Three days later.

Zhong Wentao had just gone to the Bai Family to look for Bai Shiyun, but he had received the news that Bai Shiyun had gone abroad to manage her affairs. She would only be able to return after a week's chase.

Since he couldn't enter through the door, no one answered the phone. Zhong Wentao could only leave the Bai Clan and come back after a week to check the situation.

There was also no news from Cheng Yang's side.

Zhou Zihan went to the Cheng family once, and was kicked out before he could even go in the front door, so they were not allowed to mention the name of Cheng Yang, and had to completely forget about it.

As the days passed by, the business of the 'Ciji Hall' became better and better. Zhong Wentao was already a rather famous genius doctor in the vicinity. It had already become a signboard, the real Little Godly Doctor.

With business booming, he naturally became the target of envy for others. As his reputation slowly grew, more and more people paid attention to Zhong Wentao and even hated him.

The person who hated him was none other than Yang Hao, Yang Guozhong's uncle.

Previously, when he suffered a loss here, Yang Hao had always been brooding over it. He had thought that with Zhong Wentao's age, it would not bring about much of a climate, but now that he was getting more and more famous and there was even a small radio station coming to conduct an interview, it infuriated him even more.

He was the chairman of the Yang's Pharmaceutical Industry Group, as the vice president of the Chinese Medical Association, he did have the task of finding talent, but he was dissatisfied with Zhong Wentao, he would not allow such a godly person to appear, he wanted to see if Zhong Wentao was truly that capable.

At noon that day, just as Zhou Cangzhu had finished cooking, Yang Hao and his people came knocking on his door.

Zhou Cangzhu was not unfamiliar with Yang Hao, the chairman of the Yang Group was a person who frequently appeared in newspapers and magazines, and suddenly appearing here made Zhou Cangzhu very worried.

This time, was Yang Hao also here to cause trouble?

Last time, it was because of Wang Zhanhai, but today, Wang Zhanhai would not come.

"Chairman Yang's presence brings light to our humble abode."

Zhou Cangzhu rubbed his hands together, feeling very uneasy.

Zhong Wentao was in his room, he did not know when he would be able to come out.

"Where's Zhong Wentao?"

Yang Hao coldly said, standing high above.

"He's not here."

Zhou Cangzhu anxiously opened his mouth, he did not want Yang Hao to see him and cause any unnecessary trouble.

Since they were all minor characters, they should keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

"Oh? "Then who is this?"

Yang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.

Zhou Cangzhu immediately turned his head, Zhong Wentao was already standing behind him, the lie just now was immediately exposed.

"Why did you come out?"

Zhou Cangzhu was flustered and exasperated, he never had any tacit understanding with Zhong Wentao.

As long as he was a little bit late, Yang Hao would have already left.

"I heard someone call me."

Zhong Wentao spoke the truth, he was originally sleeping, but when someone called him, he thought that they were patients. If he knew that it was Yang Hao, he would definitely not come out.

"Aiya."

Zhou Cangzhu sighed, then sensibly walked to the side and sat down.

Zhong Wentao also came out, so it was none of his business.

"Mr. Yang, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhong Wentao said softly, his attitude was still considered respectful.

It was just that Yang Hao was used to his position and the people around him were even more respectful towards him, so he felt that Zhong Wentao was not greeting them, but provoking them.

I heard that you are a famous genius doctor in this area. As for the Chinese Medical Association, they just so happened to send a patient with a strange illness over, if you have the ability, then treat him.

Yang Hao said coldly, his expression serious, as though he was really here for the development of Pine City's traditional Chinese medicine.

"Oh, I wonder what the symptoms are?"

Zhong Wentao asked, pretending to not know what Yang Hao was thinking.

"Bring him in."

Yang Hao spoke out, and then a few people carried a man who was lying on a stretcher in.

The white bedsheets covered her, making her look like she was dead.

"Is this person alive or dead?"

Zhou Cangzhu asked with a cold expression. He definitely wouldn't be able to live if Yang Hao brought a dead person for him to treat.

"If you're curious, then feel free to check your pulse."

Yang Hao disdainfully said, as he simply did not believe that Zhong Wentao had the ability to do so.

This man was truly a thorny existence in the Chinese Medical Association. He had been sick for a few years and did not use any medicine to cure him. They had already given up on this man and gave him to the family.

Zhong Wentao crouched down and gently lifted the white bed sheet, revealing his skinny hand. His finger gently rested on his wrist as he carefully diagnosed the situation.

After about five minutes, he remained in the same position.

The disdain on Yang Hao's face became more and more obvious, I knew Zhong Wentao didn't have that kind of ability.

"It's really tricky."

Withdrawing his hand, Zhong Wentao directly said without hiding anything.

As a Chinese doctor, he had to accurately explain the patient's condition, otherwise, it would delay the patient's condition. This was an industry morality.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to do it, so hurry up and pack up and leave the Pine City. If I find out that you're using the name of Chinese medicine to earn money, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yang Hao threatened coldly, feeling extremely proud of himself.

He was an illness that Yang Hao could not cure, and there was no one in the Pine City that could. He had to be the first in the entire Pine City!

"Yang Hao, you are too arrogant, he did not say that he cannot be treated, why did you chase him away?"

Wang Zhanhai's voice sounded as he slowly walked in from outside.

Yang Hao's expression was extremely ugly. It was clear that Wang Zhanhai was a very busy man, but as long as it was related to Zhong Wentao, he would definitely appear.

"Dean Wang."

Yang Hao laughed as he spoke, he had to give him face.

Everyone knew that the deputy mayor of the Pine City ate both black and white, and was much more capable than the mayor. However, he was a low-key person, demoted to the position of deputy mayor, and no one dared to look down on him. Otherwise, Wang Zhanhai, a mere old Principal, wouldn't even be in his eyes.

"Chairman Yang seems to be dissatisfied with this little friend of mine. Finding trouble with him time and time again makes me sad."

Wang Zhanhai walked to Zhong Wentao's side, obviously to support him.

Yang Hao squinted his eyes and sized up the two of them. The atmosphere was not right between the two of them, how could they be so close?

Previously, if it wasn't for Wang Zhanhai's help, he would have already taken care of Zhong Wentao.

Although the deputy mayor's ability was not small, his Yang family business was not weak either.

Even if they were to fight head on, it might not necessarily be him losing.

"Recently, our Chinese Medical Association received a report that someone was using the name of Chinese medicine to swindle money. We verified that the situation here was very similar, so we specially came to check the situation. If there are truly capable people, the Chinese Medical Association will definitely recruit talented people, but if he is just a martial artist, then we must chase him out of the Pine City."

No one could find any fault with his righteous words.

Yang Hao was not a guild leader for nothing.

"Hmph, what a joke."

Wang Zhanhai sarcastically said: "You all must have gotten this strange patient from somewhere, other than that, I do not believe that your Chinese Medical Association can cure him at all, this is just making things difficult for us, I want to report this to the mayor, I must make sure that he will properly discipline the Chinese Medical Association, for so many years he might have buried many talents."

"Dean Wang, if there's no basis for this, please be careful of what you say!"

Yang Hao coldly replied. The airflow between the two of them was obviously not on the right track and they had long since been fated enemies.

"Who said I can't treat it?"

As the two were arguing passionately, Zhong Wentao's question instantly cooled the atmosphere down and quickly quietened down.

"You can treat it?"

Yang Hao opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

The Chinese Medical Association was filled with all the elites of China, but there were so many of them who were helpless against it.

Even if it were to be revealed to the public, no one would believe it.

"Impossible!"

Yang Hao immediately said, and let them take off the white cloth.

The skinny man on the stretcher looked like a mummy.

If not for the fact that his eyes were still moving, Zhong Wentao would have thought that he was a dead man.

"Can you hear me?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, probing the man's situation.

Calm and motionless.

"If you can hear my voice, then blink your eyes."

He tried a different method to communicate, but the result was that he still failed.

Although this man was alive, there was no part of his body that could move at all. His eyelids were severely withered, and he couldn't even close his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and they were extremely dry.

This was a person without a single drop of blood in his body. If he didn't treat this person, he would eventually be dried to death.

"How is it? Can this also be cured?"

Yang Hao said in disdain. He knew Zhong Wentao didn't have that kind of ability.

They had tried everything they could think of. They had spent countless amounts of money on this person, experimenting and researching. However, they had no clues at all. All the money they had spent had gone to waste.

"Even if I can't, I still want to try."

Zhong Wentao was very determined, he would not let go of any chance to save his.

"No way!"

Yang Hao interrupted him. His goal was not to save her, but to destroy her.

"If you can't save him, you must leave the Pine City. You can't practice medicine anymore in the future."

"Yang Hao, don't go too far!"

Wang Zhanhai stood out and protected Zhong Wentao.

"He must have come prepared. You can't agree to that."

Zhou Cangzhu also warned his in a low voice. It was the first time he had been so serious, but Zhong Wentao was a little surprised.

"So what if I can save him? "What good is it to me?"

Talking about the terms, Yang Hao wasn't the only one who knew how to do it.

"What kind of benefits do you want?"

Yang Hao asked coldly, he did not care at all.

"No way!"

Yang Hao immediately rejected it. That Xue Can was his family's treasure, passed down from his grandfather's generation. How could it be so coveted by outsiders?

"This thing can't be given to you, you should just change your request."

Yang Hao's face darkened, he had not expected Zhong Wentao to be so ambitious.

"No, I want the Thousand Years Snow Ginseng."

It was rare for Zhong Wentao to insist.

One had to know that he had coveted this Snow Ginseng for a long time. If he hadn't been able to obtain it, he wouldn't have been able to endure it forever.