Back in Tianhai, everything returned to the most ordinary life, everyone busy with their own tasks.
The Profound Qi Medical Hall had been open for a while, and Su Han had already treated many difficult and complicated cases, gaining nationwide fame. Occasionally, people with such cases would seek treatment, and now there's a queue several months long.
Su Han was selective; he wouldn't take cases that others could treat, only those truly challenging ones that no one else could handle.
Moreover, he judged character as well. Good people deserve to live, while bad people are merely facing their comeuppance.
In the medical hall, Pharmacist Xian stood pounding medicine, his face full of discontent.
As the heir of Valley of Medicine King, he was stuck here acting as Su Han's apprentice, doing nothing but grabbing and pounding medicine, and even cleaning, which almost made him faint.
"Hey, you..."
