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He was only guessing, not really believing that he really had a family.

Zheng Yu thought hard and spoke in an astonishing tone, "Is there someone who wants to harm you? His name is the Zhong Family? And it's not a single family that wants to deal with you? "

"This …"

Zhong Wentao was a little speechless, he had no choice but to admit that it was indeed possible.

Zhong Family, Zhong Family?

However, why would someone call out such a name? It was too old-fashioned.

Zheng Yu was very pleased with himself, and threatened to find the Zhong Clan and vent his anger on Zhong Wentao.

Both Master and disciple fell asleep in the midst of their wild guesses. When they woke up, they had already forgotten all about the Zhong Family.

Just as they finished their lunch, a few men appeared at the entrance of Ciji Hall in a sorry state. They called out for Zhong Wentao to help them with their diagnosis and even threatened him with responsibility.

Everyone had seen many men take responsibility of their women before, but it was the first time that everyone had seen a man take responsibility of his men. All of them gathered at the entrance of Ciji Hall to watch the show, waiting to see Zhong Wentao make a fool of himself.

"It's you guys?"

Seeing the identities of these people, Zhong Wentao felt that it was strange. He had good intentions to let these people go yesterday, why are they back now?

"You injured my brother, but after a short treatment he ran away. My brother can't move right now, and his head is dizzy. The other brother has to be carried on a stretcher. If you don't cure them, we won't leave!"

As he said that, the two men who were still relatively fine sat on the ground in a deathly manner, as if they were trying to destroy another person.

Zhong Wentao was not angry, but instead laughing, and was amused by these people.

They had never seen such an unreasonable person, yet he injured him?

It was obvious that these people were the first to make their move!

"They are from the Zhong Family?"

Zheng Yu asked in a low voice.

Zhong Wentao smiled and nodded, he did not mind.

Since these people didn't want to leave, they could stay and suffer a little.

"What evidence do you have that I hurt them?"

Zhong Wentao calmly asked, his hands folded across his chest, as he carefully sized up the few people in front of him.

"We have no proof!"

The man in the lead spoke with righteousness. He came straight to the door without any evidence. He was truly the first one.

Pfft!

Some people in the crowd laughed, clearly treating these people as monkeys. "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!

These few people did not care, their skin was obviously not as thick as normal, as they did not believe that Zhong Wentao would attack them in front of so many people.

"My medical fees are a bit expensive. If you don't have any proof, then I can only treat these two as ordinary patients. If you don't have the money, then I can't serve you for free."

He finally agreed to it!

The leader's eyes lit up. This was a good opportunity for them to make amends.

He nodded his head quickly. He didn't care that Zhong Wentao wanted the money, the person who gave them the money would be generous with his money.

They still remembered the look in that person's eyes when they failed the mission yesterday. It was too cold, as if they would be killed. Fortunately, they still had the chance to atone for their sins. Otherwise, they would truly die.

"Come in."

Zhong Wentao was extremely gratified by this fact, and had finally turned him from a child who spent money randomly into a good child who saved up.

Zheng Yu felt a burst of cold sweat. He felt that Zhong Wentao and Zhou Cangzhu was becoming more and more similar, this was not a good thing.

Seeing the few men enter the infirmary, the onlookers outside didn't leave. They had the nagging thought that something interesting was going to happen, so they blocked the way to the infirmary.

Zhong Wentao and the others were already used to this scene, and the people who came to visit were already used to it. Every time, they would have to squeeze in desperately, as if their lives were on the verge of becoming the scenery of Ciji Hall.

He brought the two injured men into the room at the back. The two uninjured men also insisted on going there to take a look, as if they were worried that Zhong Wentao would take the chance to kill them.

Six people suddenly appeared in the small room. The room was already so full that it was difficult to even turn around.

Zhong Wentao found a relatively spacious place to sit down. Zheng Yu was not as good as he was, squeezed together with those two people, it was extremely inconvenient.

These people were obviously not here to see a doctor, but to monitor Zhong Wentao.

If he could not see through this point, Zhong Wentao would not have to live.

He calmly opened the medicine box and took out the silver needle. The person lying on the bed was waiting for him to apply the needle. However, when he saw the needle as thick as a quilt from the corner of his eyes, he immediately arched his body and tore the wound.

In an instant, the room became chaotic once again.

"What are you doing!"

The man in the lead immediately stood in front of the patient, looking at Zhong Wentao warily. If this needle went in, even a normal person would have half a life left.

"Treat him."

Zhong Wentao looked innocent.

"Such a thick needle is really dangerous!"

The patient shouted, determined not to be treated.

This room was not soundproof, so they could clearly hear the conversation outside. They all looked in curiously, but they couldn't see any images.

Zhong Wentao did not mind as he sat there leisurely. As he looked at the bleeding patient, he knew that he was not the one who was in pain.

Although this needle was thick, the healing effect was quite good.

The needle was smooth, and even if they pierced it, it wouldn't be able to kill them, not to mention entering the flesh, the needle would only be used to massage the acupuncture points, to stimulate the blood circulation in the acupuncture points to become smoother, to make the blood circulation in the body better, and to coordinate with the next step of treatment.

It was just the first step, but he was already stopped. Continuing the treatment wouldn't be easy.

No matter how Zhong Wentao explained, these people did not believe that this thick and silver needle could be that effective. It had blocked the patient's path for a long time, and only when the patient behind them was weak did they realise the severity of the problem.

"Ol 'Three, Ol' Three, wake up. Big Bro, you're wrong. You shouldn't have taken those people's money. Don't die!"

The man in the lead was terrified. He shook the patient so hard that the patient was in even more pain.

"If you continue like this, he'll really die."

Zhong Wentao quietly said. His patience had already been used up.

He did not care what tricks these people were playing, but these people could not ignore the lives of others in front of him, a Chinese medical doctor. This was something he had to care about!

The man kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to Zhong Wentao a few times, he knew that what he did to stop Zhong Wentao was wrong, he hoped that Master Zhong Wentao would not remember this lowly person and treat his brother.

"Who was the one who directed you?"

Zheng Yu quickly opened his mouth. This was a good opportunity.

"You!"

The man glared at her. He didn't expect her to want to add insult to injury.

"Big brother, tell them …"

The patient on the bed spoke weakly, feeling only pain.

The man didn't know the identity of the person behind him, so he could only say what he knew. "He's from the Zhong Family, and he has the unique ring of the Zhong Family on him. I really don't know who he is, he's not someone you can afford to offend."

"Zhong Family?"

Zhong Wentao said softly: "Is that the name of a family?"

The man was surprised. He looked up at Zhong Wentao and said: "You don't know about the Zhong Family? They are people that practice medicine for generations, and are very famous in the Yan Jing. They are honored guests from the Four Major Clans. "

Generations of doctors, guests, Yan Jing?

It seemed like things had gotten more interesting every month. Everything around him had started to get related to the Yan Jing, but he had never been to that place before.

If someone really wanted to lure him to the Yan Jing, it could only be said that the person's plan succeeded and he was truly interested in the Yan Jing.

Regardless of whether or not the Zhong Family had anything to do with the original owner of this body, he decided to check it out. It would be good if the owner of this body could find a place to stay.

Seeing the tension in his face, the man heaved a sigh of relief. He understood that Zhong Wentao believed him.

Since he believed it, then his little brother could be saved.

Without any more objections, Zhong Wentao successfully chased the two out and carefully stitched up the patient's wounds. It took more than an hour.

After removing the last string, Zheng Yu couldn't help but open his mouth: "Master, recently your attacks have become more and more ruthless."

"I didn't do it."

Zhong Wentao said calmly. This was most likely someone else's doing after the mission had failed.

"How could that be!"

After saying these words, Zheng Yu calmed down as well. It seemed that Zhong Wentao had provoked some powerful being, was going all out with his attack, and was even aiming straight at Zhong Wentao.

So many people wanted to take Zhong Wentao's life, but Zhong Wentao was just a young man in his early twenties.

Feeling his worried gaze, Zhong Wentao only chuckled, not caring at all.

His rebirth was not a good thing, he was here for revenge.

The road to revenge would surely be bloodied. He had long since been prepared for this.

For the next three days in a row, he was giving acupuncture to Ol 'Three every day, and the situation had improved very obviously. The boss was also deeply grateful to Zhong Wentao, and had somewhat forgotten that he had other motives for Ol' Three. )

For the past three days, other than the third and fourth brothers, who were resting on the beds in the ward, the second and eldest brother were both curled up on the floor, napping. Whenever there was a stir in the wind or grass, they would wake up, as if they had been used to this kind of life for many years.

These four people were not blood brothers, they had met while wandering. They did not have a name, but they were randomly assigned to be number two according to their age. They did not even know their exact age and were only guessing how old they were.

This caused Zhou Zihan to pity them greatly. He ate three meals a day without any complaints or regret, and even intentionally gave Ol 'Three and Ol' Four a lot of meat, making it seem that he received the same treatment as Zhong Wentao.

Yi Yi was also recuperating in the infirmary, she ate light vegetables everyday, smelling the fragrance of the room next door, she wanted to cry but no tears came out, the difference was too huge.

If Zheng Yu had not secretly brought her chicken legs twice, she would have eaten someone's dinner out of hunger.

A few days later, Qin Mingzhu called and invited Zhong Wentao to a banquet.

This made Zhong Wentao a little surprised, he never thought that Qin Mingzhu's recovery would be so good that he could even attend a banquet.