Super Medical Genius

"Doesn't that affect the hospital?"

In the office, Zhong Wentao asked softly.

If this matter was blown up, everyone would suspect whether Wang Zhanhai had had any medical accidents, what would they do if people found out?

"The hype will never have any effect, it will only help the hospital. More and more people will believe me, and if someone thinks I can really sew up the kidney, then I'll be even more famous."

Wang Zhanhai said calmly, his face did not have the smile he should have, and he seemed to be silent.

He was still thinking who had drugged him. If not for Zhong Wentao saving him, he would have been doomed long ago.

"What did you use yesterday?"

Suddenly, he remembered that Wang Zhanhai had asked him about this matter in a hurry.

The Gold Sore Medicine worked very well. It was much better than those imported from other countries in the hospital.

Wouldn't it be better if it could be used by all doctors?

"This is something I made myself. It's not certified so I can't casually use it."

Zhong Wentao said shyly. Although the effect was good, it could not be used without any proof.

"Really?"

Wang Zhanhai was surprised, he did not expect it to be's own medicine.

This was really rare. Currently, there were no youngsters in the traditional Chinese medicine world who could refine their own medicine. They were people who were proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, and the number of them was becoming fewer and fewer.

Zhong Wentao gave him too many surprises, truly a rare talent! President Wang, since his medicine is so good, why don't we open a company and sell it together? "

Cheng Yang sensed the business opportunity from Wang Zhanhai's words. He had always been in the Cheng Group, and understood that there were no developments, so he might as well find a way himself. If Wang Zhanhai were to invest in Zhong Wentao together, they would definitely be able to earn a lot of money!

"Stop messing around."

Zhong Wentao opened his mouth to stop Cheng Yang, allowing him to swallow this thought once again.

The farce continued upstairs. Once Zhong Wentao and the others finished their mission, they could leave.

" This morning, in Pine City, a farce happened. Here is a live report of this station's reporter … "

In the Yang Mansion, Yang Hao sat on the sofa as he watched the news on the TV gloomily.

In the entire morning, every television station was occupied by this piece of news.

"Uncle …"

Yang Guozhong walked down from the stairs, his face was full of scars, he did not dare look Yang Hao in the eye.

He was afraid of Yang Hao and did not dare to say a word.

"Yes."

Yang Hao coldly replied, treating it as an answer.

The uncle and nephew were sitting on the sofa, very stiff with anger.

Yang Hao's eyes were always looking at Wang Zhanhai who was happily chatting on the television. He was really lucky to not be able to pull Wang Zhanhai off his horse even after such a huge incident.

would soon be famous in China for being able to get his kidney stitched up. This matter was getting more and more troublesome.

"Uncle, is this real?"

Looking at the television, Yang Guozhong asked carefully.

Even Yang Hao couldn't do this, could Wang Zhanhai really?

Yang Hao did not nod his head as if he did not hear the question.

At the same time, in the deputy mayor's office, the news broadcast had also been turned off, and was watching the same content as what Yang Hao had seen.

"Zhong Wentao, you truly do have some ability."

Muttering to himself, Wang Rui revealed a complicated smile.

But when he thought of the old man's happy expression when mentioning Zhong Wentao, Wang Rui's face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

This person still couldn't be left alive.

Ciji Hall.

As Zhou Cangzhu watched TV, he lectured Zhong Wentao for not coming back for the whole night.

Zhou Zihan was worried about him for an entire night. As his father, he had to teach Zhong Wentao a lesson.

After a night of not sleeping well, Zhong Wentao had long since been trapped in a trance and could not open his eyes. He also could not hear Zhou Cangzhu's discontent clearly anymore.

"Eldest senior brother …"

In his dreams, he could vaguely see that someone had appeared in front of him, calling out his familiar name.

"Junior Martial Sister, is that you?"

Zhong Wentao anxiously opened his mouth and wanted to open his eyes to see the person in front of his, but he could only see a rough image of her.

"Eldest senior brother, I died so miserably. You forgot the grudge between us, and you forgot to avenge me!"

The faint voice caused Zhong Wentao to shed two clear tears.

"I didn't forget. I will get my revenge, I didn't forget!"

"Junior Sister, wait for me!"

Zhong Wentao muttered. In Zhou Cangzhu's opinion, this was just a nightmare.

She walked up and shook Zhong Wentao awake. When they saw the misty look in his eyes, the two of them were stunned.

Zhong Wentao directly said. He finally opened his eyes and wanted to see if his Junior Sister was good or not. He actually saw Zhou Cangzhu.

"You stinking brat!"

Zhou Cangzhu said coldly. He had solved the brat's nightmare and he was even despised.

Zhong Wentao didn't speak. With a cold expression on his face, he got up and quickly left. He wanted to find a place to calm down.

After leaving the infirmary, Zhong Wentao ran away frantically. He couldn't calm down at all due to the scolding from the little junior sister in his dream just now. He became extremely furious and wanted to vent his anger.

Finally, he stepped into the room and started killing.

Although the ghosts here were already dead, and only their souls remained, he still hoped that they would be burned to ashes.

Go to hell, all these ghosts!

"Zhong Ming, are you still not stopping?"

With the appearance of his third uncle, the scepter in his hand grew even more powerful.

Zhong Wentao seemed to be unable to hear those voices, he quickly moved and dispersed the soul.

Third Uncle rushed in front of him, stopping him from causing trouble like a monster, and coldly looked at him.

This was not Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming was not so cruel.

This was the chaos caused by the devil in his heart, causing Zhong Ming to become a completely different person.

"Stop!"

Third Uncle coldly said, but did not stop him.

Right now, Zhong Ming was already using all of his firepower. Even if he tried to stop him, he would be severely injured.

"Third Uncle, stop me."

Zhong Ming coldly spoke. He only wanted to vent, to vent out all of the anger in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Wentao no longer had a soul at his side. He was still fighting nonstop, fighting alone.

Third Uncle stood at the entrance of the alleyway and looked at Zhong Wentao coldly.

The next second, he turned around and walked into the room. The room disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Wentao lay limply on the ground, looking at the people around him pointing and talking to him, he did not have the time to care.

He was drenched in sweat.

He stayed in a daze for a long time, and only helped Zhong Wentao up after he passed by them after school.

"Big Brother Zhong!"

Zhou Zihan shouted loudly, but Zhong Wentao did not respond, she could only call Zhou Cangzhu and ask for help, crying for a long time.

The father and daughter pair brought Zhong Wentao back to the Ciji Hall together and checked his pulse, but didn't find anything wrong with him.

"Dad, what's wrong with Big Brother Zhong?"

Zhou Zihan said while crying, he did not expect to see such a situation.

She knew that Zhong Wentao hadn't been back for an entire night, and was preparing for something good.

Zhong Wentao also didn't know where he was right now, but he continued to struggle, immersing himself in the darkness, and was in extreme pain.

"Junior Martial Sister …" Master! "

"Let me go, I want to save you!"

"Junior Apprentice Sister, don't go over there. Take this cold jade with you, don't leave!"

In the darkness, he returned to the painful memories of the annihilation of the Tai Yi Sect.

In front of his eyes, there were corpses one by one, and even his junior apprentice sister looked like she was about to fall.

His master's corpse had been trampled into pieces long ago, and he himself had also died. However, his soul did not reincarnate and leave his body. Instead, he watched the situation below from the air.

Suddenly.

A bright light flashed before his eyes, as though he had seen something very familiar.

He tried to see clearly, but he could not.

The yellow light was very dazzling, causing his heart to ache.

For the first time in his memory, he recalled this fragment.

This was an important clue. Would it allow him to find his enemy?

"Ah …"

In reality, he was just lying on the bed, constantly struggling and screaming out in pain.

Zhou Zihan held his hand by the window, wanting him to calm down.

Tears fell down Zhou Zihan's face and he felt his heart ache.

When he thought back to the first time he had met Zhong Wentao, and how he was covered in injuries, why did the Big Brother Zhong always get injured?

"Zi Han, go out."

Zhou Cangzhu came in with a bowl of medicine in hand and felt very helpless.

This was a heart attack, and Zhong Wentao had to endure it himself.

His father also died due to mental illness back then. Yang Hao's bullying and many other things combined together and killed his father.

He had seen this sort of scene before.

"Father, will Big Brother Zhong die?"

Zhou Zihan asked softly, not wanting to hear an affirmative answer.

Zhou Cangzhu could only sigh lightly, he should not have saved his back then.

Most of the people who died at the entrance of the infirmary at midnight were unlucky people. If it wasn't for Zhou Zihan stopping them, Zhong Wentao would have died a long time ago.

Although he didn't know what this child had done or what kind of blow he had received, it couldn't possibly be a simple matter.

In this world, water was becoming more and more muddled.

After Zhou Cangzhu fed the medicine to Zhong Wentao, he forcefully took Zhou Zihan and left, allowing Zhong Wentao to enjoy the torture.

Only after one's heart demon is dispersed can one live.

Outside, Zhou Zihan was still uneasy.

Standing beside Zhong Wentao, he heard many moaning words, but he couldn't hear them clearly, and it was difficult to summarize them into a single sentence.

Cheng Yang was also contacting Zhong Wentao, but he had already lost his phone and could not make any calls, so he could only drive over personally.

He was very interested in opening a company to sell medicine. He wanted to find Zhong Wentao to lobby him about it and set up his own company.

However, as soon as he entered the Ciji Hall, he was shocked by the atmosphere inside.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhou Zihan's crying red eyes, could it be that something happened to Zhou Cangzhu?

He usually seemed to be a very hardworking person, yet he said that he didn't buy it?

"What are you doing here? "Get out!"

Zhou Zihan shouted, looking at the ungrateful Cheng Yang with an unpleasant expression.

"I came to look for Zhong Wentao …"

Cheng Yang smiled along with him, it did not make Zhou Zihan's mood any better.

"Scram!"