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Zhang Zitao's words had made both mother and daughter become excited.

She already knew that Zhang Zitao had pulled Wen Shulan back from the brink of death.

Zhang Zitao being able to master such a miraculous medical skill was something she had never expected in the slightest.

It's just that cancer is an incurable disease in the current medical world, can Zhang Zitao really do anything about it?

"Zitao's brother, can you really cure my mother?"

Wen Xinrui asked excitedly.

However, cancer was after all, too hard to cure, not to mention Wen Shulan was still in the late stage of liver cancer.

Wen Xinrui did not have much hope either.

"Not yet, but after a period of time, I should be able to do it."

Zhang Zitao thought for a while and said.

Wen Shulan and her mother already knew of his medical skills, there was no need for him to hide anything.

As long as he mastered the Pure Yang technique to the third stage, it would not be difficult for him to reach the advanced stage of cancer.

Right now, what he needed to do was to use Chinese medicine to adjust Wen Shulan's body's functions and prolong her life.

"Great!"

Wen Xinrui was so excited that she almost jumped up, and hugged Zhang Zitao happily.

But shortly after, she also reacted to the two's awkwardness, and quickly let go of Zhang Zitao, her face immediately flushed red.

"Cough, cough."

Zhang Zitao coughed dryly.

"Aunt Wen, although I can't completely cure you right now, it's still fine to reduce your condition."

"Then, then I'll have to trouble you."

Wen Shulan could not hold back her excitement.

She didn't want to die either.

If she went first, Wen Xinrui would be in trouble.

Even if Zhang Zitao was unable to cure her, as long as he could endure four years of Wen Xinrui's university, seeing Wen Xinrui find a suitable job, and being able to support him, she felt that was enough.

"Xin Rui, go and borrow a spirit lamp from the doctor and I."

Zhang Zitao took Wen Shulan's pulse, Wen Xinrui immediately ran out of the sickroom, and handed over the alcohol lamp to Zhang Zitao.

After disinfection, Zhang Zitao started to use the first form of the [Destiny's Hand] from the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate to insert needles onto Wen Shulan's body.

There were a total of one hundred and eight silver needles. Zhang Zitao had pierced a hundred and four needles into Wen Shulan's body, making him extremely tired.

The process lasted about an hour.

Wen Xinrui watched every single one of Zhang Zitao's needles with anticipation, hoping even more that her mother, under Zhang Zitao's medical skills, would improve a little.

"Xin Rui, I need to rest first. Call for me in two hours."

Zhang Zitao let Wen Shulan lie down quietly on the bed, while she himself laid on the empty bed beside him, and fainted.

Wen Shulan's entire body was filled with needles, so before Zhang Zitao could pull them out, she had to maintain her current position.

Wen Xingran nodded.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the day, Zhang Zitao had exhausted himself twice and was called out by Wen Xinrui before he even had time to rest.

He dragged his somewhat heavy body from head to toe, and carefully removed the needle from Wen Shulan's body.

When the last silver needle was removed from Wen Shulan's body, Wen Shulan suddenly felt that her body had more energy.

The main doctor in charge of Wen Shulan, the doctor who accidentally cut off Wen Shulan's liver artery on the operation table, was even more shocked after checking her body condition.

After going through Zhang Zitao's acupuncture and moxibustion treatment, Wen Shulan's body's various stats did not appear to be something that a late stage liver cancer patient should have!

This is too amazing!

Even the attending physician, who had more than ten years of experience in surgery, secretly admired Zhang Zitao even more.

This was indeed a strange material from Chinese medicine!

"Wen Shulan, with your current condition, you can go home and recuperate. You just need to come over regularly to check on yourself."

the attending physician said.

"Can I go back now?"

Wen Shulan still could not react in time.

The average cancer patient, the hospital, had almost become their home.

But Wen Shulan could leave on the same day she was hospitalized?

"Zitao's brother, thank you so much for saving my mother."

Wen Xinrui bowed deeply towards Zhang Zitao, sparkling tears in her eyes. Even the main doctor had said that her mother could leave the hospital, so it could be imagined how much her mother's condition had recovered.

Wen Shulan's current situation was placed inside a hospital, it was definitely not possible to achieve that.

Even the attending physician asserted that Wen Shulan only had half a year left to live.

But after Zhang Zitao s treatment, Wen Shulan could at least live for another three years.

This was simply a miracle!

Furthermore, Zhang Zitao and Wen Shulan were neighbors and if anything happened to them, Zhang Zitao would definitely take care of it.

"It's fine. Let's go back."

Zhang Zitao quickly helped Wen Xinrui up, helped him pack his things, and then led the mother and daughter out of the hospital.

This time, although Wen Shulan had handed in 200,000 gold, but due to an accident at the hospital, the President Chen had only charged 50,000 gold for medicine. The rest were all returned to Zhang Zitao.

"Zitao's brother, you bought a car?"

Wen Xinrui and Wen Shulan both looked at Zhang Zitao with a little surprise.

"It's only a second-hand car made in China. Get in."

Zhang Zitao helped Wen Shulan and her mother open the carriage door.

Before getting on the carriage, Wen Shulan looked at Zhang Zitao with a heavy gaze: "Zi Tao, I will definitely repay the money spent on the hospital as soon as possible."

Zhang Zitao scratched his head, "Aunt Wen, there's no rush. Anyway, my money is in the bank. This money, you can give it to me after Xin Rui graduated from university. "

"But, how can I accept this?"

Zhang Zitao's words caused Wen Shulan and her daughter to be stunned, but they were immediately moved in their hearts.

The fifty thousand yuan collected by the hospital was a huge burden on Wen Shulan's family.

To them, the fact that Zhang Zitao could extend the time limit was undoubtedly a very good result.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Aunt Wen, you have looked after me quite a lot in the past, haven't you? "Alright, alright. As for the money, I'm really not in a hurry. You should get on the car. We'll be going now."

Zhang Zitao urged.

"Zitao's brother, thank you so much for today's matter."

Sitting on the carriage, Wen Xinrui spoke solemnly.

Zhang Zitao looked at her through the rearview mirror and chuckled. "It's okay, don't mind it so much."

"Zi Tao, we have nothing to repay you for. Are you free tonight? Come to my house for a meal. "

Wen Shulan suggested.

"Sure."

Zhang Zitao agreed.

The car drove along the city road, heading towards the slums …