Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 366 - 366 366 The Credit Swordsman Reappears!

366: Chapter 366: The Credit Swordsman Reappears!

366: Chapter 366: The Credit Swordsman Reappears!

“A debt collector?

You must have the wrong place,” Zhong Yuanliang said with a frown.

With the scale of Qin’s medical clinic, it was impossible for Qin Han to owe anyone money, let alone anyone else.

But when Qin Han heard the voice, he lifted his head and said to Zhong Yuanliang, “Yuan Liang, let him in!”

Looking at the unkempt man before him, Zhong Yuanliang shook his head and said, “Come in!”

But inside, he was wondering why every one of his uncle’s acquaintances was weirder than the last.

“Long time no see!

Have you come to ask for the Fish Intestine Sword?” Qin Han said somewhat teasingly.

The disheveled man merely smiled and said, “I didn’t expect you’d notice.

First, give me a cup of tea, I’ve been on the road all night and I’m dying of thirst.”

The three women watched the disheveled man from behind the medicine counter, all with furrowed brows.

Zhang Yalin said, “It seems like he’s quite familiar with that guy.”

Ji Chufei said, “A friend of Mr.

Qin?”

Xu Bingyan said, “Isn’t he uncomfortable like that?”

Qin Han glanced at the disheveled man, then turned and called out to Zhang Yalin, “Yalin, pour a cup of tea!”

“Wasn’t it specially for me that you brought it in the first place?”

The unkempt man waved his hand and said, “Then you’ve got it wrong, I just had an impulsive thought that day.”

“An impulsive thought?

Why do I feel like you were waiting there on purpose for me?” Qin Han said, the corners of his mouth lifting in a playful smile.

Not the least bit embarrassed, the unkempt man laughed and said, “It was only after arriving in Zhongzhou that I suddenly felt I should go there.

I did not expect to meet you, and I got the idea to give away the sword.

Whether you would find it depended on fate.

It seems that sword really was destined for you.”

“So, what brings you here this time?

You’re not really here to collect a debt, are you?” Qin Han asked lightly.

Zhang Yalin placed the brewed tea on the table, but couldn’t help wrinkling her nose.

Seeing this, the unkempt man smiled and said, “You needn’t sniff any longer, young miss.

If it weren’t for the rules of our lineage, the Sword Extenders, there’s no way I would dress like this.

I’m actually quite a clean person.”

The unkempt man’s words left Zhang Yalin feeling somewhat awkward, and she quickly turned back to the medicine cabinet.

In fact, Qin Han had long seen that the unkempt man’s attire was nothing more than an outer disguise.

By dressing like this, aren’t you breaking the rules?” Qin Han glanced at the unkempt man as he spoke.

The unkempt man replied casually, still smiling, “The Great Way is vast.

As long as the Way is in the heart, everywhere is the Way!

If I didn’t want to upset the old man, I wouldn’t bother wearing this at all.”

With that, the unkempt man took off his coat, revealing a clean T-shirt underneath.

He then pulled a pack of wet wipes from his backpack, cleaned his face, and removed the scruffy beard.

It was only then that everyone looking at the unkempt man realized he was actually handsome.

“Well, what do you think?

I’m pretty good-looking, right?” The unkempt man said with a smile.

“Allow me to introduce myself.

My name is Wang Pingchuan, from the Northern Sword Extenders lineage.”

After introducing himself, Wang Pingchuan suddenly stood up, his thumb to his third finger raised straight up and pressed to his chest, and he gave Qin Han a formal bow with a serious expression.

Qin Han also stood up and returned the salute with a traditional martial arts gesture.

Both men wore solemn expressions, giving the onlookers a sense of ancient decorum, except…

“How about you treat me to lunch?”

Just as everyone was moved by the solemn exchange of courtesies between Qin Han and Wang Pingchuan, Ping Chuan seemed to shatter the moment with a comment that took everyone by surprise.

Qin Han looked helplessly at Wang Pingchuan and said softly, “I’ll treat you to lunch, but I’m curious—does your master know you’re doing this?”

“All the ceremonial stuff is fine as long as you do it.

There’s no need to be so picky.

The old man is just too particular, which is why he was taken advantage of,” Wang Pingchuan said with a grin.

“There are some rules, if you follow them but others don’t, then you’re bound to suffer losses.

What can you do about it?”

Qin Han nodded in agreement, acknowledging that in this society, those who abide by the rules are always at a disadvantage.

“So, you’ve come to ask me to treat you this time?” Qin Han asked.

Wang Pingchuan nodded, smiling as he said, “What can I do?

After all, the old man raised me.

Though I find him annoying, I can’t just ignore him, can I?”

“How do you know for sure that I would save your master, or that I definitely can?” Qin Han’s tone was indifferent.

Wang Pingchuan waved his hand dismissively and said, “No, no, no, you think we, the Fish Intestine Sword lineage, can predict everything?

If that were the case, would I still be single until now?”

As he spoke, Wang Pingchuan turned to look at the three girls in the medicine cabinet.

“No need to look any further.

Except for Ji Chu Fei, the other two are already spoken for,” Qin Han said lightly.

Ji Chu Fei, upon hearing this, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Did he really have no thoughts about her at all?

To think he would introduce her to someone else right in front of her?

Wang Pingchuan, however, laughed and turned his head, saying, “You’re overthinking it.

My fate has not arrived yet; she’s not suitable for me!”

“I believe that with your medical skills, you can definitely cure my master!”

Qin Han suddenly leaned forward, staring intently at Wang Pingchuan, “It seems you know me quite well!”

“Just average!” Wang Pingchuan replied nonchalantly, “When are we going to eat?

I’m starving!”

“Don’t you carry any money with you?” Qin Han asked, frowning.

“Rules!”

Glancing at his watch, he saw it was already noon.

After telling Zhang Yalin to go buy food, Qin Han comfortably lay on the Taishi Chair, closing his eyes for a nap.

“Hey, I’m saying, your guest is still here, and you’re just going to lie down like this?” Wang Pingchuan said with a grin.

“Come back to me when you’ve made up your mind!” Qin Han retorted and ignored Wang Pingchuan after that.

Wang Pingchuan frowned, gazing at Qin Han without speaking, just went back to sit in the hall and sipped tea silently.

Soon after, Zhang Yalin came back carrying the food, and on her way past the door, she called Zhong Yuanliang in for meal as well.

When Zhong Yuanliang arrived, he found that the scruffy fellow who had entered earlier was gone, and he casually asked, “When did that scruffy dickhead leave?

Did he go out the back door?”

Everyone: “…”

Seeing no one spoke, Zhong Yuanliang explained, “I don’t mean to discriminate against him, but I feel like he spoke even more nonsensically than me…”

“Cough cough!” Wang Pingchuan took over the conversation, “I am that dickhead you’re talking about.”

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang looked at Wang Pingchuan in shock and then turned to Qin Han, “Can our clinic now perform plastic surgery too?”

“Remember these words for your trip: show three parts sincerity, seven parts caution in your behavior and speech!” Having said this, Wang Pingchuan opened his lunchbox and began devouring his food voraciously.

Seeing Zhong Yuanliang’s puzzled look on his face, Qin Han simply said, “Remember these words well over the next few days.

If you don’t, I’ll tattoo them on your face.”

Xu Bingyan and Ji Chu Fei both laughed at these words, while Zhang Yalin looked worried; only Zhong Yuanliang wore an unconcerned expression.

“I’ll remember!”

But as he ate, he cast mischievous glances at Wang Pingchuan, thinking if it weren’t for this idiot blurting out those words, he wouldn’t have to memorize them.

“Still not planning to say it?” Qin Han asked lightly.

“Rules!” Wang Pingchuan mumbled through a mouthful of food.