370: 370 370: 370 He nodded, signaling the burly man to stretch out his arm.
After checking his pulse, Qin Han frowned and said, “Your Seven Injuries Fist has already damaged your internal organs.
I can only stabilize your condition.
If you stop using this cultivation technique, you might live for another ten years!”
Upon hearing this, the burly man burst into loud laughter, “Thank you, Doctor Qin, but if you say I should stop practicing martial arts and rely survive, what’s the difference between that and being a waste?”
“I will prescribe you so dicine that can reduce your pain as much as possible!” Qin Han said regretfully as he looked at the burly man.
In fact, the burly man was very clear about his own physical condition; he had co here clinging to one last hope.
“Then I have to thank Doctor Qin again!” The burly man bowed his fist in thanks.
As the burly man was about to leave, Qin Han asked, “Are you still going to let your descendants practice the Seven Injuries Fist?”
The burly man hesitated and then said, “Practice!
The legacy must not be lost!”
“Could I borrow the manual of the Seven Injuries Fist to take a look?” Qin Han said calmly.
The burly man was startled, then said, “Why not, Mr.
Qin’s pinnacle of martial arts strength surely wouldn’t covet the Seven Injuries Fist.
You must be looking for a way to treat it within the manual.”
“Right, give half a month!
If I really can’t find a solution, whether or not your descendants learn the Seven Injuries Fist will be up to you!” Qin Han said earnestly.
“Good!
Dr.
Qin, you have taken a lot of trouble!” The burly man then unceremoniously sat down at the diagnostic table and drew out the manual of the Seven Injuries Fist, including the Internal Cultivation thods!
After the man left, Qin Han sighed.
The reason he had done this was all because of one word—
Heritage!
The Xia clan had stood in the world for five thousand years, all thanks to heritage.
From ancient tis to the present, many had sacrificed their lives for the sake of heritage, and the burly man was just one of them.
It was precisely because of these people that the ancient culture of the Xia clan could be handed down!
They were what is known as the guardians of the path!
Qin Han was actually the sa type of person as them; the only difference was that they guarded the path of martial arts, while Qin Han guarded the path of dicine!
In the following days, various martial artists ca to Qin Han for treatnt.
In Qin Han’s eyes, he made no distinction among patients, treating each of them one by one.
This also made Qin Han’s reputation soar in the martial arts world, although the fa brought also caused him so wry smiles.
To co for treatnt, he welcod them; after all, he opened his clinic to treat patients.
But what annoyed Qin Han was that there were few patients but many who ca to challenge him, really treating him as if he were a famous martial artist whom they could step on to gain fa.
Qin Han never wanted to compete for any reputation; he just did not want to be disturbed.
However, these people were continuously challenging his bottom line.
Zhong Yuanliang seed to have forgotten Zhong Wanshan’s instructions, showing no interest in even glancing at them, just cursing “idiot” before continuing to squat at the doorway.
Not until Qin Han passed by the doorway on his way ho and gave Zhong Yuanliang a cold glance did Zhong Yuanliang seem to realize sothing, but still, he paid it no mind.
After all, they were there to challenge his martial uncle, why should he get involved?
These days, Zhong Yuanliang spent every night playing late with Zhang Yalin, hardly ever seeing Zhong Wanshan.
If he did see Zhong Wanshan, the latter would certainly bring up the day’s incident, and Zhong Wanshan would never stand by and do nothing…
Back at ho, Qin Han sat on the sofa, looking displeased.
Ever since Qin Han had changed, Song Yuwei had never seen him like this at ho.
He even postponed the plans he had to pick up Diao Diao.
Hurriedly sitting beside Qin Han, Song Yuwei spoke softly, “Who has upset my husband?”
“A bunch of bastards who want to use as a stepping stone!” Qin Han said indifferently.
He would never vent his anger on Song Yuwei for being upset outside, and the fact that he had not adjusted his mood at ho was quite unexpected, but this also proved that Qin Han was genuinely angry these past few days.
Qin Han was on the verge of losing his temper!
Afterward, Qin Han told Song Yuwei about the events that had occurred at the clinic over the past few days.
Hearing this, Song Yuwei said helplessly, “How many people in the world live for fa.” She then kissed Qin Han on the face and continued, “How many can be extraordinary and unworldly like my husband?”
“Not mad anymore!
Good boy!”
Qin Han was amused by Song Yuwei’s tone, as she coddled him like a child.
“I’m hungry!” Qin Han said with a laugh.
Song Yuwei got up and said, “Dinner will be ready soon!
Just a little longer!”
“I want to eat you!” Qin Han advanced, his large hands reaching for Song Yuwei’s waist.
“Eat you, my foot!
Let’s eat first!” Song Yuwei retorted with a glare.
Hearing this, Qin Han could only say helplessly, “Alright then!”
He knew well that Song Yuwei was a traditional woman, and to think she would indulge in dayti friskiness with him was like a fool’s dream!
Seeing Qin Han deliberately putting on a pitiful look, Song Yuwei whispered in his ear, “I’ll reward you nicely tonight!”
Having said that, she turned around and dashed toward the kitchen!
However, Qin Han saw that Song Yuwei’s ears had turned red again—she was blushing!
For Song Yuwei to say such words, it showed Song Yuwei was not only close to Qin Han but also considerate and gentle!
This considerate and gentle, you figure it out!
After a night of craziness, Qin Han seed greatly satisfied.
Yet, as they were driving to Qingshi Wangfei, the thought of going to the clinic soon made him instantly irritable.
He recalled a popular saying online: Going to work with a mood akin to attending a funeral…
He decided to call Zhang Henian directly and told him he wouldn’t be going to the clinic today, then drove straight to the Song family villa.
He planned to be a good dad for the day and take Diudiu out for fun!
The first to see Qin Han, the little one’s eyes squinted with joy, jumping high and running towards Qin Han.
“Dad, grandpa said you and mom have been busy, are you done now?” The little one’s voice had lost its babyishness, filled with childlike tones.
Qin Han teased the little one’s nose and said, “All done!
Today I’ve co to take you ho, and we’ll go to the amusent park first!”
“Qin Han, you’re here!” Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.
Song Yuzhe just nodded at Qin Han.
Seeing Song Yuzhe again, Qin Han felt he had changed a lot; the previous flamboyance was gone, replaced by a sense of steadiness and competence.
The prodigal seems to have turned over a new leaf!
Qin Han thought to himself.
Not ntioning the past issues, Qin Han figured Song Yuwei had accepted the reality, or she wouldn’t have brought Diudiu over.
Handling family matters was better left to Song Yuwei herself.
After all, n take charge of external affairs, won manage internal ones, and handling relationships between relatives was sothing won were generally better at.
Of course, the won referred to here are those with normal values!
After so brief small talk, Qin Han took Diudiu straight to the amusent park.
Spending the whole day with Diudiu lifted Qin Han’s spirits completely.
Watching the little one laugh heartily, a smile unwittingly appeared on Qin Han’s face.
However, with his mood adjusted by the little one, Qin Han completely lost it the next day!
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