Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 125 - 125 125 Passing the Achievement

125: Chapter 125: Passing the Achievement 125: Chapter 125: Passing the Achievement Regarding his disciple Zhong Wanshan, Qin Han was more gratified than disappointed.

Even though Zhong Wanshan’s talents were not high and he remained at the Master level after all these years, his character was exceptionally good.

Particularly in his treatment of his “senior brother”, Zhong Wanshan was very respectful and revered the martial path.

Qin Han had seen many extraordinary individuals, but when it came to taking disciples, he valued their morals more.

It took Zhong Yuanliang less than two hours to return to the medical hall.

Just as he was about to drink water, Qin Han stopped him, saying indifferently, “Come with me,” and then walked into the inner chamber.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang’s eyes lit up; without asking, he was sure there would be some benefit.

In the inner chamber of the medical hall, as Qin Han looked at Zhong Yuanliang, the casualness in his eyes gradually faded and was replaced by a stern expression.

Zhong Yuanliang, seeing Qin Han’s sudden change, felt somewhat nervous, not understanding why Qin Han’s demeanor had shifted so drastically from the usual indifference he displayed.

The next moment, Qin Han’s palm shot out abruptly, and Zhong Yuanliang found himself immobilized as if fixed in place.

He stared at Qin Han with wide eyes, confused.

“Calm your mind, close your eyes, and experience it thoroughly,” Qin Han said seriously.

Zhong Yuanliang hurriedly steadied his mind upon hearing this; he knew that if Qin Han really wanted to kill him, there would be no need for such fanfare.

He believed that a single word from Qin Han would be enough for his own father to finish him off.

Qin Han’s palm fluttered, striking Zhong Yuanliang’s body dozens of times in succession, before pressing a palm firmly against Zhong Yuanliang’s back.

A wispy white mist began to rise from the top of Zhong Yuanliang’s head, as if from a steaming basket.

An hour later, Qin Han withdrew his hand, and Zhong Yuanliang was able to move again.

Turning to look, he saw fine beads of sweat had formed on Qin Han’s forehead.

“This is the mental method for using the Inner Strength of the Chaos Six Extremes and the essence of True Qi.

From now on, circulate your energy along the route I guided in your body,” said Qin Han, looking at Zhong Yuanliang impassively.

Having made significant progress in his cultivation the previous night, Qin Han was now able to take this step.

As for the full recovery of his cultivation, it would likely take some more time.

He did this because he was satisfied with Zhong Wanshan.

When he taught Zhong Wanshan the Chaos Six Extremes, the time was too short for an in-depth explanation.

Now that he was passing on the complete mental method of the Chaos Six Extremes to Zhong Yuanliang, he was also infusing him with an essence of True Qi.

Coupled with the pills Qin Han had formulated himself, with Zhong Yuanliang’s talents, he would soon reach the Martial Arts Grandmaster level.

Observing him over these days, Zhong Yuanliang, despite being somewhat arrogant and combative, had a righteous character, so Qin Han did not mind giving him a bit of fortune.

Qin Han rose and left the inner chamber to enter the pharmacy, taking out the medicinal ingredients Zhong Yuanliang had brought back.

He then called Zhang Yalin in and began concocting the pills.

“Remember the order in which I add the ingredients, and the parts of the materials I use,” Qin Han said, absorbed in his work.

Zhang Yalin knew this was Qin Han teaching him the art of medicine-making, so he nodded and stared intently, afraid of missing any step.

Qin Han swiftly added the herbs into the cauldron, and each time the cauldron was opened, the entire inner chamber was filled with wafts of medicinal fragrance.

After an hour of boiling, Qin Han opened the cauldron.

Zhang Yalin peered inside, and to her surprise, she found shiny black pills, not the liquid she expected, and she exclaimed, “Is this Alchemy?”

“You could say that,” Qin Han replied briefly, then he stopped talking and started putting the finished pills, one by one, into the small bottles he had prepared.

Handing a bottle to Zhong Yuanliang, Qin Han looked at him and said indifferently, “When you go home tonight, go see Zhong Wanshan; he will know what to do.”

“Yes, thank you…” Zhong Yuanliang was so excited he almost blurted out the words “Uncle Master.” Luckily, he held back at the last moment.

If he had spoken, he likely would have gotten more than just himself beaten.

Qin Han didn’t mind what Zhong Yuanliang called him; it didn’t matter to him.

Close to three o’clock, Number 3 returned to the medical hall, looking exhausted.

Upon entering, he went straight to Qin Han and bowed: “Mr.

Qin.”

“How was your night?” Qin Han asked with a smile.

Zhong Yuanliang walked over to Number 3 with a grin, exaggeratedly sniffing around him and asked, “Come on, you can’t be that bad, can you?

How come you look so worn out after just one night?

You two didn’t sleep?”

After speaking, he gave a mischievous smirk, accompanied by a series of clicks of his tongue.

“I didn’t sleep all night,” Number 3 said in a low voice.

Qin Han chuckled and said, “We have hangover remedies in the medical hall.

Why didn’t you come get some?”

“It was too late; I was afraid of disturbing Yaoyang’s sleep.

Besides, Miss Xiang needed someone to take care of her last night,” Number 3 replied.

“She did drink quite a bit last night.

Watching that girl at the dinner table, I thought she had a high tolerance,” Qin Han said with a laugh.

Before Number 3 could speak, Zhong Yuanliang interjected with a look of surprise, “Are you serious?

Don’t tell me you did nothing last night?”

“You think Number 3 is like you?” Zhang Yalin said, rolling her eyes at Zhong Yuanliang from inside the medical hall.

“My respect to you, you truly are worse than a beast!” Zhong Yuanliang rolled his eyes.

Qin Han also gave Number 3 a bottle of pills, instructing him to keep it for now and that he would tell him how to take them the next day.

At closing time, Qin Han still went to pick up Song Yuwei from her company as usual.

After returning to the Zhong residence, Zhong Yuanliang headed straight to Zhong Wanshan’s small courtyard.

Zhong Wanshan looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand, pulled out the stopper, and instantly, a rich medicinal aroma filled the entire courtyard.

He poured out a pill onto his palm and blurted out, “Little Limitless Pill!”

“Grandpa, what’s a Little Limitless Pill?” Zhong Yuanliang asked from the side.

Zhong Wanshan looked at his grandson, feeling a surge of emotion.

Although his master was gone, his senior brother still treated the Zhong family generously.

With this Little Limitless Pill, Zhong Yuanliang’s breakthrough to the Martial Arts Grandmaster level was as easy as flipping his hand.

With two Martial Arts Grandmasters in the Zhong family, though they couldn’t compare to those super clans, they would still have more than enough power to protect themselves in this world.

And considering the Little Limitless Pills given by his senior brother, it was very likely that the Zhong family would produce even more Martial Arts Grandmasters in the future.

With a Martial Arts Grandmaster in residence, no one would dare to easily provoke the Zhong family.

After a while, Zhong Wanshan said, “This is called a Little Limitless Pill.

It’s a sacred medicine for reaching the Martial Arts Grandmaster’s ‘Three Flowers Gathering at the Top’ level.

With this Little Limitless Pill, combined with the breathing technique your senior brother taught you, Yuan Liang, you’re about to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster.”