Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 692 - 692 692 Help Them Out!

692: Chapter 692 Help Them Out!

692: Chapter 692 Help Them Out!

The crowd looked up at the sound and saw that somehow another person had appeared atop the high wall.

This person was graceful and charming, and although he wore a smile on his face, the murderous intent in his eyes was exceptionally strong.

“I have no interest in the Guiyuan Pill, but if you continue to disturb me while I’m healing and saving lives, don’t blame me for being impolite!” Qin Han’s voice rang out.

Inside the medical clinic, Qin Han laid Chen Qiaoyun’s body flat, then took out his needle bag and began to administer acupuncture on Chen Qiaoyun.

An hour later, Qin Han took out a pill and placed it into Chen Qiaoyun’s mouth.

“Guiyuan Pill!” Yan Nanfei exclaimed upon seeing the pill, then respectfully said to Qin Han, “I am eternally grateful for your great kindness, sir!”

Qin Han replied with a faint smile, “It’s nothing serious now, she just needs a few days of rest.”

“Sir, may I ask if Qiao Yun can impose on you for a few more days?

They’re after the treasure and my life!

If I leave, Qiao Yun will be safe!” Yan Nanfei said solemnly.

Qin Han looked at Yan Nanfei and asked, “Do you believe in the existence of the treasure?”

“Believe, why not?

However, I’m not going to search for it!” Yan Nanfei said.

“But after all, it’s a family heirloom; if I just give it up, how would I face my ancestors after I die?

How could I have any face left?”

Qin Han nodded and said, “I understand.”

“But if giving them the treasure can ensure your safety and that of your partner, is reputation really that important?” Qin Han asked.

Yan Nanfei, however, laughed heartily and said, “Sir, why the confusion?

Even if I hand over the treasure, they won’t spare my life.

After all, being targeted by the second in the holy ranks is never a good sign!

And this time, the Martial Artists Association is involved—it’s not so easily resolved!”

“The Martial Artists Association?

Do you have a feud with them?” Qin Han asked, somewhat surprised.

Yan Nanfei shook his head and said, “I had already planned to live in seclusion with Qiao Yun, so how could we have offended them?

It’s those who pretend to be righteous who are also coveting the treasure!”

“This world is full of those who steal fame under false pretenses!” Qin Han said lightly.

“But if you give them the treasure, those people should be too busy to pay any more attention to you.”

“I am a Martial Artist; my martial heart does not allow me to flee without a fight!” Yan Nantian declared firmly.

“As long as Qiao Yun can survive, I have no regrets!”

“What a pair of infatuated lovers!” Qin Han murmured softly.

He knew that those people would not easily let Yan Nanfei go, even if they obtained the treasure.

Qin Han’s suggestion was intended to make Yan Nanfei hand it over willingly, letting those people squabble over it while he, present in the clinic, ensured they could not touch Yan Nanfei.

Unfortunately, Yan Nanfei could not let go of a Martial Artist’s pride.

Qin Han even wondered if one day he, faced with the same situation, would react how?

Would he swallow his pride and live at the mercy of others just to keep the woman he loved by his side, clinging to a frail existence?

Qin Han asked himself if he could do that and feared he could not, but he believed that day would never come for him.

“Sir, if by some fortune I do not die, I will definitely follow you, sir!” Yan Nanfei declared, then strode out of the clinic.

Qin Han smiled faintly.

Although every figure on the holy ranks was a paragon among people, his gesture was not made to treasure talent.

Glancing at Chen Qiaoyun lying on the ground, he simply hoped that the couple in love could eventually be united.

That old saying is true: genuine lovers are rare in this world.

At that moment, Yan Nanfei stood at the entrance of the clinic, his spirit bold and unyielding as he said, “If you are looking for Yan Nanfei, I am here, and the treasure is here too.

If you dare, come and take it!”

The fight ensued, and the clinic’s entrance was instantly filled with the flashes of blades and swords.

The battle was imminent, and Yan Nanfei’s figure, graceful as a startled swan, ranked second on the Sacred List—how could he be a commoner?

“The Jianghu, with its blood boiling passion, ultimately captures one’s longing,” Dugu Wushang murmured as he watched the scene unfold.

Yet he was also aware of his own weakness.

In the upcoming battle, he had no place to interfere.

There were six at the peak of the Earth Realm, dozens in the Earth Realm overall, and several dozen grandmasters at their peak.

Such a lineup was comparable to a Gate of Life and Death.

Not everyone can be like Qin Han!

However, as the second on the Heaven List, Yan Nanfei indeed deserved it.

Blood rained down, and Yan Nanfei, clothed in a blue robe now dyed red with blood, soared into the air.

In just a few bounds, there were nothing but over a dozen lifeless bodies scattered on the ground, lying there forlornly, ignored by all.

“This is the martial world of Jianghu, the cutthroat world where one licks the blood from their blade,” Dugu Wushang said with considerable emotion!

“Quit your sighing; this is our damn job again,” Zhong Yuanliang said irritably!

“Damn it, I’d forgotten about that!” Dugu Wushang grudgingly recalled how the last time the Gate of Life and Death besieged the medical hall, it was he and Zhong Yuanliang who had to clean up the aftermath!

“Why didn’t you remind me earlier to have them fight further away!” Dugu Wushang said annoyedly.

“I wonder if this second-ranked Sacred List contender will survive?” Looking at the bodies all over the ground, Dugu Wushang couldn’t help but murmur.

He was, in fact, quite eager to see Yan Nanfei pull through.

Zhong Yuanliang, however, curled his lip and said disdainfully, “What’s it to us, who lives and who dies?”

“Yan Nanfei, hand over the Guiyuan Pill!

I can ensure your survival,” a Martial Artist Association elder coldly demanded of Yan Nanfei!

Yan Nantian smirked at the elder, disdainfully retorting, “People from all sides have come, even if I were to hand over the Zhanlu Sword, how would you all divide it up?”

“Moreover, you have already deeply offended me.

Even if I were to hand over the Guiyuan Pill, would you really let me leave?” Yan Nanfei said with a sneer.

“I can make the decision to let you go, just hand the Guiyuan Pill over to me,” retorted a black-robed elder, stepping forward and addressing Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei glanced at the black-robed elder and responded lightly, “On what grounds?”

“You!

Yan Nanfei, don’t be ungrateful!

There has never been a time when the Martial Artist Association’s word has been taken lightly!” the black-robed elder shouted furiously.

Inside the medical hall, Jiang Qing stood by Qin Han’s side.

Glancing at Chen Qiaoyun, who lay on the Taishi Chair, Jiang Qing sighed and said, “Han’er, what about those people outside?”

Surprised, Qin Han turned and asked his mother, “Mother means?”

“How do they compare to you?” Jiang Qing inquired.

“Nothing but mud chickens and pottery dogs!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qing looked at Qin Han and said, “Han’er, give them a hand!

It reminds me of your father!”

At her words, Qin Han nodded, then with a wave of his hand, the Zhanlu Sword flew out from the inner chamber and landed firmly in Qin Han’s grasp!

Outside the medical hall, as the black-robed elder had just finished speaking, a voice came from the sky, “What the hell is the Martial Artist Association?

Acting all high and mighty here!”