Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 524 - 524 524 Prenatal Depression

524: Chapter 524 Prenatal Depression 524: Chapter 524 Prenatal Depression “If I must die, dying for you would be worth it.

At least I haven’t dishonored you.

It’s just a pity I won’t see my child…” Zhong Yuanliang said as he looked at Qin Han, struggling to speak.

Upon hearing this, Dugu Wushang gave Zhong Yuanliang a faint look and noticed something odd in his eyes.

He had thought Yuan Liang was an honest person, but unexpected cunning seemed to be at play.

If Yuan Liang were truly about to die, could Mr.

Qin still inspect the traces left by the previous person so methodically?

Besides, claiming his life was on the brink in front of Mr.

Qin was absurd, wasn’t it?

“Stop the act.

I don’t want you to die.

Whoever wants to take your life has to show me some respect, even if it’s the King of Hell himself!” Qin Han said irritably.

This guy sure knows how to show loyalty at the right time, and now he’s ‘about to die’!

If you were to die, wouldn’t Zhang Yalin fight me to the death?

The next moment, Zhong Yuanliang’s figure was lifted by a surge of force, and strands of white vapor shot out from the palms of Qin Han’s hands.

Dugu Wushang looked on, his face filled with shock.

“True Qi materialization!” At that moment, Dugu Wushang couldn’t even begin to describe his astonishment.

True Qi becoming tangible was the hallmark of an Earth Realm expert, and the degree of Qin Han’s Qi materialization was by no means comparable to that of a regular Earth Realm expert, who could only make True Qi visible to the naked eye.

Qin Han’s True Qi, however, was like an extension of his palms, controlled with ease.

Nevertheless, shock aside, Dugu Wushang knew that Qin Han was treating Zhong Yuanliang’s internal injuries and shouldn’t be disturbed, hence he turned and walked towards the entrance to stand guard.

An hour later, having stabilized Zhong Yuanliang’s condition, a hint of daybreak appeared on the horizon.

If it hadn’t been for Qin Han’s intervention, whether Zhong Yuanliang would have survived was uncertain considering the severity of his injuries.

Even after withdrawing much of his strength, the power of an Earth Realm expert is not something that can be matched by a Martial Peak, the disparity between the levels is worlds apart!

After settling Zhong Yuanliang in an inner chamber, Qin Han turned his gaze to Dugu Wushang and said faintly:

“Did you manage to see through our opponent’s technique?”

After all, Dugu Wushang was second on the Heavenly List and was well-versed in the ways of the world.

He should recognize some of the notable figures.

However, Qin Han was disappointed.

“I’m ashamed to say that after exchanging just two moves, I was already defeated and couldn’t discern the opponent’s techniques,” Dugu Wushang said with a face full of shame, “Moreover, the assailant was dressed in black and masked, making it impossible to see his face!”

“Don’t worry, it’s not your fault.

It’s difficult to detect an Earth Realm level powerhouse if they wish to hide,” Qin Han said, waving his hand dismissively.

“He got off lightly with just a broken hand,” Qin Han sneered, “Dressed in black and masked, could it be someone from the Gate of Life and Death?”

After arriving at the medical hall, he had once attempted to track the assailant, but the person’s sense of danger was strong, which resulted in Qin Han returning without success, especially since the assailant had left long before his arrival.

Looking at the time, Qin Han decided not to return and called Song Yuwei to let her know that she could go to work and he wouldn’t be taking her that day.

Thus, when Zhang Yalin and Xu Bingyan arrived, they were surprised to see Qin Han waiting for them.

“Has the sun risen from the west today?” Initially entering, Zhang Yalin stepped back out to check the direction of the sunrise.

Qin Han had arrived earlier than them, and it seemed to be a first since the medical hall’s opening.

Qin Han rolled his eyes without a word, accustomed to the girl’s sharp tongue, the epitome of one who never learns.

Ignoring Zhang Yalin’s playful antics, Qin Han just snorted coldly.

“Could it be that Sister Yu Wei kicked you out last night?” Zhang Yalin asked, looking at Qin Han with a face full of displeasure, batting her large eyes tentatively, yet her tone was filled with schadenfreude.

“Why don’t you go back and check on the pancake?” Qin Han said indifferently.

Zhang Yalin was startled by his words and asked in confusion, “Why should I go see him?

Won’t he come out on his own when he wakes up later?”

At this moment, Song Li entered the clinic and saw Qin Han.

She paused, then smiled and said, “Mr.

Qin, do you have something to do today?

I’ll start cooking right away!”

“There’s no rush, Sister Song, just business as usual!” Qin Han said with a smile, then turned to Zhang Yalin and added, “Yuan Liang was injured last night.

Although he’s out of danger now, he still needs two more days of rest.”

“What did you say?

Pancake is injured?” Zhang Yalin exclaimed in shock.

Qin Han was startled by Zhang Yalin’s outcry and looked at her impatiently as he said, “Are you trying to join Zhong Yuanliang in the afterlife or something?”

“Join in the afterlife?

Is it that serious?” After another shout, Zhang Yalin hurried toward the inner chamber, moving quickly but without haste.

Watching her figure, Qin Han said in surprise, “Where does she look like someone who’s supposed to be pregnant?

Could I have made a mistake in my pulse diagnosis?

Is she just putting on weight?”

Hearing this, Xu Bingyan chuckled and said, “Mr.

Qin, be kind with your words, please!”

Inside the inner chamber, as soon as Zhang Yalin saw Zhong Yuanliang lying on the bed, tears immediately began to fall, “How come you’re injured again?

And unconscious, too.

Why is it so serious this time?”

Zhang Yalin’s crying grew louder, while on the bed, Zhong Yuanliang was in the middle of a pleasant dream where he was capable of withstanding five moves from Qin Han.

But he was suddenly awakened by the crying and hurriedly turned over to look, only to find Zhang Yalin standing in front of the bed with a big belly.

He asked anxiously, “Yalin, what’s wrong with you?”

“Huh?” Hearing Zhong Yuanliang speak, Zhang Yalin stopped crying and looked at him carefully, asking in disbelief, “Aren’t you injured?”

“I am injured, but Mr.

Qin treated me last night!

I’ll be fine in no more than two days!” Zhong Yuanliang looked at Zhang Yalin with confusion, not understanding her distress.

Could it be antenatal depression?

Zhang Yalin was breathing heavily at this moment, saying nothing, just looking at Zhong Yuanliang.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuanliang panicked, quickly got up, and said, “Wife, please don’t be like this.

Listen to me, I’ve looked it up online, you must self-regulate during antenatal depression.

You can’t get locked into negative thoughts, it’s not good for the baby later on!”

“So you only care about the baby, huh!

Go to hell!” A furious shout from Zhang Yalin came from the room, followed by a miserable scream from Zhong Yuanliang.

Soon after, Zhang Yalin walked out of the inner room with a grim expression and said nothing as she approached Qin Han.

Just as she was about to speak, Qin Han immediately took out his needle bag and started fiddling with the Golden Needles inside.

Upon seeing the Golden Needles, Zhang Yalin immediately turned around, found a chair, and sat down.

She didn’t speak, but her eyes surreptitiously watched Qin Han, ready to bolt as soon as he made a move to take out a needle.

Xu Bingyan watched the scene in front of her, barely suppressing a laugh.

She had heard Zhang Yalin say more than once that Mr.

Qin could cure muteness, deafness, loss of taste, etc.

It seemed that Zhang Yalin must have suffered at the hands of Qin Han before, which is why she was so fearful of him now.

Seeing that Zhang Yalin had settled down, Qin Han leisurely put his needle bag away and took a slow sip of tea.

Just then, a voice came from the doorway: “Wait!”

Qin Han looked up and then said to Dugu Wushang standing by the door, “Wushang, let him in.”

The next moment, Wang Pingchuan rushed in, not caring for proprieties, and grabbed the teacup on Qin Han’s table to drain it in one gulp!