Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 119 - 119 119 Beauty Dew

119: Chapter 119 Beauty Dew 119: Chapter 119 Beauty Dew By the time Xiang Xiao had finished dealing with the representatives from the distributor companies, he looked up to see Qin Han standing at the door.

Turning towards Qin Han, he spoke wearily, “Brother Qin, you’re here!

President Song is still busy in the office.

Why don’t you go up to find her?”

“What was going on just now?

You look exhausted.

Have you been worn out these past few days?” Qin Han asked with a smile.

Xiang Xiao moved his neck around, lazily saying, “You bet.

By the way, Brother Qin, what has No.

3 been up to these days?

He hasn’t come to check on me, I’m nearly dead from exhaustion.”

“I’ve assigned No.

3 some tasks these past few days.

Hmm, he should be done with them by tomorrow…” Qin Han thought for a moment, deciding to cover for his good brother.

Xiang Xiao was probably really tired, and didn’t ponder Qin Han’s words too much.

“That explains it.

You go up yourself, I still have things to do.

The elevator to the fifth floor, turn left, the last office.”

Qin Han nodded and headed toward the elevator, thinking about whether to prepare some refreshing medicine for Song Yuwei and her team, seeing how great their workload had been recently.

When Qin Han arrived at Song Yuwei’s office, she was facing away from the door, her chair turned towards the floor-to-ceiling window, eyes closed in rest.

Qin Han tiptoed into the office and approached Song Yuwei.

Seeing her tired form, he felt a twinge of heartache.

“Have all the distributors left?

I really didn’t expect such a huge response from the market for our beauty essence,” Song Yuwei said softly, her voice laced with indescribable fatigue.

Qin Han gently placed his hands on Song Yuwei’s shoulders, kneading them to ease the tension.

Song Yuwei’s body tensed up at first but then relaxed almost immediately.

The familiar questioning tone and breath from behind allowed her to let go of the day’s tensions, quietly savoring the tenderness of the man behind her.

For a practitioner of Chinese medicine, massage is a basic skill.

Song Yuwei fell into a deep sleep amidst Qin Han’s considerate massage.

Seeing that Song Yuwei had fallen asleep, Qin Han gently covered her with his jacket.

Crouching beside her, he tenderly held her hand, watching over the sleeping woman affectionately.

In that moment, Qin Han felt he had the world at his fingertips.

Before long, the sky outside had darkened.

Xiang Xiao hurried over to the office.

Just as he was about to knock, Qin Han’s gesture stopped him.

Xiang Xiao stuck out his tongue, softly closed the door, and turned off the office lights as he left.

There he remained, crouched in front of Song Yuwei, his bright eyes never leaving her.

As if time had stopped in that instant, employees passing by the office door couldn’t help but steal a glance inside, curious to see what kind of man was worthy of the goddess in their hearts.

“Mmm…” Song Yuwei murmured faintly, opening her eyes to find Qin Han crouched beside her, holding her hand.

Sitting up and stretching, she spoke languidly, “How long did I sleep?”

“About an hour,” Qin Han replied with a smile, glancing at his watch.

Song Yuwei pulled her hand from Qin Han’s grasp and ran it through his hair, saying tenderly, “So you’ve been crouching here for an hour.”

Qin Han smiled, teeth gleaming, “Not exactly, I’ve been watching a fairy nap for an hour.”

“Stop teasing!” Song Yuwei shot him a glare.

She got up and pulled Qin Han to his feet, moved her neck around, and said sheepishly, “I might be too tired these last few days, and your massage was so soothing that I fell asleep.”

“You don’t need to work so hard,” Qin Han said softly, smiling.

Song Yuwei chuckled mischievously, “I don’t want to either, but your beauty serum is too popular, now it’s being watched by over a dozen distribution companies.

Do you know how much one bottle of beauty serum goes for out there now?”

“How much?” Qin Han asked with a smile.

Song Yuwei held up a finger and said, “One hundred thousand!

And that’s just for a tiny fifty-milliliter bottle!”

“One hundred thousand?” Qin Han was somewhat surprised.

He had just casually formulated a beauty cream used by imperial concubines, and it turned out to be so profitable.

“Yes, that’s why these days I’ve been busy getting the factory to take more orders.

The factory has been operating nonstop 24 hours a day, but we still can’t meet the demand.

I’ve already been discussing with Wen Feng about whether to add another production line,” Song Yuwei said, her eyes shining.

As they talked, they walked out of the office and planned to pick up Doudou together.

However, when they reached the office area, they realized that the company’s employees had yet to leave; they were still working overtime.

Looking at the team she had newly formed, Song Yuwei felt moved and spoke with a hint of guilt, “Everyone has worked hard during this time.

Once we get through this busy period, I’ll treat you all to a meal.”

“Boss Song, you’re working harder than us!” Her colleagues let out friendly laughter and lowered their heads to continue their work.

“Why wait until after this busy period?

If you’re well-fed, you’ll have the energy to work.

There’s no time like the present, so let’s do it today,” Qin Han suddenly suggested.

The staff in the office hall lifted their heads towards Qin Han, their eyes instantly becoming bright and eager.

Song Yuwei gave a helpless smile and playfully admonished Qin Han, “We’ve been so busy lately, and here you are playing the good guy, making me look like a heartless boss.”

“Hehehehe!” A burst of laughter came from everyone, but they were looking at Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei’s face turned slightly red as she smiled, “Let me introduce you all, this is my husband, Qin Han.

He was the one who formulated the beauty cream.

Since it’s settled, tonight, we’ll dine at Hui Xian Building!”

“Yay!”

“Thank you, Boss Song!”

“Thanks, Brother Qin!”

With a wave of her hand, Song Yuwei watched as everyone began to put aside their work, pack their bags, and set off!

Just before reaching the door, Xiang Xiao sneaked up to Qin Han and asked, “Brother Qin, can we bring Number 3 along?

Give him the night off too.”

“No, Number 3 has important tasks tonight, he can’t,” Qin Han deliberately said this to see Xiang Xiao’s reaction.

Hearing this, Xiang Xiao became anxious and disappointedly said, “How can you be like that?

It’s already evening and you won’t let him off work, he’s only been out of the hospital for a few days.

Yu Wei, talk to Qin Han for me.” While speaking, she shook Song Yuwei’s arm.

“Why don’t we invite Number 3 over too?” Song Yuwei turned to look at Qin Han.

Qin Han blinked and said with a smile, “Since the boss has spoken, let’s invite him over.”

He then took out his phone, called Number 3, and as soon as the call connected, Qin Han spoke first, “Number 3, don’t worry about tonight’s task.

Come join us at Hui Xian Building for dinner.

After these busy days are over, spend some extra time with Xiang Xiao; the beauty has complaints.”

Although Number 3 was reticent, he was not dumb; he caught onto Qin Han’s intention and quickly responded over the phone, “Yes, Mr.

Qin, I’ll be right there.”