Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 221 - 221 221 Major Accident

221: Chapter 221 Major Accident 221: Chapter 221 Major Accident “What’s keeping you up all night?” Qin Han asked with a smile.

Song Yuwei rubbed her forehead and said, “It’s the company’s issues, production, sales, don’t I have to personally attend to everything?”

“Don’t you have Mr.

Li?” Qin Han asked in surprise.

“Mr.

Li is a consultant, you know, I can’t let him handle every trivial matter, can I?” Song Yuwei retorted with a glare at Qin Han.

Only Qin Han would think of letting Mr.

Li be his assistant.

“Qin Han…” Song Yuwei suddenly called out his name.

“Hmm?

What’s up?”

“Although Mr.

Li said your product is so good even a fool could make money with it, I still can’t settle down.

I know you won’t be satisfied with just a small Zhongzhou in the future, I want to be able to stand by your side to help you, not to hold you back.

Do you think I’m just not cut out for big things?

Even this small cosmetics company, I just can’t manage it right,” Song Yuwei said, looking at Qin Han.

Qin Han slowly stood up, came over to Song Yuwei, and began to massage her shoulders with his hands, speaking gently, “No one is born ready to do great things, and besides, we have a long future ahead of us.

Moreover, I wouldn’t bear to see you work so hard; I can manage on my own.”

“No, I must become your worthy partner,” Song Yuwei said stubbornly.

Men fight battles abroad, while women should efficiently manage the household.

Although Qin Han couldn’t yet be said to be conquering the world, Song Yuwei could feel that there were things in Qin Han’s heart that he needed to do, for she had seen him more than once, sitting quietly at the window staring at the stars in the sky, deep in thought.

“Silly girl, don’t be too hard on yourself.

Too much rigidity can lead to breakage, and I don’t have such big plans in mind,” Qin Han said, smiling to comfort Song Yuwei.

“You just know how to sweet-talk me!” Song Yuwei retorted coquettishly.

“Yu Wei…”

“Hmm?”

“It’s very late.

Shouldn’t we be resting now…” Qin Han said with a half-smile.

At his words, Song Yuwei’s face suddenly flushed red, like a ripe cherry, endearing.

She could not misunderstand the implication in Qin Han’s words and shyly said, “Hmm…

you go shower first.”

When Qin Han returned to the bedside as fast as he could after his shower, he found Song Yuwei already asleep, leaning on the pillow, still holding a document in her hand.

Qin Han tenderly tucked in the blanket for Song Yuwei, then lay down beside her and turned off the light.

This foolish woman, she’s worn herself out.

It looks like it might be necessary to have Wen Feng send some more staff over.

His right arm gently draped over Song Yuwei’s waist, embracing her.

In her sleep, Song Yuwei seemed to sense Qin Han’s tenderness and subconsciously snuggled closer into his arms, sinking into a deep sleep.

That night, Qin Han also slept especially soundly.

After all the commotion in the Sun Country over the last few days, he was exhausted too.

In his sleep, Qin Han suddenly felt his nose was stuffy, he was even finding it hard to breathe, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

What he saw was Diu Diu grinning at him, followed by a giggle.

Qin Han then realized the little one had his little hands clenched on his nose.

Song Yuwei was also there, resting her head on her arm, all smiles watching Qin Han.

“Okay, so it’s you, little rascal.” Saying that, Qin Han scooped up Diu Diu and held him up flat in the air.

“Giggle giggle!” The little one laughed merrily in Qin Han’s hands.

When Qin Han turned his head to look at Song Yuwei, his movements suddenly slowed down.

Song Yuwei noticed Qin Han’s strange look and followed his gaze, realizing that her loose pajamas and her broad movements had caused a wardrobe malfunction…

Song Yuwei’s cheeks flushed red as she quickly adjusted her pajama top to cover herself up, then threw a glare at Qin Han, complaining, “The kids are here.”

Qin Han chuckled foolishly and then set the little one down.

After dropping off Song Yuwei and Didi at their respective workplace and kindergarten, Qin Han headed straight to the clinic.

As soon as he arrived at the clinic, he saw Zhong Yuanliang sitting alone on the doorstep, eating something.

“Why aren’t you eating inside?

From afar, people might think there’s a beggar blocking the door,” Qin Han called out from a distance.

“They won’t let me!” Zhong Yuanliang replied.

He had never noticed how sharp Mr.

Qin’s tongue could be before.

Qin Han frowned and asked, “Why won’t they let you, you again…”

Mid-sentence, Qin Han was hit by a putrid stench that almost made him stumble.

“Are you eating shit?” Qin Han stepped back and blurted out instinctively.

Zhong Yuanliang, looking utterly distraught, said, “Stinky tofu, stinky tofu.

Why does everyone say it’s shit?”

“Others have said that too?” Qin Han asked, surprised.

“Hmph!” That was the first time Zhong Yuanliang had ever snorted at Qin Han.

He walked across the street with his bowl but didn’t give up on his stinky tofu, slurping it noisily.

Qin Han shook his head in resignation.

The remark he had made was purely instinctual, after all, the smell really was too foul, making his head spin.

Stepping into the clinic, the scent of flowers in the lobby cleared his head a bit; only then did he realize it was the fragrance of an air freshener.

He sniffed again and felt a faint stench linger in the air, then turned to Zhang Yalin, saying, “Yalin, spray some more, please.”

“That idiot started his day with stinky tofu!

It’s gotten better now, but earlier, this place was unbearable, even Bing Yan left…” Zhang Yalin said angrily.

It was then that Qin Han realized that apart from No.

3 and Zhang Yalin, Xu Bingyan and Old Zhang were nowhere to be seen in the clinic.

A while later, Zhang Henian and Xu Bingyan returned to the clinic; Xu Bingyan was carrying a box of air fresheners, while Zhang Henian bought a heap of medical masks…

It seemed that for those who disliked stinky tofu, the smell was indeed a powerful deterrent.

Just as Zhong Yuanliang was about to enter, Zhang Yalin and Xu Bingyan blocked the door, with Zhang Yalin shouting, “Go brush your teeth before you come in!

Now scram!”

Qin Han saw that Zhong Yuanliang was fuming, concerned about what would happen if patients were deterred by the stench.

Thinking this, Qin Han strode towards Zhong Yuanliang, who, seeing the situation turning sour, promptly took off running.

Ding-a-ling!

Zhong Yuanliang narrowly escaped disaster thanks to the ringing of the phone in Qin Han’s pocket.

Looking at the caller ID, Qin Han answered the phone with a furrowed brow, “Qin Han, come to First Hospital immediately.

Hurry, there’s a serious accident and people need help!” Sun Pinghui’s urgent voice came from the other end.

After finishing, Sun Pinghui hung up the phone.

Although Qin Han was somewhat annoyed by the old man’s tone, he didn’t hold it against him upon hearing it was a major accident, understanding that Sun Pinghui’s urgency stemmed from a desire to help.

Qin Han quickly called to Zhang Henian and Zhang Yalin, and the trio rushed to First Hospital.