Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 497 - 497 497 The Kneeling Man

497: Chapter 497 The Kneeling Man 497: Chapter 497 The Kneeling Man Abroad.

Dark Dragon Headquarters.

Zhong Yuanliang looked at the Dark Dragon facing him, not knowing if today the Dark Dragon had called him here for a new mission.

“Yuan Liang, you’ve been with Dark Dragon for three months now, haven’t you?” the Dark Dragon said indifferently.

Zhong Yuanliang nodded and replied, “Three months and three days!”

“Hmm, you’ve grown quickly over these three months and have already become a qualified assassin,” the Dark Dragon said with a smile, “But your path isn’t here.

Go back!

There’s a letter from home!”

“Is this the end for me?” Zhong Yuanliang was stunned for a moment and asked.

“Hmm!”

“Can I leave a day later?” Zhong Yuanliang asked.

The Dark Dragon looked at Zhong Yuanliang strangely.

When Zhong Yuanliang had just arrived, he would ask every day when he could return.

Why was he now asking to stay another day?

“Is there something left undone?” the Dark Dragon asked.

“I haven’t challenged Number One yet!” Zhong Yuanliang said indifferently.

“You’re no match for Number One.

Do you know how many lives he has taken?

Every move of his is self-created, forged through countless life and death experiences,” the Dark Dragon said calmly.

Zhong Yuanliang took a deep breath, shook his head, and replied, “How would you know it’s impossible if you don’t try yourself?”

After Zhong Yuanliang left the Dark Dragon’s office, the Dark Dragon shook his head and chuckled to himself, “The disciple you brought is just like you!”

Upon returning to the training room, Zhong Yuanliang approached Number One and said, “I’m going back.

Let’s have a fight!”

“Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?

That you won’t be able to go back?” Number One asked with a smile.

Zhong Yuanliang snorted and said, “Would you die if you didn’t boast?”

When the two men stood on the fighting platform, everyone watched them in surprise.

What surprised him the most was that Zhong Yuanliang had just challenged Number Three, and today he wanted to challenge Number Two.

Wasn’t he heedlessly seeking his own demise?

The duel went as expected; Zhong Yuanliang lost, but Number One didn’t have an easy time either.

Both men sat there, their hands bandaged, smoking cigarettes.

“You’ve improved so much in these few months!

Do you know how long it took me to reach today’s achievements?” Number One exclaimed sincerely.

Zhong Yuanliang shook his head and replied, “It’s different.

When I arrived, I was already at the peak of martial arts.

I just lacked experience against foes.

Also, if you had treated me as a mission target just now, I would have been lying down in one round.”

Number One said nothing, but he highly praised Zhong Yuanliang internally for being able to see his own shortcomings and not aiming too high prematurely.

This meant Zhong Yuanliang was destined to go further than others on the path of martial arts.

The next day, Zhong Yuanliang boarded a plane back to his country, but unlike when he arrived, this time he took a commercial flight.

“Since you’re being kicked out, don’t waste the jet fuel,” the Dark Dragon had said.

Zhong Yuanliang was quite annoyed by the Dark Dragon’s words; the treatment when he had arrived was on a private jet!

In the end, all he had when leaving was a plane ticket.

Wasn’t the difference before and after too great?

Nevertheless, Zhong Yuanliang just grumbled to himself, for who would dare challenge the Dark Dragon?

Not long after the plane took off, Zhong Yuanliang fell asleep.

During his time with the Dark Dragon, his nerves had been constantly on edge, and now he was finally able to sleep peacefully.

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Zhongzhou.

With Wan Qingshan’s help, Song Yuwei’s company’s pharmaceutical license was quickly reinstated.

When Song Yuwei went to retrieve the documents, the direct of Zhongzhou’s Medical Administration cautiously asked, “Does President Song know Director Wan?”

“He’s a friend of my husband!” Song Yuwei said with a smile.

The director of the Pharmaceutical Department asked with a chuckle, “President Song, I am not sure how to address your husband.

Is there a chance for us to meet and exchange ideas?”

“His name is Qin Han, and he owns a medical hall.

He rarely comes out!

So, I’m afraid there won’t be an opportunity!” Song Yuwei said indifferently.

Song Yuwei certainly knew what the director of the Pharmaceutical Department was plotting, but she would never cause trouble for Qin Han, understanding well the kind of person her husband was.

“Medical hall?” The director of the Pharmaceutical Department asked, taken aback.

“Yes, Director Wan is one of my husband’s patients!” Song Yuwei said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the director of the Pharmaceutical Department suddenly had a flash of memory…

“Take your men and get out!”

He could never forget the furious look on Director Wan’s face at that time.

“President Song, is your husband’s medical hall called Qin’s Medical Hall?” the director of the Pharmaceutical Department eagerly asked.

“Yes, how do you know?” Song Yuwei asked, surprised.

Qin Han couldn’t possibly know the director of the Pharmaceutical Department; otherwise, he would have already approached him.

“It’s nothing, I’ve met your husband once!” said the director of the Pharmaceutical Department, somewhat awkwardly.

That night, when Qin Han came to pick up Song Yuwei from work, she mentioned the incident to him.

Qin Han just laughed and told her what had happened in the medical hall the last time.

Only then did Song Yuwei understand what had really happened.

After picking her up, Qin Han drove towards their home.

As they were passing a street corner, Song Yuwei suddenly exclaimed, “Husband, stop the car.”

Qin Han pulled over to the side of the road and followed Song Yuwei’s gaze out the window, where a man was kneeling in front of a middle-aged man, his face full of pleading.

When the kneeling man lifted his head, Qin Han recognized his face and thought to himself, “So it’s him!”

The kneeling man was none other than his cousin-in-law Hu Yonglai, which Qin Han remembered worked in the public sector.

“What is he doing here?” Qin Han asked, surprised.

Song Yuwei shook her head and said, “I don’t know.

He usually acts so high and mighty, so how could he be in such a sorry state now?

Who could that middle-aged man be?”

“Let’s go down and take a look,” Qin Han said indifferently.

He knew Song Yuwei wanted to go down; she just hadn’t mentioned it because she knew he generally disliked her relatives from Lu Huixi’s side.

However, Qin Han remembered that Hu Yonglai seemed not to have been at Song Yuanqiao’s villa the day before.

“Husband, thank you!” Song Yuwei said with a sweet smile, touched.

“What can I do?

Who lets my wife be so kind-hearted?” Qin Han said with a smile.

Song Yuwei was such a woman, overly kind-hearted at times, to the extent that even Qin Han sometimes thought her kindness was excessive.

From the time Song Yuzhe plotted against her to the last time Zhong Meimei’s brother got married, Song Yuwei never harbored thoughts of doom for anyone, and although Qin Han didn’t agree with her saintly kindness, she was, after all, his wife.

So he just let her be.

That was also because Qin Han was very capable himself, and such issues never really troubled him much.

If it were a regular person, probably Song Yuwei’s excessive kind-heartedness might have become a reason for quarrels between the couple!

After all, relatives from Lu Huixi’s side were truly too despicable in their conduct.

The couple then got out of the car and approached Hu Yonglai.

Before they even got close, they heard Hu Yonglai sobbing and pleading, “Director Chen, please give me a chance.

I have elderly parents and young children to care for, I can’t lose my job!”

“Xiao Hu, I am really at a loss too; please get up, you’re making things difficult for me!” the middle-aged man surnamed Chen said with an air of disinterest.

“Director Chen, I beg you, I know you decided the list for the layoffs, please give me a way out, don’t let me be laid off!”