"He... his na is Mo Han, and he’s a traditional Chinese dicine doctor."
Zhao Tiangao stamred, "The illness of my sister, it was Mister Mo who cured her."
Traditional Chinese dicine?
Sun Shaohua suddenly realized; he had originally thought the other party was soone with an incredible status, but it turns out he was just a traditional Chinese dicine doctor.
No wonder Zhao Tiangao was so afraid of him.
For ten years, Zhao Tiangao’s sister, Zhao Yumo, had been in a coma for a full decade.
Over those ten years, He Chen had searched through all of Jiuzhou for renowned doctors and even sought dical experts from overseas, yet still couldn’t wake Zhao Yumo.
Now this Mo Han has cured Zhao Yumo, and with He Chen’s temperant, he won’t treat him as anything less than an honored guest.
Forget it, considering this isn’t my turf in Jiangling City, I can’t be bothered to fuss with this kid.
Having thought this, he snorted through his nose and without giving Mo Han another glance, said to Zhao Tiangao, "Xiao Gao, let’s leave it at that. I still have a few friends waiting for to get back for a ga of mahjong."
"I’ll call you later tonight, we can have a couple of drinks at the Di Hao bar."
"Erm... sure."
Zhao Tiangao let out a sigh of relief; at last Sun Shaohua didn’t continue stirring up trouble.
During this period, under the persuasion of his sister, he followed his brother-in-law, He Chen, to learn about so matters concerning Mister Mo.
At first, Zhao Tiangao thought his brother-in-law was rely being exceedingly respectful to Mo Han because he had saved his sister.
But when he learned that Mo Han alone had taken down over six hundred mbers of the Jucail Comrcial Association, and even the mbers of the Four Great Families of Jiangling City showed great respect towards Mister Mo, he suddenly ca to his senses.
Mister Mo was not only unparalleled in both dical skills and martial arts, but he also had extraordinary ans and connections.
In Jiangling City, you could oppose anyone, but you must not oppose Mister Mo.
"Wait a mont."
Suddenly, Mo Han spoke, "Did I say you could leave?"
Sun Shaohua’s steps halted, and his expression beca awkward, "Friend, what do you an?"
"What do I an? Are you deaf or is your mory not so good?"
Mo Han stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "I said just now, apologize!"
"Friend, leave so leeway in what you do, so we can et again in the future with a good impression!" Sun Shaohua’s face darkened as he coldly said, "Don’t think that just because you saved the wife of Chairman He, you can act tyrannically and lawlessly in Jiangling City!"
"I am doing this for Xiao Gao’s sake, that I am not holding you to account!"
Mo Han narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with a cold light, "I’m acting tyrannically? I’m lawless?"
"You crazily cut queues in the hospital, and just now on the road, you kept forcing cars to pull over. Who exactly is acting tyrannically and lawlessly?"
"I am telling you, today you must apologize, even if Jesus himself were to co, it wouldn’t matter. I, Mo Han, have said it!"
Arrogant! Absolutely arrogant!
Sun Shaohua had never imagined he would encounter such a thorn in Jiangling City. He, who was usually the one acting arrogant and overbearing, had already decided not to bother with this person considering he had saved He Chen’s wife.
But who would have thought that this person would be so ignorant of propriety!
His eyes also narrowed as he said in a mocking tone, "What’s the matter? You want to fight ?"
"You damn try to raise a hand!"
"I’m the young head of the nghu Gang in Jiangnan City! Not to ntion you, even if He Chen of the Jucail Comrcial Association cos, he speaks to courteously. Let alone you, whatever silk-stocking doctor you are!"
Zhao Tiangao’s face also began to show embarrassnt, he stepped between the two n, squeezing out an awkward smile towards Sun Shaohua, then turned his body to face Mo Han and said solemnly, "Mister Mo, can you, for my sake, let this matter go?"
"Young Master Hua is the Sous-chef of the nghu Gang, his influence is not small. I know my brother-in-law greatly respects you, but if this incident causes the nghu Gang and the Jucail Comrcial Association to engage in a big fight..."
"Presumptuous!"
Suddenly, at that mont, a cold voice ca through.
Upon hearing this voice, Zhao Tiangao’s whole body trembled, "Bro... brother-in-law? How did you get here?"
"Just passing by."
He Chen, along with Go Lao’er and others, slowly walked over from the side of the road.
Zhao Tiangao’s subordinates imdiately dispersed, one by one bowing their heads, too frightened to even breathe loudly.
Seeing He Chen had arrived, Sun Shaohua beca a bit flustered; he had earlier been boasting that even if He Chen himself showed up, he’d have to speak respectfully to him, and now the protagonist of his claim had indeed arrived.
Damn, was my mouth blessed?
"Oh... It’s Uncle He."
Sun Shaohua forced a laugh and approached to reply, "Long ti no see, the last ti we t was last year when my dad took to see you at the annual eting..."
He Chen glanced at him, responding indifferently, "Really? I don’t seem to recall."
He Chen actually has a decent relationship with Sun Shaohua’s father. After all, one is an underground boss in Jiangling City, while the other is a prominent figure in the underworld of Jiangnan City; there’s so interaction between them.
But right now, how could He Chen dare to admit he has a good relationship with him in front of Mo Han?
He knew that Mister Mo was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also unmatched in the dical field, awakening his wife who had been asleep for ten years with just one needle. Later, he even refined the nearly miraculous Qiankun Elixir that brought her back from the brink of death, completely curing her illness.
In He Chen’s eyes, Mo Han could no longer just be called a lifesaver, but a god!
"Uncle He, well, I have sothing to attend to, so I won’t keep you today,"
With a tight expression, Sun Shaohua awkwardly said, "So other ti, next ti I’ll treat you to a al..."
Having said that, he turned to leave.
However, the next mont, Go Lao’er and the others had already ford a human wall, stopping Sun Shaohua in his tracks.
Mo Han smiled faintly and patted Sun Shaohua’s shoulder from behind, "Young Master Hua, you can’t leave..."
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