C25 Acting a hooligan

She did not reply Li Hanyan.

This sudden question was very strange.

He and Li Hanyan were not people who could sit together and discuss such issues. What was the purpose of this Dr. Lee?

"Could it be that you have used orthodox methods of Chinese medicine to treat Teacher Zhang, and not some unorthodox method?"

Li Hanyan immediately opened her mouth, her tone was extremely rude, in her opinion, Zhong Wentao was not even a Chinese Medical doctor, he was just a martial arts teacher, she only knew how to play some tricks.

Even if she lost the bet last time, she would never agree that Zhong Wentao was capable.

"I was the one who cured him!"

Zhong Wentao answered immediately, with determination.

He was a Chinese doctor who helped the dying and helped the wounded. This was something that no one could just ignore.

Even if Li Hanyan was an outstanding young doctor in the First People's Hospital, she could not doubt his ability like this. The most important thing was that she could not doubt the ability of Chinese medicine.

Since ancient times, Chinese medicine had always been everyone. Western medicine was a foreigner's thing, so it was not very effective for the Chinese people. It was just because of propaganda and advertising that they wanted to surpass Chinese medicine.

"How did you do it?"

Although her tone was cold, one could still hear that Li Hanyan was interrogating him sincerely on this matter.

Mr. Zhang had always been her designated patient. She had treated him for more than a year, and she was very clear on his condition. There was no hope for him to be cured. The only way was to amputate his limbs.

However, to a painter, this was a very cruel thing to do. Thus, three days before the amputation, Mr. Zhang escaped. She had been constantly on the phone, but was unable to reach him.

Just a moment ago, Mr. Zhang excitedly called her, saying that his arm that needed amputation was already conscious and had been healed by a god. In the future, he would be able to draw with a brush again.

After finding out where this genius doctor was, she came over, and indeed, she saw Zhong Wentao.

This was a huge blow to her pride.

This was the second time!

The second time!

No one had ever provoked her like this before!

"Use acupuncture."

Zhong Wentao was not stingy: "The muscles on his arms are atrophic and can't be felt. Using acupuncture to stimulate the acupuncture points and allow the blood to circulate, the muscles' atrophy will slowly improve.

"It's that simple?"

Li Hanyan did not believe it.

There was so much fine equipment in the hospital, so many precise tests that could not be cured, otherwise they would not have given a painter a cruel sentence of amputation.

They could not cure the patient, but Zhong Wentao's simple two or three strikes had overturned all of their efforts. How could she accept that?

Even if it was the truth, it still seemed so far-fetched.

"Western medicine has its own abilities, but what you can't do doesn't mean that we can't do it. I also admit that there are some things that Western medicine can't do, and treating the patient is the most important, right?"

Zhong Wentao said seriously, but it was actually Li Hanyan who sank into an endless silence.

She just wasn't willing to admit that she had put in so much effort to study medicine and even went abroad to study. In the end, she had to lose to someone who hadn't even finished his studies. How ironic was that?

"Smooth talker."

No wonder why Mr. Zhang would be tricked. What brilliant medical skills? Perhaps he was just good at deceiving others. Otherwise, why would Mr. Zhang's arm not be fully recovered?

"If you don't believe me, I can give you an example."

Zhong Wentao laughed, his heart full of confidence.

"I'd like to hear more about it."

"I can see that you are very agitated and restless. Your eyebrows are always furrowed, and your temper is also quite aggressive. Under normal circumstances, you are very angry, but with your cold attitude before I met you, I can be sure that you are still in your physiological state."

"Rogue!"

Li Hanyan stood up and berated loudly.

The customers in the teahouse all looked at her, causing her face to immediately turn red. She couldn't sit down, nor could she stand.

Zhong Wentao felt wronged, he was just speaking the truth, they were all doctors, why was this topic related to the hooligans?

"Zhong Wentao, don't go too far!"

Li Hanyan sat down and threatened with a low voice.

Zhong Wentao felt wronged, he did not do anything.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly.

Li Hanyan's face was cold, but she could not answer. Zhong Wentao was right, if not she would not be so excited.

It was simply impossible for her to discuss the issue of her physiological stage with a grown man like Zhong Wentao.

"Then tell me, what does my physical condition have to do with what you have to say?"

Li Hanyan said coldly, her eyes staring straight at Zhong Wentao, as though he was about to burn a big hole in him.

"Women who are in the physiological stage are anxious, depressed, irritable... This cannot be solved through acupuncture and taking medicine, and the only thing that can be cured is the traditional Chinese medicine. This is something that traditional Chinese medicine can do but Western medicine cannot do, and this is not the only point. "

Zhong Wentao answered seriously, he did not have any intention to ridicule Li Hanyan, his expression was sincere, as though he was a serious doctor who was explaining to his patients.

Li Hanyan couldn't find any reason to refute her. Maybe she shouldn't have come over to confront Zhong Wentao at all.

Since her skills were inferior to others, she should just admit defeat. But now, she was asking to be humiliated.

"Thank you for your guidance."

After getting up and leaving those words behind, Li Hanyan quickly left. Not giving Zhong Wentao any chance to keep him busy, he left in an extremely determined manner.

Li Hanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did he look like someone who couldn't even treat people to tea?

"Big Brother Zhong, stop drinking tea. Go home and eat."

Outside the teahouse, it was unknown when Zhou Zihan had arrived, but he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Zhong Wentao nodded, and quickly left, it was more proper to go back to eat.

The scene of the two of them holding hands and walking away was seen by Li Hanyan who had not walked far, and the look in her eyes became more profound, as if she was thinking about something.

"Big Brother Zhong, who is that woman?"

On the way back, Zhou Zihan carefully asked with a worried heart.

"She's a doctor."

Zhong Wentao answered immediately, and did not try to hide anything.

Only then did Zhou Zihan happily nod his head, bouncing and pulling Zhong Wentao back to the 'Ciji Hall'. Zhou Cangzhu had already finished cooking, and was waiting for them to return.

Not long after he finished dinner, Zhong Wentao received a call from Cheng Yang.

Only, from the voice on the phone, Cheng Yang's situation was not good.

He randomly found a reason to leave the infirmary and got on the taxi to where Cheng Yang was. It was a place similar to a slum, and Zhong Wentao was very surprised, he did not expect the Pine City to have this kind of place.

"What happened?"

Zhong Wentao opened his mouth in shock, he saw that Cheng Yang's entire body was drenched in blood, and was probably beaten up by someone.

"You still dare to ask me, it's all because of you!"

Cheng Yang shouted, and the pain became even worse.

Zhong Wentao pressed a hand on his shoulder, signalling for him to calm down and started to examine his wound.

Fortunately, they were only flesh wounds. Although they looked frightening, they were not as serious as they had imagined.

"It's all your fault. My dad really got angry this time. He asked my big brother to bring someone to find me and bring me home. If I didn't go, they would have hit me. They almost beat me to death!"

Cheng Yang shouted loudly. It was the first time he was beaten up so viciously by someone, and it was his own older brother who had ordered those people to do it.

He had only accepted a few interviews with the reporters. Was he going to be killed because of this?

Zhong Wentao did not say anything, but silently comforted Cheng Yang. If Cheng Yang knew that he had earned another eight thousand dollars from going to the Cheng family, he might even die.

"Don't worry, we will work together to make a name for ourselves in the Pine City. At that time, the Cheng Family will take the initiative to invite you back!"

Zhong Wentao patted Cheng Yang's shoulders hard and said seriously.

Cheng Yang looked at his expression, and his emotions floated up for some reason. Then, he didn't feel like nodding along with him, and felt that such a day would truly come.

"Let's go, I'll send you back to where you live."

Zhong Wentao sat on the ground for a while, his body feeling cold. He still needed to tend to his wounds before he could rest.

"Haha ?"

As he mentioned about the place to stay, Cheng Yang's expression became a little awkward.

Zhong Wentao gave him two thousand dollars, he spent it all after a night in the hotel. He had originally wanted to call Zhong Wentao, but his big brother Cheng Ming found him first and beat him up after bringing him here.

"Don't tell me you've used up all your money."

Zhong Wentao's eyes widened, he had forgotten about Cheng San's ability to spend money first-rate.

Cheng Yang quickly nodded, and didn't hesitate at all.

Zhong Wentao had to hold onto his forehead helplessly. With Cheng Yang's rate of spending, even if he did not use his own funds, it would all be spent by Cheng Yang.

"I don't have any money."

Zhong Wentao spoke straightforwardly, not looking at Cheng Yang's small eyes that were filled with anticipation.

Three hundred thousand was considered a lot of money in ordinary families, but in the hands of Cheng Yang, he believed that they would definitely be completely spent in a day, so he didn't dare to do this easily.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Cheng Yang anxiously scratched his head, causing his expression to turn ugly.

He couldn't go home now. He had no money and no place to live. How could he live?

He did not care, it was all Zhong Wentao's fault for him to program, he had to take responsibility of Zhong Wentao!

"Come back to the 'Ciji Hall' with me and help me work there. With a monthly salary of eighteen hundred dollars, you can eat and live there. Think about it."

Zhong Wentao immediately said, this was the only way, if Cheng Yang did not agree, he could not help either.

"What!"

Cheng Yang shouted, "Eighteen hundred dollars, a month? Does that count as money? Furthermore, the place you all are living in is so dilapidated, how could I possibly live there? "

Sure enough, Cheng Yang began to nag nonstop. Zhong Wentao did not answer and only stood calmly on the spot.

When Cheng Yang was tired from talking, he started to leave. It seemed that he did not care that Cheng Yang had not agreed to leave with him.

"Zhong Wentao, you are not human! You caused me to become like this and you actually want me to leave by myself?! "

"I'll kill you! You bastard! "

"If you have the ability, wait for me at home. I'll definitely find someone to be you!"

Cheng Yang yelled from behind. Zhong Wentao did not care, but his footsteps were not too fast.

"Huff ? huff ?" "Wait for me ?"