Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 917: Amu Returns Seriously Injured!

At night, Qin Han took Dugu Wushang and Zhong Yuanliang to the back garden.

Then Qin Han told Zhong Yuanliang what he talked about with Dugu Wushang during the day, "After I go to the northwest, if there’s anything you don’t understand in martial arts, you can directly ask Wushang."

"Understood, Mr. Qin!" Zhong Yuanliang replied. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

After Qin Han taught martial arts to the two, he left them to slowly comprehend while he went back to the villa to rest.

During the day, when he was treating the injuries of Backsword Guest, because it required locating and excluding the position of inner injuries, it was very mentally exhausting, so Qin Han was somewhat tired today.

The next day, Qin Han, as usual, saw Song Yuwei off to work, and then arrived at the medical clinic.

Perhaps due to the gloomy weather today, there wasn’t a single patient in the medical clinic.

However, Qin Han didn’t mind; if heaven were to permanently have no patients, he would naturally be happy to see that.

Because there were no patients, everyone was somewhat bored, with each person idly scrolling through their phones.

"Ah Mu, how did you end up like this?" Suddenly, Zhong Yuanliang’s voice came from outside the door.

After hearing Zhong Yuanliang’s voice, Qin Han looked up and saw Ah Mu, covered in blood, lying exhaustedly on Zhong Yuanliang, clearly having reached his limit.

Xu Bingyan, upon seeing Ah Mu, rushed out immediately.

A few people helped Ah Mu into the clinic, and when Ah Mu saw Xu Bingyan, a hint of a smile appeared on his face before fainting.

Xu Bingyan hurriedly supported Ah Mu, anxiously shouting, "Ah Mu, what’s wrong with you?"

"Let’s get Ah Mu inside first!" Qin Han frowned and said.

"Okay!" Zhong Yuanliang replied.

"You cannot save this person!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

Everyone looked up and found eight people dressed uniformly in black standing at the clinic’s entrance.

Among them, the leader was an old man, with a gloomy expression, looking at everyone inside the clinic.

"Why?" Qin Han said indifferently.

"He is a traitor to our organization. Young man, you just run a small clinic to make a living; I advise you not to meddle!" the old man said flatly.

Qin Han sneered before saying to Dugu Wushang, "I’ll go treat Ah Mu, leave this to you!"

"Rest assured, Mr. Qin!" Dugu Wushang replied and then headed towards the clinic’s entrance.

Zhong Yuanliang also walked towards the door, frowning and cursing, "How dare they mess with someone from Qin’s clinic, they’re really asking for it!"

Xu Bingyan glanced at everyone at the door but followed Qin Han directly into the inner room.

Dugu Wushang arrived at the clinic’s entrance and looked at the gloomy old man and said, "Did you injure Ah Mu?"

"No wonder Ah Mu would run to a small clinic, turns out he’s acquainted with someone here," the gloomy old man said with a cold sneer.

Without further ado, he directly commanded the people behind him, "Go in and kill them!"

"Such arrogance!" Zhong Yuanliang snorted coldly, immediately moving to confront them.

Zhong Yuanliang thought that they were just people from some assassin organization, even if they were Martial Artists, they were only at the Martial Arts Grandmaster’s level.

Because Ah Mu had mentioned to him before that he was in an assassin organization and was now trying to leave the organization, this secret was unknown even to Qin Han, it was a secret between Zhong Yuanliang and Ah Mu.

But as soon as Zhong Yuanliang faced them, he frowned and then shouted, "Come on, they all have peak martial prowess!"

Then, the eight people and Zhong Yuanliang immediately engaged in battle.

Zhang Henian then took out his phone and directly called the police.

He didn’t care who the opponent was, but he knew that in the land of Zhongzhou, Martial Artists were not above the law.

Inside the room, Qin Han finished examining Ah Mu and said to the worried Xu Bingyan, "Don’t worry, it’s just exhaustion and a slight inner injury, not life-threatening."

Xu Bingyan, upon hearing, breathed a sigh of relief but still worriedly said, "Dr. Qin, why hasn’t Ah Mu woken up yet?"

Qin Han looked up at Xu Bingyan and smiled, "You’re panicking because you care too much; you’re a Martial Artist too, I already told you there’s no need to worry, aren’t you also concerned?"

Xu Bingyan was a little embarrassed by Qin Han’s words, her face turning red.

Qin Han then pulled out golden needles and placed three on Ah Mu’s chest, and then took out a Guiyuan Pill and fed it to Ah Mu.

Outside, Zhong Yuanliang was locked in battle with the eight people, but Dugu Wushang showed no intention of intervening.

As long as Zhong Yuanliang wasn’t in immediate danger, it was better to let him practice.

The gloomy old man watched the scene before him, his heart filled with surprise, murmuring, "I never expected such experts in this little clinic."

However, his face turned cold and he immediately struck at Zhong Yuanliang, unwilling to waste time here.

"Despicable!" Dugu Wushang snorted coldly, drawing his Tang blade towards the old man.

He attacked with killing intent!

The gloomy old man, sensing the aura behind him, was shocked, his heart crying out, what kind of place is this?

Why are there so many martial experts?

The gloomy old man could sense that if Dugu Wushang’s blade behind him hit, he would definitely be seriously injured!

He had no choice but to abandon Zhong Yuanliang and turned to face Dugu Wushang’s blade.

"Boom!" After a collision, the two quickly separated, but before the gloomy old man could react, Dugu Wushang’s next blade was upon him.

"Who is this kid? One blade after another, fiercer than me!" the gloomy old man thought to himself.

As Dugu Wushang’s blade came down, the hastily defending old man was directly struck and sent flying.

The eight people brought by the gloomy old man were surprised, and in a moment of distraction, they were hit by Zhong Yuanliang’s Chaos Six Extremes, simultaneously spitting blood and flying back.

Then, Dugu Wushang and Zhong Yuanliang stood at the clinic’s entrance, like two door guardians, sternly looking at the nine people.

At this moment, a hint of blood appeared at the corner of the gloomy old man’s mouth, frowning as he looked at the two at the entrance.

"Who exactly are you?"

Zhong Yuanliang sneered, "You dare to cause trouble at Qin’s clinic without knowing who we are, you really are something!"

Dugu Wushang said indifferently, "Retreat or die!"

"Arrogant!" the gloomy old man growled and once again charged at Dugu Wushang.

Zhong Yuanliang wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Dugu Wushang, "You are not his opponent!"

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Wushang coldly shouted, "Third blade!"

Zhong Yuanliang, hearing this, was surprised that this gloomy old man could make Dugu Wushang use his third blade, indicating the old man’s skills were comparable to Dugu Wushang’s.