The patient's eyes reddened, and he was very touched.

After getting sick, he had been living in the hospital, hiding in his sickroom and not daring to come out. This time, if it wasn't for Dean Wang Zhanhai's promise that someone could treat him, he wouldn't have come over.

With Zhong Wentao's consolation, he also felt that it was slightly better.

"Let's begin."

Yang Hao said coldly, he did not want to see them waste their time.

If he had the time to comfort his patients, he might as well completely heal them.

"Please prepare a large tub of hot water for me."

Zhong Wentao said. Not long later, a huge metal barrel was brought up, inside it was hot water.

In the summer, next to this hot water, almost no one wants to stand.

The surrounding people quickly retreated and watched from afar.

Zhong Wentao pulled the man to the side of the barrel, requesting it to expose his arm.

The man resisted, unwilling to reveal his disgusting body in front of so many people.

"Trust me! Today is the day you will be reborn! "

Zhong Wentao said softly, his tone extremely serious.

"Really?"

The man was skeptical, but he slowly rolled up his sleeves.

"Oh my god!"

"Look, it's so disgusting!"

The surrounding crowd quietly discussed. However, because there were so many people, the patient still lowered his head in shame at hearing such a soft voice.

"Look at their expressions. They won't talk about you like that after a while."

Zhong Wentao comforted his softly and placed the medicine in his iron bucket. The clear water had turned into a turbid substance, the color was extremely disgusting, the stench had become even worse, it was so strong that it was even more disgusting than the patient's arm.

"Endure it, it will be very painful."

With that, Zhong Wentao scooped up a spoonful of water and poured it onto the patient's arm.

The black pus and the white scales on one side of his dead skin were thoroughly washed away by the hot water. It was incomparably painful, causing the man to have a very sinister expression.

The bystanders retreated once again, not as confident in Zhong Wentao as they thought.

If you touch the skin directly with hot water, it will burn out.

Zhong Wentao did not have time to explain to the people around him.

He did this because he wanted to wash a man's skin clean with hot water. Secondly, the boiling hot water could destroy the cells in the skin and allow the medicinal effects to seep into the skin, which would achieve twice the effect with half the effort.

The more painful a man was, the more effective this method would be.

The man's arm was covered in blood, and in many places where the pus flowed, even though the pus had been shed again, it had still destroyed the skin around the wound, causing the size of the wound to increase, making it look even more terrifying.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Zhong Wentao had already took out some medicinal powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on the man's arm, making him feel even more pain.

The man saw his arm clearly only after the powder stopped bleeding. After wiping off the blood, his arm actually had a red hue. It was no longer the dead skin that looked like fish scales, but rather the smooth skin, a normal red color under the impact of the hot water.

"I'm fine?"

The man shouted in surprise and rushed in front of Wang Zhanhai, asking questions non-stop, afraid that it was just a dream.

Wang Zhanhai did not speak, he seriously checked the man's arm, using his fingers to rub the man's skin, it was indeed a normal skin, just that two times, he cured the skin disease that hadn't healed for many years?

Is this too magical?

Raising his head to look at Zhong Wentao, Wang Zhanhai revealed a mixed expression for the first time.

Who exactly was this young man?

"It's really better now."

When Wang Zhanhai spoke, only then did the media dare to report it. The cameras focused on Zhong Wentao and the patient's arm that had recovered, using words of praise to praise Zhong Wentao's medical skills.

Yang Hao's face was ashen as he rushed down from his seat to check on the patient's condition. He did not believe that this was real.

"Vice chairman, congratulations to you all. With such an outstanding talent joining the association, the revival of Chinese medicine will depend on your young blood."

Wang Zhanhai laughed and sighed, causing his complexion to worsen.

The media were all around him, and he couldn't say anything excessive. He had to maintain his character.

"Everything is not settled yet. We have to wait for the president to speak."

Yang Hao said coldly, finding excuses.

Looking at the guild leader in the distance, he knew that this old guy would definitely agree.

What deputy mayor's orders, what the need to wait for the third round, these were all his words. He had obviously planned this from the beginning, but he had actually kept it a secret until now.

"Guild leader, it's your turn to announce the results."

Yang Hao coldly said as he walked to the president's side. He wished for nothing more than to kill the president immediately.

If he did not trust the president, he would not have waited until now to mess up his entire plan.

Standing up, the President opened his mouth and said two names. One of them was Zhong Wentao, and the other one was Zheng Yu who had entered the third round with an ultimate skill. Amongst the thousands of participants, only the two of them had successfully levelled up.

They looked at each other, and Zheng Yu's eyes were filled with obvious unwillingness to accept this.

They all thought that they were the only ones who would be promoted, now that there was one more person, naturally half of their limelight would be taken away by the other person, not to mention that Zhong Wentao was so outstanding, which made Zheng Yu even more dissatisfied.

"It's the same period, please advise me in the future."

Zheng Yu was the first to speak, his tone cold.

Zhong Wentao only nodded lightly, not minding at all.

He did not enter the Chinese Medical Association to fight for anything, but for his future plans.

He would not hinder Zheng Yu's future, but it was a pity that Zheng Yu would not think this way.

The two of them walked towards the main door of the Chinese Medical Association, pushed it open and officially became members of the Chinese Medical Association.

Although Zhong Wentao had entered this place before, it felt different to enter it now.

The door closed behind them, cutting off the media.

"Principal, what should I do?"

The patient asked anxiously, only his arm's skin was better, the other parts of his body had not healed yet, if Zhong Wentao left, would he not be able to treat him?

"Quickly go and soak in that metal barrel!"

Wang Zhanhai hurriedly said. That was no ordinary thing, if he missed this chance, he might not be able to obtain it anymore.

The patient quickly ran over, and under everyone's gaze, he entered the metal barrel and continued to imitate Zhong Wentao's treatment.

There was no one around to stop him. Instead, they were looking at him with even more curiosity … Chinese Medical Association, meeting room on the top floor.

The president was already waiting inside with his men. Zhong Wentao and Zheng Yu pushed open the door and entered, looking at the luxurious meeting room.

"Sit down."

The two of them sat at the furthest table.

This was the position of the newcomer. As he climbed higher and higher, his position would become higher and higher until he finally sat in the position of guild leader.

The closest to the position of guild leader was Yang Hao.

His position was only a step away from the guild leader's, but it was a far cry.

Everyone knew that Yang Hao had already worked hard for many years for this position.

What even Yang Hao could not do immediately was a huge challenge to Zhong Wentao and Zhong Wentao.

A long welcome meeting had begun. The reporters outside had all dispersed. There were only a few people watching, and only a few patients were left struggling in the metal barrel.

"Alright, come out."

Seeing that the black water had turned into a dark red color and the smell had turned into a bloody smell, Wang Zhanhai could not help but stop them.

The patient also wanted to be obedient, but it was not easy to get a chance to be cured. He couldn't give up, he could only stay inside.

In the end, the patient fainted, and only then did Wang Zhanhai get the people in the ambulance to get off and take him away.

The ambulance left. The excitement was gone by the minute.

In front of the Chinese Medical Association's gate, there were only birds.

Zhou Cangzhu also left with the crowd. When he returned to 'Ciji Hall', he saw that the old man was still guarding the door and told him the good news that Zhong Wentao had entered the Chinese Medical Association.

Not long after, the neighbors all heard about it and came over to congratulate him. This made Zhou Cangzhu feel extremely proud, as if his own son had succeeded.

Cheng Yang and Bai Shiyun had already left together for another place. Bai Shiyun told Cheng Yang about the strange man in the carriage, hoping that Cheng Yang would investigate her situation.

She had a feeling that the man who appeared yesterday was abnormal and that she was extremely concerned about him.

"Since when did Miss Bai become so interested in her pursuer?"

Cheng Yang laughed as he spoke, not minding at all. He had thought that he was just an ordinary pursuer.

Bai Shiyun should have encountered this kind of thing many times before. It would be enough if the Bai Family settled it, there was no need to investigate it personally.

"You don't understand."

When Bai Shiyun and Leng'Er spoke, they felt a sense of danger.

She had never encountered such a dangerous pursuer.

"He really has a problem!"

Bai Shiyun anxiously said, hoping that Zhong Cheng Yang would understand.

"Alright, alright, I will investigate, but what can a Porsche say? There are quite a few rich young master who drive a Porsche. "

Cheng Yang was a little helpless.

He was not a police officer, why did Bai Shiyun keep ordering him around?

Bai Shiyun naturally understood his thoughts, it was just that if the Bai Family intervened, there was a chance that she would create a fiancé, and she was unwilling.

It wasn't easy for her to leave Bai Minggang's control. She still hadn't enjoyed enough free life, so she definitely could not return to that cage again.

Therefore, Cheng Yang was the most suitable candidate, they were fake male and female friends, Cheng Yang's investigations would not be excessive in any way.

"Fine."

Seeing that Bai Shiyun's color was getting worse, Cheng Yang could only agree.

With the steering wheel in Bai Shiyun's hands, she did not dare to be agitated. Otherwise, if Miss Bai was in a bad mood, they would all be in trouble.

"That's more like it."

Receiving a satisfied reply, Bai Shiyun chuckled, and the hand holding the steering wheel no longer held back.

The man from last night, she would definitely find out his true identity.

Huang Family.

On the sofa, Huang Ruli was using his wolf-dog-like eyes to look at the photo on his phone. On the screen, the two were the main characters, Bai Shiyun and Cheng Yang.

The more he was sure that they weren't dating, the more curious he was about their fake relationship. What was his real motive?

"Bai Shiyun, wait for me …"