Urban Miracle Doctor
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552: 552 552: 552 “You worthless thing.” After wiping the soup off his face, he tossed his jacket aside, glanced at Zhong Yuanliang, and couldn’t help but curse out loud!

Zhong Yuanliang blinked, showed no reaction, and looked at Qin Han with a confused expression on his face.

Xu Bingyan, with a face full of curiosity, circled around Zhong Yuanliang a few times and asked with a smile, “Pancake, why aren’t you speaking?”

“He can’t speak anymore, and he can’t hear either.” Qin Han said indifferently after glancing at the curious Xu Bingyan.

As everyone sat down for a meal, a touch of resentment flashed in Zhong Yuanliang’s eyes.

He sat down with a sulky and aggrieved look on his face as if he was the epitome of being wronged.

He swore that this time it truly wasn’t on purpose, but who could blame him when his uncle master had tofu stuck to his face and kelp hanging from his ears?

Could he possibly hold back his laughter?

When Qin Han had finished eating and was lying on the Taishi Chair with his eyes closed to rest, Zhong Yuanliang squatted right next to the chair, looking at Qin Han with a pitiful gaze.

Seeing this, Qin Han turned away, opting not to look at Zhong Yuanliang.

Zhang Yalin walked over to Qin Han, looked at him expressionlessly, and said faintly, “You release him!”

“Yah ha?” Upon hearing her, Qin Han sat upright immediately, startling Zhang Yalin into stepping back.

And Zhong Yuanliang hurried to Zhang Yalin’s side, gesticulating with his hands aimlessly, trying to convey something.

“Get lost!” Zhang Yalin glanced sideways at Zhong Yuanliang and yelled angrily.

Zhong Yuanliang, seeing Zhang Yalin’s anger, obediently walked over to a corner and squatted down.

Qin Han looked at Zhang Yalin and asked indifferently, “What now?”

But Miss Zhang remained silent, just looking quietly at Qin Han, making him feel uneasy, clueless about what she was planning.

The next moment, tears began streaming from Zhang Yalin’s eyes.

Zhang Yalin had realized that hardnosed tactics wouldn’t get Qin Han to release Zhong Yuanliang, and so she opted for the strategy of appearing pitiful instead.

“Stop it!

Stop it!” Seeing the tears on Zhang Yalin’s face forming a straight line, Qin Han hurriedly spoke out.

Qin Han was someone who absolutely couldn’t stand to see a woman cry.

He had already made up his mind that if Zhang Yalin wanted to confront him head-on, he wouldn’t compromise.

But who could have foreseen her pulling such a move on him!

Not to mention Qin Han’s discomfort at seeing a woman in distress, the fact that Zhang Yalin was pregnant made it even worse—crying was bad for the fetus.

So Qin Han had no choice but to give in.

Turning his head towards Zhong Yuanliang, he said, “Do you realize your mistake now?”

At this moment, our dear Zhong Yuanliang was squatting in the corner, drawing circles on the ground, utterly oblivious to Qin Han’s words!

Qin Han rolled his eyes, finding himself the architect of his own misfortune!

With a wave of his hand, he removed the Golden Needle that muted Zhong Yuanliang and asked again, “Do you realize your mistake now?”

In an instant, Zhong Yuanliang lifted his head, looking at Qin Han and nodded like a pecking chicken.

“If there’s a next time, even if she cries herself to death, don’t expect me to release you!” Qin Han said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang quickly nodded in understanding.

As soon as Zhong Yuanliang’s ability to speak was restored, he rushed to say, “Mr.

Qin, I know I was wrong!”

“Hmph!” Qin Han snorted and turned to speak to Zhang Yalin, “Now are you satisfied…”

Midsentence, his voice abruptly stopped, and Qin Han looked at Zhang Yalin with shock.

At that moment, where was Zhang Yalin’s tearful demeanor?

Her face was still wet with tears, yet a smile had already appeared.

Forget it!

Qin Han shook his head resignedly.

They say all women are born actresses, and today he had surely witnessed it.

……………………………..

In a certain manor in the capital, there is an indoor space of nearly a thousand square meters.

In the center stood a fighting arena fenced by wire mesh all around—it was an underground fighting arena!

A man in a black suit found Ah Mu and said indifferently, “Someone wants to see you!”

After speaking, he pointed to a window on the second floor.

Ah Mu looked up and saw Tong Yongtao, an elder of the Central District Martial Arts Association and an old friend of his master, nodding at him from above.

After a moment of thought, Ah Mu followed the suit-clad man up to the second floor.

“Ah Mu, your performance today was pretty good!”

As soon as he entered, Tong Yongtao said with a smile to Ah Mu.

“Elder Tong, what’s the matter?” Ah Mu said succinctly.

Upon hearing Ah Mu’s question, Tong Yongtao walked over to him and said, “Ah Mu, you need to lose the next match!”

“Why?” Upon hearing this, Ah Mu was taken aback and then asked with a puzzled face.

“Because I’ve bet everything on you losing!” Tong Yongtao said casually.

Seeing Tong Yongtao say this, Ah Mu quickly said, “Elder Tong, are you asking me to throw the fight?”

“I’ll give you twenty percent of the prize money.

Aren’t you in need of money?” Tong Yongtao said with a smile.

Ah Mu furrowed his brows and said, “Elder Tong, you should know the principles by which my master and I conduct ourselves, I absolutely cannot accept defeat!”

“Ah Mu, times have changed.

Why do you still cling to those outdated rules!” Tong Yongtao said indifferently, his face no longer smiling, “How much do you make for fighting one match?

A hundred thousand!

Win and it’s two hundred thousand.

But do you know how much you can make if you lose this time?

At the very least, several million!”

“Even if it were several hundred billion, I would not throw the fight!” Ah Mu said coldly.

Ah Mu came to the underground fighting ring in the capital for two reasons: one was to improve his martial arts, and the other was to make money while improving his skills.

It was a case of killing two birds with one stone; however, he had not anticipated that an elder from the great Central District Martial Arts Association would actually ask him to throw a fight!

“There are different kinds of money to be made!” Ah Mu said coldly, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going down!”

“How dare you!” The imposing young man who had brought Ah Mu up pulled out a handgun and pointed it at him.

Ah Mu turned his head to look at Tong Yongtao and asked coldly, “Elder Tong!

What is this supposed to mean?”

“Ah Mu, can’t you give me a bit of face?” Tong Yongtao said sternly, clearly angered by Ah Mu’s refusal to throw the fight.

“Elder Tong, I will not throw the fight!” Ah Mu said calmly.

“Humph, Ah Mu, do you still think your master is alive?” Tong Yongtao sneered, then turned and sat down in the chair, nodding towards the two men at the door.

Immediately, the imposing man unlocked the safety on his handgun and pointed it at Ah Mu, while the other person approached Ah Mu and unleashed a force like a landslide upon him.

“Martial arts pinnacle!”

Ah Mu naturally wouldn’t just stand there and be killed; he uttered a low shout.

He too struck out with a palm, directly countering the person opposite him.

“Boom!” Ah Mu was directly sent reeling back a few steps.

Tong Yongtao watched and said indifferently, “Ah Mu, the wise adapt!”

“Alright!” Ah Mu nodded.

Seeing this, Tong Yongtao smiled.

However, as soon as Ah Mu reached the arena downstairs, his actions caused Tong Yongtao’s face on the second floor to turn ashen.

Because Ah Mu knocked out his opponent with a single punch, then shrugged his shoulders and looked at Tong Yongtao with nonchalance.

“Bring him up here!” Tong Yongtao said coldly.

When Ah Mu was brought up to the second floor again, Tong Yongtao said coldly, “Do you realize how much money you’ve made me lose?”

“Click!”