Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 923: Director of Beijiang First Hospital!

Qin Han saw a middle-aged man carrying a briefcase, rushing through the economy cabin, past the first class cabin, and straight to the business cabin.

"Go take a look!" Song Yuwei said to Qin Han.

Qin Han nodded, stood up, and followed.

Watching Qin Han’s figure, Song Yuwei had a smile on her face; no matter when, Qin Han always put his patients first.

At that moment, in the business cabin, a middle-aged man was leaning against his seat, and a woman beside him anxiously shouted, "Brother, what’s wrong with you?"

The nearby passengers were all watching, unsure of what had happened to the middle-aged man.

"Make way, I’m a doctor!" The middle-aged man urgently moved to the side of the middle-aged man, took out a stethoscope from his briefcase, and began examining him urgently.

A flight attendant hurriedly said to the onlookers, "Please return to your seats and keep the air circulating here."

After examining the middle-aged man, the elder said to the woman beside him, "Fortunately, it’s not a big problem, just high blood pressure caused by unstable air pressure from the plane’s ascent. Some antihypertensive pills will do."

"Really? Thank you!" The woman promptly replied.

"That seems to be Professor Hu from Beijiang Hospital," a passenger suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, the elder raised his head and smiled, "I didn’t expect someone to recognize me here."

"Are you really Professor Hu?" The passenger said excitedly, "It’s Professor Hu, now there’s no problem, Professor Hu is a famous doctor in the Northwest."

"Really? That’s wonderful." Others also chimed in.

"I think I’ve also heard about a ’Divine Doctor Hu’ in the Northwest, curing diseases with medicine."

Upon hearing the surrounding people’s comments, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief. These people said he was a Divine Doctor, it seemed her brother would be fine.

Divine Doctor Hu had a proud smile on his face from all the praise.

Only Qin Han furrowed his brows upon hearing Professor Hu’s words.

Divine Doctor Hu took out a bottle of antihypertensive tablets from his briefcase, about to administer them to the middle-aged man.

However, at that moment Qin Han spoke up, "Taking this antihypertensive pill, he will go straight to the other side."

"What?"

"Who said that?"

"Someone dares to question Divine Doctor Hu?"

The people around reacted with disdain to Qin Han’s words.

Everyone’s gaze turned to Qin Han, and Divine Doctor Hu also raised his head, wrinkling his brows at Qin Han’s youthful face, saying, "Sir, what did you say?"

"I said, if you give him antihypertensive medication, it will send him straight to the other side."

The woman beside the middle-aged man looked angrily at Qin Han and said, "How dare you? Who are you to interrupt Divine Doctor Hu’s treatment for my brother?"

Qin Han ignored the woman and instead looked at Divine Doctor Hu, crouching by the seat, "The plane’s turbulence can indeed raise blood pressure; however, the patient is not a hypertensive patient, do you think mere ascent of the plane can cause unconsciousness in the patient?"

"Are you a doctor?" Divine Doctor Hu looked at Qin Han and asked.

Qin Han nodded and stepped forward, but as he got close to the middle-aged man, Divine Doctor Hu sneered, "Do you think a few words prove you’re a doctor? Even if you are, does that mean you’re right?"

"A mere child, coming here to flaunt and deceive."

"Flaunt and deceive?" Qin Han was taken aback by Divine Doctor Hu’s words, having thought the so-called Divine Doctor would ask for help, yet was surprised by this. freewebnoveℓ.com

Song Yuwei also entered the business cabin, hearing Divine Doctor Hu speak of Qin Han like this, she promptly said angrily, "My husband is the renowned doctor Qin Han of Zhongzhou; how could he be a fraud?"

Song Yuwei couldn’t stand others disparaging Qin Han and glared angrily at Divine Doctor Hu.

"Are you Qin Han?" Divine Doctor Hu looked doubtfully at Qin Han.

Qin Han nodded and said, "I am Qin Han!"

After speaking, Qin Han crouched down again to take the middle-aged man’s pulse, but to his surprise, Divine Doctor Hu again blocked Qin Han’s hand, saying, "Just because you say you’re Qin Han, you think you are?"

"What a coincidence, there’s a patient, and Zhongzhou’s Divine Doctor is on the plane? Besides, I’ve never heard of Dr. Qin going to the Northwest."

Qin Han was taken aback by Divine Doctor Hu’s words, thinking whether he needed to report to him about his travels.

"Yeah, just saying you’re Dr. Qin makes you Dr. Qin?"

"Dr. Qin is indeed young, but definitely not this young!"

"This person has nothing in his hands and wants to treat someone; obviously fake!"

Hearing the people’s words, Qin Han sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, "Looks like I’ve been too pampered lately, subconsciously thinking everyone knows me."

"Never thought I’d care about reputation one day."

Upon hearing the crowd’s words, Song Yuwei’s face flushed with anger and she said, "How can you say that? My husband doesn’t need to pretend to be himself!"

"Look at this! Even con artists are getting professional now, with roles even."

"Right, soon he’ll say the patient’s life is at risk, something like that."

Qin Han nodded and said, "If untreated within fifteen minutes, the patient is at risk of death."

"Kid, bad luck today encountering me, business won’t succeed, best leave!" Divine Doctor Hu glanced disdainfully at Qin Han and Song Yuwei.

"Miss, my husband is truly a doctor, he says your brother has issues so he must have issues!" Song Yuwei urgently told the woman.

Before the woman could speak, Divine Doctor Hu said, "Alright, you say he’s a doctor, then where’s his medical license?"

"Hmph!" Qin Han sneered, "Who carries that thing all the time?"

"Do you believe your own words?" Divine Doctor Hu said as he took out his own medical license from his coat pocket.

Then he looked at Qin Han disdainfully and said, "What’s wrong? Nothing to say now?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "I want to see your medical license!"

"Exactly, show it. If you can present a medical license, I’ll believe you and let you take the patient’s pulse!" Divine Doctor Hu sneered.

Qin Han sneered, "I don’t need to prove anything to you; I just feel it’s a bit unjust for the patient to be misdiagnosed by a quack like you."

"Who are you calling a quack?" Divine Doctor Hu immediately got angry, then said to the flight attendant, "I’m the director of Beijiang’s first hospital, am I a quack?"