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Zhang Chao retracted his thoughts, once he emphasized that he absolutely could not get involved in the internal conflict of the family, he was only here to see a doctor, but what kind of conflicts of interest would arise after Wen Lao woke up, was definitely not within his consideration.

"Can you cure my grandfather?"

Wen Qian moved a chair over for Zhang Chao. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he had done at all, as he laid on the floor with a worried look on his face.

He had never had the kind of arrogant thought of saving any person, and he would only be able to do his best in Wen Mu's matter.

He sat down on the chair and placed his finger on Wen Mu's pulse. could not help but frown at the old man's pulse, looks like the person who poisoned him wanted to take Wen Lao's life.

"How is it? You don't need to be stressed out to tell the truth. "

The child looked at Zhang Chao's serious expression, as if he had realized the seriousness of the situation, and said with a low voice.

These words had given Zhang Chao a burst of reassurance, even if Zhang Chao was unable to cure him, he would not kill him.

"I can treat it, but only this time."

Zhang Chao said indifferently, his impression of the child improved even more.

Did he really think that just because he had the money he could solve all the problems?

Doctors were people, not gods. Some things really had to be left to fate.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Qian frowned in puzzlement, could it be that his grandfather's illness was serious, or could even recur?

However, when Zhang Chao said that it could be cured, it still made the child's face look more surprised. Worse comes to worse, he would just have to be more careful in the future so that he wouldn't get sick again.

Moreover, he might be able to find a way to cure her after a while.

"The Wen Lao was poisoned, but luckily they have a good foundation, so they are still alive. However, if there's a next time, perhaps even the Great Firmament Deity wouldn't be able to do anything."

Looking at the old man's pale face, Zhang Chao faintly opened his mouth to explain. It seemed that the internal conflict in the Wen Family was not as simple as he had imagined, and Zhang Chao was even more certain that he definitely could not get involved in this sort of thing.

"It's actually poison …" Damn it, I should have thought of it! "

Wen Qian's expression was black to the point that it was unsightly. Thinking back to what happened today, he probably had a guess in his mind.

Even though Wen Qian was just a child, he was still raised as Wen Mu's heir. His suspicions towards his were definitely not less than others'.

No matter what happened, from time to time, the Wen Family would make a move and Wen Xin Lan would not be able to escape.

She would rather kill a thousand wrong to not let go of one of Wen Qian's thoughts.

"Yes." I want to give the Wen Lao the acupuncture, no matter what you see later, you are not allowed to make any sound, and even more so, you are not allowed to interrupt me, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences. "

Zhang Chao took out the needle bag that he carried with him, and worriedly reminded him.

These words were not alarmist, if he was interrupted during acupuncture, the Wen Lao would be able to directly report to the King of Hell.

As for how Wen Qian would deal with the people from the Wen Family, Zhang Chao didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. Although he couldn't guarantee that the Wen Lao would be poisoned from time to time, he believed that this group of people was completely clean.

However, from the looks of it, the Wen Family was going to undergo a purge.

Zhang Chao smiled with a hint of ridicule.

"I know, you can begin."

Wen Qian stood up from the bedside, and then, he moved to indicate that he would definitely not disturb Zhang Chao in her treatment.

Actually, he knew that Zhang Chao had planned for everyone to leave, including him, but he still wasn't at ease.

Since he stayed, he wouldn't resist Zhang Chao's request.

"Yes."

With regards to Wen Qian's color, Zhang Chao heaved a sigh of relief. Back then, he had encountered many difficult to deal with people.

When treating high officials, there would always be guards with guns at their sides. Once their actions threatened the patient, they could fire at any time.

This feeling was very unpleasant!

Zhang Chao calmed himself down and very seriously washed his hands. Then, he flexed his fingers to ensure that his fingers did not tremble under the high intensity of work.

Zhang Chao's fingers were covered with a thin cocoon, which was caused by him holding the spear all year round. However, his fingers were exceptionally long and slender, and when he held the silver needle, he didn't have any sort of strange feeling.

Every time Zhang Chao pierced the needle, Wen Qian, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but to rush out to organize Zhang Chao's actions. Although Wen Qian wasn't very knowledgeable in medicine, he could still recognize that the place where Zhang Chao pierced the needle were the fatal spots of the human body.

If he did not believe that Zhang Chao was not sent by someone else, Wen Qian would have suspected that Zhang Chao was the one who assassinated the Old Man Wen from time to time.

In fact, if a Traditional Chinese Medicine came over to watch, he would definitely be amazed.

Zhang Chao had lost knowledge of this needle technique for a long time, but at the same time, it was also something that countless of Chinese doctors yearned for.

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one knew what was happening.

Only the rotten brat Wen Qian held his fist and resisted the urge to beat Zhang Chao to death.

"Alright, I reckon that Wen Lao will be able to wake up tonight. During this period of time, it would be best if you do not let anyone come in contact with Wen Lao."

Zhang Chao's forehead was filled with a layer of sweat, as he rubbed his eyes tiredly.

But when he saw that Wen Mu's complexion had obviously improved, Zhang Chao heaved a sigh of relief.

"I understand. Grandfather still needs to take care of him. I wonder if Mr. Zhang can stay here for the night?"

He turned around and ordered the butler outside to prepare a guest room for Zhang Chao as he spoke politely.

"Don't worry, I will be staying here today. Wen Lao can come find me for whatever matter."

Zhang Chao laughed indifferently. He knew that Wen Qian was afraid that he would do something to Wen Mu, so he planned to temporarily monitor him.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

With his worries having been exposed by Zhang Chao, Wen Qian didn't feel awkward at all. With a light smile, he opened the door and let Zhang Chao go with the butler to rest while he sat beside Wen Mu.

He really wanted to accompany his grandfather until Wen Mu woke up, but he couldn't do it. He still had many things he needed to take care of.

"Grandfather, I'm really tired."

The child laid down beside the old man, and his voice carried a tiredness that didn't match his age.

His father's early death had left him with the responsibility of inheriting the family, and at the same time, his exalted status held countless hidden schemes.

Compared to this life, he missed those years when his father was still around. He was no different from an ordinary child.