Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 213 - 213 213 Resignation

213: Chapter 213 Resignation 213: Chapter 213 Resignation Qin Han and two others boarded the submarine.

By the time they emerged from the entry room, an officer who had been waiting at the door hurried forward to salute upon seeing Yang Zhentian and said, “Mr.

Yang, welcome back!

You’ve done a splendid job out there!”

“It wasn’t us, it was all this young man’s doing.

I wanted to go along, but there wasn’t a role for me,” Yang Zhentian laughed.

The officer turned to Qin Han and said respectfully, “Sir, you really did something remarkable.

On behalf of the entire crew, I thank you.”

“Young Qin, take off your mask.

Submarines are different, and there’s no worry about information leakage,” Yang Zhentian said, noticing Qin Han was still wearing his mask, aware of his concerns about causing trouble for his family.

Upon hearing this, Qin Han removed the mask from his face, revealing a youthful visage, with sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes, his expression as calm as an ancient well.

The crowd was secretly astonished.

Could he be this young?

Was it really such a young man who had burnt the Jingo Shrine of the Sun Nation to the ground?

“It needed to be done!” Qin Han said calmly.

Soon, news spread throughout the whole submarine.

Qin Han and the others were escorted to a lounge to rest.

Everywhere they went, they were met with smiles or salutes from the soldiers.

Even the kitchen crew, who usually saved their fresh vegetables, pulled out their stocks to prepare a fine dinner for Qin Han.

Keep in mind, fresh vegetables are a rarity at sea, especially aboard a submarine.

A typical mission might last months, even half a year, rendering it impossible to carry large amounts of fresh vegetables; they generally used dehydrated ones.

That demonstrates just how thrilled the kitchen crew was when they heard the Jingo Shrine had been set ablaze by Qin Han.

Seeing every soldier’s friendly demeanor, Qin Han felt a surge of pride inside.

This was his great Dragon Nation, its national cohesion so strong!

The next day, when the three men walked into the Eastern Command Center, General Ming, who had already received the notification, had been waiting a long time.

If his duties hadn’t tethered him to the command room, he would have probably rushed out to meet them.

The return of the god of war!

The Dragon Nation is secure!

“General Yang, welcome home!” General Ming stood erect and saluted impeccably.

Yang Zhentian waved his hand and said, “Pull up the satellite video for me.

I want to see what that damn Jingo Shrine looks like now,”

“Yes, sir!”

Moments later, the military satellite above the Jingo Shrine transmitted a live image.

Gazing at the site, now reduced to ruins, Yang Zhentian roared with laughter.

“Satisfying, very satisfying!

Damn it, I’ve missed destroying it for so many years, and today, it was you, young Qin, who did it.”

General Ming was also visibly shocked as he looked at Qin Han.

Qin Han had always worn a mask before departing, so Ming hadn’t seen his face clearly.

After talking to old Master Ming over the phone, he knew only that it was a young man.

Now seeing him, Qin Han seemed unbearably young, perhaps in his early twenties?

“Mr.

Qin, Ming Xizhi is my second elder brother; my name is Ming Xihui.

Please accept my respects!” Having said that, Ming Xihui solemnly saluted Qin Han.

Qin Han gestured a bow in response.

“Commander, members from the Martial Arts Association want to see General Yang!

They are on their way to the headquarters.” This was reported by a communications soldier stepping forward.

Upon hearing this, Ming Xihui furrowed his brows and looked at Yang Zhentian, unsure of what to do.

When Qin Han heard that people from the Martial Arts Association were coming to see Yang Zhentian, he casually put the black mask back on his face.

Yang Zhentian, sharp as he was, instantly said, “What conflict did young Qin have with them?”

“There was a bit of a small misunderstanding when we first met,” Ming Xizhi said sheepishly.

Yang Zhentian raised an eyebrow and asked with some confusion, “A small misunderstanding, what’s that all about?

How minor was it?”

“I threw one of them out,” Qin Han suddenly spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhentian looked toward Ming Xizhi, who could only give a bitter smile and say, “He Wannian from the Thunderous Hand disrespected Mr.

Qin, and Mr.

Qin threw him out of the main gate.”

“Hm, threw him out, ha-ha, well done, I’ve long disliked those people from the Martial Arts Association.

They were supposed to serve the country.

But now, they’ve become more overbearing, quick to resort to violence over trivial disagreements, a bunch raised on shit.

Good beating!” Upon hearing this, Yang Zhentian’s face lit up with splendid laughter as he spoke.

Ming Xizhi said with a bitter smile, “General Yang, but he is, after all, from the Martial Arts Association.”

“Whoever loves whom, young Qin need not worry!

I…” Yang Zhentian was still talking when he suddenly shut his mouth and gave an awkward laugh.

Even he had been rescued by Qin Han.

Aside from those few old men from the Martial Arts Association, the highest was at the peak of martial prowess.

He had seen Qin Han slaughter the three diamond kings of the Cherry Blossom Association as easily as killing chickens.

What did Qin Han have to fear…

With a faint smile, Qin Han noticed Yang Zhentian’s embarrassment and said, “Still, I must trouble General Yang to handle this.

I’ve been out for two days and am planning to return.

I bid you farewell!”

“Well, you are always so composed.

Leave this to me, and go back.

I will invite you for a drink another day to thank you,” Yang Zhentian paused to think briefly before saying, signaling Xiao Feng to escort Qin Han back.

Qin Han bowed as a form of goodbye and directly exited the command center with Xiao Feng.

“General Yang, this Mr.

Qin is truly miraculous, knocking down so many from the Cherry Blossom Association on his own, and burning down the Jingguo Shrine by himself.

What an extraordinary man!” Ming Xizhi couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration after Qin Han had left.

“You know him?” Yang Zhentian asked in surprise.

“Mr.

Qin cured my father’s illness.

It was only after Mr.

Qin reminded me to call my master that I found out,” Ming Xizhi said, smiling.

Yang Zhentian nodded and pondered, “Hmm, he is indeed a remarkable man.

I know about Mr.

Ming’s health.

I didn’t expect it was Qin Han who cured him.

My chronic injuries were also healed by him.”

“Your illness was cured by him too?” Ming Xizhi looked at Yang Zhentian in shock.

Yang Zhentian laughed and said, “Isn’t it?

I didn’t seek him out deliberately.

It was a fortuitous encounter.

Initially, I didn’t expect him to cure it, given so many years had passed.

Who would’ve thought I’d have such damn good luck and even live a few more years, ha-ha, Xizhi, you must get along well with Qin Han.

It’s good for you.”

“This young man’s martial prowess is high, his medical skills even more divine.

So young yet skilled in both martial arts and medicine, and his realm is not low either.

His future is boundless.”

“I understand, General Yang!” Ming Xizhi answered.

Yang Zhentian and his own father were contemporaries, and the two had shared life-and-death experiences.

Otherwise, Yang Zhentian wouldn’t call Ming Yukan ‘Old Ming.’ Yang Zhentian took great care in mentoring him, knowing it was for his own good.

How could he not listen?

“General Yang, about those people from the Martial Arts Association…” Ming Xizhi suddenly thought of something and asked again.

After thinking, Yang Zhentian said, “Let him come in!”