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It was just that Zhong Wentao only had one thought at the moment, and that was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

Indeed, he had forgotten about the two sisters for a long time, he did not know how Qin Mingzhu was doing. It was at this time that Qin Haitang called, so she was afraid that there might be a problem.

"Sister Qin."

The respectful way of speaking was very pure and heavy for Qin Haitang.

"Wen Tao, do you have time? I'll take you to see a business partner, Elder Zhao."

"Elder Zhao?"

Zhong Wentao was slightly surprised as he had never heard of this person's name.

However, since he was Qin Haitang's business partner, his family's background definitely could not be underestimated. A good opportunity had been delivered to his doorstep, so Zhong Wentao naturally would not reject him.

He straightforwardly accepted Qin Haitang's invitation. After an hour, he arrived at the agreed location, and it was indeed an extremely luxurious mansion. From the outside, one could already feel a strong sense of return, not to mention the decorations inside, it was even more magnificent.

It was merely a short walk from the profound entrance to the living room, but Zhong Wentao had already detected many things.

Elder Zhao cared a lot about Feng Shui.

Everything from the grass in the yard to the furnishings in the room had been meticulously calculated. There was probably no shortage of money, and the person being hired was a formidable feng shui master.

As he sat on the sofa, he felt that the thread on the soft sofa had something hard to it.

He reached out to touch it, but before he could do so, he was stopped by a voice.

"Young man, don't touch anything here."

The owner of the voice was no doubt Elder Zhao.

Standing up and withdrawing his hand, Zhong Wentao felt a little awkward.

Qin Haitang gave him a meaningful glance, telling him to listen to Elder Zhao's words.

The three of them sat on the sofa and the servant came over to bring them three cups of coffee. Zhong Wentao felt that their faces were all brown, but in a moment, a young woman walked down from upstairs. She had a graceful figure as she strode over to Elder Zhao's side. My lady?

"Hubby, who is this?"

The woman opened her mouth and directly revealed her identity. Without a doubt, she was Old Zhao's wife. However, the difference in age between the two of them was estimated to be 20 years. She could really call him husband.

On the other hand, Qin Haitang was calmly sitting on the sofa, as if she was already used to it.

Old Zhao laughed, "This is a friend of Miss Qin's. Don't look at his young age, he's a famous Chinese medical doctor. Didn't we see him on TV before?" The reason why I invited him here today is so that he can examine my body. I won't be able to believe those western medicine. "

"Ah, so it's that genius genius doctor. I remember now."

The woman smiled and held out her white hand.

Zhong Wentao also extended his hand out, and the two gently shook hands, considered to have met each other.

The few of them chatted for a while before they got to know Elder Zhao's situation.

This Elder Zhao's health was not too good, but she was also very stubborn. Her family's genetic disease troubled him for many years, and she had been taking medicine the entire time, but without any change in her state of mind, she became very disappointed and disgusted with Western medicine, and instead wanted to visit a capable Chinese doctor. She found a few that were not satisfactory, and after some hesitation, Qin Haitang decided to recommend Zhong Wentao to him.

However, Elder Zhao had been ill for too long and it would take some time for him to recover from his illness.

After carefully checking his pulse, he took out the silver needles that were hidden inside his sleeves and quickly walked through them.

After that, he quickly wrote a prescription on a piece of paper and said seriously, "Elder Zhao, if you want to treat this illness in one go, it won't be possible. Your body is severely injured, and you need to heal first before you can continue treating it."

Elder Zhao nodded, "You're right."

All those doctors had told him these words before, at least Zhong Wentao was not a Divine Doctor liar.

Ye Zichen casually handed the pharmacy over to the servant, and told the servant to cook according to the ingredients listed.

The servant immediately gave his consent before leaving with the prescription.

The lady beside Elder Zhao was curious about Zhong Wentao, and there was a trace of distrust in her eyes. There were many doctors in this house doing the same thing, was this person's prescription really that useful?

Seeing through the woman's thoughts, Zhong Wentao took the initiative to explain, "Madame Zhao, as long as Elder Zhao drinks according to my prescription for a month, the inherited disease may not be good, but his body will definitely be like a normal person's."

"Really?"

Elder Zhao spoke with a hint of excitement.

After seeing so many doctors, only Zhong Wentao dared to say such arrogant words, even the doctors who had been practicing medicine for dozens of years didn't dare to do so.

Unless Zhong Wentao was a fool, or really had the ability.

She stealthily glanced at Qin Haitang, and asked if Qin Haitang could believe it.

After a slight hesitation, Qin Haitang still nodded slightly and supported Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao's words were indeed a bit too much. If they failed, not only would his reputation be ruined, she would also be implicated.

Seeing that she was the one who brought him, if he did not support Zhong Wentao, wouldn't Elder Zhao even more so wouldn't believe him?

With Qin Haitang's confirmation, Elder Zhao was even more curious about Zhong Wentao.

"I heard you have a college degree?"

Elder Zhao asked.

"Yes, I was originally a student at Pine City's University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Considering the time, I should be in my third year now.

Zhong Wentao's voice was very calm, but anyone who heard it would be able to hear a bitter taste in their mouth.

With such great ability, if he kept on studying, he would definitely achieve something. Unfortunately, he left school because of the money, so how could others not pity him?

"Since there's such a good opportunity, why don't you let me take a look as well? My dark circles are getting really serious lately, and my makeup isn't even that pretty anymore."

Madame Zhao laughed and spoke, as she relaxed her guard against Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao would naturally not refuse, and said while smiling: "Then let me check your pulse first."

Extending his slender wrist over, Zhong Wentao carefully placed his finger on it, not wanting to take advantage of this man.

A few minutes later, Zhong Wentao retracted his hand: "Your body is very good, there shouldn't be any problems, the dark circles around your eyes are just because you aren't able to rest well, and have a heavy heart, I'm afraid you'll be depressed all the time, it's fine now, but if you take too long, you'll become an illness."

"Hehe …" Is that so? I don't think I'll be depressed. "

Withdrawing her hand, the woman laughed awkwardly, as though Zhong Wentao had seen through her thoughts.

Fortunately, Elder Zhao didn't mind; otherwise, things wouldn't have been so easy.

Seeing the woman's distress, Zhong Wentao did not continue speaking and sighed in his heart. There were so many secrets in a rich family, if one was not careful, there might be a mistake.

Qin Haitang was also worried for her, afraid that Zhong Wentao would say something even more explosive that would cause others to not admire him.

Elder Zhao was not interested in his wife's situation, he only continued to chat with Qin Haitang.

Compared to Elder Zhao's wife, Qin Haitang would definitely make a man's eyes light up. This was also the reason why Elder Zhao agreed to have Zhong Wentao come to see a patient.

The woman sat awkwardly on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable all over.

It was not a good feeling to have his secret discovered.

She also complained that she had insisted on letting Zhong Wentao take the pulse and deliver the secret to her in front of her for free.

Ye Zichen twitched his mouth, hoping the woman didn't mind.

Zhong Wentao lowered his head and listened to the conversation between Qin Haitang and Elder Zhao seriously.

"Begonia, how did you know this Little Godly Doctor? Is there something wrong with your body? "

Elder Zhao asked cordially, his eyes fixated on Qin Haitang.

Even Zhong Wentao could feel the burning look in his eyes.

With his wife by his side, he couldn't believe that she still hadn't restrained herself. No wonder this lady was so angry. She was forced to do so.

"It's my sister, Ming Zhu."

Qin Haitang said softly, as she looked at Zhong Wentao gratefully.

"Oh? Is there a problem with the pearl? "

Elder Zhao was a little surprised. It was clear that he knew Dong Mingzhu.

Qin Haitang nodded lightly, and didn't say anything more.

She had almost died from constipation. No matter what, she could not say such words. She had to save some face for Ming Zhu, otherwise she would not be able to meet her again in the future.

As Zhong Wentao sat alone, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

When he was checking Madame Zhao's pulse, not only did he feel the rage within his heart, there was an even more serious situation that he could not mention in front of the crowd.

He stealthily raised his head and glanced at the woman, who was also looking at him. Her eyes were filled with worry, as if this woman knew his problem.

Then, he looked at the old Elder Zhao and the quiet home, Zhong Wentao understood what the woman was worried about.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, Zhong Wentao stood up, planning to relax before thinking about it properly.

"Hubby, I'm hungry. I'm going to the kitchen to eat something."

The lady immediately stood up and after speaking to Elder Zhao, she followed Zhong Wentao and left.

Outside the washroom, after Zhong Wentao went to the toilet, a person pushed open the door and entered the room. He once again pushed the door open and that person entered as well.

Clang.

The door was slammed shut. Leaning against the door was Elder Zhao's wife.

"Madame Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhong Wentao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although this was her home, there was no need to be in such a hurry to go to the toilet. Such a rich place, how could there only be one?

"My name is Shan Shan."

The lady spoke out, planning to chat with Zhong Wentao casually.

"Hehe, Shan Shan... "Young mistress."

"Take a look at my pulse. If there's anything wrong with it, don't hide it from me. Tell me everything!"

Shan Shan immediately opened her mouth, her eyes full of worry.

"Sister Shan Shan, I've already said it before, you are angry at heart, don't think too much, just remove the dark circles in your eyes."

Zhong Wentao earnestly said, he did not plan to speak of everything.

Being unable to give birth to a child was a huge blow to a woman. If something were to happen to the woman in front of him, wouldn't he become a real killer?

"I know you did."

Shan Shan continued: "You can't tell this to my husband, he doesn't know, I am lying to him!"

Shan Shan was very anxious. She was only twenty-nine, but Elder Zhao had no children at the age of fifty-eight, and the purpose of marrying her was to have a child. If he knew that she could not have children, he would definitely be driven away.

Zhong Wentao calmed himself down. So it turned out that Shan Shan knew about her illness.