Ito Hirobumi was extremely cautious, and definitely could not believe that the person in front of him was the Yi Yi from before.
China was a mysterious place, where anything could happen.
"I am Yi Yi."
Her red lips parted, and she felt the dagger draw even closer to her neck.
"I am really Yi Yi. Just now, someone kidnapped me and in that instant, my shoulder was broken. Believe me."
Yi Yi was anxious to explain, but unfortunately, it was useless.
Ito Hirobumi looked at the wound on her shoulder vigilantly.
With difficulty, he kept his dagger, causing Ito Hirobumi's thoughts on the beauty to completely disappear. He then kept his dagger and left, not planning to bother with Yi Yi anymore.
"Slut."
When the room was completely empty, Yi Yi spat out a few words coldly.
He touched the wound with his hand. It was very deep!
Ito Hirobumi did not have any intentions of treating her. At this rate, his pure white and flawless body would leave behind scars.
Only the heavens knew how much effort she had put into cultivating bewitching magic in order to obtain a body that men would not let go of. Leaving a scar was the greatest shame. She would bring shame to the Nine Tailed Demon Fox tribe.
Outside the room, Ito Hirobumi had already ordered people to take care of Yi Yi, to temporarily restrict her freedom.
When the two of them sneaked back to Ciji Hall, Zhou Zihan and the rest were already asleep.
"Master, why do we have to move at night every time? And they had to be so careful? Aren't we righteous people? "
"What do you know?"
Zhong Wentao explained, "Night time is the place with the weakest Yin Qi in the entire day, especially the place that I choose to stay, it is a place with many layers of wandering souls and concentrated Yin Qi."
"Why?"
Zheng Yu still didn't understand.
"Only in this way can we conceal the aura on our bodies."
Everyone's breath was different. From birth to death, the breath would always accompany the person. Only before someone died would they be able to take in their last breath. This kind of breath was unique and unique.
Only under the concealment of Yin Qi could they not be detected by anyone and move more freely.
"Really?"
This was the first time Zheng Yu had heard such a thing, and he also felt it to be a little strange.
However, Zhong Wentao would never lie, he believed it.
"It's just like when you entered the room. Originally, I was the only one there, and there was only one type of aura. However, your presence affected the presence of the aura. If another type of aura were to enter, I would sense your presence."
"Ah, no wonder!"
Zheng Yu suddenly realized.
He originally thought that Zhong Wentao had sharp senses, and would be able to discover him every single time. It turned out that it was because of his Qi, he was truly taught a lesson.
"Be nervous, be alert every single day in the future. Don't let Uncle Zhou and Zi Han get hurt, I'll completely leave this place to you."
Zhong Wentao earnestly instructed, and Zheng Yu promised to be very serious as well.
"Master, are you leaving tomorrow?"
Zheng Yu was a little reluctant.
"No, the patient will be back tomorrow."
I'll wait for him.
"How do you know?"
Zheng Yu could not understand, was this also perceived through Qi? Zhong Wentao did not say a word, but the corners of his mouth were raised.
The second day, still at ten in the morning, the mysterious man came here once again. Uncharacteristically, he asked Zhong Wentao to treat his illness by name, as if he had understood all that was going on with Zhong Wentao within the span of a single day and so he relaxed.
"Little Godly Doctor, yesterday, I didn't know that your reputation had spread far and wide. I thought you guys were lying to me, but now that I have figured it out, I have come to apologize to you again, I hope you can treat my illness properly."
The man was very sincere, if not for Zhong Wentao doubting him, even Zheng Yu and Zhou Cangzhu would have to believe that what he said was true.
"It's fine."
With a light smile, Zhong Wentao didn't mind.
Ye Zichen wanted him to see just how this man, who pretended to be sick, did it.
He placed his fingers lightly on his pulse, feeling the weak pulse. It was very different from the man's, weak pulse. It was the pulse of someone who had been ill for a long time.
After a few minutes, he gently retracted his hand. He had probably gotten some idea of what was going on.
This person must have taken some kind of medicine that would make his body weak, resulting in him getting sick.
The reason why Zhou Cangzhu could not treat him was because he was unable to pretend to be sick and was unable to treat his illness, so there was naturally no cure.
However, he had a good thing that could be used to treat this situation.
He opened the drawer and found a box of pills. He took one out and handed it to the patient, indicating that he should eat it immediately.
Ito Wenbo looked hesitant, unsure if he could eat the thing in his hand.
He wasn't ill, he was just pretending. If he really took the medicine, it would harm his body. As a physician, he naturally understood the danger involved.
"What's wrong?"
Zhong Wentao pretended not to understand and asked softly.
He took a glance at Zhong Wentao, and Ito Wenbo immediately ate the pill. The conceit of a doctor did not allow him to lose, even if this thing could really harm someone, he had a way to save himself.
After swallowing the pill, Zheng Yu and Zhou Cangzhu looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.
They knew very well what was in the drawer, that it was a box of pills made from rice beans, specially used to treat constipation. The medicinal soup that Zhong Wentao gave Qin Mingzhu before was diluted with half a pill.
Now that Ito Hirobumi had directly eaten one pill, it was extremely refreshing.
"What's wrong with this medicine?"
Noticing the expressions of the two, Ito Hirobumi asked coldly. The two of them immediately shook their heads and looked elsewhere, refusing to look him in the eye.
Zhong Wentao also did not say anything, but patiently took the time.
After three minutes, the effects of the medicine began to take effect.
Ito Hirobumi's stomach was much better than Qin Mingzhu's, so the effects were delayed for a while.
Puff.
A dissonant sound rang out, accompanied by an incomparably pungent smell. It was the signal for the start of a good show.
Zhong Wentao raised his hand to cover his nose, the smell was really unpleasant.
Ito Hirobumi's expression changed, he felt as if his stomach was in a tumble, and he finally understood what he ate just now.
He didn't have time to explain to Zhong Wentao, he just wanted to find a place to vent.
After hurriedly asking where the restroom was, a person ran towards the backyard, leaving behind four to five smelly fart. The smell of smoke made everyone open their doors and open their windows to let out the smell.
Zheng Yu wanted to laugh out loud, but he was afraid of inhaling the stench of the fart, so he could only endure.
Zhou Cangzhu returned to his own room and laughed it off. Zhong Wentao, on the other hand, was holding his breath and cultivating.
Next to the warehouse in the backyard was a simple toilet. It also had a toilet that was prepared for patients who came to the clinic. As for the bathroom in the room, it was not open.
What was worth mentioning was that there was a road behind the toilet. Passersby walked back and forth, and the sound of their conversation could be clearly heard in the toilet. The soundproofing effect was very bad.
After all, it was just a temporary toilet. When Zhou Cangzhu was building the toilet back then, he did not expend too much effort and the money he spent was also very little.
But Ito Hirobumi could not be picky, he just wanted to vent.
"Hubby, do you smell a really bad smell? It seems like someone …"
A married couple passed by on the road. The woman stopped and said softly, Ito Hirobumi heard it very clearly.
The man said without a care: "This is the backyard of Ciji Hall, I heard that there is a washroom specially used by constipated people, some constipated person must have been cured, the feces that have been suppressed for so many years have been pulled out, let's quickly go!"
"Really? That's too disgusting, let's leave quickly! "
The couple hurriedly left, but Ito Hirobumi stayed behind to continue smelling the stench.
"Zhong Wentao, I must kill you!"
Gripping the toilet paper tightly, Ito Hirobumi swore, and in the next second, a long fart sounded again, bringing about a huge smell. He retched it out himself, and almost died.
In front of the Ciji Hall, Ito Hirobumi was not there in time, so they seemed to be able to smell the scent.
The bodyguards also had unsightly expressions, but they did not dare to leave as they were afraid that their boss would come back to vent his anger on them.
"Will there be any problems?"
Zheng Yu said softly, he had never fed a pill to a human before, maybe he was making a big fuss this time.
"Don't worry."
Zhong Wentao said straightforwardly: "Qin Mingzhu's twenty odd years of constipation has worked. She's only using twice the amount of the medicine, it's nothing."
"That's alright?"
Zhou Cangzhu was about to shout towards the sky. Twenty years of constipation could cure it, but Ito Hirobumi was just a normal person. After eating for an entire night, he might need to pull out everything he had for the next forty years.
Thinking of this, he immediately went to fetch a big pot of water for a bodyguard to bring to Ito Hirobumi who was in the backyard. On the way to the toilet, he needed to drink water to conserve his energy.
Although he knew this method was disgusting, there was nothing more disgusting than having a stinky person sit in the toilet and drink water.
Otherwise, Ito Hirobumi would have died even faster.
The bodyguard looked at the huge canteen in his hand and hesitated.
Just by thinking of that smell, he was unable to walk. They were all temporary bodyguards, so they had to collect money based on the number of days. Why did they have to suffer such a sin?
He quickly put the kettle on the table and left.
The rest of them quickly left when they saw what he did. This was not something they could do.
The sudden appearance of the situation made the three of them look at each other. They originally thought that the Dongwu Country's medical expert was extraordinary, but they did not expect him to be a show of support. These people were clearly paid for the job, it was too embarrassing to be exposed now.
"Calculate the time. If he still doesn't come out in three hours, go in and get him."
Zhong Wentao threw a watch to Zheng Yu and passed the difficult mission to him.
"Why!"
Zheng Yu shouted, extremely dissatisfied.
It was so tasty that he would have been smoked to death in the past.
This physician was way too much. He didn't even eat anything light before coming here. He was truly lacking in manners!
But with Zhong Wentao's orders, he couldn't oppose it at all. He could only hang his head and look at his watch, thinking about his tragic fate.