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Wilson's face became extremely ugly. Although the patient had never said a single disrespectful word to him, he still felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

To think that he had prescribed several western medicine and even insisted on working together to have an effect. In the end, Zhong Wentao only prescribed a few simple medicinal herbs and simmered them, then casually injected a few more needles to cure him.

Zhong Wentao found it difficult to say the name of the Ciji Hall. Recently, that place had been sealed by the police, so it would not be easy for this patient to find him for a diagnosis in the Ciji Hall.

"Doctor, leave your number and I'll go find you myself. No matter where you are, I'll go!"

When the patient spoke seriously, Zhong Wentao did not reject as he gave him his cell phone number.

Wilson had to admit that Zhong Wentao was indeed very strong, and was definitely a worthy opponent. However, he still believed that his medical skills were the best in the world, and he would never admit that Zhong Wentao was the so-called genius doctor.

Ximen Nuan had been silent the entire time, but when he saw Wilson's expression, he was a little disappointed. It was only the first stage, yet Zhong Wentao had snatched it away.

The thirty-eight tastes were also a little hesitant. If this continued, they might not even need to compare, and that would just be the loss of Xi Yang's doctor. They would only support their own country, but did not dare refute Ximen Nuan's intentions.

"Hey, since Zhong Wentao cured the patient, is this considered Zhong Wentao's win?"

Zheng Yu shouted from the stands, insisting on an explanation.

"This... "Not really."

Due to Ximen Nuan's obscene aura, one of the evaluators stood up and said: "Although Zhong Wentao is able to cure this patient, but it does not mean that other people's prescriptions are useless, he only took the initiative, and is not the only one. It's just that this patient has already recovered, and is unable to test any other prescriptions, so everyone can enter the next competition together, which is the fairest."

Pui!

That was the most unfair.

Zhong Wentao did not mind, he stood up, and stabilized his swaying body, he was in a bad state, he could not stay there, the competition was over, he had to leave as soon as possible.

"Zhong Wentao, let's eat together."

Ximen Nuan stood up and suggested in a soft voice.

"No need."

Zhong Wentao rejected him immediately.

"The mayor is also with us. I heard that you two are old acquaintances, are you sure you won't come?"

Ximen Nuan opened his mouth and continued, "The people from the Zhong Family will also come. I thought you wanted to know your origins."

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Wentao stared at the cold brick.

"I heard that the Zhong Family wants to give you an identity. Being fatherless and motherless is not comparable to being protected by the family. Otherwise, why did you come to the Yan Jing?"

These words sounded simple, but Zhong Wentao was covered in cold sweat. He was already suspected, and Ximen Nuan represented the Vastheaven Sect, he felt that Tian Yuan was asking him a question.

Suppressing his hatred caused his body to tremble. Sweat rolled down his forehead; this sort of torture was too great.

He opened his mouth with great difficulty, "I didn't expect you to see through it …"

He had to admit, if not, the people from the Vastheaven Sect would only attack ahead of time. He still had many things that he had not fully understood, and this was not a good time.

"I am waiting."

Ximen Nuan laughed and said, making it hard for people to see the look in his eyes.

Zhong Wentao had a feeling that Ximen Nuan would become his biggest obstacle in Yan Jing and that he would be constantly obstructing his development. This kind of feeling was very strong, and it was impossible for him to ignore this.

He had not seen Dai Liren since the end of the epidemic. However, when he heard that Dai Liren was going to eat with the people from the Ximen Family, he also felt that there were some things that needed to be done, so he naturally went to check it out.

He was also curious about Zhong He's decision. He wanted to clarify for the real Zhong Wentao about the background of this body.

As he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flash in the distance and leave through the safety exit.

"Don't go!"

Zhong Wentao shouted, ignoring the discomfort of his body, he quickly rushed out.

The situation had changed too quickly. No one had seen what had happened clearly, nor did they know who had left this place.

Zhong Wentao ran out as fast as he could, but he had lost someone in the end. He ran aimlessly through the empty streets, and he could clearly see it.

Junior Sister, it's junior sister!

His junior sister had come, and his view of her back was definitely not wrong. He knew that she hadn't died and had come back to life just like him. He only knew that!

By the time Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang found him, he had already run blindly for more than an hour already.

Sitting dejectedly in the middle of the road, like a mentally ill person, Zhong Wentao had never seen someone like him before.

His body, which was not in a good condition to begin with, became even more weak as he sat on the ground. Even his breathing felt painful.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zheng Yu looked around, and saw no strange figures appear. Who was Zhong Wentao chasing after?

Who could even get close to Zhong Wentao?

"I'm fine …" "Let's go …"

Using Zheng Yu's body, Zhong Wentao stood up with much difficulty.

Ximen Nuan was still waiting for them in the car at the entrance of the auction house, so they had to bring Zhong Wentao to participate in the dinner party. Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang sent him to his car, and only after seeing him off in the carriage did they go to find Yang Wucheng, to find out the results of the investigation.

The dining room was located in a very secluded private club. The room was very large, with a round table in the middle. There was a sofa and television in the surroundings, as well as a small swimming pool.

This did not look like a serious meal, but more like a small party. The atmosphere seemed to be one that was attended by close friends and relatives, but Zhong Wentao felt that he was on bad terms with Ximen Nuan and he should not be here, which was completely out of place with the atmosphere.

"Doctor Zhong."

Dai Liren arrived a step earlier than them and was currently sitting on the sofa, drinking. When he saw Zhong Wentao enter, he unexpectedly became a little enthusiastic, and didn't mind others knowing what they had experienced together.

Ximen Nuan turned and walked away, to the side to talk to a familiar man, and that man was Kang Hui.

He frowned slightly. The moment he saw Kang Hui, he already confirmed that the meal this time around was not simple.

Since even the Mayor was present, it was clear that Ximen Nuan's power was overflowing, and that even the Mayor was a subordinate of his, it was no wonder that he could move unhindered within the Yan Jing.

"Work together."

Dai Liren gently spoke out to remind him.

Zhong Wentao's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this Mayor was also unsatisfied with the way he bowed and bent towards a young man. As expected of someone from the Vastheaven Sect, Dai Liren would definitely have a weakness for it in his hands.

While Kang Hui and Ximen Nuan were conversing, their gazes suddenly swept towards their direction.

He seemed to be looking at it gently, but his gaze was accurately focused on Zhong Wentao. This wasn't a casual look, this was just him observing Zhong Wentao.

He looked around aimlessly, not caring about Kang Hui's gaze. He had not heard that the Kang Clan and the Xi Men family were allied together, it seemed that it was just Kang Hui and Ximen Nuan working together. Neither of them could represent their respective families.

Just as he was thinking, a few other people walked in, all of whom were familiar with one another. They were Wilson and Zhong He.

He glanced at Kang Hui. It seemed like the bridge between Ximen Nuan and Ximen Nuan was built by Zhong He. Everyone knew the relationship between Zhong He and Kang Hui.

When Wilson saw him, his expression immediately turned ugly. Glaring at him, she sat to the side and waited for the dishes to be served.

Zhong Wentao shook his head and thought it was funny. All the famous doctors were actually so narrow-minded, no wonder they treated it as western medicine.

If it was a Chinese medical doctor, he would have long since given himself prescriptions and drank them to vent his anger.

"Everyone is here. Take a seat."

Ximen Nuan spoke out in his capacity as the host, and was very polite.

Zhong Wentao sat next to him, and on the other side was Zhong He. This was the first time they were eating together, and to be fair, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

During the meal, everyone was drinking and chatting merrily. Only he drank the green tea alone, which seemed out of place. Waves of pain were welling up in his body, tormenting him.

As expected, being able to cause damage to Jiang Yuanyuan's body while she was healing him was not something that could be solved after a period of time.

After his spiritual energy was sealed by the reverse flow, the feeling of being powerless caused him a lot of pain.

"I heard that you, Doctor Zhong, have great medical skills?"

Kang Hui drank his wine and laughed.

"I don't dare."

Zhong Wentao replied humbly.

"I have a big brother who was born weak. I heard from the older generation that this was an illness brought about by the birth of a mother, but our mother was in great health. She wasn't sick at all. Why is that?"

Kang Hui seemed really curious, his eyes staring straight at Zhong Wentao, wanting an answer.

"I can't answer unless I see myself."

Zhong Wentao said in a serious tone, this was medical ethics.

"This could be because your brother absorbed all of his illness into himself while he was in his mother's womb. That's why your mother is safe and sound."

Wilson suddenly opened his mouth and directly answered.

Zhong Wentao ate quietly, not minding at all.

What Wilson had said was the most likely conclusion, but there were many other possibilities that he had not mentioned. If Kang Hui's brother was in some other situation, then he might have been the one to make the wrong conclusion.

Ximen Nuan suddenly spoke out, "What do you think of Doctor Zhong, Doctor Wilson?"

Everyone stared at him. If he agreed, it meant that he wasn't as skilled as the other party. However, if he didn't agree, he would have to state his opinion. No matter what, he had to answer the other party's question.

"I can't agree."

He spoke coldly, but chose to disagree.

Kang Hui rolled his eyes, and quickly spoke out in front of Wilson: "Since that's the case, why don't you come with me home, meet my brother before coming to a conclusion?"

The air seemed to freeze, as if no one expected Kang Hui to say that.

Zhong Wentao frowned, he did not understand what Kang Hui meant. Previously, Kang Hui and Zhong He had teamed up and attacked him at the entrance of the Jiang Family, but he had not forgotten about this matter.

No matter how foolish he was, he would not go home with someone who wanted to kill him. This was simply a joke.

"Kang Hui, stop messing around."

Even Zhong He felt the situation to be awkward and opened his mouth to ease the awkwardness.

He had brought Kang Hui here to anger, so he felt that he too, had lost face.