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Even though the examination equipment for western medicine was precise, it was inevitable that the tumor would be covered. If the tumor was not detected, a single cut could spread the tumor and take the man's life!

"No way!"

He had to go to the hospital and check the situation. He couldn't let someone die without knowing the reason. Even if he was wrong, he had to verify it himself.

"Is this person crazy?"

The police spoke out strangely, but it was a pity that Zhong Wentao was running further and further away, and had disappeared without a trace long time ago.

It had to be said that running across the bridge of Pine City with his hands full of bloodstains did indeed give off the feeling of a homicidal maniac escaping death.

Zhong Wentao didn't have that kind of feeling, but everyone who saw him had.

The originally chaotic traffic had become even more chaotic due to the appearance of the 'homicidal maniac'.

The Pine City Police Department received many phone calls, saying that murderers were wandering on the viaducts, asking them to quickly arrest them. The Chief of Police paid great attention to this matter and dispatched many police forces, just to apprehend Zhong Wentao and bring him to justice.

Just as he walked off the viaduct, Zhong Wentao intended to take a taxi to the hospital, but he was suppressed by the police officers who appeared with guns. They pushed him onto the ground and quickly took him away.

In the police car, Zhong Wentao explained the origin of the blood on his body time and time again, and no one believed him.

The police insisted on bringing him back to the police station for questioning. Zhong Wentao spoke about many serious matters, but unfortunately, no one bothered with them.

Since he was helpless, he could only sit quietly on the police station's cold chair and wait to find out everything before leaving this place.

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, Zhong Wentao was extremely worried about the situation in the hospital.

Since his phone had been confiscated, he had no way of telling others about his situation. He couldn't even get someone to call for help.

The familiar phone rang, and was immediately hung up by the police, ignoring Zhong Wentao's unsightly expression.

The person who made the call was not tired and kept calling. The police could only pick up the phone and recounted what had happened. They hung up without waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to say anything else.

The three to five police officers were discussing about Zhong Wentao's identity together, but they still couldn't believe that Zhong Wentao hadn't done anything like this.

Pine City had been peaceful for the past two years, and the police officers felt bored eating too.

For a homicidal maniac to appear out of the blue and end up in a situation like this, they were in a very bad mood.

The one who turned them into this was Zhong Wentao, if this person did not run wildly on the bridge, wouldn't there be so many things?

The bureau chief was still waiting for them to call to report. What should he say?

First People's Hospital.

Wang Zhanhai kept dialing Zhong Wentao's phone, and after answering with great difficulty, he was actually scolded by a little policeman.

No matter what crime Zhong Wentao committed, he had to quickly appear in front of him!

"This daddy doesn't care what you're busy with right now, hurry up and call this daddy. Your father was looked down upon by a little policeman just now, go teach him a lesson, at the same time quickly make them release Zhong Wentao, get him to the hospital!"

On the phone, Wang Zhanhai was almost furious.

deputy mayor was still in a meeting, with many people waiting for his instructions.

They could clearly see that deputy mayor's expression, which had never changed for over ten thousand years, had become even colder. They could faintly hear their father's conversation, and they were all guessing who was actually so daring to talk to deputy mayor like that.

"Alright."

He coldly spoke as he hung up the phone.

In the next second, Wang Rui continued to use his phone to call the Chief of Public Security. He tactfully conveyed Wang Zhanhai's message to him, and then straightforwardly closed the phone.

Inside the Public Security Bureau, Zhong Wentao sat there bored out of his mind. It was obvious that these policemen didn't plan to let him leave today.

Looking at the time, the operation at the hospital should have already ended. Whether that person was alive or dead, it was useless for him to worry.

Ye Zichen yawned casually, then heard the voice of the landline.

"Yes, bureau chief. He's here, he's still here …"

"We didn't know he was... "Okay, okay, let them go immediately!"

"We were wrong …"

After a round of chaotic conversation, Zhong Wentao's handcuffs were quickly uncuffed. Everyone rushed over to console his emotions, not knowing that he was actually such a great character.

"Young master, we have eyes but were unable to recognize Mt. Tai. The bureau chief just sent a message, he wants you to go to the People's Hospital. President Wang Zhanhai is waiting for you."

The police smiled, afraid that Zhong Wentao would be a difficult person to serve.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wentao didn't even respond to their conversation and directly left.

This made the people in the police station even more worried. They didn't know if this matter was over or not.

He could neither eat nor rest in peace, so he could only wait for the chance to sit down and not think of anything else.

"Principal, we can't wait any longer!"

In the operation room, Li Hanyan was wearing an operating gown, and you really spoke to him.

If they continued to wait like this, the patient would die.

Why wait for a Chinese doctor to come?

This was the insult Wang Zhanhai had given them!

"That's right Headmaster, let's do it!"

"Stop hesitating!"

The person in charge of the operation was also urging him to leave. Wang Zhanhai was helpless and could only nod his head.

He was not responsible for this operation. Instead, he had to inspect the situation inside from the outside. If there was any emergency, he had to command these doctors to carry out the treatment.

This kind of cooperation had already been repeated countless of times, but this time alone, it made Wang Zhanhai feel flustered.

That was why he insisted on having Zhong Wentao come over. He heard from the nurse in the ambulance that this patient had a man stopping the bleeding for him when he was in an accident.

It was a pity that he did not expect Zhong Wentao to be locked up in the police station and miss the best opportunity to call him over.

By the time Zhong Wentao arrived, the operation was already halfway through and it was going extremely smoothly. Wang Zhanhai's uneasiness was also gradually stabilizing.

The bloodied Zhong Wentao appeared in front of him, and that uneasy feeling hit him again.

"Why are you like this?"

Wang Zhanhai asked anxiously. Was he injured?

"Inform them that the patient inside has a small tumor and they need to be careful when stitching it. If the tumor is destroyed, he will die!"

There wasn't enough time to explain so much, so Zhong Wentao could only give instructions anxiously.

However, Wang Zhanhai could not easily move, he could only stand in place.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Wentao did not understand, why didn't you quickly say such an important thing?

"Wen Tao ah, the patient inside has already had a complete examination. I can guarantee that he won't have the tumor you mentioned. No matter how good your medical skills are, you won't be able to detect a tumor. What are you relying on?"

This was the first time that Wang Zhanhai doubted Zhong Wentao's medical skills.

Not only did he doubt Zhong Wentao, he thought that he was too conceited.

This was the most famous hospital in all of China. The people who were performing surgery here were also the top geniuses in the hospital, he could not deny the people in the ward due to Zhong Wentao's words.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Wentao shouted loudly, he could not understand.

They were not the best partners, but Wang Zhanhai didn't believe him?

"Principal, there's a problem!"

"The patient's blood pressure has dropped and is bleeding profusely!"

"We seem to have cut something, what should we do?"

The doctors' words came out from the broadcast system in the operation room. Wang Zhanhai's face was stiff and ugly.

What Zhong Wentao had said was actually true!

"What should we do?"

They quickly inquired, but unfortunately Zhong Wentao only shook his head lightly.

No matter how good his medical skills were, they would not be able to save the dead.

Others couldn't see the man, but he could.

The spirits that rushed out from the room were all lying on the operating table, taking in the patient's weak soul in one gulp. Their souls were all eaten, so naturally, their physical bodies would also die.

He could have stopped everything, but he didn't make it in time.

He slowly turned around and could only leave.

Wang Zhanhai did not have much time to ask, and continued to instruct the doctors on how to save them.

Cutting through a tumor the size of a pea had killed a person. This operation was hard for the doctors to accept.

After the corpse was sent to the morgue, they surrounded the apparatus and constantly checked. There was no sign of tumor at all.

The instrument couldn't be wrong, but the tumor was real.

Wang Zhanhai also did not speak, he seriously analyzed, only after a long time, did he realise that this tumor was wrapped in a lot of fats, from every angle, there were one or two blood vessels that obstructed its view.

After living with fat for so many years, it didn't look like a tumor, but just a lump of fat.

But... How did Zhong Wentao know?

"Contact the patient's family …"

Wang Zhanhai opened his mouth and left with the questions.

Looking at his back figure, Li Hanyan seemed to have thought of something.

He instinctively wanted to see who Wang Zhanhai was going to find after he left.

After Wang Zhanhai left, he saw that Wang Zhanhai had anxiously dialed Zhong Wentao's number, and his curiosity became even more serious. Who did Wang Zhanhai seek help for at a time like this?

"How is it?"

After the call connected, Zhong Wentao asked softly, he already knew the outcome.

"The tumor was cut open and the patient died suddenly. You're right, I shouldn't have doubted you."

To have difficulty admitting to this matter, was already very difficult for Wang Zhanhai.

Li Hanyan listened in on the side and felt her heart ache even more. Did she actually lose to Zhong Wentao again?

"Dean, don't think too much into it. I just happened to guess it."

Zhong Wentao consoled his in a low voice. He couldn't say anything more to Wang Zhanhai.

"Wen Tao, tell me, how do you know about the existence of tumors?"

Wang Zhanhai only wanted to ask this one question, and only needed to know the answer to it.

There was an endless silence on the phone, and Zhong Wentao was unable to reply.

It was the feeling of having five hundred years of experience as well as training. However, he couldn't casually say these things out.

"Feel like …"

After spitting out these two words, Wang Zhanhai merely let out a long breath and no longer spoke.

The stairwell was incomparably silent … Li Hanyan clearly heard Zhong Wentao's reply.

What a joke!