Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 530 - 530 530 A Man Cannot Admit His Weakness

530: Chapter 530: A Man Cannot Admit His Weakness 530: Chapter 530: A Man Cannot Admit His Weakness The arrangements were already set, and Qin Han called Wang Pingchuan to ask about his residence and then drove there.

On the drive, Qin Han reflected on the recent events.

Since the Gate of Life and Death was involved with the martial world, there would always be clues, but ultimately, Zhong Yuanliang’s identity lacked something.

Although he was dedicated, he might not be able to find the information, but at the moment, aside from Zhong Yuanliang, there was no one else more suitable to handle this matter around Qin Han.

When Qin Han arrived at Wang Pingchuan’s residence, he was surprised by the scene before him, seeing a luxuriously decorated villa.

The two entered the living room, where Qin Han casually asked, “When did you buy the house?”

“Where would I get the money to buy a house?

I helped a wealthy businessman with some matters, and he lent it to me to live in!”

Qin Han nodded and then said, “We set off for Xiangxi tomorrow morning!”

Hearing this, Wang Pingchuan seemed very pleased.

It had been a month since he last invited Qin Han, and to be honest, the old man’s injuries at home were getting more severe.

However, he knew that Qin Han had been caught up with many matters recently, preventing him from going to Xiangxi.

Now, they could finally set off.

“But I might not be able to stay there long!

After seeing your master, I need to make a trip to Miaojiang,” Qin Han said casually.

“Okay!” Wang Pingchuan replied casually.

In Long Nation, at a mysterious location, outside a structure that resembled a castle, a figure clad in black appeared, none other than King Qinguang who had left Zhongzhou.

“Lord King Qinguang, you’ve returned.” When they saw King Qinguang, two figures appeared simultaneously and respectfully greeted him.

When they saw his arm, they couldn’t help but show a hint of shock.

For they saw that Lord King Qinguang’s hand was gone.

“Hmm, is the Vice Sect Leader here?” King Qinguang asked!

“The Sect Leader is here.” The two said respectfully!

After speaking, they made way.

“It seems King Qinguang has lost a hand, it appears his mission was mostly unaccomplished.

However, I wonder what kind of person could make Lord King Qinguang suffer this plight,” one of them whispered!

“It’s best to discuss less of King Qinguang’s matters, lest being overheard and facing trouble,” the other whispered!

Meanwhile, King Qinguang reached the Vice Sect Leader’s door and gently knocked before entering.

A figure with a somewhat sinister face was sitting before an ancient table.

“Vice Sect Leader!” King Qinguang greeted respectfully.

“You’re back!” The Vice Sect Leader glanced briefly at King Qinguang and then exclaimed in surprise, “Eh?

Where’s your hand?”

King Qinguang responded with a bitter smile, “Lost it in Zhongzhou!”

“Was it that Qin Han?” the Vice Sect Leader asked surprisingly.

King Qinguang nodded and said, “I didn’t expect that kid to poison the ginseng when I infiltrated the medical hall!”

“It seems we have somewhat underestimated Qin Han’s capabilities!

This matter calls for a long-term strategy,” the Vice Sect Leader said casually.

“Hmm!” King Qinguang agreed.

…………………

Like usual, Qin Han went to pick up Song Yuwei from work, but what was different today was that after they picked up the little one, Qin Han suggested they go out to eat.

At the dinner table, Qin Han told Song Yuwei that he needed to go to Xiangxi, then turned to Duoduo and said, “Duoduo, Daddy will be away for a few days, so you must listen to Mommy at home, okay?”

“Daddy, how long will you be gone?

I’m going to miss you!” the little guy asked with a reluctant face.

Qin Han patted the little guy’s head and said, “If it’s quick, I’ll be back in two days.”

The part Qin Han didn’t say was if it’s slow, it might take half a month, because treating illnesses wouldn’t take too long, but he also needed to accompany Ding Pulan to handle the Ding family’s matters.

Meanwhile, Song Yuwei quietly ate her meal without speaking, naturally reluctant about Qin Han leaving.

Of course, Song Yuwei wasn’t just a child; she knew that Qin Han’s trip might not be short since there were still some matters he had to take care of.

After the three of them had eaten, they returned home, and Song Yuwei went to put the little guy to bed early—the implication was clear; Qin Han had to tidy himself up first.

After taking a shower, Qin Han went to the study and leafed through the Shennong Medical Canon, saying while he read, “During the time I’m not here, you must ensure Yuwei’s safety.

When I return this time, let’s find a time to bring Grandma to Zhongzhou to live with us.

From now on, stay by my side and stop wandering the martial world.”

A moment of silence outside the window passed before Hong Luan’s voice came through, “Yes!”

At that moment, Hong Luan outside the window could not calm her heart.

If she could really bring Grandma to Zhongzhou, it would be the best thing for her.

Not only could Grandma stay by her side, but she also wouldn’t need to wander the martial world anymore and could just stay by Song Yuwei’s side.

Moreover, one of the most important points was that once by Qin Han’s side, if Grandma had any health issues, it would be like having an extra life-saving talisman.

She believed Qin Han’s medical skills could potentially help Grandma live to a hundred without much trouble.

For the first time, she felt a sense of gratitude towards this man.

In the study, Qin Han thought for a moment, then called Ming Xizhi.

“Hello,” came Ming Xizhi’s weary voice from the other side.

Hearing this, Qin Han frowned and asked, “Have you finished your homework?”

“Homework, my ass.

I haven’t even finished work, and you’re asking about homework!” Ming Xizhi’s aggrieved voice came through.

“Then what is it…” Qin Han asked.

“Tired, today’s official duties were quite heavy!” Ming Xizhi said helplessly, “What else is it?”

“Your voice isn’t right.

Normal duties, even if they take ten continuous hours, shouldn’t exhaust you like this.

Haven’t you been exercising lately?” Qin Han asked, furrowing his brows.

Qin Han had always admired Ming Xizhi; not to mention his attitude towards him, but every time he asked for help, especially with matters involving Song Yuwei’s second uncle and Hu Yonglai, Ming Xizhi might be reluctant verbally but always handled things well.

Naturally, Qin Han cared about him.

“It’s almost the end of the year, when do I have time to exercise?

I’ve been working overtime for over a month already!” Ming Xizhi yawned as he spoke.

Qin Han nodded and said, “This isn’t good.

Initially sub-healthy, your condition will eventually drain your vitality, and then your body will collapse.

Besides, you were already physically weak to begin with!”

He knew, in modern society, the majority of people were in a sub-healthy state.

Long hours of work and stress made everyone extremely tense mentally, such that even lying in bed with their eyes closed, the prolonged nervous exhaustion prevented the brain from truly resting.

If this continued, it would gradually affect the body’s organs.

This was also a helpless phenomenon in today’s society.

The lives of the ordinary people hadn’t fully reached financial freedom, so naturally, they couldn’t choose comfortable jobs.

Thus, it wasn’t uncommon to hear news reports about sudden heart failures.

In Qin Han’s opinion, those were purely due to exhaustion or what was historically known as “disease accumulated from excessive labor,” just presented differently.

Upon hearing Qin Han’s words, Ming Xizhi suddenly felt his emotions ignite and said irritably, “You’re weak, you’re the weak one!”

No matter their position, men would never admit they were weak!