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This man was almost two meters tall, Zhong Wentao raised his head and looked at him, feeling extremely displeased.

The next second, the man immediately threw a punch. His fist weighed a thousand gold, but its speed was extremely fast. If he was hit, it would cause a severe concussion.

The last three were in a very relaxed state, as if they had already predicted the outcome and didn't plan on taking action to end the battle.

Zhong Wentao didn't care at all. He firmly stood where he was, easily extending his hand and forming a fist with his palm, directly facing the man's fist.

Ka-cha.

There was a slight sound. It was the sound of bones breaking and ears breaking.

The three people behind had smiles on their faces, thinking that they would hear Zhong Wentao call for help in the next second.

It was just that they did not expect Zhong Wentao to punch them in the next moment. The man was like a sandbag being quickly attacked by Zhong Wentao, the gastric juice spewed out from his mouth and he fell to the ground before he could even scream in pain.

It was a sign that his fingers were deformed as they hung to the ground. The sound of his bones breaking was made by a man.

The three people behind quickly retreated, maintaining a safe distance from Zhong Wentao.

He had thought that Zhong Wentao was a weakling, but he hadn't thought that he would be in such a dangerous mission.

No wonder everyone said that money is hard to earn in this world. A Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor who is not properly protected is actually stronger than a bodyguard, what are they supposed to do in the future?

"You three, attack together!"

Looking at them, Zhong Wentao said with a smile.

This was a great insult to them, to be laughed at by a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor, it was intolerable!

The three of them attacked together, fiercely charging forward, about to besiege Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao shouted loudly. Deep inside his body, he used both fists and flipped his body, directly attacking them without defending at all.

The speed of his punch was very fast. The three of them heard it, but before they could even clearly see how he punched, he already dropped them heavily to the ground.

On the other hand, Zhong Wentao still stood at his original position and smiled as he looked at them: "Hehe, birth of a special forces soldier? I'd really like to see which unit you guys come from. "

His words were full of sarcasm. The three men were covering different parts of their bodies but were unable to resist. Their bodies seemed to be broken and their consciousness was still intact. However, their bodies were not theirs.

Complete and utter defeat.

At this point, the three of them couldn't say a single sarcastic word. Instead, they felt as if they had been slapped in the face.

Fortunately, they didn't say the number of their previous unit, or the entire unit would have been slapped in the face.

Fortunately, Zhong Wentao knew that it was enough, and he still needed the protection of these four people in the future.

After handing in two taxis, he barely managed to put the four inside. He got another car to be the first one and brought the other cars back to Ciji Hall.

With the degree of these four people, it was likely that he would still need to waste some high quality medicinal ingredients to treat them. After considering it for a moment, he decided to lighten his attack and limit it.

After all, the medicinal ingredients were his own. He was a little reluctant to spend them on these people.

Inside the taxi, the driver was unsteady, his hands trembling as he held the steering wheel.

Although Zhong Wentao was the only person in the car, he saw Zhong Wentao agilely pushing the four muscular men into the taxi behind, they shouldn't be some kind of villain, right?

Especially since this face looked very familiar. Could it be a wanted criminal that had been on TV before?

"Master, focus on driving."

Sensing the driver's absent-mindedness, Zhong Wentao reminded him calmly.

These words were like a death knocker, causing the driver to stop on the road. The car behind him didn't have enough time to react and directly crashed into him. The three cars followed the car in succession, causing the faces of the men in the back to turn green.

"This person … Brave warrior, please spare my life! "

Pressing his head against the steering wheel, the driver trembled uncontrollably.

Zhong Wentao almost choked to death on his own saliva. Did he look like such a villain?

"Master, you misunderstood, I'm a Chinese doctor, I want to bring the people behind to the infirmary for treatment, they fought and hurt each other, you probably saw me on TV, I'm Zhong Wentao."

He tried his best to make the driver relax with a gentle tone. He glanced at the driver out of the corner of his eye and recalled that there really existed such a famous Chinese doctor.

He heaved a sigh of relief, the owner of the car had already come up to ask for compensation, but the car could no longer sit, so Zhong Wentao got off the car and changed his taxi.

After successfully arriving at Ciji Hall, the man who fainted at the start had woken up along the way. The four of them supported each other as they got off the carriage, blocking the entrance completely.

"Let's go in first."

Zhong Wentao rubbed his forehead. If he were to take these four people out to flaunt his skills in the future, it would be difficult for others not to see him.

If they went out together, they would definitely become targets. "Idol, where did you find these people?"

Feng Chen was dumbstruck, when the four people entered, the huge room was completely full.

"They are from a special forces background, take them to the back and lie down. Zheng Yu, treat them, they should be injured, there shouldn't be any big problems."

Zhong Wentao said calmly.

"Even commandos can get hurt?"

Zheng Yu frowned and asked casually.

Just this simple sentence caused the four of them to be extremely embarrassed. They lowered their heads and followed Zheng Yu in without saying a word.

They finally understood that there was someone stronger than them. The person who needed their protection was not the slightest bit stronger than them.

Old Zhong was worried about nothing, so he didn't need to be so worried.

After he explained the matter with the bodyguard simply, Feng Chen's eyes shone with a light of worship, as if Zhong Wentao had done something that two of them did not dare to do.

Cheng Yang didn't think much of it and thought that Old Master Zhong was overdoing it.

Although these people from the special forces had the ability to kill, their enemies were much stronger than these people. If there was a fight, Zhong Wentao would have to save them.

After settling down the four bodyguards, Ciji Hall's business also turned cold. It would close soon.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhong Wentao stretched out his body and tried to remove the fatigue from his body.

The phone beside his hand suddenly rang. It was obviously a familiar ringtone, but it still gave him a bad feeling.

The phone call was from Dai Liren. His first thought was that something had happened to Chun Ling.

"Hello."

He quickly picked up the call.

There was no need for Zhong Wentao to ask. Dai Liren had already told them everything he knew and told them to quickly head to Xishan sanatorium.

A moment later, the call ended. It could be seen that Dai Liren was panicking.

After hesitating for a bit, Zhong Wentao brought Cheng Yang over. Along the way, he kept thinking about Chun Ling's condition, and the initial blood flow to his lower body wasn't able to find the cause of it. It was a bit weak, and the blood flow was not large, so it stopped after a while. He had examined Chun Ling's pulse a few times already, but didn't find any signs of a hidden disease.

Cheng Yang was very quiet, trying his best not to disturb Zhong Wentao's thinking, he merely increased the speed of the car and bought time for the patient.

Along the way, they ran 3 red lights, passed the car 17 times before finally arriving at Xishan sanatorium at their fastest speed.

There was already a doctor waiting for Zhong Wentao at the entrance of the sanatorium. When he saw him alight, he immediately came to his side, and brought him upstairs, while explaining Chun Ling's situation in more detail.

The battle between Chinese medicine and western medicine had been completely forgotten. These people only knew that they could not let the mayor's wife die in the hospital like this. At the very least, one of them had to take the blame.

Zhong Wentao was the best choice. By letting Zhong Wentao participate, he could take responsibility of any accidents.

Zhong Wentao naturally understood this, but he was too lazy to bother about them.

The ward was still the same as before, but the situation inside was even heavier than before Chun Ling had amputated it.

Chun Ling was completely awake, but she had completely fallen into panic. It could be seen that the people at the hospital had not comforted her at all, and they even let her know that her situation was terrible.

The dean was so startled that he quickly lowered his head. He did not expect Zhong Wentao to immediately notice that something was amiss.

"What exactly is going on? Previously, she was still in great condition. How did she become like this? "

Zhong Wentao asked coldly, not caring that Chun Ling still didn't know that he was a Chinese doctor.

In a while, he would give it to Chun Ling.

The Principal was a little hesitant, this question was reminded of Dai Liren before he had the chance to ask. If something had not happened, why would Chun Ling's lower body suddenly bleed?

Could it be?

Seeing Dai Liren's ashen face, the dean knew that he was wrong.

Since this was a hospital, there was no way something like that would have happened.

"It's the Dr. Tian from before. He was dissatisfied with Doctor Zhong's treatment and secretly came to inspect the mayor's wife's legs. The mayor's wife thought that he was going to perform an amputation.

With that, the dean lowered his head even more.

As expected, Dai Liren was already infuriated.

For such a small matter, he almost caused the death of his wife.

He looked around, obviously looking for Dr. Tian.

"Stand far away, I want to give the patient an examination. Cheng Yang, you record it."

Zhong Wentao said as he walked towards Chun Ling's side.

"Don't come near me!"

Chun Ling shouted, she did not trust Zhong Wentao.

"Madam Mayor, I'm afraid they didn't tell you. If I didn't save you, your legs would have already been amputated. I'm the one who asked you to keep your legs well. Are you sure you don't want me to save you?"

Zhong Wentao said coldly, not intending to comfort Chun Ling at all.

Dai Liren wanted to stop him, but he was tightly pulled by Cheng Yang.

Zhong Wentao had a habit of treating people, which was to not be disturbed by anyone. Even if it was the mayor, he had to stand at the side.

"Is that true?"

Chun Ling did not believe him and looked at Dai Liren suspiciously.

Dai Liren quickly nodded, without the slightest hesitation.

Zhong Wentao stood at the side. He looked very calm, but gave Chun Ling a kind of comforting feeling.

A few minutes later, Chun Ling finally stretched out her hand and endured the pain as she took her pulse. It was her first time coming into contact with Chinese medicine and she was extremely nervous.

Nervous emotions caused her body to spasm and twitch, making her even more miserable.

"Relax, I won't eat you."

Zhong Wentao chuckled: "There is no such thing as amputation in our Chinese medicine, so you don't have to worry."