Zhong Wentao was shocked, he never thought that he would meet such a patient, and was unable to manage his expression well.
Faced with Zhong Wentao's reaction, the old man shook his head helplessly, he did not believe that Zhong Wentao could cure his illness.
This illness had been with him for more than a year now, and it was getting worse and worse. He had spent a lot of money but still couldn't completely cure it. On the contrary, it was just like drawing water from a basket.
If not for the fact that these few days' worth of news had broadcasted the situation of a Godly Doctor, that he had special ointment that could cure many diseases, and that even the rich people were scrambling to buy it, he wouldn't have come here with the mindset of just giving it a try.
Indeed, everything on the television was just a lie, this Godly Doctor simply didn't have that much ability.
Zhong Wentao naturally noticed the old man's attitude and quickly calmed himself down. As a Chinese doctor, he had indeed lost his composure just now.
"How did you get hurt?"
Zhong Wentao asked, his hand grabbing onto the old man's arm lightly, he felt as though he was pinching on a sponge that was used for a very long time, not a human arm.
The old man's right arm was shriveled and blackened, a huge gap appearing between his left arm and his eyes. His right arm was almost completely shriveled and had no feeling at all.
In addition, there were a few wounds on his arm. They were festering and turning black, and yellow pus flowed out. The smell was coming from the pus.
"A year ago, I was bitten by someone who hated me. When the dog rushed towards me, I raised my arm to block, and my arm was scratched by the dog's sharp claws …"
The old man said helplessly. As he thought back to the situation at that time, his expression became extremely pained.
It was just a scratch from a dog. Who would have thought that it would last more than a year?
Because of the pus coming out of his wounds, his wife and children didn't want to be near him. They all moved out to live together, leaving him alone at home, not daring to go out and interact with anyone.
Zhong Wentao only nodded slightly. After carefully inspecting the old man's wounds, he did not say much.
He had already understood the specific problem. The man's wounds had been infected by the virus and bacteria found on the dog's paws, causing his muscles and cells to become necrotic and then festering and stinking.
However, if it was such a simple situation, it could be completely cured by western medicine. It would not have waited until now to resolve it, so there would definitely be an even more complicated situation.
"How did you get a diagnosis from the hospital I've been to before?"
Putting his hands down, Zhong Wentao asked curiously.
You have to find the cause before you know how to treat it.
The old man could only helplessly shake his head. If he knew the cause of his illness, he wouldn't have waited till now to completely recover.
Zhong Wentao did not speak, he only took out a scalpel from the counter and used alcohol to disinfect it. He gently cut open the old man's arm, and it felt like he had cut into a sponge, it was extremely difficult to feel and there was no blood flowing out, which proves that this part of his arm was completely dead. The blood was not smooth, and could not flow into the arm.
"How do you feel?"
After cutting the wound, Zhong Wentao asked softly. The old man could only shake his head helplessly.
He hadn't felt anything for over half a year. Even though he had seen the scalpel cut through the air, he didn't feel anything. Instead, he was looking forward to the pain.
Zhong Wentao nodded slightly as he roughly understood the situation.
He brought the old man into the inner room for treatment. Those who came with him were waiting outside and could not be disturbed.
In the room, he first used cotton to wipe away the pus and then used alcohol to disinfect it, so that he could more clearly see the wounds caused by the dog claws.
Three lacerations, each about two centimeters wide, never healed.
The first step in recovering the arm was to let all three wounds heal. Otherwise, if the pus continued to flow out, the arm would be completely disabled.
He was suddenly very curious about the identity of the old man in front of him. Why did he attack so viciously?
He took out the Golden Sore Medicine he refined and slowly sprinkled it on the old man's arm.
The Gold Sore Medicine melted into the old man's skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely absorbed by his skin.
"Is this the Golden Sore Medicine on TV?"
The old man asked curiously. He finally felt a little trust in Zhong Wentao.
Zhong Wentao only nodded lightly, but he was finally relieved in his heart.
His method with Cheng Yang worked, and really, people started to know about the existence of his homemade Gold Sore Medicine.
Zhong Wentao just kept sprinkling the Gold Sore Medicine on the old man's wound. He planned to test when the old man's wound would be unable to absorb any more medicine.
Five minutes later, Zhong Wentao put the Gold Sore Medicine back in the drawer and had the old man sit on a chair to wait for the medicine's effects.
Every minute was a huge torment for Zhong Wentao and the old man.
As time slowly passed, Zhong Wentao was also extremely nervous in his heart.
Although he had experimented on Cheng Yang before, and the effects were good, he was not sure if it was the same for the old man.
"Godly Doctor!"
Half an hour later, the old man suddenly shouted.
Zhong Wentao put down the task of refining Chinese medicine and quickly ran over to take a look.
Sure enough, the old man's wounds began to show signs of healing. The Gold Sore Medicine had taken effect!
Zhong Wentao immediately took out his own silver needles and pierced them into a few of the acupuncture points on his arm. It was unknown if it was a psychological effect, but the old man felt a slight stabbing pain in his arm.
The Qi flowed into the silver needles, stimulating the acupuncture points as much as possible, making the blood flow faster.
Suddenly, the old man shouted.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they felt joy as the old man's arm became conscious.
"Sir, are you alright?"
The people outside asked curiously, they did not trust Zhong Wentao very much.
"I'm fine, I'm just... "Great!"
The old man replied with a choked voice. He didn't expect that the problem that had been bothering him for more than a year had finally turned for the better.
Godly Doctor!
He really was a genius doctor!
"Please calm down and let me continue treating you."
Zhong Wentao calmed his mind down, how could the old man dare to disobey? He obediently closed his mouth, and even endured the pain without uttering a single sound.
After continuing for over an hour, Zhong Wentao finally pulled out the silver needle. The moment the red dot was pulled out, a large amount of blood droplets surged out from the acupuncture points, and the spirit channels on his arm were reopened by the Five Elements Needle. In time, his arm would become like a normal person's.
After attaching the cotton ball to a few needles, Zhong Wentao treated the wound one last time before ending the treatment.
The old man was so excited that he couldn't say a word. He could only stare blankly at his arm, overjoyed.
"Godly Doctor!"
The old man sighed. He never thought that the Pine City would actually have such a young man who hid his strength.
Zhong Wentao only chuckled. He was more concerned about the medical fee.
The old man shouted towards the outside. He was very familiar with ordering people around, obviously a person with status and position. However, how could someone like this have been tricked by someone for more than a year before finding a solution?
Not long later, someone brought in a big box filled with at least 100,000 yuan. There was also a red embroidered box in the middle of the notes, which seemed to be a gift.
This made Zhong Wentao very curious about the old man's identity. Could it be that he had unknowingly met some big shot again?
"Godly Doctor, I had these things prepared over a year ago. Whoever can cure me, I will give these rewards to. It's a pity that a year has passed and no one has been able to take away this box. From today onwards, you will be the owner of this box."
The old man said excitedly as he stuffed the box into Zhong Wentao's arms.
He naturally didn't refuse. He put the box on the ground and sent the old man and the others away.
After agreeing to come back for treatment three days later, the elder left on the mountain carriage.
Zhong Wentao took note of the old man's car's license plate, planning to drag Bai Shiyun out and check her identity.
He returned to his room and opened the box given to him by the old man. He was not interested in the 100 yuan bill, but was curious about what was inside the box.
He took out the small box and felt a chill as soon as he touched it. This feeling was very familiar as it was something he had touched before.
Opening the lid, a flash of blue light followed by a refreshing coolness.
A blue jade was shockingly placed inside the box, causing Zhong Wentao's heart to tighten.
In the past, the entire Tai Yi Sect had been annihilated, and their junior sister had also died. This piece of jade had probably been passed down from one generation to the next. Who would have thought that it would end up in his hands?
Thinking about his Junior Sister and his sect that was massacred, Zhong Wentao could no longer keep his expression calm.
The anger in his heart was stirred up by his hatred and hatred towards his enemies. In this life, no matter where his enemies were, he had to find them and avenge his sect!
"Big Brother Zhong, what's wrong? "How terrifying …"
Zhou Zihan's voice lightly sounded. It was unknown when she actually came back, but he did not make any noise at all. He just so happened to see Zhong Wentao's face full of resentment and anger.
Zhong Wentao had always been very gentle to her, but to be suddenly seen like this, was too unfamiliar to him.
"When did you come back? I just treated a patient. I'm too tired. "
She quickly returned to her normal expression and explained in a soft voice to Zhou Zihan.
His complexion changed too quickly, to the point where Zhou Zihan thought that he had seen wrongly just now.
"Big Brother Zhong, you've worked hard …"
Zhou Zihan softly said, but his heart was still palpitating.
Fortunately, in the next second, she was attracted by the box that was filled with money on the ground and did not care about Zhong Wentao's strange actions.
Zhou Zihan didn't even notice the cold jade being held in his hand.
"Big Brother Zhong, where did you get so much money?"
Zhou Zihan was extremely curious, all this money only appeared when he saw his grandfather treating some rich people's illnesses when she was young. In Zhou Cangzhu's generation, there had never been such a large amount of money again in the 'Ciji Hall'.
"You just paid for it."
Zhong Wentao spoke truthfully, and only hid the existence of the cold jade.
"Quickly hide!"