"Is that so? Then could it be that this kidney sat in my body so long it got assimilated by me, and that's why it started rejecting when it went back into yours?" Zhong Yongliang had begun to talk nonsense. He could not let An Jianwen spot the flaw, or the man would never let him off easily!

"Hm? What you say is actually possible!" An Jianwen was instantly enlightened by Zhong Yongliang's explanation. "Did you also take a large amount of anti-rejection medication before?"

"Yes, of course — those drugs must have remade your kidney!" Zhong Yongliang thought to himself. This An Jianwen was quite obliging; he hadn't even worked out how to explain it yet, and the man had already found the reason for him.

"Is that so? Then what am I to do! My kidney is in a state of rejection right now!" An Jianwen was on the verge of tears. His own kidney — how had Zhong Yongliang assimilated it? What was he to do now?

Nor did he dare go to a big hospital looking for a solution; the whole business was a little too bizarre. If he told the truth, there was no guaranteeing the doctors would not grow suspicious — and if they asked him why he had transplanted his kidney into someone else and then transplanted it back, how was he supposed to explain?

Besides, he had taken plenty of anti-rejection medication himself. If the doctors had any other option today, they would not have told him to have it cut out — it was not as though he could not afford it.

"Your case is rather unusual, but I know a miracle doctor. You could go and let him take a look; maybe he will have some way to solve it!" Zhong Yongliang said after a moment's thought.

"Oh? A miracle doctor? Where is he? Tell me quickly, I'll go see him!" An Jianwen said hurriedly.

"Go to the Geili Fuyun Bar and ask for Zhao the Medicine King. He is Young Master Zhao Qibing's family physician, and his medical skill is really something! He has been quite famous lately — I don't know whether you've heard of him?" Zhong Yongliang said.

"I've heard of him. There has been a lot of wild talk about him online lately, saying Zhao the Medicine King is formidable!" An Jianwen nodded. "I'll go find him for treatment right now!"

Zhong Yongliang hung up, cursed him for a fool, and then dialed Young Master Bing.

"Hello?" Zhao Qibing picked up. He was in excellent spirits; from Li Cihua's and the Medicine King's reports, Gu Pengzhan seemed to have run out of road, and Wei Zhao had not appeared — which proved that every piece of intelligence was correct: Wei Zhao's martial arts were completely destroyed, and he had become a cripple!

To think that he would soon own a ready-made real estate company — Zhao Qibing was overjoyed!

"Young Master Bing, it's me, Zhong Yongliang!" Zhong Yongliang said.

"Oh, it's little Liangzi. What's the matter?" Under ordinary circumstances Zhao Qibing would not speak with Zhong Yongliang directly, but he was in a good mood today, so he was not annoyed with him.

And Zhong Yongliang, because the matter was urgent, had called directly to claim credit: "Young Master Bing, I've sent a nice fat sheep your way for treatment. When he comes, just fleece him good!"

"Oh? Really? That's wonderful! What's wrong with him?" Hearing that someone else was coming to hand over money, Zhao Qibing's mood improved further.

"It's that An Jianwen, the one who got the dog kidney!" Zhong Yongliang said. "He's showing signs of rejection now. As for how to handle it, just let the Medicine King play it by ear!"

"No problem! Little Liangzi, I'll remember this service of yours! When the time comes, the Zhong family won't be short of benefits!" Zhao Qibing said.

"Doing things for Young Master Bing is only proper — what benefits do I need?" Zhong Yongliang said, utterly hypocritical.

After Zhong Yongliang hung up, Gao Xiaofu, who had been standing nearby, gave him a thumbs-up. "Brother Liang, you're brilliant — truly brilliant! That An Jianwen, you've screwed him to death! This move is vicious, killing without drawing blood: you ruin him, and he still has to thank you!"

"Of course. That is the highest level of dealing with an enemy!" Zhong Yongliang laughed. "I, Zhong Yongliang, am no longer the Zhong Yongliang of before! What we do now is bad deeds done with brains — not like before, when we only knew how to bull ahead."

"That's right, Brother Liang. I've noticed it too — you're getting more and more brilliant!" Gao Xiaofu nodded.

"Heh heh. Come, let's keep celebrating Wei Zhao's downfall and the way everyone's pushing over the fallen wall that is Gu Pengzhan!" Zhong Yongliang raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Gao Xiaofu said happily. "By the way, Brother Liang, now that Wei Zhao's in this state, shouldn't we go step on him a couple of times and bring back a little profit?"

"What would we go there for? You idiot!" Zhong Yongliang glared at Gao Xiaofu. "Why can't your IQ grow a little the way mine does? Why is it still stuck at kindergarten level? Can't you at least dare to make it to elementary school level?"

"It's because I haven't been through life and death, haven't had the kind of opportunity you had, Brother Liang," Gao Xiaofu said with a dry laugh. "But why can't we go?"

"First of all, don't underestimate that Wei Zhao. He played us like this, crippled me — could he be an ordinary person?" Zhong Yongliang snorted. "That kid is best at playing the pig to eat the tiger. He ate us up so miserably — have you forgotten?"

"That... true! But this time, isn't his strength gone?" Gao Xiaofu nodded, then shook his head.

"Gone? How do you know it's gone?" Zhong Yongliang said. "Do you know whether it's really gone or only pretending to be gone? What if he's deceiving people? It's not as if he hasn't done it before. Last time Young Master Bing also thought his strength was gone — and what happened? The building got knocked down again!"

"Is that so..." Gao Xiaofu thought it over; there was some sense in it. But still he said, "Yet up to now, Wei Zhao hasn't made any move at all?"

"I can't read that kid. He's not like that fool An Jianwen, whom I can play in the palm of my hand!" Zhong Yongliang shook his head. "In other words, I have a psychological shadow now. Wei Zhao's affairs are truly not something ordinary people can fathom!"

"Oh... that's true too!" Gao Xiaofu nodded. "That's the first reason. Is there a second?"

"The second is, look — the ones fighting over the spoils are all at the level of the Xiao family and Young Master Bing. If my old man, as Young Master Bing's subordinate, also goes to grab a share, Young Master Bing will think we're snatching food from the tiger's mouth, and that wouldn't be good," Zhong Yongliang said.

"Brother Liang, you really think of everything!" Gao Xiaofu said admiringly.

"It's not yet our time to be badass. Only after Zhang Naipao comes down the mountain will it be my moment to run wild!" Zhong Yongliang said proudly.

"Yes, yes! Once Naipao comes down the mountain, it'll be Brother Liang's moment to be badass!" Gao Xiaofu nodded in agreement.

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