Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 134 - 134 134 You're weak your whole family is weak!

134: Chapter 134: You’re weak, your whole family is weak!

134: Chapter 134: You’re weak, your whole family is weak!

“If it doesn’t work, I won’t charge you,” Qin Han confidently said.

“But that situation doesn’t exist.”

The middle-aged man, with eyes sharp as torches, looked at Qin Han, “If you really cure my illness, I’ll not only double the fee but also thank you additionally.”

“In that case, take these medicines back with you and come back to pay only after you see the results in a month,” Qin Han casually said.

The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised.

Nowadays, many doctors would not make definite statements, and even if the illness wasn’t cured later, they would come up with a whole bunch of reasons to stall the patient.

Qin Han, however, was different; he allowed using the medication before charging.

In fact, what he didn’t know was Qin Han’s true thoughts.

Qin Han had smelled a faint scent of medicinal herbs on him, a scent only those who deal with herbs for years would possess.

Moreover, the middle-aged man was dressed extravagantly and didn’t seem like someone who would take advantage, and Qin Han was absolutely confident in his own medical skills.

“Great!

I’ll see if your medicines are really as miraculous as you claim; even if they don’t cure me, I will still pay for the herbs!” After saying this, the middle-aged man got up and left.

“Li Lao, that person looked somewhat familiar,” Xu Shimo pondered aloud.

With a profound look on his face, Li Lao said, “Hmm, he’s from the Medical Administration.”

“What?

It’s him?” Xu Shimo exclaimed in surprise.

“Li Lao, Brother Xu, do you know the patient we just saw?” Qin Han asked, slightly surprised.

“Don’t know him, yet know him, just seen him a couple of times at events,” Li Lao explained.

“Young Qin, if you cure him, I can guarantee that your clinic will ‘smoothly sail’ afterward.

That man is Li Wanqing, the Director of the Central Medical Administration!” Xu Shimo said excitedly, as if he, not Qin Han, was the one who would establish a connection with Li Wanqing.

“Oh,” Qin Han calmly responded.

“I really admire your composure, Mr.

Qin!” Seeing Qin Han unaffected by Li Wanqing’s position, Li Lao regarded him even more highly.

“Just keep a normal heart,” Qin Han said with a light smile.

“Young Qin, later you should greet your distinguished wife and tell her that I will visit the company tomorrow,” Li Lao said as he stood up.

“Li Lao, you’re really showing partiality here.

I have invited you so many times without you accepting, and now, you agreed just like that?” Xu Shimo joked from the side.

“Why should I?

You can’t even write, and your company is already well-established; am I supposed to go there to retire?” Li Lao retorted irritably.

“I guess it’s probably true that I can’t write,” Xu Shimo said with a wry face.

“Hahaha!” Everyone burst into laughter.

After seeing off the two, Qin Han continued teaching writing to the child, while No.

3 and Zhong Yuanliang exchanged insights on martial arts by the side.

“Slap!”

Qin Han and Zhang Yalin looked up, only to see Zhong Yuanliang had been struck in the chest by a palm and was sitting on the ground.

No.

3, pulling up Yuan Liang, asked in surprise, “Why are you absent-minded?

You should have been able to dodge that strike.”

“Hmm, just lost in thought,” Yuan Liang said with a smile.

“Cut it out, what’s weighing on your mind?

Just frail…” Zhang Yalin hummed from inside the medicine cabinet.

After hearing Zhang Yalin’s remark, Yuan Liang instantly bristled, saying irritably, “Who are you calling frail?”

“Calling you frail, can’t you understand?

Thin as a rake,” Zhang Yalin kept perusing a medical book, muttering under her breath.

Seeing the two about to start again, No.

3 rubbed his forehead and went back to scrubbing medicine jars in the back room.

Yuan Liang, walking up to the medicine cabinet and staring at Zhang Yalin with a ‘twisted’ expression, said, “Who told you being thin means being frail?

How do you know I’m frail?

You haven’t tried it.”

“Ten men, nine are frail, Qin Han says so,” Zhang Yalin argued emphatically.

Leaning on the medicine cabinet with his elbows, Yuan Liang looked at Zhang Yalin and said word by word, “Then I’m that one among ten who isn’t frail.

Why don’t you test it?

See if I’m frail or not?”

“How should we test it?

I haven’t learned pulse-taking yet.

Can kidney deficiency be tested?

Come on, let’s test it,” Zhang Yalin raised her head, her face full of question marks as she looked at Yuan Liang.

“Pfft!”

Qin Han was drinking tea when he heard Zhang Yalin’s words and spat out his tea.

“Idiot!” Zhong Yuanliang stared at Zhang Yalin in shock for a few seconds, left behind a comment, and then left the clinic.

Zhang Yalin, left behind with a puzzled expression, still eager to learn, asked Qin Han, “How do you test for kidney deficiency?”

“Go look it up online yourself…”

Five minutes later, a loud yell came from inside the clinic, “Zhong Yuanliang, come back here and see if I don’t beat you to death!”

“You’re deficient, your whole family is deficient!”

“Ah!

Ah!

Ah!”

Qin Han felt some sympathy for Zhong Yuanliang.

Who could have expected that Zhang Yalin had never heard that joke before…

It was definitely a misunderstanding that Zhong Yuanliang was teasing her.

At quitting time, Qin Han, as usual, went to pick up Song Yuwei from work with Diandian.

After Song Yuwei got in the car, Qin Han smiled and said, “Today, I found a business consultant for your company.”

“Consultant?

Who?” Song Yuwei asked curiously.

“An old man,” the little guy seriously said from Song Yuwei’s embrace.

Qin Han playfully pinched the little guy’s nose and said with a smile, “A friend of Xu Shimo, named Li Ronggang.

He asked me for a piece of calligraphy, and in exchange, he’ll consult for your company.”

“Who did you say?

Li Ronggang?” Song Yuwei exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Seeing Song Yuwei’s surprised face, Qin Han instinctively asked, “Why?

Is he famous?

I only heard about him when Xu Shimo introduced him, saying he has many titles.”

“In Zhongzhou, even in the whole Dragon Country, countless top companies want him as a consultant.

He doesn’t own a company himself, but he has wide connections in the business world and original insights on business.

He’s very incisive in identifying issues, a frequent guest on finance magazines, and publishes many articles that big bosses use as learning material for their staff.

You tell me if he’s famous or not,”

“I really didn’t know Mr.

Li was so well-known,” Qin Han said with a laugh.

Curiously, Song Yuwei asked, “How did you convince him?”

“Just a piece of calligraphy!” Qin Han casually said.

Looking at Qin Han’s nonchalant face, Song Yuwei said in disbelief, “Just a piece of calligraphy?

I thought you were joking.”

“My goodness, what calligraphy is that valuable?”

“Of course, it’s the one I wrote,” Qin Han said with a smile.

“Are you sure about that?”

“Could I possibly lie to you?

Ha ha!”

“I can’t believe Mr.

Li just became the company’s consultant like that,” Song Yuwei still looked incredulous.

“Mommy, what is a consultant?

Are they very impressive?” the little guy asked, hearing the two continuously discussing consultants.

“A consultant is someone who helps mommy come up with ideas,” Song Yuwei said with a smile.

The little guy thought for a moment, then seriously said, “Daddy can do that too, let daddy give you advice.”

Song Yuwei smiled, looking at the little guy.

In Diandian’s mind, Qin Han was almost omnipotent.

“How do you know daddy can do it?” Qin Han asked with a smile.

The little guy earnestly said, “Daddy is the best.”