Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 361: Any Problems?_1

Chapter 361: Chapter 361: Any Problems?_1

The four big bosses of the Martial Alliance, Mo Han knew them all.

President Han Feng, vice-presidents Xie Wei and Zhang Da, these three were defeated step by step at Chuyun Manor while dealing with Nie Kuangtu, unable to match the opponent.

Especially Han Feng, who had one of his arms broken and was saved by Mo Han who intervened just in time.

By the way, Han Feng should have returned from Dragon City by now, right?

As for the instructor Leng Te, that day when Mo Han and Luo Ning went to Blacklight Pier to purchase steel from Boss He, Boss He schemed and let Leng Te confront Mo Han, leading to a fight between the two.

Leng Te was no match for Mo Han, and it was only because Xie Wei made a timely call to apologize that his life was saved.

Now, if Leng Te saw Mo Han, he would surely turn and walk away without daring to let out even a peep.

As for the Brother Hu mentioned by Ming Yong, Mo Han didn’t know who he was but he could guess with his feet that he must be a figure under the four big bosses, at most a middle manager.

Therefore, he paid no attention to Ming Yong and went unhurriedly to the kitchen, took a small knife, peeled an apple, and handed it to his mother, "Mom, have something to eat."

"Mmm," Ming Cuilian nodded, taking the apple.

She had been living on porridge every day during this time and was indeed a bit hungry.

While eating the apple, Ming Cuilian spoke, "Han’er, why did you suddenly come by today?"

"Did you have a disagreement with Ning’er?"

"Mom, no, you’re overthinking it," Mo Han smiled slightly, his conscience pained as he lied, "I just thought it’s been quite a while since I’ve seen you, so I came to check on you."

If he hadn’t unwittingly ended up at the old town area of North City today, he wouldn’t know how his godmother was being treated by that bastard Ming Yong.

"Mom, I have a pill here, prescribed by an old traditional medicine practitioner, it can promote blood circulation and disperse blood stasis. Why don’t you take it and see the effects?"

As he spoke, Mo Han searched his pocket for the white jade vase and took out a black pill.

Last time when he refined the Qiankun Elixirs, he produced eighteen in total. Counting those he gave away, he still had nine left.

"Alright, I’ll give it a try," said Ming Cuilian.

She trusted her son unconditionally and swallowed the pill directly.

You should know that half a Qiankun Elixir could cure all of Ming Cuilian’s ailments and also improve her body condition. Swallowing an entire elixir would essentially sweep through all her meridians and rejuvenating her by twenty years was completely feasible.

"Mom, let me give your legs a massage," Mo Han offered.

Under normal circumstances, it took half an hour for half a Qiankun Elixir to take full effect. A whole Qiankun Elixir, once ingested, would take just three minutes to show its full effect.

Worried that his mother might notice something unusual, Mo Han suggested giving her a massage as a pretext for her to rest first.

Ming Cuilian didn’t refuse, letting her son knead her thighs and knees.

As he massaged, her eyelids grew heavier and her body felt lighter until she quickly drifted into dreams.

Just as Ming Cuilian fell asleep, the backup Ming Yong had called for had finally arrived.

Wang Yihu, known as Brother Hu.

He had been in the Martial Alliance of Jiangling City for a full ten years, acting as the right-hand man to vice-president Zhang Da, handling many matters externally.

Although Brother Hu was quite competent in his duties, he had one flaw: he was lecherous, very lecherous.

The reason Ming Yong managed to join the Martial Alliance was because he had offered his own sister to Brother Hu for pleasure, becoming Hu’s brother-in-law in name.

A brother-in-law being bullied was something Brother Hu could not ignore. Hence, not long after receiving a call from his brother-in-law, he came over with a dozen or so brothers.

Because the place where Ming Cuilian lived was in a shantytown, filled with many alleys, it took Brother Hu a good ten minutes to locate it.

"Brother Hu, you finally made it..." Ming Yong ran over sniveling and tearfully as soon as he saw Brother Hu appear, "If you didn’t come, I would have been beaten to death."

While saying this, he pointed his finger at Mo Han and exaggerated, "It’s this bastard who not only beat up my brothers, but he also said that he would change my last name to Shit."

"He even said that the Martial Alliance is trash, Brother Hu, you’re even more trash within the trash..."

Ming Cuilian’s house was dark and Mo Han was sitting at the bedside, attending to his mother’s health, with his back to everyone.

So Brother Hu didn’t realize it. He snorted through his nose, glanced over his subordinates lying on the floor, and frowned with displeasure, "Friend, you are quite arrogant, aren’t you?"

"Don’t you know that A’Yong is one of us from the Martial Alliance?"

"Daring to hit one of the Martial Alliance’s own, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Oh, really?" Mo Han turned his head halfway, his tone cold, "Have you ever considered the consequences of offending me?"

With that attitude and tone, Brother Hu was already angry, not needing Ming Yong’s exaggeration. He gestured with his hand, and the several brothers behind him stepped forward, their gaze coldly fixed on Mo Han.

"Friend, it looks like you won’t be leaving this room today!" Brother Hu crossed his arms and said coldly.

Seeing how unappreciative Mo Han was, Ming Yong’s heart blossomed with joy. He flattered Brother Hu, "Brother Hu, this guy’s too arrogant. Can I break his legs later?"

Brother Hu waved his hand, "One leg will suffice."

"The alliance has been cleaning up lately, and I don’t want to go too far. A lesson to be learned is enough."

"Alright then," Ming Yong pouted, slightly dissatisfied. He had wanted to break both Mo Han’s legs, but with Brother Hu supporting him, fracturing one leg seemed fine.

Thinking this, he casually picked up a chair from the ground and walked towards Mo Han with an evil grin.

Mo Han carefully placed his sleeping mother flat on the bed and covered her with a blanket before slowly turning around. He searched his pocket for his phone, dialed a number, and turned on the speakerphone.

"President Han, I need to discipline your Brother Hu from the alliance today, is that going to be a problem?"

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