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If he could use this Snow Ginseng as a cultivation elixir, it would only be beneficial to him and would instead greatly increase his cultivation. He had to get it.

Yang Hao was not here to cause trouble, but was clearly here to deliver medicine.

"Vice President Yang, it's not that you don't believe he can succeed, but you won't lose this Snow Ginseng either. This child is betting his future. "

Wang Zhanhai laughed and opened his mouth, slowly fanning the flames.

Originally, he was very worried, but after Zhong Wentao said the word "Thousand Years Snow Ginseng," he completely understood.

Darkhell!

He likes it!

"Hmph, you don't have much ability to back it up. If you agree to it, so be it!"

Under Wang Zhanhai's provocation, Yang Hao could only agree to it. Otherwise, if it were to spread out, others would think that he was bullying the young, and would not give the young a chance to develop themselves.

"Words have no basis."

Zhong Wentao worked even harder, and he could already feel Xue ginseng waving at him.

"What do you want?"

Yang Hao's patience was running out.

"If you want me to say that it's the best to set up a contract, then write it clearly on white paper and black text. No one is allowed to renege on it."

Zhong Wentao practically felt so grateful to him when he properly opened his mouth.

"Alright, as long as it's written!"

Yang Hao said as he respectfully handed over the white paper and brush.

Yang Hao looked at him coldly, then wrote down a few words. After dealing with Zhong Wentao, he would deal with the 'Ciji Hall'.

The traditional Chinese medicine in Pine City must be under the Yang family's rule.

"Can we start now?"

After signing the contract, Yang Hao started to urge his to hurry up. He already did not have time to see Zhong Wentao make a fool of himself.

Zhong Wentao did not say anything, he turned and went back to the backyard and found a large bucket of ash. After cleaning it, he poured hot water into it, causing the skinny man to directly soak in the bucket, with only his head showing in the water.

"Hmph, petty tricks."

Yang Hao sat at the side and scoffed at these practices.

Naturally, they had also used a hot spring therapy, but it was completely useless.

This man's skin was invulnerable to weapons and water. Even his pores were blocked.

Zhong Wentao did not care about it, and took the bottle from Zhou Cangzhu, and slowly poured the white powder into the barrel.

In a split-second, the color of the hot water in the wooden bucket turned a dazzling purple. It emitted the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

"Good stuff!"

Wang Zhanhai sighed with emotion, as he looked forward to see Zhong Wentao even more.

Yang Hao only frowned, he did not want to be evaluated.

He had a bad feeling, maybe... Zhong Wentao would indeed not lose.

As time passed, everyone's attention was on the man in the barrel.

Zhong Wentao was also very silent. Although he was confident, his chances of victory were not high.

The man's condition was obviously due to the ghosts in the room absorbing a lot of yang energy. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so shriveled that he would still be alive.

"Pain …"

A weak sound rang out. It was the voice of the man in the wooden bucket.

Everyone was shocked that this man could actually speak!

"Oh my god, this is amazing!"

Wang Zhanhai could not help but grin. He knew the man's situation as well.

He was very concerned about all the difficult illnesses and patients in the Pine City.

This person could be ranked in the top five due to a strange illness. After being unwell for so many years, he was actually cured by Zhong Wentao.

"But just saying a single word is nothing."

Yang Hao persisted, but he was even more anxious.

The research that he had done in the past few years was not even comparable to one of Zhong Wentao's medicinal baths. This was the greatest humiliation to him!

Zhong Wentao was also not very happy, he only wanted to carefully inspect the man's body.

As expected, it was the evil ghost that had sucked the Sun Soul away.

Although this man didn't know what he did, he must have walked a lot at night. Otherwise, he wouldn't have reached such a state.

"I need to see all the information on his condition from the beginning of his illness until now!"

He was staring straight at Yang Hao, and it was impossible for him to refuse even if he wanted to.

"Only the people from the Chinese Medical Association can access this information, I have no right to give it to you."

With great difficulty, Yang Hao found a reason that made his heart feel like it was going to explode.

Zhong Wentao turned and looked at Wang Zhanhai. Wang Zhanhai shook his head helplessly.

Even if Wang Zhanhai and Yang Hao were to be enemies, in terms of rules, there was no way to refute.

"But I need to take into account his previous situation before I can come up with the most thorough treatment."

Zhong Wentao was a little anxious, he realized that his enemy might be closely related to this matter.

"Wen Tao ah, this is also a rule. There's nothing we can do about it."

Wang Zhanhai patted his shoulder, only the people from Chinese Medical Association could look at the information inside, and only Yang Hao was there, so he would definitely not help.

The pleased expression on Yang Hao's face was extremely obvious. He did not care about the life and death of the person in the barrel.

"Zhong Wentao, if you have no other choice, then admit defeat."

Yang Hao laughed and oppressed his, he was about to achieve his goal.

Suddenly, Zhou Cangzhu opened his mouth and hesitated, attracting everyone's gaze.

"Zhou Cangzhu, look at the person that you found, he doesn't have any ability at all. I think this' Ciji Hall 'of yours can close the door."

However, Zhong Wentao's arrival had changed everything. Yang Hao had no choice but to focus his gaze on the 'Ciji Hall' and drive Zhong Wentao away, which was also the first step in destroying the 'Ciji Hall'.

"I am from the Chinese Medical Association, can I go and look at the information?"

Zhou Cangzhu's words made everyone's face change. Both Wang Zhanhai and Zhong Wentao looked at him in shock, not daring to believe that Zhou Cangzhu could actually help them.

"What a joke!"

Yang Hao bellowed, his expression turning ugly.

How could someone like Zhou Cangzhu belong to their Chinese Medical Association?

"It's true!"

Zhou Cangzhu unhurriedly walked into the house and took out a small red book. On it were written Chinese Medical Association members. Thirty years ago? "

"You were just a teenager 30 years ago, and became a member of the Chinese Medical Association? This is ridiculous! "

Yang Hao was about to die from anger. He had only been the Vice Chairman for more than ten years, yet Zhou Cangzhu had become a member with even more experience than him.

My grandfather and father were both leaders of the Chinese Medical Association before, so it was normal for me to be a member since I was young. "

Zhou Cangzhu's tone was very calm, and it was rare for his to look at Yang Hao with such a serious expression.

If it wasn't for the fact that his father died too early and his family had fallen, he would be the current president of the Chinese Medical Association.

"You …"

Yang Hao withdrew his ridicule and looked at Zhou Cangzhu hatefully.

He indeed knew that the Zhou Family had an extraordinary status in the traditional Chinese medical field, but he never expected that Zhou Cangzhu, this useless son of his, would actually leave such a trick up his sleeve.

The members who had never participated in the activities of the association had yet to be removed from the list.

It seemed that Zhou Cangzhu had hidden his true strength all this while, and the reason why he chose to reveal it now was all for Zhong Wentao.

Take my car, I will send you all to the Chinese Medical Association. "" Okay.

Wang Zhanhai laughed and said, this kind of liveliness was my favorite.

"Enough!"

Yang Hao coldly said: "The information is in the carriage."

He had brought the information with him a long time ago. After all, in his opinion, even if Zhong Wentao studied all the information, he still wouldn't be able to cure the man. Without waiting for him to say more, Zhong Wentao had already gone out and moved all the information in, sitting on the ground and reading it.

Outside were streets waiting to be treated, and they were extremely curious about the situation inside. Instead of rushing to see the doctor, they chose to stand outside in a shady place to watch the show.

Zhong Wentao turned the pages as if there was no one else present, and read the pages for more than two hours. The people who were watching the show outside moved after another, but none of them were able to disturb Zhong Wentao's seriousness.

"I see."

After placing the last page of information on the ground, Zhong Wentao finally understood.

This wasn't a problem at all, it was Phantom Strike.

In these five hundred years, his medical skills had stagnated at the level of five hundred years ago, but his ability to perceive ghosts had surpassed everyone else's.

His five hundred years of wandering as a lone ghost had allowed him to have a thorough understanding of all godly powers other than nature.

Phantom attack meant that there was a ghost that had been by this man's side for a long time, slowly absorbing his yang energy, causing him to be as thin as a stick from the beginning.

As long as he could chase away the ghosts that were attached to the man's body, his illness would naturally be completely cured.

He couldn't close his eyes because he would always be able to look into the eyes of this ghost.

No outsider could see it, but he could see it.

The reason he couldn't move was because his body was bound by ghosts.

However, the Fierce Demon was the unique skill of his enemy, the Vastheaven Sect.

The Tai Yi Sect was the embodiment of justice, and the Vastheaven Sect was the source of evil.

Five hundred years ago, the Vastheaven Sect used sinister means to harm the Tai Yi Sect. Five hundred years later, she will definitely let the Vastheaven Sect know that raising children is just making their sins worse, it will not increase their cultivation.

"You have a way?"

Wang Zhanhai laughed and said. He was looking forward to the moment he could attack Yang Hao!

"Yes."

Zhong Wentao nodded and replied with confidence.

Not allowing these people to enter the backyard, Zhong Wentao went over there alone.

He slowly released a mouthful of Zhen Qi from his mouth and poured it into the man's body.

Slowly, a black aura started to emerge from the man's body. The aura was twisting violently, and one could see the grimacing face struggling in pain.

"Ah …" "Ahh!"

The man's body began to move and his voice became louder. He shouted weakly, wanting to say out everything he had been holding back for years.

The people in front could clearly hear the sounds coming from behind and knew that Zhong Wentao had succeeded.

His strange illness had been cured just like that.

Yang Hao turned around and was about to leave.

But Wang Zhanhai blocked his path ahead of him: "Vice President Yang, where are you going?"