Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 493 - 493 493 Two Door Gods

493: Chapter 493 Two Door Gods 493: Chapter 493 Two Door Gods By the time everything was settled, Song Yuwei hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up, Song Yuwei leaned over and planted a firm kiss on Qin Han’s face.

“Husband, thank you!” Song Yuwei said sweetly.

Qin Han smiled, affectionately smoothed her hair, and said, “What’s there to thank me for!”

“You’re so good!”

The two of them soon headed straight home.

Meanwhile, at a hotel, Dugu Wushang practiced the blade technique Qin Han had taught him, over and over, becoming more and more astounded, “Has Mr.

Qin’s martial arts attainment really reached that legendary realm?”

With each repetition becoming more fluid, Dugu Wushang realized the power of the technique more acutely, “If before, my blade technique had just touched the edge of the path.”

Now, he was practically halfway through the door of the path!

His cultivation had improved a level overnight, almost reaching the threshold of the Earth realm!

Dugu Wushang sheathed his blade, gazed silently at the Tang sword shimmering with silver light, and murmured, “Challenging Mr.

Qin is the most correct decision I’ve made in my life!”

What Dugu Wushang didn’t know was that, since his rebirth, none of the martial artists Qin Han had met had satisfied him.

And, apart from his personality, which Qin Han liked, the most important point was that Dugu Wushang was a pure martial artist!

He possessed the determination to achieve enlightenment!

Many ordinary martial artists have decent talent, but with the background they bring into the world of martial artists, most people have already been eliminated.

Without firm conviction, it is fundamentally impossible to achieve much, because martial arts, in the later stages, is all about personal perseverance and comprehension.

That’s why many martial artists make rapid progress in the early stages, but end up with little to show for their lives.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Dugu Wushang thought to himself, “Xiao Jing, believe me, I will rescue you soon!”

…………………

At night, the little one took a drawing book, persistently asking Qin Han to teach her how to draw.

Seeing the little one’s hopeful eyes, Qin Han couldn’t bear to refuse.

Thus, a tender scene unfolded.

Song Yuwei was cleaning up in the kitchen, while Qin Han and the little one were sitting in the living room, father and daughter pondering over what color to apply to a particular spot to make it look nice.

Looking at the scene before her, Song Yuwei felt deeply satisfied, not because they had become wealthier but because this was how a family should be.

After accompanying the little one to finish drawing on two sheets of paper, Qin Han smiled and said, “Let’s stop here for today, we’ll continue tomorrow!”

The little one, upon hearing this, obediently nodded her head and went off to wash up.

Once the little one was sound asleep, Song Yuwei lay in bed, snuggling into Qin Han’s embrace…

The next day, close to the time for Qingshi Wangfei, Song Yuwei thought for a moment, then still gritted her teeth and said, “Husband, my mom said she wants us to go over for dinner tonight!”

“Sure!” Qin Han replied with a smile.

“There might be other relatives coming over too!” Song Yuwei said cautiously.

Qin Han nodded and replied, “I understand!” He then smiled at Song Yuwei.

He knew the relatives Song Yuwei was talking about must be Lu Huixi’s side of the family and understood that Song Yuwei was being so cautious because she knew he disliked it.

Perhaps this was the silent understanding between a husband and wife.

Seeing the look in Qin Han’s eyes, Song Yuwei felt inexplicably at ease.

Even if another situation arose that night that could lead to his departure from the Song family, what of it?

When Qin Han arrived at the medical clinic, he was amused by the scene in front of the door.

Amu and Dugu Wushang stood to the left and right of the door, with Dugu Wushang cradling a Tang saber in his arms.

They stood like two guardian deities at the entrance of the medical clinic.

“Wushang, put your saber in the clinic, standing out here like this is truly a bit too frightening!” Qin Han said with a smile.

“The saber never leaves my side,” Dugu Wushang said indifferently.

Hearing this, Qin Han said no more.

For a pure martial artist, it was normal to never be separated from one’s weapon.

Considering that patients would gradually get used to it, he decided not to press the issue.

After Qin Han entered the medical clinic, he did not see Zhang Yalin’s figure.

Just as he was about to ask, Zhang Henian stood up and said, “Mr.

Qin, Yalin might need to take a day off today, she’s starting to oversleep now.”

Qin Han nodded.

It was common for a pregnant woman to experience excessive sleepiness at certain times.

He then said,

“Old Zhang, tell Yalin that she can come in after she’s had enough sleep each day.

If she doesn’t feel like coming, that’s also fine.”

“Thank you, Mr.

Qin!” Zhang Henian replied with a smile.

……………………

Dark Dragon, Headquarters!

Training Facility!

“Number Five!

I challenge you!”

The one issuing the challenge to Zhong Yuanliang was Number Seven who, after losing to him last time, felt dissatisfied.

Following several days of training, he once again challenged Zhong Yuanliang.

Zhong Yuanliang nodded silently and walked straight to the fighting stage in the center of the training facility.

As soon as both stepped onto the stage, there were no opening words; they went straight into head-to-head combat.

In an instant, the entire training facility was filled with the sound of their battle, while all the others watched intently from below.

For them, it was a great opportunity to observe the attack patterns of those with higher rankings and to gain insights into the martial path from the combat of others.

Within just a few minutes, Number Seven was struck on the shoulder by a palm from Zhong Yuanliang and flew directly out of the fighting ring.

Zhong Yuanliang didn’t come down from the fighting ring after sending Number Seven flying, but instead called out to a red-haired man below, “I challenge you!”

Everyone inhaled sharply.

Zhong Yuanliang had improved at an astonishing speed during this period, shooting up from last place to fifth.

Just when everyone thought that this was Zhong Yuanliang’s limit, seven days elapsed, and he once again issued a challenge upwards, this time to Number Three!

From another corner of the fighting ring, a black-haired man watched Zhong Yuanliang with excitement.

He was Number Four!

Number Four felt no insult by Zhong Yuanliang leapfrogging him to challenge Number Three directly.

Instead, he felt a hint of excitement; deciphering Number Three’s recent attack patterns through this challenge might be a blessing in disguise.

As for Zhong Yuanliang, in his view, it was impossible for anyone to improve so fast that they could successfully challenge Number Three within just two months!

Number Three leaped onto the fighting ring, each hand wielding a short blade.

On Dark Dragon’s fighting ring, there was no restriction on whether to wield weapons.

If your opponent was armed, so could you be!

However, you could also choose not to use weapons!

But, no one would act recklessly because a small oversight could cost a life.

Zhong Yuanliang slowly drew the longsword from behind and, with one hand, pointed it at Number Three, who adopted an attacking stance.

Neither of them moved, each waiting for the perfect moment to strike a deadly blow!