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After sending Wang Zhanhai to the car, Zhong Wentao took out something from his pocket, wrapped it with a white cloth and gave it to him.

"What is this?"

Wang Zhanhai asked suspiciously as he opened it. Inside were two thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng scriptures.

Zhong Wentao actually gave this thing to him, it was too expensive!

"Really?"

Wang Zhanhai could not believe it, and was a little hesitant.

Although he loved talent and took good care of Zhong Wentao, but a Thousand Years Snow Ginseng's tasseled scripture was still priceless, so Zhong Wentao was really willing to give it to him?

Not answering his question, Zhong Wentao put on the airs of a traditional Chinese medical doctor, and said one by one: "When you go back, grind one into a powder, and add it into the medicinal herbs you usually drink, you only need to scoop at the amount, and leave the other one here. If necessary, put it in your mouth to protect your life."

"Alright, alright, I got it!"

Godly Doctor!

After sending off Wang Zhanhai who was as happy as a child, he turned around and saw Zhou Cangzhu standing at the door with cold eyes staring at him.

"Your 'I' is already on the bedside of your room, but you have to promise me …"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Cangzhu was no longer there.

He shook his head helplessly and slowly walked into the infirmary.

Before the chair could warm up, Yang Guozhong rushed in aggressively as if he wanted to take revenge on him.

"Zhong Wentao, hand over our clan's Thousand Years Snow Ginseng!"

Yang Guozhong shouted without a care.

He only knew that Zhong Wentao had that thing with him, and that he had to take it back no matter what.

"I won this Snow Ginseng from Mr. Yang Hao, the vice president of Chinese Medical Association. Did he ask you to come and take it?"

Zhong Wentao's voice was also not small, and was just loud enough to cause the two people's voices to intertwine, and attract the attention of people outside.

"Don't talk about this anymore, hurry up and return the item to me!"

Yang Guozhong shouted loudly, it was extremely tyrannical.

"Little brother, Little Godly Doctor personally won that thing back. The patient is still resting in the backyard, and the vice president was not able to do it, so he willingly admitted defeat!"

Those who had seen the commotion just now had already begun to speak up for Zhong Wentao.

However, he had used the word 'willing' well.

"Impossible!"

No matter what, Yang Guozhong would not believe it.

How could Yang Hao lose to him? Zhong Wentao must have cheated.

The explanation given by the neighbors, as well as Yang Guozhong's unrelenting attitude, gradually made a small matter that was even more unmanageable.

There were already a lot of people around who knew that the Chinese Medical Association's Vice Chairman was incapable and that she still sent people over to ask for items even if she lost.

Yang Guozhong successfully turned one exchange of pointers into Yang Hao oppressing a young Chinese medical practitioner and not keeping his word.

"All of you shut up!"

Seeing that everyone was dissatisfied with his pointed fingers, Yang Guozhong finally knew he was afraid. It was as if he had done something that he shouldn't have.

"I'm tired, you should go back now. On the way home, think about why Yang Hao didn't ask for the Thousand Years Snow Ginseng from me, and instead asked for you."

Zhong Wentao coldly said in his ear.

Yang Guozhong felt his entire body becoming extremely cold, his entire body shivered, and his complexion became uglier and uglier.

No matter what Zhong Wentao wanted to say, he had already quickly left.

As they left in a hurry, the neighbors picked up the pieces of paper and passed them around. There were even some who directly took photos with their phones, intending to keep them as souvenirs.

Zhong Wentao did not care about how much trouble the outside world caused, since he had already given the paper slip to Yang Hao, it being thrown here by him was not something he needed to care about.

Just that, after messing around for an entire day, why was it that he did not see the shadow of Zhou Zihan?

Judging by the time, this girl should be back by now.

After entering the room to greet Zhou Cangzhu, Zhong Wentao brought his outer robes over to Zhou Zihan's school.

When he arrived at the school, sure enough, all the students had left. He could occasionally see one or two students passing by him, whispering and pointing.

"Hey, go to the back of the mountain."

Suddenly, a female student coldly spoke as she passed by him.

Before he could ask, the girl had already left. From an outsider's point of view, they didn't even have a chance to talk.

Was the girl trying to tell him on purpose?

Or was it playing with him?

Not being able to care so much, Zhong Wentao quickly ran towards the back mountain. He could feel that something must have gone wrong.

With Zhou Zihan's personality, he definitely would not do anything that they were worried about.

At the back of the school.

Zhou Zihan sat on the ground in a sorry state. His hair was in a mess and his face was covered with scars.

The one squatting in front of her and insulting her, was the one that had gone shopping with Huang Rulong the other day, the Xiao Rou Xin Yue.

Unfortunately, because of Zhong Wentao's disturbance, Huang Rulong abandoned his heart and searched for a new lover. This debt had been completely blamed on Zhou Zihan, which was why the current situation had occurred.

"I really didn't do it on purpose!"

Zhou Zihan cried and said. What did Xin Yue have to do with her?

"If it wasn't for you, how would I have been abandoned, slut!"

Originally, the fact that Zhou Zihan was a flower of the Chinese medicine faculty had angered her, but in the range of tolerance, it was unforgivable for her to lose a financial backer.

The scolding lasted for a long time, when Zhong Wentao found Zhou Zihan, everyone had already left, leaving Zhou Zihan alone, crying quietly.

"Zi Han?"

Zhong Wentao called out softly and slowly walked closer, afraid that Zhou Zihan would be scared.

"Big Brother Zhong, why are you here?"

Zhou Zihan lowered his head, he did not dare face Zhong Wentao.

With his ugly appearance, it was impossible for him to meet anyone.

"Are you okay?"

Zhong Wentao was very worried, the resistance he had in trying to get close to Zhou Zihan was just too intense.

He could only sit on the ground in the distance and silently accompany Zhou Zihan.

The sky was getting darker, and Zhou Cangzhu had already made a few phone calls to urge him on. Zhong Wentao had to find a lot of excuses to not expose the situation.

"Come home with me."

It was almost midnight, and judging from his calculations, Zhou Cangzhu should have already gone to sleep by now, hence Zhong Wentao finally spoke up again, wanting to bring Zhou Zihan back.

He also needed to check the scars on his body. What if there were any big problems?

"Big Brother Zhong, promise me you won't ask anything, okay?"

This was Zhou Zihan's request, and since Zhong Wentao was unwilling to reject, he could only give a light nod of his head.

"Under the night sky, their shadows are drawn very long …" Ciji Hall.

As expected, Zhou Cangzhu had already fallen asleep and did not notice their return.

Zhong Wentao tried to lighten his movements as much as possible and examine Zhou Zihan's wounds.

There were many spots of redness and swelling on his face.

There were also abrasions on the elbows and knees.

If he didn't take care of it properly, it would leave behind scars. To a girl, this was a very cruel thing to do.

"Hiss …"

The cotton that was stained with alcohol was wiping off his wounds, making Zhou Zihan make painful sounds. It truly was painful.

It must have been a sleepless night for her.

Zhong Wentao tried to make his movements as light as possible, so as to not hurt Zhou Zihan, but the effects of the alcohol could not be stopped.

He never thought that such a kind-hearted person like Zhou Zihan would actually be used as a form of violence in school. Who could actually do such a thing?

He had to find the source and stop it.

"Big Brother Zhong, I'm fine now. You should go rest too, I still need to go to school tomorrow."

Zhou Zihan said as he tried his best to chase Zhong Wentao out of the room.

Zhong Wentao could only leave and sleep without a single night.

On Yang Hao's side, this night had been even more chaotic.

Other than that, the rest of the department only sold the betting slips to the three media outlets because of that idiot Yang Guozhong. Currently, all the big and small media outlets on TV were reporting this matter, causing him to lose face in Pine City.

When he thought about how he would be mocked by the members when he went to Chinese Medical Association tomorrow, he had nowhere to hide his face, so he might as well just beat Yang Guozhong to death.

"Uncle, I was really wrong, I was tricked!"

Lying on the ground, Yang Guozhong begged. He was already pitifully beaten and couldn't move at all.

Yang Hao didn't have the slightest bit of pity as he coldly looked at him with a gloomy face.

"No wonder your parents don't care about you, throwing you here, giving me a few million every year is all because you're too stupid. If I knew that you were so stupid, I wouldn't have asked for the other few million. I don't want to see you! "

Yang Hao reprimanded coldly, as his heart was filled with disgust towards Yang Guozhong.

The morning of the second day, Zhong Wentao forced himself to sleep for two hours. He woke up early to check on Zhou Zihan's condition, but discovered that Zhou Zihan had already gone to school, as if he knew he would come over first and left him a note telling him not to worry.

Although Zhong Wentao knew that Zhou Zihan was filial and would definitely not do anything stupid to make Zhou Cangzhu sad, this was not the way to continue living like this.

The one who did it the first time would do it the second time. This was something even the soul of an ancient man like him knew.

After thinking about it, Zhong Wentao still chose to go to the school to investigate. He was very curious about who exactly was bullying Zhou Zihan.

It was just that before he went to school, Zhong Wentao had gone to a place.

At the first floor of the Cheng Group.

Looking at the towering skyscraper above, Zhong Wentao sighed helplessly. In the end, he still came to find Cheng Yang.

His right and left arms were what he needed.

"Sir, you can't enter."

At the door, a security guard stopped him, "Why?"

Zhong Wentao was a little surprised, the last time he came, there was no one to stop him.

The security guard handed him a piece of paper without saying anything. On it was a photo of him and his name. He was actually on the blacklist of the Cheng Group.

None of the security guards would let him in.

"Hurry up and leave."

The security guard said coldly, "If you don't want to leave, I'll take you to the police station."

Zhong Wentao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kind of thing was definitely done by Cheng Yang, it was so childish!

Upstairs, in the meeting room, Cheng Yang had already received news of Zhong Wentao coming over, and was using his binoculars to monitor the situation downstairs.

He knew that Zhong Wentao wouldn't leave his help and would definitely come back to find him.

This was what happened next that made him widen his eyes.

"What!"