Zhong Wentao smiled but did not speak, he did not have any good impression of the doctor.

He wanted to take credit in front of Dai Liren, why didn't he see them cure Chun Ling's illness?

If it wasn't because of their incompetence, Dai Liren wouldn't have been unable to sleep for a few months.

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Wentao also said it in such a way that it made the doctor's face turn red, and he finally stopped rebutting.

"Enough!"

Dai Liren was suddenly very unsatisfied with this doctor.

"My wife was hospitalized here for so long, you guys had always said that there was nothing you could do, that you guys had to amputate her limbs, and now that you've been cured by Zhong Wentao, you guys actually came here to talk nonsense. If you have the ability, why don't you treat my wife?"

Dai Liren berated him, "After spending so much money here, are you only going to give me this kind of answer?"

Zhong Wentao applauded for him in his heart. As expected of the Mayor, even his angered appearance had a sense of majesty.

"Mayor, I'm sorry. I was wrong."

The doctor immediately lowered his head and apologized, but he could not extinguish Dai Liren's anger.

"You should apologize to Zhong Wentao. I don't care if your western medicine is wrong or not, but you can't say that he was wrong when he did well!"

Dai Liren said coldly.

"This …"

The doctor stood there, unable to speak.

There were many doctors and patients watching behind him. If he apologized, then it would prove that western medicine was inferior to Chinese medicine. However, if he didn't apologize, then he wouldn't be able to become a doctor in the future.

As he thought about this, more and more cold sweat dripped onto the marble tiles.

Dai Liren did not speak and insisted.

The doctor bent his body, his face almost touching the ground, but Dai Liren still could not see his sincerity.

The hospital's president also came over. He stood aside hesitantly, unsure of whether he should go forward. This was their nursing home's best young doctor, but they had no choice since they had offended the hospital's president.

Looking at the anxious looks of these people, Zhong Wentao just smiled slightly.

If he had known it would turn out like this, would the surrounding doctors have said so earlier?

Finally, it was Zhong Wentao who laughed and said: "Forget it, this doctor is young and immature, there is no need to bother about him. Let's go to Ciji Hall, I will get Zheng Yu to prepare some medicine for you."

Since Zhong Wentao did not mind, Dai Liren did not want to insist. He just randomly nodded and the two of them left, he still needed these people to take good care of Chun Ling, it would not be good if he made things too awkward.

Moreover, the most awkward person should be that doctor, who looked even older than Zhong Wentao, but was said to be young and inexperienced, so he would probably be mocked by others for a long time.

A contest of Chinese medicine and western medicine, in the sanatorium after the curtain, Chinese medicine complete victory!

However, no one expected that at that time, there would also be a reporter's family who was hospitalized. This reporter came to visit, and coincidentally used the camera in his hand to take a picture of this scene, adding oil to the fire as he reported the story. He described Zhong Wentao as an existence that could crush the western medicine, gaining a lot of good impressions from the traditional Chinese medicine, causing Zhong Wentao's affability level to increase by a few degrees.

Being praised by the Chinese Chinese Medical Association upon seeing them, Zhong Wentao felt very unnatural, but at least it made those members who were dissatisfied with him calm down their voices and oppose them.

As long as one could make western medicine suffer defeat, it would be a good Chinese medicine.

Entering the Chinese Medical Association of China, Zhong Wentao also temporarily lost some contact with the people of the Four Major Clans. Since Kang Mingli had never come looking for him, it was not good for him to take the initiative to come visit someone for treatment.

As for the pharmacological competition that Ximen Nuan was participating in, he did not care too much, but he heard that the final winner would still be Wilson.

was not surprised by this result, rather, he was surprised to see Wilson at an exchange dinner a few days later.'s fiancee from another country had also come along with him, and Miss Natasha, the one who had her eyes closed, was the most dazzling existence at the banquet.

There were two yellow-haired people in the group of people, everyone had to look more curiously.

This was Natasha's first time in Hua Xia, and she sat by her fiancé's side, full of pride. Unfortunately, no one present was interested in them.

If not for the government's order for them to interact with each other and take more advantage of each other, they definitely would not have eaten together with Wilson.

Therefore, the youngest Zhong Wentao was arranged to sit next to Wilson's fiancee. The person next to Wilson was the vice president, Wu Wei.

"Why haven't I seen the guild leader yet?"

Zhong Wentao asked the people around him in a low voice.

"At his level, he isn't worth the president's appearance at all. In the association, only the vice president can see the president."

The person at the side explained in a low voice, but the sound was still not soft enough. Wilson raised his head and looked over.

Natasha was very interested in the little handsome guy sitting beside him. The eyes of the foreign nationals were different from that of the Yan Jing's. During the banquet, Natasha had been staring intently at Zhong Wentao, which made Zhong Wentao a little uncomfortable.

When Wilson went to the toilet, she flirted with him using his raw Chinese. His hands caressed Zhong Wentao's thighs under the table, making Zhong Wentao shudder.

Under the table, Zhong Wentao grabbed Natasha's small hands that were moving randomly. He rubbed them lightly, enjoying the softness of Wilson's fiancee.

Receiving Zhong Wentao's response, Natasha was even happier.

Taking advantage of Wilson's absence, she hugged and kissed Zhong Wentao.

"Alright!"

"She's a female hero!"

"Zhong Wentao's charm is really high!"

Everyone applauded and cheered. Only then did the dinner look a little more relaxed.

Touching his lips, Zhong Wentao did not react at all.

Natasha did not mind, she hugged his shoulders and laughed: "This is a way for us foreigners to greet each other. You guys who shake hands with each other is really too old-fashioned."

Zhong Wentao could only smile. After all, he had taken advantage of his.

The foreign woman's scent wrapped around his body, causing his lower body to tighten as he quickly chanted a few heart-clearing incantations, not allowing others to see through him.

This was the first time a woman took the initiative to hug and kiss an old soul that had lived for 500 years.

Bai Shiyun was his girlfriend, so it was natural that they would have a good relationship. However, Natasha was a stranger that he had only met once, so he was extremely nervous.

While they were arguing, Wilson had already entered the room and immediately felt the atmosphere loosen up a lot. There were even a few Chinese doctors who blinked at him, their attitudes completely different from before.

Natasha drank a bit of alcohol, she was a little drunk with her arms around Zhong Wentao's neck and her chest leaning on Zhong Wentao's body. The two of them looked very close.

"What are you doing!"

Wilson asked angrily.

"Your fiancee just kissed Zhong Wentao. I heard this is the way you guys meet?"

Some of the Chinese doctors laughed and said that they were purposely provoking Wilson.

"What?"

Sure enough, Wilson's face immediately became pale white, he took a step forward, wanting to beat Zhong Wentao up, but before he could take a step out himself, he fell to the ground.

The spectators panicked, if Wilson died here, the Chinese Medical Association of China would immediately disband.

"Heart attack, look at his chest, his lips are purple!"

"It should be epilepsy. Look at the white foam around his mouth."

These Chinese medical doctors came to many conclusions from their own words.

Zhong Wentao quickly squeezed in from the back, took a look, and immediately said: "It's allergic to food, what is there that he can't eat?"

The following words were said to Natasha.

"I don't know."

Natasha cried as she spoke, she had never thought of this kind of situation.

"Zhong Wentao, although you are very powerful, you must be having a heart attack. I don't need to tell you about the symptoms of the disease, right?"

A Chinese doctor said coldly.

"I think it's epilepsy."

Wu Wei said calmly.

Most of the people present lined up, but no one stood by Zhong Wentao's side. Allergy was an extremely small issue, how could anyone abandon a serious illness?

If he was treated with allergies, what would happen if he died?

"Vice guild leader, you don't believe me either?"

Zhong Wentao asked anxiously.

Wu Wei knew about his medical skills, had personally experienced it, and should be able to trust him.

Wu Wei was also hesitant, after considering for a moment, he shook his head, not believing Zhong Wentao's words.

"You should know the consequences. If you don't believe that I caused his death here, it would be harming him. It was because of your lack of skill that you stopped me from saving others."

Zhong Wentao said coldly, and his words were not that polite.

Wu Wei immediately frowned, he had never seen such an arrogant junior.

"Zhong Wentao, you are too arrogant. If you made a mistake, what should we do?"

Someone spoke out in dissatisfaction.

"I can't be wrong!"

Looking up, he was very confident.

After being defeated by his imposing manner, everyone present was a little hesitant.

"If I'm wrong, I'll bear the responsibility!"

Zhong Wentao worked even harder, he did not believe that these people would not be tempted.

"Really?"

There were already people moving about in their hearts, wanting to agree to Zhong Wentao's diagnosis.

The ones on the ground could afford to receive thirty million. If they made any mistakes, it would affect the association, but since Zhong Wentao had to bear the rewards alone, it had nothing to do with the association.

"No way!"

Wu Wei immediately refused.

"Why?"

No one understood.

"We are one, if anything happens to Zhong Wentao, we must bear the consequences together."

Wu Wei's words did make Zhong Wentao a little surprised.

No wonder people said that Wu Wei had the most medical ethics.

Without time to tell them anything, Zhong Wentao quickly squatted on the ground and lifted Wilson's sleeves. As expected, there were densely packed little red dots on them, a symptom of allergy.

No one had noticed the red dot before they came to the conclusion. Now that they saw the red dot, they understood that Zhong Wentao was right.

Wu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, it was enough to know what the symptoms were.

The following treatment went smoothly, and no one stopped Zhong Wentao from using the needles. Soon, Wilson's allergies were resolved, and even the red dots on his body disappeared.

When Wu Wei personally checked Wilson's pulse, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.