

He stopped the car by the river and leaned against it, waiting for someone to follow him.

After two minutes, a few familiar men in black got out of the car and greeted him respectfully.

"Mr. Zhong, someone invited you to have a chat with them."

"Who?"

Zhong Wentao frowned, wasn't it strange that they meet this late?

"You'll know when you get there."

The man in black spoke directly, not intending to reveal the identity of the person behind the scenes.

However, these few people were clearly not as patient as before when they got off the car. Ye Heifeng was anxious, these people also wished for Zhong Wentao to quickly get on the car and leave with them.

"Sorry, I don't want to go."

Zhong Wentao said softly, he did not plan to let them go.

The few men's faces changed, and went forward to attack Zhong Wentao together.

He took off his outer garment, neatly folded it and placed it on the hood of the car, neatly folded it.

Seeing that he was so relaxed, the few men rushed over quickly. The leader of the group kicked off from his feet, and his entire body flew towards Zhong Wentao's chest.

This move was extremely spicy, even Zhong Wentao was wary of him.

If one was careless, it was very likely that they would be hit.

The man leaned to the side and kicked the car. The loud sound made him frown in heartache. He kicked the man's waist and took revenge for his beloved car.

This kick sent the man flying three to four meters away. His head hit the ground and flew out. There was a long trail of blood on the ground. It was also very eye-catching in the dark of the night.

Seeing that his comrade was injured, the other person took action. His body quickly spun, and with a beautiful back kick, he swept towards Zhong Wentao's head.

This was a different move from the one previously, it made Zhong Wentao feel that it was new, it had been a long time since he had fought with so many different moves, it was better to show it.

In the next second, he quickly jumped up and jumped over the head of the attacker. He then raised his leg and kicked the man in the waist, which happened to hit the acupuncture point on his waist.

The waist of a man was the most important part of his body. After being attacked like that, the waist of the man was dispirited and the body of the man was lying on the ground in a sorry state. He was on the verge of death.

Zhong Wentao simply sat on the man's body and grabbed his chin with both hands, raising it up with great effort. One could hear the sound of his neck bones twitching.

The remaining two people were standing beside the other one's head on the ground, not daring to move forward.

"Speak, who told you to come?"

Zhong Wentao spoke leisurely, but he didn't mind.

Since he hadn't slept at this time, his sleepiness had long since disappeared. It was also good to temper his body with these people. It had been a long time since he had had the feeling of playing around with others; it was pretty good.

"I can't say."

The man he pressed down against the ground spoke with great difficulty, reminding his companions not to reveal the identity of the person behind them. Otherwise, their deaths would be even more tragic.

Zhong Wentao more or less understood his profession, saying the consequences would be even worse.

If it was anyone else, he wouldn't care. However, when it came to him, he would rather be tortured than to himself.

As he slightly exerted his strength, the man below him started bleeding from the corner of his mouth, unable to say a single word.

"Don't be rash!"

The people in the distance shouted loudly, and looked at Zhong Wentao nervously.

Before they accepted this mission, no one said that the Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor knew martial arts. They thought they could take him down in one move, but now they were saying that they had lost a man and a woman.

Ignoring their delays, Zhong Wentao continued to exert his strength, not caring in the slightest.

Kacha! The person beneath him completely lost his breath.

Only then did the three people in the distance understand that Zhong Wentao wasn't trying to scare them, he was really going to kill them.

With this understanding, the three of them were basically frozen in place, unable to say a single word.

They didn't want to say anything anymore. They just wanted to say that they would be able to live on in the future.

"It's the Zhong Family!"

The intelligent person spoke directly, causing Zhong Wentao to be dazzled for a moment.

These words confused him a little too much.

His surname was also Zhong, but he had never heard of the Zhong Family before. What was this?

Seeing Zhong Wentao not saying a word, the man still thought that Zhong Wentao did not believe him and immediately explained, "We don't know anything. The person behind the scenes is the Zhong Family.

"You've killed him, too. I beg you, please let us go!"

Zhong Wentao didn't say a word, took out a silver needle from his pocket, and directly pierced it into the man's neck.

The few of them immediately closed their eyes, not daring to look. They thought that Zhong Wentao was going to torture a dead person.

Using a few needles to insert needles into his neck, the originally dead man had already begun to slowly awaken, becoming alive again!

"AHH!" "Damn it!"

The men were scared out of their wits and retreated even further.

The man who hit his head on the ground ignored his concussion and started bleeding. He kept moving his body backwards.

"Cough, cough …"

The man who came back to life coughed, not knowing what he had experienced on the brink of death.

If Zhong Wentao had not saved him, he would have died.

Knowing that he wasn't someone who belonged to Ito Hirobumi, and that Zhong Wentao didn't want to kill everyone, naturally, she wanted him to live. Innocent people like him would never take their lives.

After checking the man's pulse, making sure that he wouldn't die easily, Zhong Wentao immediately picked up the clothes on the front of the car and drove away quickly.

Zhong Family, Zhong Family!

Ciji Hall.

Zheng Yu went through a small cycle on the bed, looking at the serious face of Zhong Wentao, he was a little curious.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zheng Yu asked softly. Did something happen yesterday?

"What would happen if I wasn't an orphan?"

Zhong Wentao suddenly asked and was indeed very curious about this matter.

"What?"

Zheng Yu was very surprised. He had long since gotten used to Zhong Wentao's situation of him being alone without a parent, and suddenly having a family member made him feel very unfamiliar and awkward.

Scratching his head, Zhong Wentao knew that it was a long story.