Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 851 - 851 851 The Last One!

851: Chapter 851: The Last One!

851: Chapter 851: The Last One!

“You better speak to me with some respect!” An Zimo coldly looked at Wang Pingchuan and said.

Wang Pingchuan sneered and replied, “Do you always leave your brain behind when you go out?

Who do you think you are, telling me to be respectful?”

At this moment, Qin Han rolled his eyes at Wang Pingchuan and said, “Are you full and bored with nothing better to do?”

“Qin Han, I’m standing up for you!” Wang Pingchuan said, feeling a bit indignant.

Qin Han waved his hand and said, “Why bother with him?”

Then he turned to Tang Liuyu and said, “Old Tang, I’ll be heading back now.”

“Mr.

Qin, aren’t you going to hear the results of the poison contest?” Tang Liuyu asked, somewhat surprised.

Qin Han shook his head and said, “I already know the results, no need to listen.”

After speaking, Qin Han turned and left, with Wang Pingchuan pouting and following him.

Tang Liuyu watched Qin Han’s departing figure and sighed, “It’s truly rare to find someone as indifferent to fame and fortune as Mr.

Qin.”

Wang Pingchuan’s master nodded and said, “Ordinary people would never give up such a chance to shine.

I noticed the expressions of your Tang Men elders.

It seems the poison Qin Han made must be of quite a high grade.”

“The Grand Elder rarely gets that excited and personally speaks with the contestants,” Tang Liuyu observed.

An Zimo came up to Tang Liuyu and asked, “Where did you find such a person?”

“Young man, you must know there’s always someone better out there.

If you don’t adjust your mindset, your achievements will end here,” Wang Pingchuan’s master interjected.

An Zimo glanced at Wang Pingchuan, snorted coldly, and said, “I wasn’t talking to you.

What gives you the right to lecture me?”

“Becoming the Sect Leader of the Northwest Tang’s Men is only a fifty-fifty chance!” Wang Pingchuan’s master said calmly.

An Zimo’s expression changed, and he said coldly, “Who exactly are you?”

“He is from the Wang family of the Knife Lenders,” Tang Liuyu explained.

An Zimo was about to speak when Chi Zihuan from the platform walked over, not seeing Qin Han, and urgently asked Tang Liuyu, “Uncle Tang, where is Qin Han?”

“Mr.

Qin has already left,” Tang Liuyu replied with a smile.

Chi Zihuan was taken aback and then said, “Did he already know the results?”

Tang Liuyu just smiled without answering.

When everyone on the stage had stepped down, the Third Elder returned from the back, holding a piece of paper which he handed to the Grand Elder and said, “The poison this kid concocted is simply miraculous!”

The Grand Elder glanced at the test results and, with a look of amazement, said, “Lethal in three minutes?

I suppose this kid held back a bit.

You saw how effortlessly he made the poison.”

The Second Elder murmured, “Grand Elder, can we find a way to bring him into the Tang Men?”

The Grand Elder looked up and glared at the Second Elder, saying, “You think I don’t want to?

But with such advanced poison-making techniques, what could our Tang Men offer him?

What could we teach him?”

The Second Elder suddenly said mysteriously, “Our Tang Men does have something that can attract Qin Han!”

“What?” The Grand Elder asked with a puzzled look at the Second Elder.

All the other elders also looked at the Second Elder in confusion.

What could the Tang Men have to attract Qin Han?

Medicine?

Qin Han himself is an alchemist.

Herbs?

Would an alchemist lack herbs?

And would he join the Tang Men for a few herbs?

The Second Elder said mysteriously, “The Sect Leader…”

“What the hell!?” The Third Elder immediately kicked the Second Elder upon hearing this.

The Second Elder, displeased, looked back at the Third Elder and said, “The juniors are watching.

What are you doing?”

“Am I wrong?

The Sect Leader is unmarried.

If we tie this kid to the Tang Men, our sect would advance by at least twenty years!”

The Grand Elder nodded and said, “Good idea, then you go discuss it with the Sect Leader.”

“I didn’t say anything!” The Second Elder turned and went to announce the results.

“First place in the second stage of the second round: Qin Han!” The Second Elder looked out at the crowd but didn’t see Qin Han’s figure.

He looked at Tang Liuyu and asked, “Tang Liuyu, where is your Qin Han?”

“Second Elder, the contest’s mental strain was too much.

Mr.

Qin has gone to rest,” Tang Liuyu quickly said.

This was the excuse he thought of as soon as Qin Han left.

They couldn’t just say Qin Han already knew the results, right?

That would seem too arrogant.

The Second Elder nodded in understanding and said, “Understood.”

He then went on to announce the rest of the rankings.

Yin Jin’s poison took second place, while Chi Zihuan ranked fourth.

The third place went to a young man no one recognized.

And An Zimo ended up last among the eleven finalists!

That young man turned and left the arena upon hearing his ranking.

The Grand Elder laughed and said, “The participants in this year’s poison contest each have weirder personalities than the last.”

“Geniuses always have their quirks,” the Third Elder chuckled.

Upon hearing the results, An Zimo stood up and shouted, “Second Elder, I contest these results!”

“Why?” The Second Elder asked with a frown.

An Zimo went to the front of the stage and said, “I was the first to submit.

Why am I ranked last?”

“The poison you made is a common one that anyone with some basic knowledge could withstand until reaching a hospital,” the Second Elder said angrily.

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Surviving until the hospital meant An Zimo’s poison wouldn’t even kill anyone.

Red-faced, An Zimo argued, “Even if it doesn’t kill, it’s still poison!”

“Barely remembering a recipe and it’s so useless.

Get off my stage!” The Second Elder said angrily, “How does the Northwest Tang Men branch even operate?”

“Second Elder, you!” An Zimo roared in anger.

Hearing this, Chi Zihuan face-palmed and left the scene.

How come he never noticed An Zimo was such an idiot before?

The Second Elder coldly snorted and said, “Are you defying me?”

“No…

I dare not.” Seeing the Second Elder’s anger, An Zimo quickly said.

“Hmph!” The Second Elder snorted and ignored An Zimo.

After browsing through his booklet, the Second Elder said, “This year’s contests will return to the Tang Men branches.

Just giving you an early heads up so you can be prepared and celebrate in advance.”