29: Chapter 29 There are very few that I can’t cure.

29: Chapter 29 There are very few that I can’t cure.

Song Yuwei lay on the bed, patting Doudou, yet her eyes, through the door curtain, were fixed on Qin Han resting on another bed, a thoughtful expression on her face.

After dinner, Qin Han told Song Yuwei to rest and then took over the task of washing the dishes.

Seeing that Qin Han had already gone to sleep, a myriad of feelings flooded Song Yuwei’s heart at this moment.

Could it really be that I’ve grown old?

And that thug from the construction site?

Could it be that he was hurt in that fight last time?

While Song Yuwei was lost in her thoughts, on the other side of the curtain, Qin Han’s face was sliding with beads of sweat as large as beans.

After washing the dishes, he promptly swallowed two Meridian Expansion Pills in one breath, having a premonition that he needed to hurry to recover his strength.

When Zhou Wenfeng came to pick up Qin Han, the sun was already high in the sky.

The two of them first went to the hotel to pick up the father and son, and then rushed to the medical clinic.

The man’s body was essentially out of danger, just weakened from long-term malnutrition.

On the car, a little boy named Yaoyang sat properly in his seat, his eyes curiously surveying the surroundings.

“For now, you’ll stay at the medical clinic.

We’ll start with a monthly salary of two thousand.

Once the clinic is up and running better, we’ll increase it,” Qin Han said to the man with a smile.

“Mr.

Qin, I don’t want a salary.

As long as I have a place to stay and enough to eat, I’m good,” the man said gratefully.

“How can that be?

You have things to do at the medical clinic; a salary is still necessary.

By the way, I still don’t know how to address you?”

“Mr.

Qin, just call me Number 3,” the man said hesitantly when asked for his name.

“Alright!” Qin Han noticed the man’s expression and seemed to have some unspeakable secrets, so he didn’t press further.

“Mr.

Qin, you don’t mind?”

Number 3 was somewhat surprised when he found that Qin Han didn’t continue to query.

“Everyone has their secrets.

No harm,” Qin Han said with an indifferent smile.

“Mr.

Qin, I won’t cause you any trouble.

I’ll be honest with you when the time is right.

I’ve served in the military, so you can leave any heavy labor at the clinic to me,” Number 3 was very grateful that Qin Han hadn’t pressed for more information.

“Alright!”

When they arrived at the medical clinic, Qin Han was very pleased with the sight before him.

Zhou Wenfeng indeed had not made any major changes to the layout, keeping most of the original look and simply refurbished it a bit.

In the clinic, only Zhang Henian’s granddaughter was present.

She greeted them upon arrival.

After inquiring, they found out that Old Zhang had gone out to see a patient.

“Go get a room set up for Number 3 and his son; from now on, they will live here,” Qin Han instructed.

“I have a name!

I’m called Zhang Yalin!” the girl said indignantly, unable to stand Qin Han’s nonchalant demeanor, despite her grandfather praising him for having the grace of a noble family.

“Alright!” Qin Han still maintained his nonchalant manner.

“You…, humph!” The girl flicked her hair and led Number 3 and his son towards the inner room.

“Hahahaha!” Zhou Wenfeng laughed exaggeratedly at Zhang Yalin’s angry look.

“Laugh at what, you ghost?”

“Er…”

Watching Zhou Wenfeng looking embarrassed, Qin Han smiled, but his smile faded when he saw someone loitering at the entrance.

Just as Zhang Yalin came out, Qin Han called out, “Girl, we have business!”

Startled by his words, Zhang Yalin saw a majestic middle-aged man walking in through the door.

“Which one of you is the doctor?” After Zhang Yalin led the middle-aged man in, he asked.

“That would be me,” Qin Han said faintly from behind the consultation desk.

“So young?” The middle-aged man asked involuntarily.

You should know that only old men with years of experience dare to sit in for consultations, and Qin Han was just too young.

“Sit!” Qin Han took a glance at the middle-aged man and then said faintly.

Although Qin Han’s age instilled a sense of uncertainty, his demeanor was quite convincing.

Hearing Qin Han’s words, the middle-aged man sat on the chair Zhang Yalin had pulled over.

Zhou Wenfeng was also sitting on the side, watching with great interest.

“What kind of diseases can you treat?” the middle-aged man asked, looking at Qin Han.

“There are very few diseases I can’t treat,” Qin Han said faintly.

“Such grand claims?” The middle-aged man sneered upon hearing this, as no doctor had ever dared to speak this way.

“Humph!

Let’s see you show off.” Zhang Yalin watched the scene, secretly pleased.

Although she didn’t doubt Qin Han’s medical skills, his boast was too big, and he was so young—whom else would people rebuke?

“Go pour two cups of tea!” Qin Han glanced at Zhang Yalin and said faintly.

“Oh.” Upon hearing this, Zhang Yalin nodded gently and then turned to leave.

Observing the middle-aged man’s intent to get up and leave, Qin Han smiled, “Men, eh?

It’s embarrassing to admit this kind of problem.”

Finally having a customer, it was not something to simply let go of; after all, it was important for the medical clinic to establish a reputation before opening.

The middle-aged man, who had initially stood up, sat down again.

“How did you know?” the man asked, eyeing Qin Han with suspicion.

“Divine Doctor Qin is a divine doctor!” Zhou Wenfeng couldn’t help but interject.

“Wen Feng, isn’t your company busy?” Qin Han glanced at Zhou Wenfeng.

Zhou Wenfeng was startled, then quickly understood that this was about the patient’s privacy.

He laughed, greeted everyone, and returned to his company.

With Zhou Wenfeng gone, Qin Han slowly said, “Chinese medicine emphasizes four words: observe, listen, question, and feel the pulse.

Of course, I could see it.”

“Can it be treated?” The man asked Qin Han, quite anxious.

“Place your hand here.”

The middle-aged man did as told, extending his hand to rest on the cushion on the table.

Qin Han’s fingers hovered over the man’s pulse: “When you were younger, you were too reckless and didn’t pay much attention to hygiene.

Your meridians are blocked with toxins…”

Seeing Zhang Yalin return, Qin Han withdrew his hand and stopped speaking.

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but look at Qin Han gratefully.

Although it’s ill-advised to be secretive about one’s illness, it’s always embarrassing for a man to admit such a problem in front of such a pretty young woman.

“I didn’t have lunch, go buy me a sandwich,” Qin Han said just as Zhang Yalin set down the tea cup.

Zhang Yalin gave him a perplexed look and then huffed softly before turning to leave.

In her view, this guy was simply afraid she would steal his techniques, which is why he was deliberately sending her away.

“Doctor, would you please say if it can be treated?

I’m not going to lie, I have visited many hospitals and taken numerous medications, but to little effect.

It’s almost driven me to despair,” the middle-aged man asked urgently after Zhang Yalin had left, his problem having tormented him for too long.

Qin Han’s accurate description had given him a glimmer of hope.

“It can be treated.

Not only can it be treated, but I can also give you a child,” Qin Han said with a faint smile.

“Are you serious?” the middle-aged man jumped up from his chair, asking with a face full of surprise.

“As a doctor, I won’t deceive you,” Qin Han said, smiling at the middle-aged man.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man pulled out a checkbook from his pocket and briskly wrote a check.

Qin Han glanced at the amount; it seemed to have five zeros at the end.

This straightforward financial gesture left Qin Han somewhat amused.

“Sit down, sit down,” Qin Han motioned for the man to sit.

“You take this first, doctor.

Once the matter is successful, there will certainly be a hefty reward.

Besides, from now on, you are my brother, Xu Shimo.

If you ever need something in Zhongzhou, just say the word, and I’ll take care of it for you,” said Xu Shimo, sitting excitedly.