Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 952 Mom is Coming to Bei Jiang!

When everyone heard Qin Han’s words, they cheered.

"It’s a success!"

Song Yuwei showed a smile upon hearing Qin Han’s words and said, "As long as the patient is alright."

"Why are you so silly?" Qin Han said softly.

Song Yuwei chuckled and said, "I can’t just watch you live with guilt for a lifetime."

With a single sentence, Song Yuwei conveyed her understanding of Qin Han.

He knew that Qin Han would surely feel distressed for her, and wouldn’t let her donate that final bag of plasma, but if it put the patient in danger, Qin Han would feel guilty forever.

Qin Han looked at Song Yuwei, overwhelmed with words he didn’t know how to express, and after Song Yuwei tidied his hair, she smiled and said, "It’s nothing, why are you looking at me like that?"

At this moment, the patients in the hall were silently watching the two of them.

Qin Han smiled, then lifted Song Yuwei in his arms and turned to the crowd, saying:

"Everyone, let Director Zhu and Senior Sun lead the doctors from the First Hospital in today’s volunteer clinic!"

"I’m taking my wife home!" Qin Han finished and headed straight for the door.

He couldn’t be so selfish as to neglect Song Yuwei for his own medical ideals.

Though Song Yuwei kept saying, "No need to go home," while in Qin Han’s arms,

Qin Han had no intention of putting her down at all.

As they watched Qin Han’s figure leave, the hall erupted in thunderous applause.

Neither Qin Han nor Song Yuwei knew their actions today had instantly turned the First Hospital into a star hospital in Beijiang City.

After returning home, Qin Han helped Song Yuwei into the bedroom, covered her with a blanket, and softly said, "Wait for me at home, I’ll go buy some groceries."

"Okay!" Song Yuwei looked at Qin Han contentedly.

Perhaps this is love; not dramatic or romantic, yet every word reveals their deep connection.

Simple is real, understanding is a blessing!

After buying some groceries, Qin Han also bought some herbs at a pharmacy; he planned to make a medicinal dish for Song Yuwei, as dietary supplements are more effective than medicinal ones to quickly restore the body.

However, what made Qin Han a bit upset was that these were just ordinary herbs, but their prices were about three times higher than those in Central State.

He could imagine why the residents of Beijiang would rather stay at home than go to hospitals or pharmacies, a situation he found hard to understand even today.

No wonder Long Country spared no effort to reclaim the Northwest region.

After returning home, Qin Han saw Song Yuwei was already asleep, so he busied himself in the kitchen.

Every ingredient seemed to change swiftly in Qin Han’s hands; anyone unfamiliar with him would be surprised he could cook.

In fact, Qin Han’s culinary skills were more than ordinary, but later Song Yuwei always cooked, and then Jiang Qing took over the kitchen at home, leaving Qin Han without a chance.

With everything prepared, Qin Han’s only task was to monitor the heat of the broth.

Just then, Qin Han’s phone rang, and he saw it was his mother, Jiang Qing.

Feeling puzzled, Qin Han quickly answered the phone.

"Mom, what’s up?" Qin Han asked.

On the phone, Jiang Qing’s tone was a bit anxious as she asked, "How’s Yu Wei now?"

Qin Han was taken aback but then said, "How do you know about this?"

"I’m asking you how Yu Wei is now!" Jiang Qing did not answer Qin Han but continued to ask.

Qin Han smiled and said, "She’s already asleep, I’m cooking, everything’s fine."

"Mom, how did you find out?" Qin Han asked confusedly.

"Just now, Wushang idly called Yuan Liang, then found out he went to the Northwest too, Yuan Liang told him what happened in the hospital, and that’s how I knew," Jiang Qing said, "Send me the address, I’m coming to Beijiang now!"

"Mom, why are you coming to Beijiang?" Qin Han said helplessly.

Jiang Qing replied angrily, "You’re a doctor and still dare to be so reckless; a patient’s life is important, but isn’t Yu Wei’s life important too?"

"Mom, she just donated some more blood, there’s no problem now," Qin Han hurriedly said, "Besides, Beijiang isn’t very safe right now, you should stay in Shangjing and accompany Auntie."

"No more talking, that’s it!" Jiang Qing said before hanging up abruptly.

Perhaps Qin Han’s voice on the phone woke up Song Yuwei; when Qin Han turned around, he saw Song Yuwei coming out of the room and said helplessly, "Mom is coming to Beijiang!"

"What? Why is Mom coming to Beijiang? It’s not very safe here!" Song Yuwei also said, surprised.

Qin Han shrugged and said, "Yuan Liang told Wushang what just happened, and Mom came to know."

"Huh? What does Mom know?" Song Yuwei asked again, still not understanding.

Qin Han said, "She knows you donated too much blood and are physically weak."

"There’s nothing wrong, quickly tell Mom not to bother, it’s more than a two-hour flight from Shangjing to here, and Mom’s getting older, she shouldn’t strain herself," Song Yuwei hurriedly said.

"You should tell her!" Qin Han helplessly shook his head, "I can’t persuade her!"

Hearing this, Song Yuwei quickly took Qin Han’s phone and called Jiang Qing.

The call connected quickly, and Jiang Qing immediately said, "I’m already on the plane; Ming Xizhi arranged the transfer, I’ll be there soon."

"Mom, it’s really nothing; probably after a night’s rest, everything will be alright tomorrow," Song Yuwei hurriedly said.

"Yu Wei? You were sleeping, right? How come you’re awake?" Jiang Qing asked anxiously.

Song Yuwei laughed and said, "Slept for a while, not sleepy anymore, so I got up."

"That’s not good; you’re already thin, and after donating so much blood, you’re in a weak state, you need rest. Yu Wei, I’ll come to Beijiang soon, and I’ll make sure you get good nourishment these days."

"Don’t always act like a strong woman; let Qin Han handle things, don’t exhaust yourself." Jiang Qing’s concerned tone made Song Yuwei feel emotional.

Since childhood, except for her early memories of her mother, Song Yuwei hadn’t experienced maternal love.

Now hearing Jiang Qing care for her so dearly, tears welled up in Song Yuwei’s eyes.

"Mom~~, really no need, even if you came, I couldn’t let you take care of me, and there’s nothing wrong with me!" Song Yuwei said with a smile.

"Oh, let’s not say more, this airplane messes with my ears, we’ll talk when I arrive!" Jiang Qing said before hanging up.

Qin Han and Song Yuwei were left looking at each other with wry smiles.