Sour Pickled Peanuts

Chapter 248 Go back and prepare for the funeral!

The Mo Family Token!

Seeing the token, Ye Siqing was very surprised.

How could Qin Han Chu possess the Mo family's token?

The tokens of the eight ancient families were not something just anyone could obtain.

Even members of the eight ancient families did not all have the right to possess a token.

Generally speaking, only direct descendants had the qualification to carry the token.

Since Qin Han Chu was not a member of the Mo family, there was only one possibility: Qin Han Chu had been highly valued by the Mo family's high-ranking members and had become a distinguished guest protector of the Mo family.

"Did you treat Mo Yijian?"

The Mo family did not have many high-ranking members in Dragon City, and Mo Yijian was the only one with injuries.

Qin Han Chu was a doctor, and he could only gain the Mo family's recognition through his medical skills.

Therefore, Ye Siqing immediately guessed it was Mo Yijian.

"I only knew he was from the Mo family, but I didn't know his name," Qin Han Chu said.

"Was it to treat his legs?" Ye Siqing asked.

Qin Han Chu nodded.

"Then it's correct, it's Mo Yijian! Did you cure his legs?"

Ye Siqing's words were filled with surprise.

The fact that Mo Yijian could make Qin Han Chu a guest protector of the Mo family indicated that his medical skills were very satisfactory to him.

In other words, Qin Han Chu had cured him.

Mo Yijian's legs had been crippled for many years.

All the renowned ancient physicians in Dragon Gate had attempted to treat him.

These people couldn't cure Mo Yijian, but Qin Han Chu did?

If Qin Han Chu could indeed cure Mo Yijian's legs, then Qin Han Chu's medical skills would be at the absolute top tier.

"Yes, if I couldn't cure him, would I be worthy of the title 'Little Divine Doctor'?" Qin Han Chu smiled.

"Amazing!" Although she knew Qin Han Chu's medical skills were quite good, she never expected them to be this strong.

Top-tier ancient physicians were "resources" coveted by all major ancient families.

"Hurry up and cook, Little Divine Doctor, I'm hungry," Qin Han Chu said with a smile.

"Can't you cook it yourself?" Ye Siqing scoffed.

Qin Han Chu smiled and said, "I'll be responsible for washing the dishes, and you'll be responsible for cooking. That's what you said."

"Nonsense!"

Ye Siqing snorted and then walked into the kitchen.

Dragon City, a high-end villa.

Wu Jingyi hurried into the living room.

"Grandmother, there's news."

"Mo Yijian's legs seem to have been cured by that kid."

"Our people saw Mo Yijian walking in the park."

Wu Jingyi said with great surprise.

Upon hearing this, the old woman's expression became more excited.

Qin Han Chu's ability to cure Mo Yijian's legs showed that he indeed possessed true skill.

"Go find him tomorrow, no matter what means necessary, to make him treat me," the old woman said.

The next day, Qin Han Chu strolled leisurely to the medical clinic.

What puzzled Qin Han Chu was that the clinic seemed very deserted today.

There were no queues outside the clinic.

This was not normal!

Opening the door, Qin Han Chu walked into the clinic.

As soon as he put on his white coat, the old woman, accompanied by Wu Jingyi, walked in.

Seeing these two, Qin Han Chu had already guessed what had happened.

They must have driven away the ordinary people who were queuing.

"We are the first today, so you should be able to treat me now," the old woman said.

"Get out!" Qin Han Chu spat out the word indifferently.

"You brat, what did you say? Say it again if you dare!" Wu Jingyi said angrily.

Qin Han Chu said coldly, "I will not treat you. Get lost as soon as possible, don't spoil my good mood."

"Brat, you're too arrogant!"

"Don't push your luck!"

"Today, you only have two choices: first, cure me; second, die!"

The old woman made a gesture outside the window, and then four martial artists walked in.

Qin Han Chu placed the Mo family's token on the table and smiled, "I heard that your Wu family is at the bottom among the eight ancient families. Do you dare to oppose the Mo family? The Mo family's overall strength should be streets ahead of yours!"

The Mo family token!

The old woman's eyes widened in shock. She didn't expect Mo Yijian to have given the Mo family token to Qin Han Chu.

If she made a move against Qin Han Chu, it would be disrespecting the Mo family.

Although Qin Han Chu's words were unpleasant, they were the truth.

In terms of overall strength, the Wu family was indeed at the bottom among the eight ancient families.

For the Wu family, this was definitely not a glorious matter.

Qin Han Chu's blunt exposure made the old woman and others extremely enraged.

"Now I give you two choices: first, get out immediately; second, make a move on me."

"As long as you make a move, Mo Yijian will know very soon."

"I am, after all, his benefactor. If you make a move against his benefactor, do you think he will stand idly by?"

Saying this, Qin Han Chu sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

The old woman gritted her teeth. Qin Han Chu was threatening her with Mo Yijian.

However, she really dared not provoke Mo Yijian.

"Fine, you're quite capable," the old woman said through gritted teeth. "Tell me, what will it take for you to treat me?"

"I said I won't treat you, so go back and prepare your funeral arrangements."

Qin Han Chu really hoped the old woman would make a move against him.

Once they made a move, the Wu family and the Mo family would have an unpleasant friction.

With Qin Han Chu stirring the pot, the conflict could escalate.

Disrupting the eight ancient families was one of the things Qin Han Chu intended to do now.

"You!"

If no one could save her, the old woman could accept death.

But now, when there was clearly a chance to survive, Qin Han Chu refused to treat her.

This made her extremely furious.

"Fifty million Dragon Coins!" Wu Jingyi glared at Qin Han Chu and said, "As long as you cure my grandmother, this money will be yours."

Qin Han Chu was indifferent, "I'm not very interested in money. Even if you gave me five hundred million, I wouldn't make a move."

The old woman trembled with anger. She glared at Qin Han Chu with killing intent.

Qin Han Chu, however, lay lazily on the sofa playing with his phone.

"Let's go." After a moment, the old woman turned and left in anger.

"This matter is not over," Wu Jingyi left a harsh threat and followed her.

"I knew you wouldn't dare to provoke the Mo family. The Wu family can only show off their might in front of ordinary people," Qin Han Chu picked up the Mo family token and taunted.

Hearing this, the old woman clenched her fists.

Leaving the clinic, the old woman said to the martial artists behind her, "Find an opportunity to tie him up. Make sure not to leave any clues."

"Yes." The four men respectfully replied.

After the old woman left, the clinic became lively again.

Qin Han Chu also began his "work."

Black Dragon City, Murong Group Headquarters.

At this moment, a woman walked into Murong Yuntian's office.

In the office, Murong Yuntian was chatting with Zhao Meiqing.

"Chairman, Madam!" The woman greeted them respectfully.

"Is there something?" Murong Yuntian asked.

"Miss's guards reported something, and I think you should be informed," the woman said.

Zhao Meiqing asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

"Recently, Miss has been secretly watching a man, and she seems to like this man."

As she spoke, the woman handed a photo to Murong Yuntian!