Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 489 - 489 489 Lost Money

489: Chapter 489: Lost Money?

489: Chapter 489: Lost Money?

The next day, Qin Han arrived at the medical hall as promised and saw A-Mu standing at the door like a door god.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had nearly forgotten about Zhong Yuanliang amidst the recent flurry of events.

Zhong Yuanliang had been at Anlong for quite some time.

Qin Han wanted him to train there not to waste his innate abilities.

Although Zhong Yuanliang already had a ranking in the martial arts world, he ultimately hadn’t reached his true potential.

“A-Mu!” Qin Han called out.

True to his nickname, A-Mu, with a completely expressionless face, responded, “Hmm?”

“You need to move aside a bit.

Standing here, you’re scaring all the patients away!” Qin Han said with a laugh.

“Oh!” upon hearing this, A-Mu shuffled towards the side of the door.

Seeing this, Qin Han laughed helplessly; A-Mu once again fully demonstrated the ‘wooden’ attribute.

Then he asked, “How is your martial arts practice progressing?”

“It has improved, but not enough to kill you yet!” A-Mu said indifferently.

Qin Han rolled his eyes; A-Mu hadn’t forgotten about this at all!

In fact, if it wasn’t for Qin Han’s confidence that A-Mu couldn’t surpass him, and his desire to cherish A-Mu’s talent, who else would keep a bomb by their side, given A-Mu’s way of thinking?

Resigned, Qin Han walked into the medical hall and was immediately confronted with Zhang Yalin’s pitiful face, stained with tear marks.

“Lost your money?” Qin Han asked in surprise as he looked at Zhang Yalin.

“Go away, you’re the one who lost money!” Zhang Yalin’s expression changed from dejected to fiery as she glared at him.

Meanwhile, Xu Bingyan and Xi Ruoyu in the medicine cabinet shared a smile; Qin Han was like Zhang Yalin’s nemesis.

The mood she had been brewing was shattered by just one sentence from him!

“Then what’s happened to you?

You even look like you’ve been crying!

Apart from losing money, what else could bring tears to Miss Zhang’s eyes?” Qin Han said with a chuckle.

Zhang Yalin glared at Qin Han and once again adopted a wronged expression, “I’m already like this, stop joking around.”

“What exactly is the matter?” Qin Han asked.

Stepping forward, Zhang Yalin approached Qin Han and asked ‘sincerely,’ “When will Yuan Liang come back?”

“I have no idea!” Qin Han blurted out.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yalin’s eyes turned red immediately and tears started falling torrentially down, prompting Qin Han to marvel at how truly made of water women could be—one moment fine, the next in tears.

“What’s this?

How did you start crying just by talking?” Confused, Qin Han watched Zhang Yalin, while also glancing over at Xu Bingyan and Xi Ruoyu in the medicine cabinet.

Both Xu Bingyan and Xi Ruoyu were holding back smiles and said nothing.

Qin Han repeated the question, “What exactly is the matter?”

“She’s missing her man!” Xi Ruoyu said, clearly irritated.

Hearing that, Qin Han had an epiphany and teased her, “You don’t usually seem too concerned about Yuan Liang, so why the sudden longing now?”

Xu Bingyan and Xi Ruoyu in the medicine cabinet rolled their eyes at the same time.

Mr.

Qin really had no talent for comforting others!

As Qin Han finished his remark, Zhang Yalin cried even louder, and even A-Mu at the door heard it, turning his head in puzzlement towards the scene.

Feeling like he had stirred up a hornet’s nest, Qin Han hastily stepped back, looking for help at the two women in the cabinet as he said, “What…

What’s going on with her?”

Xi Ruoyu walked out of the cabinet, feeling helpless, and went over to Zhang Yalin’s side.

She explained to Qin Han, “Yalin is going to have a baby in three months.

This is the time when a woman needs the most care, and she’s obviously missing Zhong Yuanliang!”

“So that’s it; I’ve been negligent.

People are especially sensitive at times like these!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Zhang Yalin looked up at Qin Han and, puckering her lips, said, “When is that pie-face coming back?”

“A week, I guess, I’ll have him come back!” Qin Han said with a smile.

“Mm!” Zhang Yalin’s tears turned to laughter.

Qin Han found Zhang Yalin’s expression rather amusing and turned to Song Li, who was tidying up, saying, “Song Jie, add two more dishes at noon, we need to replenish what Yalin cried out so she doesn’t get malnourished from all these tears.”

Song Li nodded with a smile, “Alright!”

“Qin, is it that you can’t stand seeing me happy?” Zhang Yalin glared at Qin Han.

Qin Han glanced at Zhang Yalin and said, “It’s funny, seeing you all smiley makes me feel uncomfortable inside.”

“You…” Zhang Yalin was about to continue her wailing with her mouth wide open.

“Inner Canon of Huangdi…” Qin Han said coolly.

“Hmph!” Upon hearing those four words, Zhang Yalin immediately held back her tears and turned to walk into the medicine cabinet.

Qin Han returned to his consulting desk, thinking to himself: Kiddo, I’ve got your number!

He then greeted Zhang Henian and a few others before shouting to Amu at the door, “Amu, come over here for a second!”

Amu came over to Qin Han’s side without a word.

Qin Han was used to this by now but had just thought that if Amu were to fight him to the death, probably even Xu Bingyan wouldn’t allow it, so he knew he needed to train Amu more.

After all, there were too few people Qin Han could rely on at the moment.

Qin Han took Amu to the clinic’s back garden and then said to Amu, “Hit me with all your strength!”

“Is he sick or something?

Who asks others to hit them!” Zhang Yalin, watching from the doorway toward the garden, said.

However, Xu Bingyan chuckled and patted Zhang Yalin’s head, saying, “Nonsense, Mr.

Qin is just trying to gauge Amu’s martial arts progress!”

Upon hearing this, Amu looked coldly at Qin Han and suddenly, Amu made his move!

With a fierce momentum, his palm strike quickly aimed at Qin Han, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the ground into a dance of swirling patterns.

“Good heavens, does Amu hold such a grudge against Mr.

Qin to strike so fiercely?” Zhang Yalin commented from the side, though her tone was somewhat gleeful.

“Don’t worry, Amu can’t hurt Mr.

Qin!” Xu Bingyan said gravely.

Xu Bingyan was also an innate martial artist and could see much more than Zhang Yalin.

She was aware of the issues between Amu and Qin Han, although she knew the two wouldn’t end up in a life-or-death struggle.

Yet after all, Amu had been raised by her master, the grace of upbringing…

The palm strike that looked formidable to everyone else didn’t even come close to touching the hem of Qin Han’s clothes.

Qin Han nodded and said, “There’s a bit of progress, but based on your talent, your cultivation shouldn’t be just this.”

Amu remained silent, just looking indifferently at Qin Han.

Although Amu was reticent, he wasn’t stupid!

He sensed that Qin Han was probably about to teach him something.

Sure enough, a moment later, Qin Han said to Amu, “I once came across a set of boxing techniques by chance.

I’ll demonstrate it once, and how much you can learn depends on your own fortune!”

After finishing speaking, Qin Han stood in the center of the garden and began demonstrating the boxing techniques.

When Amu saw Qin Han’s starting moves, his eyes lit up.