Super Medical Genius

Wang Zhanhai did not agree, if there was anyone who dared to interfere, then Zhong Wentao would be done for if he failed!

"If you want to win, then you have to use your sword as an opponent."

Not only did he want to enter the Chinese Medical Association, he also wanted to use the reason that the Chinese Medical Association could not reject to enter. Only by doing so would he be able to ensure that Yang Hao would not be able to find trouble with him in the future.

The number one mortal enemy of the Pine City was Yang Hao!

"I'm not going to advise you, but who's going to operate on you?"

This was the most important thing.

If he could not find a suitable candidate, no hospital would be willing to give up the patient for Zhong Wentao to test.

"I have a suitable candidate, but I don't know if he will agree."

Zhong Wentao said softly, as he thought of the brother who sold pig's feet yesterday.

If possible, he wanted to remove the bone spike from that elder brother's wrist.

Although it was a small operation, it was not something that could be detected with precise instruments. Just the technique of traditional Chinese medicine was quite difficult. If he could achieve it, then it would prove his ability.

"I wish you success."

Wang Zhanhai said helplessly, looks like he was unable to stop Zhong Wentao.

At night.

In the night market, Zhong Wentao heaved a sigh of relief as his big brother was still there to roast the pig's feet.

Perhaps because he knew about the situation yesterday, he knew he had to be careful when he saw that his big brother didn't cut the pig's feet so hard today.

"Big brother."

The big bro that sold pighooves was surprised, he did not expect to see Zhong Wentao so quickly.

Zhong Wentao was a little busy at the moment, so he ordered a portion of pig's feet and ate it while waiting for there to be less people around.

At two o'clock at night, the night market finally quieted down a little.

"Little brother, what do you need me for?"

His big brother sat opposite of Zhong Wentao and asked in a light voice.

After recounting the purpose of his visit, the elder brother fell silent.

Even if he were to light up a cigarette, his elder brother wouldn't be able to immediately agree.

"I can't throw away my business. Even if I succeed, it will take a long time. I can't do surgery."

After a long while, his brother finally responded helplessly.

Even if the operation was successful, he couldn't use too much strength in the future, or else things would get even more complicated.

This illness was a tiring disease. He did not have a wealthy life, so he naturally could not cure it.

"Big brother, you think about it. Helping yourself is also helping me. Otherwise, if you get sick and you can't get a knife, you won't be able to do this job."

What Zhong Wentao said was true, and he was only saying it for his brother's sake.

"Alright, I'll think about it."

Throwing the cigarette on the ground, the man stomped hard before Zhong Wentao heaved a sigh of relief.

If he agreed to consider it, then there was a chance. If he came back tomorrow, he would definitely be able to explain this big brother of his.

When Zhong Wentao had just left, his brother was busy packing up his stall when he saw two people standing in front of it.

"I'm sorry, I've sold all the pig's feet, I'm not selling anymore."

His elder brother smiled, thinking that these two people were here to buy things.

The two men didn't say anything and directly took out a lot of money, causing Big Bro to be stunned.

"What did that person just tell you? Tell me honestly, this money is all yours."

When the man spoke, his elder brother felt extremely terrified. He did not understand what had happened.

Is there a problem with that little brother?

"He came to eat my pig's feet yesterday, and saw that my hands were hurting, so he examined them and told me that I should go to the hospital for surgery. I don't have any money, so I didn't agree …"

His elder brother's voice was trembling. It didn't sound like he was faking it.

These words were all true, and he only hid the fact that Zhong Wentao had performed the surgery for him.

"That's it?"

The man continued to question, still not believing it.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

His elder brother immediately spoke out in fear.

He was a hog seller, and nothing else had anything to do with him.

The two men thought for a moment, then threw down the money and left.

The eldest brother stood in place for a long time in fear. After making sure that no one would come over, he took the money and quickly left. He didn't even take the next chair with him.

By the time Zhong Wentao passed the night of the second day, there was no trace of that big brother anymore.

These peddlers could leave at any time. No one knew who the elder brother was. Finding him was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Standing in the night market, Zhong Wentao's face was extremely ugly.

Could it be because his request troubled Big Bro? Otherwise, why would he leave after selling everything properly?

It was about time for the second match. What should he do?

Where could he find such a big brother now? This operation was impossible.

Bringing this blow with him, Zhong Wentao couldn't even muster up his spirits when he returned to the 'Ciji Hall'.

"Big Brother Zhong, you're back! Someone is looking for you!"

Outside the infirmary, Zhou Zihan ran out happily.

Zhong Wentao was a little shocked, why would there be people here at this time?

Ciji Hall should have already closed for a long time, who would be able to find him?

He walked into the room and saw the big brother, who was selling pig's feet, sitting on the sofa, feeling uneasy. On the tea table in front of him was an old and worn out envelope containing some unknown items.

"Why are you here?"

Zhong Wentao was both surprised and happy. He understood that something was wrong, but he did not understand.

"I'll give you all the money, but I don't want it. Don't let them come find me, I have a child and a mother at home, don't look for me!"

As his big brother spoke, he threw the envelope at Zhong Wentao. A lot of money fell out and scattered all over the floor.

Seeing his brother's scared hearing, Zhong Wentao vaguely understood a little.

No wonder this person didn't go to the stall today. So he was threatened.

"What kind of money is this?"

Zhou Zihan asked curiously, only to realize that something was amiss.

His big brother recounted the entire incident, causing Zhong Wentao's face to turn even uglier.

It seemed that someone had been watching him from the shadows, and not just monitoring him, but ruining his plans as well.

"You can accept this money."

Zhong Wentao said softly. He had offended too many people, he did not know who did it, and there was nowhere to return the money.

"I don't want to!"

As his brother spoke, he jumped up from the sofa. He was terrified.

It was as if these weren't money, but things that could take a person's life.

"I know you, you're the dark horse Chinese doctor mentioned in the TV news, don't come find me, I don't want to be treated by you, I don't want to be famous, I don't dare to take this money, if you come look for me again, I'll kill you!"

After throwing down these words, Big Bro quickly left.

When he was walking out of the door, he stumbled and almost fell out.

Looking at his brother's fleeing figure, Zhong Wentao's face became even gloomier.

His plan might not be able to be carried out.

"Big Brother Zhong …"

Zhou Zihan said softly. He was worried about Zhong Wentao.

"I'm fine, go sleep. You don't need to tell Uncle Zhou about this."

Slightly comforting, Zhong Wentao walked into the room alone. There was a little loneliness in his eyes.

He originally thought that his plan was flawless, that he could win everyone's attention and enter the third round. But now … He was too arrogant.

He thought that as long as one possessed medical skills, no matter who it was, they would be convinced by his medical skills. He had forgotten that many people were just ordinary people who only wanted to live in peace.

"Dad …"

Zhou Zihan said softly as he watched Zhou Cangzhu walk out.

Zhou Cangzhu had obviously seen the situation earlier. What should they do?

Zhou Cangzhu only shook his head. This was just the beginning, they couldn't help.

The night passed in silence … The next day, after Cheng Yang received Zhong Wentao's phone call, he stopped his business and ran over to the North River and found Zhong Wentao, who was meditating by the side of the river.

"To think that there's actually such a desolate place in the Pine City. It's fortunate that you found it."

Cheng Yang got off the car and said in disgust.

This was simply a wasteland that had not been developed yet, what was Zhong Wentao doing here?

"I need a person with an old illness. He should be in the middle age between 35 and 45 years old, and his body should be stronger. He who can let out a lot of blood and survive must be here tomorrow."

He spoke softly, revealing his purpose.

Since the big bro who sold pig's feet wasn't going to help, he could only rely on Cheng Yang to find people like that.

Until there was hope, he would not easily reveal the Five Elements Needling Technique.

Right now, he could not take revenge for his master, so he had to hide his true strength. He definitely could not let the people from the Vastheaven Sect find any clues.

"Big brother, where can I go in such a short amount of time?"

Cheng Yang shouted, this was simply an impossible mission.

"If you want me to enter the Chinese Medical Association, you must find such a person."

Zhong Wentao was very serious, if he could not find the person he was looking for, he could only give up the competition.

If he couldn't attract everyone's attention, then it would be better to let others forget about his existence.

Otherwise, if his dark horse died too quickly, it would become a joke that people would remember, and it would be impossible to return in the future.

"I will help …"

Cheng Yang growled, but his expression could not relax.

It was too difficult to find such a person.

One day was simply too short.

Ignoring Cheng Yang's predicament, Zhong Wentao was already thinking of a second plan.

He wanted to enter the Chinese Medical Association, how could he demonstrate his unique ability?

"Five Elements Needling Technique, can't I use it?"

Cheng Yang carefully asked, not understanding why Zhong Wentao wanted to hide this ability.

Zhong Wentao shook his head seriously.

Cheng Yang was helpless, he could only sit quietly on the ground, and did not mind the place getting dirty.

The two of them stayed in silence for a long time, feeling that Zhong Wentao was in a bad mood.

Cheng Yang had already started shouting in his friends circle, if there was any news, they would immediately send it back, there was no need for him to look for these kind of people all by himself.

"Let's go."

After sitting for a while, Zhong Wentao suddenly said that he had calmed down as much as possible and could now leave.

"So fast?"

Cheng Yang's face was extremely ugly, since it was such a simple matter, he should have said it over the phone, so what if he was asked to come out and leave?

"Do you know how much money I gave up to come here? If the business is completed, you'll get a hundred thousand yuan commission! "

Cheng Yang shouted, but there was nothing he could do.

"Come on, let's invite you to eat pig's feet."

Zhong Wentao laughed and said, he patted Cheng Yang's shoulders and got in his car.

"Pighooves?" Eat in broad daylight? "

Cheng Yang was helpless, but he still drove.

After searching through several streets, he finally found a stall that could eat pigs' feet. The owner was a healthy woman who was only around thirty years old.

Zhong Wentao earnestly observed the woman's actions, very seriously.

"Hey, are you interested in her?"