Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 391 - 391 391 Give him a good fleecing

391: Chapter 391 Give him a good fleecing 391: Chapter 391 Give him a good fleecing Everyone looked up toward the door and saw a middle-aged man with a sly face and chunky ears walk into the clinic.

Without regard for the people eating their meal, he anxiously asked, “May I ask which one of you is Doctor Qin?”

“I am,” Qin Han said indifferently.

“Are you?”, the middle-aged man looked at Qin Han with suspicion and said, “Are you really Doctor Qin?”

Zhang Yalin glanced at the overweight middle-aged man with some annoyance and said, “Are you here to see the doctor or to get medicine?

He is!”

The middle-aged man’s eyes shifted around, still unsure, he asked, “Are you really Doctor Qin Han?”

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang stood up, walked beside the middle-aged man, and said sternly, “He is Doctor Qin Han.

What exactly do you want?”

Seeing Zhong Yuanliang’s fierce expression, it seemed like if he didn’t speak, Zhong was about to throw him out.

The middle-aged man hastily said, “Doctor Qin, Master Wang sent me to find you, he said only you can cure my illness!”

“Master Wang?” Qin Han frowned, as if he didn’t recognize any Master Wang.

Seeing the middle-aged man’s eager demeanor, Qin Han indifferently asked, “Which Master Wang?

I don’t know him!”

“The Master Wang who carries a kitchen knife!” the middle-aged man said urgently.

The middle-aged man was muttering to himself, Clearly, it was that Master Wang who said that only Doctor Qin at Qin’s clinic could cure his illness.

How come when he finally found Qin’s clinic, the people here said they didn’t know who Master Wang was?

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, Qin Han suddenly realized.

It seemed that this patient was referred by Wang Pingchuan.

Just as he was about to speak, his phone in his pocket rang.

After answering the call, Wang Pingchuan’s voice came from the phone, “Qin Han, I have something to tell you!”

“Is it about a patient you referred?” Qin Han interrupted Wang Pingchuan.

“Yes, yes, yes, is it a middle-aged man with a fat head and a crafty face?” Wang Pingchuan’s excited voice came from the phone.

“Hmm,” Qin Han replied indifferently, glancing at the middle-aged man.

“I’m telling you, Qin Han, you must really fleece him,” Wang Pingchuan hurriedly said.

Qin Han shook his head and asked, annoyed, “Why?”

“Years ago, when the old man went to his house to borrow a kitchen knife, he gave him some advice and agreed to return it after ten years, but this bastard denied ever acknowledging the agreement!

Moreover, he lost the kitchen knife!”

“Do you know how troublesome it is for us, the lineage of the knife-borrowers, once the kitchen knife is lost?”

“After I dealt with him, he became compliant.

However, I realized this man has a disease, so I referred him to your clinic.”

On the phone, Wang Pingchuan talked incessantly, briefly explaining the situation.

“Why should I do that?

I am a doctor, after all!” Qin Han said irritably.

Wang Pingchuan chuckled softly on the other end of the phone and said, “Have you ever heard a phrase called ‘iron-mouthed direct judgment of the knife-borrowers’?”

“So what if I have?” Qin Han frowned, thinking Wang Pingchuan was nothing but a chatterbox.

“The iron-mouthed direct judgment of the knife-borrowers is based on mutual trust; now that he has lost the kitchen knife, the wealth he gained from those few pieces of advice given by the old man cannot be kept.”

“If he insists on keeping it, firstly, it’s unfair to the old man, and secondly, he doesn’t have the fortune to do so, he will also lose wealth himself.”

“It’s better to benefit you rather than someone else!

Haha!”

As Wang Pingchuan spoke, he actually burst into laughter.

Qin Han glanced over, the middle-aged man opposite got up and walked to the doorway of the inner room, whispering, “I’ve been practicing medicine for so many years, I’ve never swindled a patient’s pillowcase!”

“I know you, Qin Han, are absolutely a Doctor with a compassionate heart, but you have to listen to me completely before you decide whether or not to scam him,” Wang Pingchuan said with a smile.

“This guy initially started with a clothing retail chain.

Back then, the old man gave him a few pointers, and he bought an abandoned mall.”

“That abandoned mall matched his destiny perfectly, so he’s made quite a bit of money over the years.”

“The first time I visited his house, this jerk was quite pretentious, telling me a kitchen knife had disappeared and to look wherever I liked for it.”

“The main point I want to make is not that.

Later, I took a tour around the mall, and the grievances of the employees beneath him were simply sky-high.”

“Not only are the employees given minimal rest each month, but he also finds ways to dock their wages!

He frequently makes employees work overtime without pay, yet when an employee takes leave, the conditions are extremely stringent!”

“During holidays and weekends, leave requests cost double the wages!

The most infuriating thing is, he only compensated an employee with twenty thousand yuan for a workplace injury!

That employee lost both his legs and can’t even take care of his basic needs!”

After saying so much, Wang Pingchuan let out a light sigh.

After listening to Wang Pingchuan, Qin Han turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in front of the consultation desk.

From his looks, the man was surely a great villain, and his actions completely matched his appearance.

“Do you know what illness he has?” Qin Han asked indifferently.

Over the phone, Wang Pingchuan suddenly burst out laughing, eventually laughing so hard that he became breathless.

Qin Han, holding the phone, said helplessly, “What exactly is the illness that makes you laugh like this?”

“He…

hahaha…

he’s probably just weak, because I see that his life span isn’t short, not a short-lived type!

But he was quite scared by me,” Wang Pingchuan managed to stop laughing as he spoke.

Qin Han instinctively touched his temples, annoyed, “Exactly how did you trick him?”

“I told him his vital essence was going backward, and his life would soon end!

Unless he finds Doctor Qin Han from Qin’s Medical Clinic, he won’t live past three days!” Wang Pingzhi said and burst into laughter again.

“How did you make him believe that?” Qin Han asked indifferently.

Wang Pingchuan replied with a smile, “That’s where our credit people’s professionalism comes into play!”

“You credit folks always sell, don’t you often deceive others?” Qin Han said with a faint smile.

At these words, Wang Pingchuan laughed a bit awkwardly and said, “Not often.

We just punish those who are untrustworthy.”

“Oh come on, can you not talk so much about that?

Just tell me if you are going to do it?” Wang Pingchuan then said a bit impatiently.

Qin Han indeed asked back, “Do what?”

“What else can one do?

Of course, swindle him, what else, swindle me?” Wang Pingchuan said indignantly.

Others just saw Qin Han at the doorway of the inner room, whispering into the phone, his eyes continuously shifting towards the middle-aged man, all feeling curious.

Whereas the middle-aged man, seeing Qin Han continuously looking at him, thought that Qin Han was discussing his condition with Master Wang.

Their long conversation, could it be that his illness was incurable?

“Why don’t you scam him yourself?” Qin Han asked indifferently, but after speaking, he realized that he too had started talking this way.

Wang Pingchuan, very impatiently, said, “Just tell me if you’re going to swindle this scum!

Don’t talk to me about other useless things, I would do it myself if not for the rules of credit people!

Why else would I seek you out?”

“But let’s agree beforehand, the money swindled should not end up in our own pockets!”

Qin Han was taken aback, then asked, “Where should it go then?”

“It must all be donated to the children in the mountains!” Wang Pingchuan said earnestly.