Peerless Divine Doctor

0"Mr Yang, I am truly sorry. You are too young. I think that no matter who it is, they will have this kind of misunderstanding. Didn't you also say that you received a lot of suspicions and really don't blame us?" Cen Wenzhong said.    0

    

"That's true." Yang Tao said.    

    

"I dare to ask, Mr Yang, how did you learn medical skills? I've never seen a young person like you with such high medical skills." Cen Wenli asked.    

    

When I was young, there was an old Chinese doctor living in our village who was born there. No one knew his identity, but his medical skills were brilliant, and if anyone in the village was sick, they would come to his place. When he saw that I was interested, he taught me, and later on when he saw that I had some talent, he asked me to acknowledge him as my teacher.    

    

Yang Tao had said this not only once, he was already very familiar with it. No one knew why his medical skills were here, so he could say whatever he wanted.    

    

Hearing this, Cen Wenxiao sighed and said, "Indeed, heroes from ancient times came out young."    

    

"Director Cen, since your father has already woken up, there shouldn't be any problems with the collaboration, right?" Yang Tao asked.    

    

"That's only natural. Tomorrow, ask Miss Su to bring her people to our company and sign the contract tomorrow. Our two families will officially cooperate." Cen Wenzhong said.    

    

Just as they were having a very pleasant conversation, Cen Zhaokang's personal doctor suddenly ran out from the corridor upstairs and shouted, "Oh no, Master Cen is no longer breathing."    

    

"What?" Everyone turned pale with fright and hurried upstairs. They found Cen Zhaokang's Electrocardiograph to be in a straight line, without any heartbeat.    

    

"What's going on with Yang Tao? Didn't you say that he had already been cured?" Cen Wenzhong was extremely angry, and snapped at Yang Tao's collar.    

    

"I don't know what's going on either. He's clearly already healed. Didn't you speak to the old man yesterday?" Yang Tao said in shock.    

    

"You said that it was cured, then what happened?" Cen Wenzhong reprimanded him: "You liar, to think that I still believe you that much, scram."    

    

"Eldest Young Master, can you calm down? This matter might not be related to me. Let me go first, I'll see if I can save Old Man Cen. If I miss the chance, maybe he really can't." Yang Tao said.    

    

Only then did Cen Wenzhong let go and Yang Tao took out silver needles to give Cen Zhaokang acupuncture. After a long time, he still hadn't seen that the electrocardiograph was still in a straight line. He finally shook his head and said, "There's no other way."    

    

"You liar, get out of my way." Cen Wenzhong rebuked angrily.    

    

"Yang Tao, my family wants to believe you so much, how can you kill my dad?" Cen Wenxiao snapped as he grabbed Yang Tao's collar.    

    

Can you calm down? I know that you guys are very sad that Old Man Cen died, but please be more rational. Old Man Cen was originally very weak, so how can you blame me for causing his death? Yang Tao said.    

    

"Scram, get the hell out of my house." Cen Wenxiao pulled Yang Tao and walked outside. Except for Cen Zhaokang's room, Cen Wenxiao whispered to Yang Tao, "You did well."    

    

"Of course, no one would know. Even if they were dragged to the hospital for an autopsy, they wouldn't be able to find out why." Yang Tao said.    

    

"Enough, you can leave now. Leave the rest to me. The further you go, the better." Cen Wenxiao dragged Yang Tao out of the villa and pushed him onto the ground. Then, he shouted, "Get lost! Don't let me see you again!"