Super Medical Genius

"We can only wait and see if we can go see Wen Tao tomorrow. But he doesn't have any family, so we're not related to him in any way. It won't be easy to get in."

Wang Zhanhai said helplessly, this was the only way.

As long as the person was still in the police station, they would be able to meet up with each other. However, once they entered the jail, it wouldn't be that easy to get them out.

"No way!"

Zheng Yu could not wait. Even if Zhong Wentao came out of prison in the future, he would still be someone with a criminal record. It would be a huge hindrance to his path of a Chinese doctor, and he had to rescue Zhong Wentao out.

"Don't be rash."

Bai Shiyun said softly, afraid that Zheng Yu would do something stupid.

Zhong Wentao was already locked up, what if there were any problems with Zheng Yu?

Ignoring Bai Shiyun, Zheng Yu said to him seriously: "I'm not asking you to save Zhong Wentao, but can you send me in?"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Rui frowned, he did not understand.

"Send me to the jail for a crime. I have to meet him and help him."

Zheng Yu was very determined.

"You're crazy!"

Bai Shiyun shouted, but before she could save the person, Zheng Yu actually still wanted to go in.

"Are you sure?"

Wang Rui was very surprised that Zhong Wentao actually had such a sincere person by his side.

He more or less understood Zheng Yu. All these years, the underworld forces in the Pine City had been chasing and killing Zheng Yu, if not Zheng Yu would not have hidden himself in the Chinese Medical Association.

"I'm sure!"

Zheng Yu insisted.

"No way!"

Wang Zhanhai directly said, if Zhong Wentao knew it, he would also not agree.

If a person couldn't get out from inside, how could he be allowed to go in again?

But Zheng Yu insisted that it was the best choice.

Bai Shiyun only cried silently. She wanted these men to make the decision, she only wanted Zhong Wentao to live.

In the end, it was Wang Rui who settled this matter. Wang Rui agreed to Zheng Yu's request and asked him to turn himself in as an accomplice in a car accident, insisting that he was there when the car accident happened, and that he had jumped off the car with Zhong Wentao, to escape. It was just that he was fortunate that no one saw him, but he could not bear the condemnation of his conscience, and decided to turn himself in.

The police were also surprised that someone had turned himself in for such a kind reason, they did not listen to the orders from their superiors and did not know what to do with Zheng Yu.

The older policeman said, "Little brother, someone has taken responsibility for this matter. You can go back."

"No way!"

Zheng Yu rejected decisively.

The police didn't want to stay any longer and coldly scolded, "No matter what you do here, someone will carry the burden. You don't need to come here and cause trouble. Hurry up and leave. It's not good not to go to jail, I've never seen anyone like you before."

"Our family has nothing, so we can't afford to eat. I heard that prison food is very tasty, and it has solved the problem of livelihood."

These words sounded absurd, but no one knew that Zheng Yu's family situation was only considered to be true. The few policemen quickly reported Zheng Yu's situation to the police, and with Zhong Wentao's accomplices, they directly divided the two of them into a room in a jail. That night, Zhong Wentao had dinner with everyone and returned to his own room alone. Before he even sat down, he heard the voices of the guards and turned around to see Zheng Yu in the uniform of the Watch Room.

Their hair had been shaved to a flat point, and they had the same hairstyle.

Raising his hand, Zheng Yu embarrassedly touched his hair. After successfully seeing Zhong Wentao, he was a little hesitant.

"Why are you here?"

After the guard left, Zhong Wentao immediately asked unhappily.

Zheng Yu explained his plan in a simple manner. He raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing temple, unsure of what to say.

He already wanted to agree to Zhang Beiling's suggestion, what if Zheng Yu came over now?

If he left after a few days, would Zheng Yu have to stay here for five years?

"How could this be?"

After knowing the plan, Zheng Yu shouted.

He thought that his plan was very touching, to be able to reflect the depth of his brotherly love, but in the end, Zhong Wentao didn't even need his help, and came here in vain!

He gripped the iron bars with both hands and wanted to call the guards to come over and send him away.

It was just that the outside world was quiet and the smell was unpleasant, forcing him to retreat.

"It's too late."

Zhong Wentao said helplessly: "This is a jail, not a place to play house. Those who come in here need to stay for a month before they are transferred to the prison here, Zhang Beiling intends to send someone to take me away when the time comes, when that time comes, you will follow me out."

At that time, if Zheng Yu did not succeed, he would really be sent to jail.

"I will!"

Quickly nodding, Zheng Yu would definitely follow Zhong Wentao closely. There was still a month's time left in the prison, and he would follow Zhong Wentao by his side every single day.

The night passed, and the small bed in the jail was extremely hard. Under the thin layer of the mattress, there were only wooden planks, and even Zhong Wentao had not slept soundly. If they continued to stay here for another month, they would definitely suffer.

Zheng Yu's spirit was also not very good, it was not easy to see Zhong Wentao's entire being loosen up, but at night, when the snores coming from next door were extremely noisy, naturally he did not have a proper rest.

After having a simple breakfast in the morning, he took a broom with some of his fellow prisoners that he had never seen before to sweep the empty grounds, starting his first day in the jail.

Zhong Wentao's hands, could use the silver needles to grab the medicine, sweeping the floor wasn't bad at all.

After sweeping a few times, the ground beside him started to crack and dust into the air, causing Zheng Yu to cough for a long time before stopping.

"Big brother, you rest over there. Let me do it."

After snatching the broom in his hand, Zheng Yu stacked the two broom together and swept the floor.

Zhong Wentao sat on the side and watched with peace of mind, sighing about how capable his disciple was.

The surrounding people looked at the two of them and were extremely vigilant towards Zhong Wentao.

There was suddenly a new person coming in from the prison and since they were in a single room, they would naturally notice it, especially when Zhong Wentao was sitting down and resting with such a high profile. It directly shook the position of the boss Brother Qiang in the prison, but it was a pity that both of them didn't know it yet.

"Master, are we really going to stay here for a month?"

Zheng Yu swept the floor and asked.

Cheng Yang's situation was not too good. In a month, Cheng Yang would probably be tortured to death by the drug addiction.

Zhong Wentao gave him a look that even you know, even Zheng Yu had come in, but Cheng Yang was actually left with no one to take care of. Luckily there was still Wang Zhanhai, otherwise, Cheng Yang's fate would have been unimaginable.

He had originally wanted to ask Zhang Beiling to let him leave ahead of time, but unfortunately, this Mayor didn't have any intentions of reappearing, so he could only wait.

"Let's wait first."

Zhong Wentao said, also feeling helpless.

Looks like he cannot retreat from the Yan Jing, he must pass.

"Hello, newcomer."

Suddenly, he heard voices coming from behind him. He turned around and saw several people sitting at another table. In the middle was a very black burly man. He looked very terrifying.

There were many people standing behind the burly man. They seemed to be his subordinates, and this should be the 'gang' of the prison.

Pointing at himself, Zhong Wentao was not sure who they were calling.

It's you, newcomer, Brother Qiang is calling you!

A man with yellow hair spoke up. This hairstyle was quite fashionable, much better than his buff.

Without the concealment of his long hair, his appearance was completely exposed. He looked a bit more handsome, and was even mocked as a pretty boy by these people.

Obediently walking over, Zheng Yu nervously swept the floor, not acting rashly.

Since there were people causing trouble in the prison, they would definitely encounter many such situations. They would have to stay here for a month, so it wouldn't be easy to leave if they offended someone.

"You called me?"

calmly asked as he looked at the Brother Qiang.

The yellow-hair jumped out and raised a fist in front of his face, wanting to teach him a lesson.

He twisted to the left, and the yellow hair man's entire body revealed a strange posture. It was extremely painful, and his other hand held onto Zhong Wentao's hand, attempting to break away from his control.

"Brother Qiang, save me, it's so painful!"

The yellow-hair shouted, panicking.

He had originally thought that the newcomer would not be a powerful character, but this move alone was enough to scare him off. He was only three months away from leaving, and there was no need for him to break his limbs.

The man who was called Brother Qiang looked at Zhong Huo calmly and spoke slowly: "Little brother, don't be so angry."

"I'm not the angry one."

With that, Zhong Wentao immediately pushed the yellow-hair away.

Clutching his wrist that was about to break, the yellow hair immediately returned to Brother Qiang's side, no longer daring to underestimate Zhong Wentao.

The stabbing pain from his wrist made Yellow-Haired much more clear-headed.

The man before him was about the same age as him, yet he was actually so formidable. Just a single move was sufficient to reveal his capabilities.

"As expected of a newborn calf, it's not afraid of tigers. Young people, please advise me for the next month."

With that, Brother Qiang got up and left. The yellow-hair wanted to follow him but was kicked away by the people beside him.

Only after they left did the yellow-hair stand up from the ground, patted off the dust on his body, and gave Zhong Wentao a ruthless look before leaving.

"Master, so mighty!"

Zheng Yu quickly came to his side and gave him a thumbs up.

"Have you finished sweeping?"

Zhong Wentao said coldly, Zheng Yu immediately went back to sweep the floor.

The rest of the prisoners also saw how Zhong Wentao dealt with the yellow-hair, and became even more curious about this newcomer, but they didn't dare to rashly do anything else.

After one day, the new person in the room had become the most famous person in the entire detention center, overshadowing Brother Qiang's limelight.

This was not a good thing. Someone was trying to fan the flames in the dark, making them the target of public criticism. The prison was a dark society, so it was not easy to stay here unharmed for a month.

At night, Zheng Yu and Zhong Wentao returned to their own single room. The upper bunk bed seemed to have returned to Chinese Medical Association's dormitory, only, the environment was far worse.

"Tonight we will shift and watch. You will be in the middle of the night, while I will be in the latter half of the night."

Sitting on the bed above, Zhong Wentao said seriously.

He always felt that the jail was not at peace, especially after what had happened in the morning. They had to be very careful.