Having left Ghost Street, Yin Tian headed straight back to the car.
Xia Donghan had long grown accustod to Yin Tian’s ways. Seeing Yin Tian return to the car without even turning his head, he asked indifferently, "So, what’s the word? Where to now?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Tian imdiately burst into laughter. This guy was gradually getting used to being a chauffeur.
"First, let’s go to the hospital."
Yin Tian spoke calmly.
Just as the owner of Wanyao Hall had said, to treat Ye Qinghuang’s illness, he needed to use ancient thods to refine dicine pills.
And to use ancient thods to refine dicine, what was needed was an Alchemy Furnace.
According to the old man, in the entire provincial city, probably only the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association would have one.
He needed to find Zhao Wanlin to see if Zhao could help make the connection.
"Oh."
Xia Donghan responded, then started the car and took Yin Tian to the hospital.
In the hospital, Zhao Wanlin had just completed a surgery, with the sweat on his face not yet wiped away.
He had just stepped out of the operating room when he saw Yin Tian approaching from a distance.
Joy appeared in Zhao Wanlin’s eyes, and he quickly walked over to greet him, "Master Yin, what brings you here?"
Yin Tian smiled gently at Zhao Wanlin before speaking, "I need to borrow the Alchemy Furnace from the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association. Can you help make the arrangents?"
"The Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association, no problem."
Zhao Wanlin was a Divine Doctor in the provincial city and naturally a mber of the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
With Zhao Wanlin’s promise, Yin Tian also felt relieved.
Seeing the ti, Zhao Wanlin then looked toward Yin Tian, "It’s a bit late now. Let’s go over tomorrow."
"All right."
Yin Tian nodded and instructed, "Arrange for an empty hospital room. I’ll stay here tonight, and we’ll head out first thing in the morning."
"Got it."
Zhao Wanlin agreed and instructed the nurses nearby to prepare a resting place for Yin Tian.
As for Xia Donghan, who was still waiting inside the car outside, Yin Tian had apparently forgotten his presence.
In the blink of an eye, a night passed.
Early in the morning, Yin Tian was already up and found Zhao Wanlin, who had also just awoken.
To better assist Yin Tian, Zhao Wanlin had not gone ho the day before but opted to stay overnight in the hospital.
"Master Yin, let’s go."
Zhao Wanlin looked at Yin Tian respectfully and spoke softly.
"Mhm."
Yin Tian nodded, leading Zhao Wanlin out of the hospital to the still-parked car outside.
Yin Tian lifted his hand and gently tapped on the window, startling Xia Donghan awake from his slumber inside.
Drowsy and bleary-eyed, he glanced at Yin Tian and then at the light outside. His entire deanor was clearly confused.
Blinking, Xia Donghan finally realized that he had slept in the car all night.
Suppressing his fury, Xia Donghan unlocked the doors, allowing Yin Tian and Zhao Wanlin to get in.
Zhao Wanlin looked in surprise at Yin Tian and then at Xia Donghan.
Wasn’t Yin Tian at odds with the Xia Family?
How could it be that in just two days, a mber of the Xia Family was now willingly acting as Yin Tian’s driver!
anwhile, Yin Tian ignored the angry and plaintive look in Xia Donghan’s eyes and spoke slowly, "Your luck has been poor recently."
Xia Donghan was startled, about to retort, when he suddenly realized that what Yin Tian said seed to be true.
Lately, nothing he had done had gone right.
"Go find a reputable temple and get a Jade Bodhisattva to wear. Don’t take it off. It will help your fortune a lot," Yin Tian continued, offering Xia Donghan a clear piece of advice.
Xia Donghan was taken aback, not sure whether to believe Yin Tian’s words or not.
"Let’s head to the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association first."
Yin Tian gave another command.
"Oh."
Xia Donghan subconsciously agreed and then started the car to take Yin Tian and Zhao Wanlin to the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of an ancient-looking building.
Even before entering, a strong scent of dicine continually wafted out from within.
Yin Tian nodded in satisfaction.
It was clear that this Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association was not just for show.
"Let’s go."
Yin Tian glanced at Zhao Wanlin and then stepped out of the car, heading toward the grand entrance of the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
Zhao Wanlin hurriedly followed, leaving Xia Donghan still sitting in the car.
Xia Donghan gripped the steering wheel with both hands as he recalled the words Yin Tian had said before.
After a mont of hesitation, he finally took out his phone, "Hey, son, go find a temple with a thriving incense offering and get a Jade Guanyin..."
Inside the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association, many people greeted Zhao Wanlin with beaming smiles.
Yin Tian glanced at Zhao Wanlin, a bit surprised to see that Zhao had so reputation in the association.
"Seven Needles of Life Extension, Master Yin, you think I’m joking about this?"
Zhao Wanlin boasted to Yin Tian.
Yin Tian gave Zhao Wanlin a glance and remained silent.
Soon, Zhao Wanlin had led Yin Tian to the backyard of the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
In that courtyard, there was an Alchemy Furnace about the height of a person.
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