Jiang Yuanyuan felt a warm feeling in her lower abdomen. It was the first time in so many days that she felt so comfortable.

As she let out a breath of air, Jiang Yuanyuan unconsciously relaxed.

She secretly squinted her eyes and observed Zhong Wentao through the gaps of her eyes. That serious look made her even more enchanted, not to mention pricking the needles, she was willing to even go up the mountain.

"Yuanyuan, I want to start massaging the acupoints that you pierced with the silver needles. It's too much, you have to endure the pain, don't interrupt me or it'll be dangerous."

What did Zhong Wentao want to tell her? Seeing that Jiang Yuanyuan nodded her head in agreement, she floated her palm on the silver needle.

The Innate Qi came out from his palm, followed the veins of the silver needles and entered Jiang Yuanyuan's lower abdomen, the True Qi was extremely strong, it stimulated Jiang Yuanyuan's skin, making him feel pain.

It was unknown when Jiang Xi arrived at the door outside, but when he looked at Zhong Wentao's actions from the gap of the door, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over. He wanted to rush in but was afraid of disturbing the treatment to harm his sister.

He didn't want to leave like this, so he stood outside and watched the entire process. His feelings became more complicated.

Half an hour later, Zhong Wentao retracted all of his Zhen Qi and used a dry towel to wipe off the sweat on Jiang Yuanyuan's forehead. He removed the silver needles one by one and used a special white cloth soaked in Chinese medicine to wipe off the stains on the needles.

His needle was different from ordinary silver needles. It could be recycled, but it had to be completely disinfected before it could be used to prevent cross infection.

He called Jiang Yuanyuan who was still tensed up softly, "Yuanyuan, it's temporarily over. You can open your eyes and put on your clothes first, or else Third Bro outside your door will rush in and fight me."

"Ah …" "Alright!"

Jiang Yuanyuan opened her eyes and randomly put on her clothes. Zhong Wentao had already looked at Jiang Xi, who was at the door, and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, you can come in now.

Jiang Xi did not answer, and did not let Zhong Wentao see the complex look in his eyes. He nodded and let Zhong Wentao off the bed, then walked to Jiang Yuanyuan's side, feeling very concerned.

Zhong Wentao moved his arms outside the door. After half an hour of pouring Innate Qi into the door, he was very tired, this method worked very quickly, but other people would not be able to do it. He had been cultivating well recently, otherwise he would not dare to try this method.

When Zhong Wentao went downstairs, Jiang Xi asked with a dark expression: "Yuanyuan, you really like him?"

This question was not a new one to Jiang Yuanyuan. She was a little surprised that Jiang Xi would ask it so earnestly.

Nodding seriously, he said, "Third brother, didn't you already know? He's different from the others, he even saved my life, so of course I like him. "

"No."

Jiang Xi immediately said: "Regardless of whether second brother and big brother agrees or not, I will definitely not agree to it."

Jiang Yuanyuan had never liked anyone before, the first time she liked someone was when she fell in love with a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor.

Compared to Zhong Wentao, he was even more suitable to be's husband.

"All you need to do now is to receive treatment properly. As for the rest, you can talk about it after you've fully recovered."

patted Jiang Yuanyuan's shoulders very seriously.

During the treatment, it could allow Jiang Yuanyuan to be distracted for a short period of time. Once the treatment was over, she would have to completely forget about Zhong Wentao.

In the living room downstairs, Zhong Wentao closed his eyes to rest.

Zheng Yu sat by the side, not daring to disturb them. From time to time, he would look at Jiang Nan who was staring at him, and felt a great deal of pressure.

The content of the medical competition organized by the Xi Men family was broadcasted on the television. It just so happened that the contestant who attracted the attention of everyone was one of the top three on Zhong Wentao's ranking.

The first name was an unfamiliar one — Wilson.

The host was currently introducing him. He was a famous western medicine expert from Xiyang Nation, and would be participating in the competition this time as well. He was Zhong Wentao's strong competitor.

In the field of pharmacology, western medicine also had some achievements and could not be underestimated.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhong Wentao was very interested in Wilson. He focused on the host's introduction, and he had to understand his opponent a little to have a better chance of victory.

Although Wilson's opponent was him, but Feng Chen should still fight with Wilson.

The combination of China and the West was not a long term solution. If they could defeat Wilson, Feng Chen could become famous in the Western World, and would be of greater help to the Ciji Hall.

"This person is much stronger than Ito Hirobumi. He is a young genius, and has an extremely high passion for western medicine since the age of five. He is now thirty-one, and has been a doctor for twenty-six years, which is even older than you."

Jiang Nan said softly, and kindly told his more information.

"Oh?"

Zhong Wentao was indeed a little surprised. He did not expect that the Ximen Family's competition would attract such a strong person to appear. He suddenly felt a little passionate towards the competition.

The competition was held for Jiang Yuanyuan, but Jiang Yuanyuan would never appear on the competition grounds. They had to rely on the clues they gathered and their understanding of medicine to concoct the most suitable medicine for Jiang Yuanyuan, to cure her, and to win.

The condition was that Jiang Yuanyuan had to be sick until the end of the competition.

Isn't it funny that Zhong Wentao actually came to treat Jiang Yuanyuan at this time?

If Jiang Yuanyuan was cured, then this competition would … Jiang Nan raised his head in shock and just happened to meet Zhong Wentao's eyes that had a faint smile on them. He somewhat understood his purpose in doing so.

Zhong Wentao wanted this competition to become a laughable existence, this was his revenge.

The reason why there were so many outstanding talents gathered, was to treat a person who had already recovered from his illness. In the end, it was Zhong Wentao who won, and was forcing him to take out thirty million.

"Good!" "What a good plan!"

Jiang Nan clapped excitedly to clarify everything.

The thing that made him the happiest was that Zhong Wentao already had a way to cure Jiang Yuanyuan.

Zheng Yu's gaze wandered between the two of them, unable to understand what was going on.

"When do we start?"

Jiang Nan asked excitedly.

"Tonight at midnight."

Zhong Wentao spat out these four words, causing the surrounding air to turn cold.

[Healing? How should I treat it?]

There was still a long way to go before his time, so Zhong Wentao decided to first return to the Ciji Hall with Zheng Yu to retrieve the items.

The treatment this time was very dangerous. If it failed, both sides would be in danger of getting sick.

"Master, why don't you wait until the competition starts before treating her? What if something happens to you after we start treating you? "

Zheng Yu had a face full of worry. The more he understood about Jiang Yuanyuan's situation, the more he knew about the difficulties Zhong Wentao was about to face.

"No time."

Zhong Wentao had no choice but to reply. If this went on, Jiang Yuanyuan would completely become a ghost carrier.

This was similar to Bai Shiyun's previous illness. He had called to ask and Bai Shiyun admitted that she had slowly moved from this stage to depression.

The curse that he had guessed at the beginning was just a deceptive trick.

Jiang Yuanyuan had the existence of a ghost carrier in her body, it was just that it was hidden very well, even he was deceived.

If not for the existence of Bai Shiyun's case before, he would never have thought of this point. When the ghost carrier matured, Jiang Yuanyuan would be in even more danger.

Wang Zhanhai had been taking care of Bai Shiyun for so many years, that was why he was able to suppress his illness so well.

The speed of the ghost carrier's development was too fast, the people of Jiang Family did not notice Jiang Yuanyuan's difference and immediately got sick, and even came aggressively.

This ghost carrier was even stronger than the one Bai Shiyun had. There would be a fierce battle tonight.

He put everything he needed into his storage space, raised his hand and looked at his watch to calculate the time.

He could not stay by Jiang Yuanyuan's side at all times. The ghost carrier would feel his Qi and would become inactive instead.

Just as he raised his wrist, he felt a strange aura breaking through the air and coming from behind him. It was closely followed by the sound of the flower vase shattering in the distance, accompanied by Zheng Yu and the others' loud shouts.

Bullets!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three consecutive shots were incomparably powerful.

During the process of squatting down, the row of blue and white porcelain vases in front of him had all been shattered. There wasn't just one person who had fired, it was all Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao reacted quickly and rolled to the side to avoid the bullet that landed on the floor. His lower leg was scratched by the bullet.

He had long since experienced how powerful the gun was and how fast it could move. The wound on his leg was extremely painful, and the clothes on the place where he had been hit were charred together with his flesh.

Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang had already hid themselves well, the target of the gunner was Zhong Wentao, giving them the chance to hide.

Zhong Wentao looked towards the second floor of the building across the street and sure enough, there were a few men who were pointing their guns at him.

They had to quickly retreat.

He quickly retreated back to the posterior chamber, locked everyone up, and used the fastest speed he could muster to create a small mechanism, and wrapped the two ends of the door with a white powder. As long as anyone touched the white powder, the powder would scatter in the air, and the person absorbing the powder would have no strength to move their limbs, and would no longer have the strength to catch up.

"Later, too."

At the same time, Cheng Yang, who was the first one who jumped out, shouted loudly as he heard consecutive gunshots.

quickly jumped forward and grabbed the spear-wielding man's arm. With a twist of the arm, the man's arm was struck against the wall, and the gun fell to the ground. Cheng Yang quickly caught it.

His hand didn't stop moving, continuing to twist the man's arm. With a crack, his arm was broken.

"AHH!"

The man cried out in pain. Zhong Wentao decided to let go, and kicked the man's knee, breaking it into pieces. Only people who could not use their hands or legs were the safest.

The gun sounds were getting closer and closer. Zhong Wentao had no intention to fight, so he left the man and ran towards the alley with the other two.

"Master, who wanted to kill us?"

Clutching his injured arm, Zheng Yu's face became even uglier.

Zhong Wentao remained silent. They had too many enemies so they could not answer this question.

Counting the possibilities, if it wasn't for Ximen Nuan, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

Everything was left in the infirmary, so he had to get it back.

There was something important inside, and it was the key to healing Jiang Yuanyuan.