Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 409 - 409 409 Reunion Decades Later

409: Chapter 409: Reunion Decades Later 409: Chapter 409: Reunion Decades Later Today, Song Yuwei was outright victorious, and neither Zhang Yalin nor Xi Ruoyu could find anything to nitpick.

They even had to thank Song Yuwei for sending them cosmetics, after all, they had known Song Yuwei for a long time.

Naturally, Song Li had nothing to say either, as Qin Han had funded the medical treatment that saved her son, and Song Yuwei had given her a job.

Xi Ruoyu was already looking at Song Yuwei with admiration.

Qin Han watched this scene and couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly.

Was this woman already so eager to flaunt her status?

“I’m not dead, and you will always be concubines,” he thought to himself.

Watching Song Yuwei acting like the mistress of the house, this line inexplicably popped into Qin Han’s mind.

Recalling the past Song Yuwei who always appeared as if anyone could bully her, Qin Han shook his head, having himself nurtured a strong woman!

Zhong Yuanliang squatted at the doorway, snickering and pointing at Song Yuwei, giving Qin Han a thumbs up.

Qin Han glared at Zhong Yuanliang, noticing yet another person who enjoyed stirring up trouble.

Of course, he was supportive of this situation, having never considered leaving Song Yuwei.

He also worried that Xi Ruoyu might harbor some inappropriate thoughts which could only end up hurting her.

It was best to dismiss these ideas early on.

As for Zhang Yalin, that carefree attitude of hers was not worth worrying over.

Seeing that Song Yuwei was no longer ‘on the attack’, Qin Han pulled her over to where Zhang Henian and three others were standing, introducing, “These two are Mr.

Wang and Mr.

Cao, college classmates of Mr.

Zhang.”

“Mr.

Wang, Mr.

Cao, hello!” Song Yuwei bowed slightly to greet them, then turned to Zhang Henian and said, “Mr.

Zhang, how have you been feeling lately?”

Unlike her way of talking to the three ladies, Song Yuwei’s attitude took a complete 180-degree turn with the three elderly men, showing humility and politeness.

“Mrs.

Qin, hello!” Wang Bozhi and Cao Yuan replied with a smile.

“Miss Yuwei, the company must be keeping you very busy lately, I haven’t seen you at the clinic,” Zhang Henian said, smiling.

Zhang Henian had a very good impression of Song Yuwei, who had never bossed him around despite being the CEO of the company and Mrs.

Qin, always treating him with respect when she visited.

Glancing back at Qin Han, a term suddenly sprung to mind for Zhang Henian: a perfect match!

“You’re going to the hospital this afternoon?” Song Yuwei asked Qin Han after exchanging pleasantries with everyone!

“Yeah,” Qin Han nodded, smiling wryly inside.

As expected, the hospital wouldn’t let it drop.

“I’ll come to pick you up in the afternoon, and I want to see what the office of the chief of general medicine looks like,” Song Yuwei said with a laugh!

“Okay,” Qin Han responded, his face wearing a smile that was not quite a smile as he looked at Song Yuwei.

Seeing this, Song Yuwei wore a look of triumph and responded with a snort!

Ha, you get out and about, and people might think I’m too lenient.

Watching Song Yuwei walk away, Qin Han rubbed his forehead, now certain that it all stemmed from yesterday’s reports—he had only suspected before, but now even suspicion was unnecessary.

He watched Song Yuwei’s figure until she was out the door and carefully instructed her to drive slowly on the road.

Watching Song Yuwei drive away and disappear from sight, only then did Qin Han turn and walk back.

“See that?

That guy treats his wife with absolutely no decorum,” Zhang Yalin said to Xi Ruoyu with a pout!

Xi Ruoyu heard this and couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle softly.

“I think it’s nice, isn’t it good to treat one’s wife well?” Xi Ruoyu asked Zhang Yalin!

“True, but don’t you think that guy looks quite despicable?” Zhang Yalin whispered!

“Cough, cough.” Just then, a soft cough came, and Qin Han stood there with a dark expression in front of the medicine cabinet.

“Who are you talking about?” Qin Han asked Zhang Yalin, sounding rather annoyed!

“Talking about you.” Zhang Yalin was bold indeed, having no intention of hiding her thoughts, “Walking around like a ghost, not making a sound!”

“That was the legendary ward inspection just now, wasn’t it?

Did you have to kneel and scrub the washboard at home last night?” Zhang Yalin chuckled.

“Oh my, Yu Wei’s aura is really powerful now; I never felt such pressure when I talked to her before.”

“Hehehehehe!” Having said that, Zhang Yalin turned to Qin Han with a grin and said, “Yu Wei is going to the hospital this afternoon!

How are you planning to handle it?”

Qin Han’s expression darkened as he said grimly, “Ask less about things you shouldn’t, I don’t need you for dispensing medicine today.”

Zhang Yalin’s face lit up with joy, but Qin Han suddenly turned the conversation around, speaking in a sinister tone, “Go copy the Inner Canon of Huangdi ten times.

Don’t eat until you’re done.”

“You, you’re just settling personal scores,” Zhang Yalin retorted angrily!

“Yes, I am settling personal scores, what can you do about it?

You’re getting too bold, daring to make up stories about me,” Qin Han snorted.

“Jerk,” Zhang Yalin cursed silently to herself.

As for this husband doting madly on his wife, it seemed he had eyes for no other woman but his wife.

Pity and cherish women?

Nonexistent.

Looking at her tender hands, a trace of pain flashed across Zhang Yalin’s eyes; she had just copied medical scriptures a few days ago, and her hands were still aching.

At noon, Song Yuwei arrived as promised.

Because the number of patients at the First Hospital was increasing, Qin Han had to find half a day to go there within two days.

Qin Han and Song Yuwei headed straight to the First Hospital after getting into her car.

In the car, Song Yuwei said indifferently, “Director Zhu seems to care a lot about you, even assigning you a nurse.”

“Yes, after all, I’m not familiar with the First Hospital,” Qin Han said after glancing at Song Yuwei.

But he was thinking, Ancestors, hold back!

This is not my fault!

Soon, they arrived at the First Hospital.

Zhong Meimei’s performance was even worse than Zhang Yalin’s and Xi Ruoyu’s, completely overwhelmed by Song Yuwei’s presence.

Nevertheless, she managed to cheer up after receiving a box of beauty serum and some words of encouragement from Song Yuwei, looking at her with added reverence.

As for Qin Han, he simply watched quietly the whole time, not interfering in what Song Yuwei did.

This was a way Song Yuwei showed her love for him, so why should he feel unhappy?

On the contrary, he should be happy!

“How is the old man’s health?” Qin Han turned and asked Zhong Meimei.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Meimei smiled and said, “He has improved a lot, though he’s still a bit weak.

He was talking about you this morning, saying he wanted to thank you properly.”

“What old man?” Song Yuwei asked, puzzled.

Then, Zhong Meimei recounted the story of Old Man Long Yifu to Song Yuwei.

“It’s Uncle Yifu!” Song Yuwei exclaimed after hearing the story.

Qin Han turned around, surprised, and said, “Yu Wei, you know him?”

“When I was little, he used to visit the orphanage often.

Xue Ruo and I always pestered him for sweets,” Song Yuwei said somewhat nostalgically, “I want to go see him!”

Then Qin Han reached for his white coat on the coat rack, but Zhong Meimei grabbed it first, naturally opening it up to help him put it on.

Disaster!

Qin Han inwardly groaned!

However, with Song Yuwei preoccupied with thoughts of Old Man Yifu, she just gave Qin Han a casual glance and did not say much else.

When they reached the ward, Old Man Yifu was having his lunch, looking much better than before.

Upon seeing Qin Han enter, Old Man Yifu hurriedly put down his utensils, smiled, and said, “Young man, you’re here!

You left in such a hurry the other day, I didn’t even get a chance to thank you!”

Before Qin Han could reply, Song Yuwei quickly walked up to Old Man Yifu, looking at him in disbelief, her eyes slightly red as she said tremulously, “Uncle Yifu, how have you become so thin?”