Chapter Ninety-Five Crisis Looms
The power of the three demons is only in the later stage of spiritual cultivation, and it's nothing special in the realm of cultivation. In the secular world, however, they are considered a high-ranking expert. The true form of the three demons is a three-headed demon bird, which relies on its personality of stepping on those who are low and clinging to those who are high, and has attached itself to Han Jinsoo's side.
The three monsters' only forte is flattering and bootlicking, knowing how to win over their masters' hearts, then using the tiger's might to intimidate others.
Han Liyang despised this beast from the bottom of his heart, but unfortunately, he couldn't afford to offend him. To put it nicely, Han Liyang was an in-law of the Qingcheng Sect, although it's unknown how many generations had passed, and the guy who left them behind wasn't very influential in Qingcheng back then either.
They are now no different from ordinary workers, and not as good as agents of other sects who can usually enter Shu Mountain for cultivation in the end. They have to curry favor with others, curry favor with Han Tongyu's face, and curry favor with Han Jinsuo's face.
Of course, relying on the Qingcheng Sect as a backing, they can stand unshakeably in any turmoil, and accumulate enormous wealth and power in the secular world.
However, people are always hard to satisfy. When they have wealth and nobility, they want longevity; when they become emperors, they want to ascend to immortality. If they didn't know about the realm of cultivating truth, if they didn't know that humans can live for thousands of years and even fly up to the heavenly realm, then it would be fine. But once they knew they could soar through the skies and escape into the earth, once they knew they could move mountains and seas, once they knew they could enter an even higher level of life, how many people wouldn't hope for that?
"Haha......" Han Liyang made a very pleased expression and said: "As long as the three demons like it, that's all that matters."
Saying that, he rushed at those beautiful women and said: "You all listen up, serve the three witches well, otherwise I'll skin you alive."
Several beauties did not dare to answer. Using all the tricks, to tease and provoke. To serve the three demons, making them excited and starting to take action with their hands and feet.
Han Liyang was quite used to this kind of situation, completely ignoring it, but feeling a sense of disgust at having to fawn over this short-haired beast, and could only endure it.
"Three demons, sir. I don't know what orders the young master has this time?" Flattering three demons, but it's because he often stays by Han Jinshuo's side, just like a eunuch following the emperor, can't afford to offend him!! However, Han Liyang is very clear that his ultimate goal is still to make Han Jinshuo happy. Only then will he have the opportunity to truly enter Shu Mountain and become a disciple of Qingcheng Gate.
There's a beautiful woman with huge breasts pushing against his back, he's fondling them in his hands and eating the delicious food she's feeding him, the three demons are feeling pretty good.
"Hah! How dare you, young one, trying to steal my credit!!" Although Han Liyang was already over fifty years old, but in the eyes of the three demons who had been cultivating for over 700 years, calling him a little ghost wasn't wrong.
Han Liyang hastily accompanied a smile and said: "How dare I, how dare I. I want to do my best for the young master, and at the same time, I also want to let the three demons relax freely. At that time, everything will be your credit. I only hope that you can speak well of me in front of the young master, Han Liyang will be grateful, grateful."
For some people, even death would not be so humiliating, but for Han Li Yang, as long as he had the opportunity to truly enter Shu Mountain and become a true cultivator, everything was worth it. The fame and wealth of the secular world no longer held much attraction for him.
He has only just reached the Golden Elixir stage and without any spiritual medicine, he cannot enter the Qingcheng sect of Mount Shu to cultivate. It's fundamentally impossible for him to break through to the Infant Transformation stage.
The three demons laughed loudly again: "Well said, I like to hear it, being obedient is good. Your ancestor from the Han family was very obedient, now he's already in the late stage of Yuan Ying cultivation, and with me covering for him in Qingcheng, he can still live a life of luxury. As for those other old stubborn ones who think they're superior, you also know their outcome."
"That's natural, that's natural..." Han Liyang hastily nodded.
In these two hundred years or so, many people in the Han family have been killed by the three demons, and Han Liyang naturally understands.
"Alright, since you're so sensible, I'll give you a chance. Here's her appearance, use all your power to find her in the mortal world. Also, don't alarm anyone, if you find her, notify me immediately. And, investigate whether someone has been using the spiritual realm's herbs recently." The Qingcheng Sect's data already showed that Ling Lan had been collecting these herbs several times recently.
Han Liyang received the shadow crystal thrown by the three demons, carefully examined it, and his heart moved when he saw the beauty. Indeed, this was the style of a young master. However, this woman was indeed very seductive.
The three demons no longer cared and started playing on the spot. Han Liyang took the Shadow Crystal away and immediately set up a formation to let everyone search for it with all their might.
At this time, Ling Lan was already waiting respectfully at the back door, and followed Wentao into the clinic as he returned.
Wen Tao took Ling Lan directly to the second floor. This time, he had experience and made some noise on purpose before opening the door. However, Yanlin was not in the living room again. Hearing Wen Tao open the door, she came out with her door open, also wearing pajamas. But it's no longer that kind of pajamas, but a very cute version of a very warm-colored pajamas.
"Doctor Wen..." Yanlin greeted Wentai and her eyes turned to Linglan behind him.
Wen Tao introduced them to each other and then said: "From now on, everyone will be colleagues, so take care of each other."
"Oh!" Yanlin nodded.
"Yes!" Ling Lan responded like a soldier receiving orders, and Yan Lin was shocked in her heart as she watched.
"Yanlin, from now on you take Linglan with you first and let her get familiar with the clinic's situation. Then teach her about pharmacology." Under Wentai's guidance for several months, Yanlin has already become a skilled hand. She is young and clever by nature, and Wentai often lets her make some medicinal dishes that are beneficial to memory and body using spiritual energy from the cultivation world. As a result, Yanlin learns quickly and makes rapid progress.
Now, the understanding of ordinary Chinese medicine is not much worse than that of a veteran TCM doctor who has been practicing for decades. Moreover, she can also prepare some medicines for cultivators in the cultivation world. As for the medicines that require spiritual energy, Luo Zhenfeng and Haitian can be asked to assist.
Yanlin is now considered half a master and wants to bring in Linglan, an entry-level staff member. Wentai can directly hand it over to Yanlin.
"I......" Yanlin hadn't figured out why Wentao brought Linglan over, and in her heart, she was actually a bit skeptical. Later, after listening, it turned out to be an employee, and then again, it was actually calling herself to bring her along. Yanlin suddenly felt a bit stunned, pointing at her own nose, and hesitantly asked: "Can I do it?"
Looking at Yanlin's unconfident appearance, Wentao gave her a confident smile: "I can entrust her to you, which naturally means that you are capable, and you should have confidence in yourself."
Upon hearing Wentai's praise, Yanlin was sweeter than honey, and although she had some doubts and lack of confidence, she nodded: "En, I'll definitely lead well."
Watching Yanlin clenching her fists in a manner that was only short of placing them on her chest and making a vow, Wentao nodded encouragingly.
However, Yulin found the problem because Wentao went to his room after handing over, but Linglan was standing at the door.
"Doctor Wen..." Yanlin couldn't help but speak up when Wentao was about to enter the ward.
"Is there anything else?" Wentao turned his head to look at Yanlin, but before Yanlin could speak, he saw Yanlin's gaze drift towards Linglan with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and Wentao already knew what Yanlin was going to ask.
"Hehe..." Wentao smiled, realizing he had indeed been a bit neglectful. After all, in Yanlin's eyes, ordinary people needed a place to sleep and rest, but for Linglan, especially with her personality, she definitely wouldn't stay with him unless he ordered her to.
As for what she would do herself, Wentai didn't need to worry too much, believing that Linglan would have her own way.
Ling Lan doesn't live here, she lives nearby and just comes on time for work.
"Oh!" Yanlin finally felt at ease.
It's just staying here for a night, guarding this place, Ling Lan wouldn't have any problem. However, as soon as Yu Wentao said that, Ling Lan bid farewell and left very intelligently.
Perhaps because of what happened last time, Luo Zhenfeng had a somewhat fearful feeling towards Ling Lan. At least, he was always very uncomfortable in front of her.
Yi Yanlin took the task handed over by Wen Tao very seriously.
She even stayed up all night to make teaching notes, actually just organizing some records and insights she had made while studying with Wentao, and then arranged how to teach Linglan.
Ling Lan's main purpose was indeed to avoid Han Jijun, but as long as it was something Wen Tao had entrusted her with, she would go and do it seriously.
So early in the morning, the two of them were the first to arrive at the clinic.
"Boss's wife, how did she come?" After busy for an hour or two, Wentao was about to start asking questions. Yanlin and Linglan just separated for a moment. Always paying attention to Luo Zhenfeng, he quickly seized the opportunity to go forward and ask.
Although I knew that Ling Lan was a servant of Wen Tao, she had always been in Shu Mountain and only came occasionally. Now, she suddenly comes to the clinic as well, looking like she's going to stay for good, Luo Zhen Feng can't help but ask questions due to his nature.
Luozhen Feng loved to joke around, and after a while, it just became a habit. At first, Yanlin would correct him every time, telling him not to call out randomly. And every time he did, Yanlin's heart would feel both sweet and slightly shy.
Now I'm used to it.
"Whether we can enter the comfort clinic, of course, is decided by Dr. Wen." Yanlin was just configuring the medicine, wearing a special set of clothes, and now Wentai was about to start diagnosing, she changed back into her nurse's uniform again.
Lu Zhenfeng said: "I'm not asking that, what I mean is how did Dr. Wen let her in? You're the boss's wife here!!!! Dr. Wen brought out a beautiful woman, haha... Aren't you jealous?????"
"...". Yanlin suddenly understood Lu Zhenfeng's meaning, her face slightly red, warning: "I told you not to call me that before, I'm not the boss's wife!"
Watching Yanlin turn and leave, Luo Zhenfeng helplessly shrugged his shoulders. He didn't want to stir up trouble or cause any problems. He was just a bit curious and wanted to understand the relationship between Dr. Wen, Yanlin, and Linglan, and try to probe a little. Unfortunately, there was still no result.
However, Luo Zhenfeng thought that Dr. Wen was already quite tall, and so were Boss Niang Yilin, Ling Lan's nine-tailed heavenly fox maid, the beautiful policewoman Lin Ruxue, and a lovely and adorable Lingxuan. It is said that there is also a beautiful fitness coach at the gym, but Dr. Wen has not been going to the gym recently.
Awesome, really awesome. Without making a sound, a group of beautiful women with unique characteristics surrounded him, his realm is absolutely higher than mine. I didn't expect this, originally thought I could surpass Dr. Wen in picking up girls, now I found out that Dr. Wen's skills in this aspect are just like his medical skills - simple and plain yet profound and extraordinary, high, really high.
At this time, Wen Tao has already started asking for a diagnosis.
Ling Lan followed Wen Tao to grab medicine while he was asking for a diagnosis, and got familiar with the medicines.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" With a glance, sniff, and inquiry, actually with Wén Tāo's current medical skills, especially with the help of her spiritual awareness, even if she didn't ask and directly prescribed medicine, there wouldn't be any problem. Although Wén Tāo's spiritual awareness hadn't become strong enough to scan like an MRI, some basic physical conditions, combined with her pulse diagnosis, were all clear as day.
Wen Tao set a rule for himself, when ordinary people go to see a doctor, they never use their spiritual consciousness to observe. This is like the cultivation of basic skills, not allowing any slack, although he has already reached a very high level, Wen Tao still repeats the simplest basic skills every day.
Just like a skilled swordsman, after mastering the exquisite swordsmanship, in a duel, he suddenly finds that in that instant, before he can even draw his sword, his opponent has already cut his throat. Therefore, many people will reach a certain level and then continue to study how to move forward while constantly repeating what seems to be the simplest movements to ordinary people.
In this regard, Wentai always maintains it whether in medical skills or in battle. In medicine, he never uses spiritual awareness or the extraordinary medicines of the Cultivation Realm on ordinary people, only using the common medicines available in the secular world to treat patients, and relying on his own abilities to diagnose patients.
In battle, although he is now studying more variations of fist techniques, researching how to better utilize his strong defensive capabilities to unleash his attacking power, and how to increase the might of the Sealing Needle Technique. However, what he uses most often, forever and always, are straight punches, the simplest set. One thousand fists, ten thousand fists...
At this time, the person sitting opposite was a man in his thirties, dressed quite well, with an expression that seemed painful. His eyes were slightly dark, his face was somewhat gaunt, and his skin had a waxy yellowish hue.
In less than two sentences, Wén Tāo discovered that this person was suspicious and wasn't actually there for a medical examination.

