Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 160: Qiankun Elixir_1

Chapter 160: Chapter 160: Qiankun Elixir_1

"Kneel down! Apologize!"

A deafening voice struck, terrifying Zhao Tiangao to the core.

He raised his head and saw a man with a cold glint in his eyes. If it wasn’t Mo Han, who else could it be?

"I..."

His mouth opened, his lips dry, and he didn’t dare meet Mo Han’s gaze.

At that moment, He Chen came over with a smile, trying to smooth things over, "Mister Mo, let it go, Xiao Gao is still young, and besides, we are all family..."

He didn’t want to see Zhao Yumo wake up to witness conflicts between her brother and herself.

Mo Han couldn’t be bothered with He Chen and kept his gaze fixed on Zhao Tiangao, saying coldly, "Are you even a man?"

"You!" Zhao Tiangao was enraged but knew he was at fault.

Zhao Yumo looked confused, staring blankly at the two men before beckoning He Chen over, "Ah Chen, what... what’s going on?"

"Ah, it’s my fault," He Chen sighed and briefly explained the bet between Mo Han and his brother-in-law.

Zhao Yumo’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as she listened; no one understood her brother’s temperament better than she did.

She sat up with He Chen’s support and called out to Zhao Tiangao, "Xiao Gao, come here!"

As soon as Zhao Tiangao heard her voice, he hurried over, "Sis, what’s wrong?"

"How did I teach you when you were little? A man without his word is nothing!"

Zhao Yumo said mildly, "Kneel down and apologize to your brother-in-law by kowtowing!"

"Sister!" Zhao Tiangao’s brows furrowed tightly; he hadn’t expected his sister to demand an apology from him the moment she awoke.

"I will say this one last time!" Zhao Yumo’s eyes widened, her voice soft, but her tone extremely stern.

Zhao Tiangao had always revered and feared his sister since childhood. Seeing her on the verge of an outburst, he dropped to his knees with a thump and kowtowed, "Mister Mo, I’m sorry!"

"Say brother-in-law!"

"Yes, brother-in-law, I’m sorry!"

Despite Zhao Tiangao’s previous arrogance, as if no one could handle him, in front of Zhao Yumo, he didn’t dare to breathe heavily, and he apologized again with a kowtow.

"Xiao Gao, get up quickly." He Chen hurried over to help Zhao Tiangao up, sincerely saying, "I’m sorry. It was my fault just now. I slapped you in a moment of urgency."

Zhao Tiangao glanced at He Chen, snorted through his nose, but said nothing more.

"Ah Chen, come here, help me up," Zhao Yumo then said.

He Chen hurried over, and Zhao Yumo whispered something in his ear. Then, with the help of Go Lao’er and others, He Chen and his wife knelt before Mo Han, "Mister Mo, we are grateful for your great kindness!"

"Get up quickly!"

Mo Han immediately stepped forward, helping them up. Go Lao’er was well-organized, promptly having someone bring over a wheelchair, allowing Zhao Yumo to sit comfortably.

"Miss Zhao, I have already cured your head injury,"

Mo Han looked at Zhao Yumo’s knees and sighed, "But your legs..."

"I know!" Zhao Yumo said with a slight smile. She patted her knees and spoke breezily, "So I can’t walk, a wheelchair will do."

"Being alive and together with Brother Chen is enough for me!"

From Mo Han’s tone, it seemed that even he had no way to heal his wife’s legs. He Chen’s expression darkened somewhat; perhaps, it was fate!

Gui Ruyun had previously examined Zhao Yumo’s body and knew the nerves in her legs were severely damaged. Combined with ten years without movement, her calves had already atrophied. Healing them was simply impossible.

However, Gui Nongsang and Lin Renxin didn’t share that view. Gui Nongsang sensed that Mo Han must have a way. After all, this gentleman possessed genuine Qi and could awaken a vegetative person; treating the legs should be no issue.

Lin Renxin had dealt with Mo Han several times and, seeing Mo Han’s manner, suspected there was more to his words. He smiled and suggested, "Don’t rush to conclusions. Let Mister Mo finish what he has to say."

Gui Ruyun shook her head and interjected, "Director Lin, do you think he can cure Miss Zhao’s legs?"

"No way! Miss Zhao’s spinal nerves were severely damaged ten years ago, and her legs suffered trauma, leading to varying degrees of atrophy. It’s simply impossible to heal!"

"Is that so?" Director Lin said with a light smile, "Miss Zhao had been comatose for ten years, with virtually no hope of waking up, yet Mister Mo revived her with just a silver needle. Who can guarantee that Mister Mo won’t create another miracle?"

Gui Ruyun dared not speak further. At this time, Elder Gui chimed in, "Director Lin makes sense, but Miss Zhao’s condition is a medical conundrum by modern standards. Healing her won’t be as simple as just an acupuncture session, right Mister Mo?"

Mo Han chuckled; he could see that Director Lin and Elder Gui were trying to provoke him to speak out. However, having already decided to concoct the Qiankun Elixir, he wasn’t interested in hiding his intentions.

"Indeed, it’s not a big deal to cure Miss Zhao’s legs." He began, "I have an ancient prescription called ’Qiankun Elixir’ which can turn things around, improve the body’s constitution, and save people from the brink of death."

"With just half a Qiankun Elixir, Miss Zhao’s legs could be completely healed."

Qiankun Elixir?

As the words fell, Elder Gui was stunned. Having studied medicine for more than forty years, he naturally knew of this legendary elixir.

The Qiankun Elixir, a true divine medicine. Just half a dose could repair and unblock meridians, removing all toxins from the body.

Forget about Miss Zhao’s legs; even someone near-death like him, upon taking the Qiankun Elixir, could instantly be healed, extending his life by at least five to eight years!