225: Chapter 225 Mortal Body, Comparable to Gods!
225: Chapter 225 Mortal Body, Comparable to Gods!
In the ergency room, all the doctors looked at Qin Han with admiration.
They had been fighting alongside Qin Han for an entire day, during which he also perford a surgery.
They had heard about the procedure, it was quite impressive.
So of the young nurses also looked at Qin Han with intrigued eyes, thinking how great it would be to have a boyfriend like Doctor Qin, with excellent dical skills—although not particularly handso, he was quite appealing.
Outside the door, reporters from various major television stations had already been waiting for a day.
So things are inevitable, so Xiang Muchun, exhausted, went outside to give an interview.
Before heading out, Xiang Muchun wanted to have Qin Han join him for the interview, as Qin Han was undoubtedly the hero of the day!
However, Qin Han declined.
“Director Xiang,” Qin Han said indifferently, “you can skip the interview for .
You go ahead.”
Seeing Qin Han was adamant, Xiang Muchun no longer insisted and went to et the reporters with Liu Jianbang and Sun Pinghui.
At that mont, Qin Han was still reminiscing about that scene—the mont that woman’s husband died and her heart-wrenching cries, which Qin Han couldn’t forget for a long ti.
“It seems my dical skills are still not good enough.
It would have been better if I could have been faster,” Qin Han thought to himself.
There are so people in the world who never make excuses for themselves, who never think it’s enough just because they have done their best.
Taking off his white coat, Qin Han nodded to everyone and said, “Everyone, I’ll be leaving now.”
He then walked towards the exit of the ergency room.
Looking at Qin Han’s regretful expression, Luo Ming stood up and said, “Doctor Qin!”
Qin Han turned around, not knowing why Luo Ming had called him.
“Mr.
Qin, you have created a dical miracle today.
Such a major accident, over two hundred injured people, and only one death.
If it weren’t for you, today’s results would definitely not have been the sa.
Even globally, few can achieve this.
You shouldn’t bla yourself for that incident; I believe he wouldn’t bear any grudge against you, given that you have done more than what was humanly possible,” Luo Ming said earnestly.
“Mr.
Qin, a mortal body, yet standing shoulder to shoulder with gods!
You’ve done very well,” said a doctor in the ergency room, also standing up and speaking solemnly.
“A mortal body, yet standing shoulder to shoulder with gods, well done, Doctor Qin!”
“A mortal body, yet standing shoulder to shoulder with gods, Doctor Qin!”
“A mortal body, yet standing shoulder to shoulder with gods, Doctor Qin!”
“A mortal body, yet standing shoulder to shoulder with gods, Doctor Qin!”
More and more doctors and nurses stood up, repeating this phrase one after another.
Eventually, everyone spontaneously burst into applause.
Feeling everyone’s understanding and comfort, warmth surged in Qin Han’s heart.
He knew they were worried he might be burdened psychologically.
Nodding to everyone again, with a smile hanging on his face, Qin Han said softly, “Thank you!”
Zhang Yalin and Zhang Henian also stood up at this mont, feeling a deep sense of pride in their hearts, proud that they were part of the Qin’s clinic, and proud to be following Qin Han.
They had been involved in rescuing patients since their arrival earlier in the day, and although they hadn’t had ti to communicate in the middle of it all, that didn’t stop them from keeping an eye on Qin Han.
Especially Zhang Yalin, who originally studied dicine because her grandfather wanted her to be able to support herself in the future—not expecting her dical skills to be very formidable.
She had more been competing with Qin Han, but at that mont, her thoughts changed.
Today, she experienced a respect and gratitude as a doctor that she had never felt before.
Although she had not yet reached the level of mastering diagnostics, being beside Zhang Henian and dealing with one patient after another, and hearing their thanks when they left, made her want to be a good doctor.
She felt that in this world, there was nothing more noble than saving soone’s life.
“Doctor Qin, I want to beco soone like you and hope when you are not busy, you can co to the First Hospital to give advice!” the young doctor who initially obstructed Qin Han suddenly said.
“I will try to co over!”
Qin Han then told Zhang Henian and Zhang Yalin that he was going ho and turned to leave the ergency room.
When Qin Han left the First Hospital, he saw Xiang Muchun still being interviewed by reporters at the gate.
Qin Han did not like this and quickly walked away.
Walking on the streets dotted with fluorescent lights, Qin Han rembered that he had not checked his phone all day, and Yu Wei must have been very worried.
He took out his phone and checked the missed calls, finding six of them: four from Song Yuwei, one from Xu Bingyan, and another from Yang Zhentian.
He then checked his ssages, the first one from Xu Bingyan: “Qin Han, where have you died, not answering your mom’s calls?”
Yang Zhentian’s ssage was simple: “Call back when you are free!”
The last ones were from Song Yuwei, the first one: “Are you busy?
Why aren’t you answering your phone?”
The second one: “I have arrived at the clinic.
Focus on saving people, I’ll wait for you at ho!”
“I will wait for you at ho!”
Seeing this ssage, Qin Han laughed, his face brimming with a satisfied smile.
This was perhaps what every man dreamt of, a man working outside, while a woman waits for him at ho.
When Qin Han entered his ho, he saw Song Yuwei and Didi sitting in the living room watching TV.
They did not notice him even when Qin Han walked in, his attention turning to the TV, which was broadcasting the news about the major accident of the day.
Only when Qin Han sat on the sofa did they notice him.
Song Yuwei saw Qin Han lying back on the sofa, looking exhausted, and felt imnsely concerned.
She stood up, poured Qin Han a glass of water, then ca behind him to massage his shoulder muscles, speaking softly, “You must be exhausted today, I saw the news.”
“Daddy, I will massage your legs.” The little guy brought over a small stool and sat next to Qin Han, pounding his legs with small fists.
“This treatnt is indeed like that of an emperor,” Qin Han said with a laugh.
Song Yuwei smiled gently and said, “Once the company is on the right track, I won’t be so busy, and I will cook for you like I used to.”
Speaking, Song Yuwei gently massaged the temples on either side of Qin Han’s head.
Under the massage of Song Yuwei’s hands, Qin Han felt incredibly comfortable and murmured, “I know you are busy, I didn’t say anything…”
Song Yuwei was waiting for Qin Han to continue, but found that Qin Han had already fallen asleep.
He was indeed very tired today.
Treating patients drained him, and even soone as strong as Qin Han was sowhat overwheld.
Song Yuwei retrieved a blanket for Qin Han to cover him, and signaled Didi to be quiet with a shushing gesture.
The two of them then sat beside Qin Han, quietly watching TV.
When Xiang Muchun returned to the ergency room, he found that Qin Han had already left and imdiately turned to his assistant, saying, “Go out and tell the reporters, Doctor Qin has already left.”
“Director, what’s wrong?” Luo Ming stood up and asked.
Xiang Muchun smiled and said, “A reporter saw Doctor Qin’s consultation process and wanted to interview him, but now it’s too late.”
“Yes, he left right after you went out,” Luo Ming responded.
Xiang Muchun nodded his head, feeling sowhat emotional as he said,
“He did his work and then modestly faded away, hiding his talents and fa!
Doctor Qin’s indifference to fa and fortune is sothing I cannot match.”
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