It didn't take long for clients to show up at Han's clinic. They were all women, late teens to middle-aged, wrapped in robes and hoods. Inside, they pulled back their hoods and parted their robes, showing deep cleavage and slender legs.
Word spread that Han was a competent healer whose treatments felt good and outperformed some drugs. He could cure common diseases in a single day—quick and comfortable—drawing whores from every corner of the Underworld.
After they tasted his Scarlet Cauldron's warmth and skill, none of them wanted to return to other Underworld doctors.
Soon, even men with deep lacerations and curses buried in their bodies came to the clinic. He knit wounds so cleanly that no scar remained and, with a quick push of his Scarlet Cauldron, forced out foreign mana.
