Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 262 - 262 262 The Person Who Was Refused Treatment by the Qin Family Medical Hall

262: Chapter 262: The Person Who Was Refused Treatment by the Qin Family Medical Hall 262: Chapter 262: The Person Who Was Refused Treatment by the Qin Family Medical Hall Qin Han listened and chuckled coldly, “Don’t worry, I don’t have the mood to hassle with you all.

I’m just using my own methods to let you know the consequences of angering me.”

“Starting today, all of you, including your families, will be on the list of people refused treatment by the Qin Family Clinic,” Qin Han said indifferently.

“Pfft, that’s hilarious.

Do you think you’re the only doctor in this world?” the male journalist sneered.

Qin Han glanced at the journalists and said coldly, “Get out of here immediately, this is my private space.

You talk about legality, right?

If you don’t leave, I can sue you for trespassing.”

After speaking, Qin Han turned to Zhong Yuanliang and said, “If they don’t leave in one minute, call the police directly!”

Zhong Yuanliang gave the journalists a glance and nodded, “Yes!”

When he turned his head back to these people, he couldn’t help but admire these self-righteous individuals for having managed to anger Qin Han; fortunately, they were just ordinary people.

Otherwise, Zhong Yuanliang really didn’t know what Qin Han might do in his fury.

They probably didn’t realize what had happened yet, but they would find out eventually.

Having returned to the consultation desk, Qin Han waved his hand, and patient number three continued to open the passage for patients.

Seeing that Zhong Yuanliang had taken out his phone, the journalists knew that Qin Han wasn’t joking, and they quickly dispersed.

After Qin Han finished seeing all the patients, he checked his watch and found it was already two in the afternoon.

They had been so distracted by the commotion caused by the journalists and the influx of patients that they had all forgotten to eat.

After instructing Zhang Yalin to order food, Qin Han lay down on the Taishi Chair and began to rest.

“Get out!” A voice came from the door.

Qin Han looked up to see number eleven intercepting the female journalist who had visited the day before for treatment.

“I’m not here to interview, just let me say something and I’ll leave!

Let me in, just two minutes!” the female journalist pleaded.

Qin Han stood up and said to number eleven, “Let her in.”

“What is it?

Are you here to boast to me?” Qin Han asked with a playful tone.

With a guilty expression, the female journalist said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect things to escalate to this point, I thought…”

“You thought what?

You thought that after seeing your report, I would agree to your interview?

Or did you think that if more journalists came, I’d hold a press conference?” Qin Han snorted coldly.

The female journalist quickly waved her hands and said, “You’ve misunderstood, I’m really sorry.”

“If there’s nothing else, please leave, Yuan Liang, see the guest out!” After saying this, Qin Han paid her no further attention and went straight back to the inner chamber.

Seeing Qin Han’s attitude, the female journalist knew she had gone too far that day and could only leave helplessly.

After returning to the inner chamber, Qin Han didn’t come out for the entire afternoon.

Even when Zhang Yalin called him to eat, he just said he wasn’t hungry.

It wasn’t until the sky was adorned with a red glow that the face, which had always been calm, emerged from the inner chamber, showing a hint of fatigue.

Although Qin Han’s state wasn’t very good, his mood was quite the opposite.

During the time he had spent in the inner chamber just now, he had inadvertently discovered a slight improvement in his mental cultivation.

Although the improvement wasn’t significant, it still put Qin Han in a good mood, as such advancements were not as easily achieved as martial arts cultivation.

Oftentimes, it could take decades without any improvement, or there might be a moment of sudden enlightenment that could lead to a significant advancement.

“There are a lot of people online cursing you!” Zhang Yalin said, lifting her head from inside the medicine cabinet as Qin Han emerged.

Qin Han took a sip from the tea on the table and said indifferently, “That’s to be expected.”

Having offended those journalists, it was normal to be scolded.

He guessed that not being smeared by now was already something to be thankful for.

Taking the smartphone that Zhang Yalin handed to him, Qin Han casually scrolled through it.

The messages were all the same: accusations of fame-seeking, arrogance, and contempt for everything.

In short, not a single word of praise.

After that female reporter had published her piece online, Qin Han had actually been commended, but in a blink of an eye, he was once again torn apart by those journalists.

He couldn’t help but find the world full of irony, where a person’s reputation could be so easily trampled upon with just a few articles.

Because some people don’t use their eyes to see, or their hearts to listen.

They just go by hearsay and follow the crowd, doing the same as those who spread the rumors.

If it leads to the end of a life, these people are equally complicit.

The saying ‘Rumors can kill’ is not without aim.

“Work hours are over.

Time to head home and rest!” Qin Han said, waving his hands at Zhang Yalin and the others, who looked worried.

After Qin Han left, Number Eight approached Number Three and said, “Mr.

Qin’s state of mind is really impressive.

He’s being slandered online like that, and yet, he doesn’t care at all!”

“Yeah, such magnanimity is truly admirable,” Number Four added earnestly.

Hearing their conversation, Zhang Henian stroked his beard and said, “Mr.

Qin is not an ordinary person.

His state of mind has probably long transcended the mundane.

Our understanding of human nature cannot match his, as we’re too immersed in worldly matters.”

“Old Zhang, at your age, you’re still concerned with worldly matters?” teased Number Eight with a grin.

Zhang Henian shot Number Eight a glance and replied, “I’ve aged, but my heart remains youthful.

I’ve got things to do, so I’m off!” With that, he headed straight out the clinic’s main door.

“What’s Old Zhang rushing off for?” Zhong Yuanliang stuck his head out toward Zhang Yalin and curiously asked.

“Grandpa recently got hooked on square dancing.

He even has a dance partner!” Zhang Yalin said, rolling her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang immediately responded with a mischievous smile, “Do you think your grandpa will bring you back a new grandma?

Old Zhang is quite trendy.

Maybe he will even give you a new uncle.”

“Spreading rumors about my grandpa behind his back, are you tired of living?” Zhang Yalin said angrily as she grabbed Zhong Yuanliang’s ear and twisted it hard while she spoke.

Instantly, a pig-slaughtering-like wail resounded through the clinic, “Stop, stop, Yalin, I was wrong.

I won’t dare do it again.

Never again!”

“Hmph, if there’s a next time, I’ll castrate you!

And turn you into the last eunuch of the Dragon Nation!” Zhang Yalin threatened fiercely as she let go.

She then kicked Zhong Yuanliang and ordered, “Wash your face and go shopping with me!”

Not long after, Zhong Yuanliang tidied himself up and arrived at the car, eagerly opening the door for Zhang Yalin who was waiting there.

Once she got in, he climbed in too with a face full of flattering smiles, and drove off hastily.

“Who would’ve thought that upon getting a girlfriend, the great young master Zhong would turn out like this, looking rather…” Number Eleven thought for a moment but couldn’t find the words to describe Zhong Yuanliang’s behavior.

“Pathetic!” Number Three said bluntly.

“Exactly, exactly, that pathetic smile of his, I could barely stand watching it,” Number Eleven quickly agreed.

Number Eight patted Number Four and asked with curiosity, “Is this what people in love look like?”

“What’s the use of asking me?

I’ve never been in love!” snorted Number Four irritably, nodding toward Number Three.

Just as Number Eight was about to speak, Number Three’s phone rang.

Seeing the call display brought a faint smile to his face.

“Uncle, I’m about to finish work.

Come pick me up!”

“Okay!” After speaking, Number Three left a message, “You guys head back on your own.

The keys are on the desk in the inner room.”

And with that, he also hopped excitedly into his car and drove away.