"Pinggui’s words make so sense."
Tao Wenqiang nodded, his tone grave, "However, we still cannot take this lightly. Pinggui, have soone investigate carefully and swiftly to see what exactly the relationship is between Mister Mo and Miss Qin."
"Also, we need to look into Xue Qingniu. Rember, keep it low-key and don’t let them notice."
"Hmm."
Tao Pinggui nodded, and at this ti, Tao Donglai spoke with a grave tone, "Dad, if Mo Han really does have a connection with Miss Qin, what should our Tao Family do?"
"Let’s not blindly speculate about things that are not yet certain."
Tao Wenqiang waved his hand with impatience, "Alright, I’m tired, you all go rest."
Given what the Tao Family had done against Mo Han, even if the Tao Family were to back off now, Tao Wenqiang was very certain that Mo Han would not let them off.
The greatest threat to Mo Han right now was the Nie Family. Today, Mo Han, in front of everyone, had broken the arm of Nie Huihuang, the pri heir of the Nie Family, which was tantamount to a heavy slap in the Nie Family’s face.
Given Nie Zhenyuan’s vengeful nature, he would certainly seek revenge on Mo Han.
And since their Tao Family’s connections and power in Liangjiang City were top-notch, the Nie Family would definitely seek cooperation with them if they wanted to take revenge on Mo Han.
However, before fully understanding the exact relationship between Miss Qin and Mo Han, Tao Wenqiang did not yet want to get involved.
There was no choice, as Miss Qin had three identities, each one too imposing for him to provoke.
"Big brother, then I’ll head back first."
Tao Pinggui gave a respectful gesture to Tao Wenqiang and then left.
After leaving Villa No.3 in Star City, Tao Pinggui took a deep breath. He sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest for a while.
"Chairman, where to now?"
The driver, who was also a bodyguard, Tao Wu, turned his head to ask.
"Qiankun Grand Hotel."
Tao Pinggui rubbed his temples and replied, "I feel like eating the Chongqing-style hotpot from East City today. After you drop off at the hotel, go get a serving."
"Okay."
Tao Wu nodded and started the car, driving off slowly.
anwhile, a black Buick sedan followed unhurriedly.
...
At the Wen Family.
After waking up, Mrs. Chen, the elderly lady, felt much more relaxed all over, but, for safety’s sake, Miss Qin still asked Xue Qingniu, the revered doctor, to take Mrs. Chen’s pulse.
"The pulse is steady, and the breath is even, Mrs. Chen is all right now."
After checking the pulse, Xue Qingniu sincerely said, "Not only that, but all the hidden diseases within Mrs. Chen and even the internal injuries from many years ago have completely healed. It’s truly miraculous!"
"So, I’m not wrong in what I’m feeling?"
Exclaid Mrs. Chen with joy and surprise, "My cultivation has really recovered!"
Taken aback, Qin i’er then ecstatically said, "Aunt, what did you just say? Your cultivation has recovered?"
"Yes."
By this ti, Xue Qingniu had already packed up his silver needles into his needle case, and with an admiring tone, he said, "It was Mister Mo who used the silver needles to open up the ridians that were previously blocked in Mrs. Chen, allowing vital energy to circulate normally."
Considering that Qin i’er was not familiar with the martial arts, Xue Qingniu explained, "Innate martial artists all have vital energy within their bodies, which, in a normal innate martial artist, should continuously and cyclically circulate."
"However, Mrs. Chen sustained serious injuries many years ago, leading to the stagnation of vital energy. Despite my many attempts at acupuncture before, I was never able to address both healing and ridian dredging."
"But it was Mister Mo, with his ’Seven Star Chain Beads’, who not only cured the serious injuries that Mrs. Chen had in her internal organs but also opened the ridians that had been blocked for many years, allowing the vital energy to flow normally."
Qin i’er might not understand martial arts, but with Xue Qingniu’s explanation, she began to grasp the concept.
It was as if Aunt Chen’s ridians were a river blocked by silt, and her vital energy was like water unable to flow, accumulating more and more silt over ti, and thus no water could flow, causing Aunt Chen’s health to decline.
And Mo Han’s ’Seven Star Chain Beads’ were like dredging away the silt, allowing the river-like vital energy to flow normally again.
Absolutely brilliant!
The dical skills that had eluded the Taihang and Beidou of Jiuzhou’s dical circles, the old and revered doctors for many years, were just a matter of a few needles for Mister Mo. Wasn’t this dical expertise terrifying?
Qin i’er couldn’t help but turn her gaze outside the door, where Mo Han was currently on his phone, beaming with joy as he video called.
"Chen Chen, Daddy will be back in a bit. What do you want to eat?"
On the video screen, his daughter Mo Xiaochen pouted and said, "Papa, Chen Chen wants to eat fries, chicken nuggets, and cola."
"Okay, Daddy will buy it for Chen Chen on the way ho, but you can’t drink cola, okay?"
Mo Han affectionately looked at his daughter, a father’s joy creasing the corners of his eyes, "Cola has too much sugar, it’s not only bad for your health but will also make you gain weight..."
"Alright, Chen Chen won’t drink cola."
Mo Xiaochen sulked a bit, then coquettishly said, "Then can I have an extra portion of fries?"
"Sure."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Han’s face still radiated with a father’s smiling expression.
Upon returning to the room and seeing Mrs. Chen already able to get out of bed and walk around with her spirit much improved, Mo Han imdiately prepared to take his leave, "Miss Qin, Xue Lao, Doctor Gui, I have so matters at ho, I won’t disturb you any further."
After speaking, he turned to leave.
"Wait a mont."
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