C26

After a while, Cheng Yang's panting voice came from behind, and as expected, he had still caught up.

Zhong Wentao's footsteps did not stop, but the corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile.

It was rare to meet someone who shared the same interests as him, so he hoped that Cheng Yang would stay by his side and fight with him. Only then would he have more motivation … " No! Absolutely not! "

'Ciji Hall ', Zhou Cangzhu's furious voice could be heard very clearly from the outside.

Zhong Wentao had long expected this situation, and was actually prepared in advance. Instead, it was Cheng Yang who had a face full of feces, and had never been despised in such a way before.

"Dad, don't do this!"

Helplessly, Zhou Zihan pulled the corner of his clothes and was forcefully pushed away.

"It's already not easy for me to raise you, but now you actually brought back a burden. No way!" I definitely don't agree with that! "

Zhou Cangzhu shouted loudly, unable to calm down easily.

Originally, there was only the father and daughter duo eating together, so it didn't matter if Zhong Wentao came to eat, but if another person came to eat together with them, it would make four mouths.

"Dad, you cook so much every day. We couldn't finish it all anyway, so it's fine if we give Big Brother Cheng some."

Zhou Zihan tried to persuade her, but she did not want to disappoint him.

Zhong Wentao finally brought back a friend. If he was chased away like this, how would he be able to establish himself in front of his friends in the future?

"Stupid girl, shut up!"

Zhou Cangzhu opened his eyes wide, not allowing Zhou Zihan to say another word.

"This is for you. It should be fine, right?"

Suddenly, Cheng Yang pulled out a piece of jade from his neck. It was of good quality, and one could tell that it was valuable.

Zhou Cangzhu's eyes immediately glued to the jade and stopped shipping. He turned his eyes and thought about how to verify the authenticity and value of the jade.

"Where did you get it?"

Zhong Wentao frowned, he sensed that this jade was not an ordinary item.

"My mom gave it to me. She's been dead for so many years, I don't know how much this thing is worth. Do you want it or not?"

He directly threw the jade over to Zhou Cangzhu, causing Cheng Yang's eyes to moisten slightly. He resisted the urge to reveal it, and was discovered by Zhong Wentao.

"Since this thing belongs to the past, it probably isn't worth much money. I think you're the one who took it in because you're pitiful. Work hard in the future, do you hear me?"

Zhou Zihan was furious, he ran out and followed them, leaving only Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang inside the 'Ciji Hall'.

"That jade pendant …"

Zhong Wentao said softly, his expression turning ugly.

He had wanted to continue negotiating with Zhou Cangzhu, but Cheng Yang had already ripped the jade off, he had no time to stop them.

"Zhong Wentao, before I died, my mom wished for me to have some future. Now, I've taken out the only thing she gave me.

Cheng Yang threatened with tears in his eyes, causing his heart to tighten.

This was also a pitiful child, just like the original owner of this body.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely let you have some future."

Reaching out, he patted Cheng Yang's shoulders fiercely.

Cheng Yang raised his dirty sleeve to wipe his eyes, the rims of his eyes turning even redder.

At night, Zhou Cangzhu staggered back from the main street. He had drunk a lot and his pocket bulged to reveal a bit of red along the edges, which were all hundred-dollar bills.

How did he suddenly become so rich?

Zhou Zihan followed closely behind Zhou Cangzhu, and upon seeing his questioning look, his face turned even uglier.

"Where's Brother Cheng?"

Zhou Zihan asked softly at the entrance of the infirmary.

Zhong Wentao looked inside, indicating that he, Cheng Yang, was inside.

"What do we do? That piece of jade was sold by my father!"

Zhou Zihan said softly, which was also why her expression was so ugly.

Since that piece of jade was's mother's inheritance, it must be something very important. Now that it had been sold, what if Cheng Yang knew about it?

"To whom?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, the request was urgent.

How could such an important item be sold so easily?

Zhou Zihan only shook his head, that was a man who walked by casually, and was not even from the neighborhood. Originally, Zhou Cangzhu only wanted to check how much that piece of jade was worth and he had no intention of selling it, but that man saw that the jade was definitely going to be bought and immediately took out five thousand on the spot.

Although Zhou Cangzhu was a little hesitant, he agreed to sell the jade pendant.

In this way, it would be very difficult to find the jade pendant.

"What are you standing at the door for?"

Suddenly, Cheng Yang walked out of his room, and saw the two of them conversing at the entrance.

The two of them looked at him with an awkward expression, not knowing what to do.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cheng Yang unconsciously clutched at his chest. He was a little shy being looked at by them, wondering what the two of them were trying to do.

"You look good in these clothes."

Zhong Wentao changed the topic, not wanting Cheng Yang to find out about this so quickly.

"Of course, don't you know who I am!"

Cheng Yang immediately stank, he even forgot about the thing that he felt was amiss, he completely forgot about it.

Zhong Wentao and Zhou Zihan looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief.

At night, the four of them slept soundly on their respective beds, and even Cheng Yang, who liked to complain, slept soundly.

Suddenly!

The loud knocking on the door woke them up. Many neighbors were also awakened by the noise outside and came out to check the situation.

Zhou Cangzhu ran out and opened the door. There were a few people standing outside, carrying a man that emitted a terrible stench, which scared him so much that he retreated a few steps.

"Please look at our husband."

The man who knocked the door shouted. Zhou Cangzhu calmed his mind, it turned out that he was a patient.

It was just that the knocking sound was too loud, so he felt uneasy being woken up in the middle of the night.

"I can't cure this disease."

Zhou Cangzhu frowned, he refused without thinking.

Just as he was about to close the door, the door was forced open again.

"Find that Godly Doctor, he can cure me."

The injured person opened his mouth with difficulty. It was the painter whose arm had withered due to Zhong Wentao's treatment.

"Who's looking for me?"

Zhong Wentao had already walked out of the room and looked at the old man whose condition had returned to normal.

Seeing him appear, the old man seemed to have seen his savior, and immediately grabbed his hand, releasing a strong stench, Zhong Wentao almost vomited.

The arm that had been cleaned was covered in pus, making the smell even worse. The pus dripped from the arm onto the ground, causing the clean floor to change color.

"Come in."

"What smell is this? It smells so bad!"

Cheng Yang had long been woken up by the noise, but he did not get up in the beginning to check the situation. Instead, he looked at the disgusting scene on the old man's arm due to the growing stench.

"Ugh …"

He immediately vomited, causing the bodyguards beside the old man to have extremely unsightly expressions.

Zhong Wentao glanced at Cheng Yang and immediately woke up, covering his mouth as he quickly left, not daring to say another word.

The old man's face was already extremely ugly due to the pain. He stared unwaveringly at Zhong Wentao, hoping that Zhong Wentao would be able to alleviate his pain.

"When did this happen? What did you do? "What did you touch?"

asked as he inspected it.

This was definitely touching something unclean, otherwise it wouldn't have been so serious all of a sudden.

There wouldn't be so much pus. It must be because someone did something to this person.

The old man only shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong.

Although his arm felt like it was good to die, but the pain was too much for him to endure, so he came to Zhong Wentao to see if there was any way to alleviate the pain.

Zhong Wentao did not speak, and let Zhou Zihan act as his assistant. The rest waited outside the room, even Zhou Cangzhu was no exception.

Zhou Cangzhu decided to just go back to his room to sleep. It was enough as long as Zhong Wentao could earn money to cure the illness, he didn't need to work so hard.

"Sterilized tissue."

"The scalpel."

"Hemostatic forceps."

After calmly conducting the treatment, Zhou Zihan also coordinated with him methodically. The two of them had fantasized about a tacit understanding, so the old man was at ease to pass the treatment over to them.

After cutting off the rotten flesh, the remaining flesh was extremely thin, and if one were to slice into it further, it was almost to the extent that one could see the white bones.

"Big Brother Zhong, the rotten meat has already been cut off, why would there still be pus?"

Zhou Zihan did not understand. Logically speaking, if a rotten piece of flesh was cut off, the wound should have completely healed.

Zhong Wentao shook his head lightly. He really did not understand this point.

Especially since the old man's condition was very sudden, even though the treatment was very successful, it had a relapse.

"Godly Doctor, thank you."

His arm was finally conscious. He didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Pay attention to the light diet. Forbidden and spicy. Don't touch the water on the wound. When the wound is healed, I will not help you with acupuncture and moxibustion. No matter what you have done these days, report it to me and find out the cause of your illness."

After giving the old man a serious instruction, the old man nodded his head and memorized it in his heart.

With this, it was already 2 or 3 in the morning.

"Big Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zihan covered his mouth and retreated a few steps back. He was very afraid, but when he thought back to the scene when he saw the red light flashing in Zhong Wentao's room, he became more and more worried.

Zhong Wentao took out the shining thing, it was the cold jade the old man gave him.

"Young man, this thing is meant to protect your safety. Normally, there is no color to it, but if it changes color, then disaster will fall upon you. Godly Doctor, a great calamity is about to befall you!"

The old man sighed, as though Zhong Wentao was about to die, it made him nervous.

"Are you a fortune-teller? What nonsense are you spouting! "

Zhou Zihan scolded loudly, but was stopped by Zhong Wentao.

He was very clear on the functions of the cold jade.