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Chapter 1319 The Holy Medical Pavilion, Zhang Xiaotian!

"What can I give you? As the eldest young master of the Zhao family, I will let you know the consequences of contradicting your eldest brother now."

After saying this, Zhao Haotian punched Zhao Wuque directly.

A sudden punch struck Zhao Wuque, who was caught off guard and stepped back.

Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly took action to catch Zhao Wuque who was about to fall, otherwise Zhao Wuque would definitely fall to the ground.

Zhao Haotian usually likes to fight, so the force of his punch was very strong. The punch hit Zhao Wuque's chest, making him unable to react for a long time.

Zhao Wuque has not wanted to fight since he was a child, and he seems to be a scholar. Compared with fighting, he is naturally no match for Zhao Haotian.

But seeing this scene, many people's faces were full of smiles, but some people sighed and felt sorry for Zhao Wuque.

If Zhao Wuque's father died, his fate would not be much better.

At this moment, a beautiful middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes came down from the second floor. Although her appearance was very haggard, her temperament was excellent. She looked like a lady, graceful and luxurious.

The beautiful middle-aged woman came down and happened to see Zhao Wuque, with a trace of blood on his lips.

"Wuque, what's wrong with you?

You don't know whether your father is alive or dead now, why are you bleeding? If something happens to you, how will your mother survive?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman said with a worried look.

Wu Yiting is Zhao Wuque's mother, and Wu Yiting's father is a high-ranking and powerful person in Bincheng who has given a lot of help to the Zhao family in the past.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. How is father now?

I hired a doctor to treat my father."

Zhao Wuque wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, but unexpectedly, the more he wiped away, the more blood he wiped away.

"Your father is still in a coma, and his life or death is uncertain. Don't worry about it anymore. The doctors or masters you called before can't do anything."

Wu Yiting shook her head and said.

Obviously he also knew that Zhao Wuque was running around all day long and suffered a lot because of his father's affairs.

But after all, his father's condition is serious and cannot be treated by ordinary people.

As for the doctors who came to see the doctor, there was nothing they could do, but they didn't explicitly tell them to make preparations in advance.

"Mom, Mr. Zhang's medical skills are indeed very powerful. Please let him show it to my father. This is the last time I'm going to hire someone. Just give him a chance and give my father a chance. Maybe he can cure my father."

Where is your illness?"

Zhao Wuque begged.

"Why are you so ignorant? Your mother said so, and you are still like this. It's a waste of time."

Zhao Haotian suddenly felt happy. Hearing Wu Yiting's words, how could they not understand that she had given up?

"Yes, your mother has given up. Why are you struggling? You are simply ignorant."

Zhao Wuque's aunt Zhao Cuiling also scolded.

Many people from the Zhao family around them couldn't help but feel happy. As long as Zhao Wuque's father, Zhao Chongshan, had a trace, they could blatantly talk about dividing the family property.

Zhang Xiaotian stood there, feeling very helpless. If the Zhao family did not allow him to see a doctor, even if he could cure Zhao Wuque's father's disease, it would be in vain.

"Then, even if your son begs you, just ask Mr. Zhang to show his father."

Zhao Wuque said with a pleading look on his face.

After saying this, Zhao Wuque shed tears unconsciously. His father had already passed out. If he continued, his life would obviously be threatened.

But the mother did not take people to see the father herself.

If it were anyone else, Zhao Wuque could ignore it and take Zhang Xiaotian to see his father.

But this is his mother.

Wu Yiting did not agree to Zhang Wuque's request.

Everyone present looked at Zhao Wuque and Zhang Xiaotian and couldn't help but snorted coldly, wishing that Zhang Xiaotian would leave immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian could only smile helplessly. After all, Zhao Wuque's mother did not agree, and he could not treat Zhao Wuque's father.

"Wu Que, I also know that you are doing it for your father's good, but we have called all the famous doctors, and they are all helpless. If you bring a young man who is similar to you, do you think you can save your father?"

Wu Yiting shook her head and said.

Wu Yiting had lost her confidence a long time ago. Before that, like Zhao Wuque, she ran around and invited famous doctors, including many masters of metaphysics, but in the end it was of no use.

Therefore, she has lost confidence, and only Zhao Wuque is still struggling.

Seeing Zhao Wuque like this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't bear it and turned around and left in embarrassment.

So he looked at Wu Yiting and said, "Auntie, you must know Jiang Hua from the Jiang family, right?"

Wu Yiting looked at Zhang Xiaotian, wondering why she asked this, but he nodded anyway.

People like the Zhao family are also a little surprised. They wonder why Zhang Xiaotian mentioned Jiang Hua at this time?

Jiang Hua is the head of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is one of the largest families in Bincheng, with people in both black and white circles.

So how could the Zhao family not know about it.

"Auntie, I don't know if you know that Jiang Hua has a terminal illness. To be precise, it's a type of cancer."

Zhang Xiaotian said.

"What are you talking about?

What does this have to do with our Zhao family?"

Zhao Haotian stood up directly and scolded Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian took one step forward, slapped Zhao Haotian away, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"I don't like people interrupting when I'm talking."

Zhang Xiaotian glanced at Zhao Haotian coldly and said.

When everyone in the Zhao family saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaotian slapped Zhao Haotian and flew him more than ten meters away, and even drew blood.

And the most fatal thing is that no one saw how Zhang Xiaotian took action and how he got in front of Zhao Haotian.

During this process, Zhang Xiaotian was still standing there, as if he had never moved at all.

If he hadn't spoken, no one would have known he did it.

"I can answer this question for you. Jiang Hua's cancer has been cured and he is no longer lying in the hospital bed."

Zhang Xiaotian said coldly.

"What are you talking about? Since it is cancer, it cannot be cured. Are you lying to deceive us?"

People from the Zhao family questioned.

"There is no need for me to lie to you. Relying on the energy of your Zhao family, we should be able to find out soon."

Zhang Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

Zhao Wuque's mother was also extremely shocked after hearing this. There is no way to treat cancer in modern medicine, let alone cure it.

After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian looked at Wu Yiting and said: "Auntie, if you still don't believe it, you can call Jiang Hua to confirm. Then it will be obvious whether I am lying or not?"

"what do you mean?

Even if Jiang Hua's terminal illness is not cured, what does this have to do with you?"

Wu Yiting said with a puzzled look.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said, "Because I was the one who cured Jiang Hua's terminal illness!"

"What did you say!"

"How can this be!"

Not only Wu Yiting was surprised, but everyone in the Zhao family was shocked, and they all looked at Zhang Xiaotian with their mouths open.

"Although I can't guarantee you, at least there is a glimmer of hope. This hope is greater than anyone you have invited before."

Zhang Xiaotian said with confidence.

"Is this true?"

Wu Yiting said with a shocked look on her face, finally there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"I don't need to lie to you. After all, this lie can be easily exposed."

Hearing this, some people in the Zhao family were happy and some were sad.

Before Wu Yiting could react, Zhao Haotian's father picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Obviously he was the one who most wanted to expose Zhang Xiaotian's lies, and the phone he dialed was on speakerphone.

Obviously he wanted to expose Zhang Xiaotian's lies in public.

The call was quickly connected.

"Master Jiang, right?

I am Zhao Hong, the boss of the Zhao family. I heard that you were seriously ill a few days ago. How is your health now?"

Zhao Haotian's father, Zhao Hong, asked.

"It turns out to be Brother Zhao. Thank you for your concern. I have recovered now and couldn't be better."

Jiang Hua said loudly on the other side of the phone.

"Master Jiang, how was your illness cured?"

Zhao Hong asked in surprise, but he still didn't believe that Jiang Hua was cured by this young boy.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, since you ask that, I will tell you that it was Zhang Xiaotian, the owner of the Holy Medical Pavilion, who cured me."

Jiang Hua replied happily.

"What! Zhang Xiaotian from the Holy Medical Pavilion?"

After Zhao Hong said this, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaotian opposite.

At this moment, another thunder struck Zhao Hong.

"Mom, I forgot to introduce you, he is the boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion, Zhang Xiaotian!"

Zhao Wuque looked at Zhang Xiaotian and introduced.

"What did you say!"

Not only Wu Yiting, but also everyone in the Zhao family was shocked.

Zhao Hong, who was on the phone, could not speak at all while holding the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother Zhao, talk..." Zhao Hong held the phone, as if petrified, standing there in a daze, motionless.

He simply couldn't believe this fact.


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