My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Yingfu Hotel?"

Yuan Tiangang clutched his phone, the person on the other end telling him that Qin Yu and his two companions had checked into an inconspicuous small hotel the night before.

"Alright, got it, thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Tiangang gestured with a wave of his hand, "Let's go, to the Yingfu Hotel."

He wasn't worried about Qin Yu having found help, because the two experts who had accompanied him to Wu City last time were still sitting in the car. And with Qin Yu's cultivation having dropped to Huajin, his two experts only needed to hold off Qin Yu's helpers, then he could easily capture him.

Then, a group of people got in the car and headed for the Yingfu Hotel.

"Boss, pull up all the surveillance footage from the past few days!"

A member of the Martial Alliance walked into the hotel first and said to the middle-aged man behind the counter.

"Are you... police? Can I see your badge, please?"

The hotel owner asked the Martial Alliance member suspiciously.

"Just do it when I tell you to, why all the nonsense?"

Bang!

The Martial Alliance member, growing impatient, finished speaking and slapped the counter, leaving behind a deep palm print.

"Uh.... right away, right away...."

The hotel owner was taken aback, realizing he was dealing with people from jianghu, he dared not say more, and started tapping on the computer to pull up the hotel's surveillance footage.

"Go block the back door; we'll take a look upstairs."

After making arrangements, Yuan Tiangang led a group of people up the stairs.

"Ah..."

The hotel owner wore a pained expression, worried about affecting his guests, but seeing that the group seemed not easy to provoke, he could only wisely keep his mouth shut.

A moment later.

Yuan Tiangang came back down with a stern face, apparently having found nothing.

"What about the surveillance footage, is it ready?"

"Alliance Hierarch Yuan, it's ready!"

The Martial Alliance member pointed at the computer, beginning to explain: "They checked in around ten o'clock the night before yesterday, but there's only footage of them coming in, not leaving."

"How is that possible? Could they have flown away?"

Yuan Tiangang frowned, walked behind the counter himself, and started scrutinizing the surveillance, saying after a while, "See that? These two men and one woman, although they look different, their hairstyles, and physiques haven't changed much. They must have disguised themselves to hide their identities. Copy the surveillance stills, and start a thorough search in the area around this hotel!"

"Yes!"

A group of subordinates sprang into action.

At the medical clinic.

An Audi car came to a stop.

As the car door opened, a woman in her thirties, looking somewhat cool and aloof, got out from the back seat with the help of others.

"So many people queuing up, it seems this Divine Doctor Qin really lives up to his reputation!"

Han Qingying glanced at the long line outside the clinic and said.

"To have defeated Divine Doctor Su, he must be impressive, let's go in now!"

Two maids helped Han Qingying as they walked straight into the clinic.

"Hey, queue up, queue up...."

The patients at the door immediately protested.

"I'm in a hurry, let me cut in line!"

Han Qingying stated indifferently.

"Give them some compensation!"

Han Qingying paused, then spoke again to the driver who had come over.

"Yes!"

The driver announced loudly, "We are from the Han Family of Capital City. If you register your name with me, you can receive a free service once at any of the Han Family's hotels or shopping centers!"

"Oh, so you're from the Han Family of Capital City, then it's alright...."

"Okay, let me register my name!"

The patients in line weren't fools. The Han Family from Capital City was one of the four major families, and cutting in line seemed acceptable, especially with compensation offered.

"Huh...."

Qin Yu, who was treating a patient, heard the commotion at the door and glanced over involuntarily, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

No way, Han Qingying, that nasty shrew, came to seek treatment from me?

Her legs must be fractured, could this be karma finally catching up?

If not for the fear of being recognized, Qin Yu really wanted to laugh out loud, this shrew, she too has her day, huh.

"This...."

Han Qingying was also sizing up Qin Yu, vaguely feeling that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had seen him before.

Of course, she would never associate the Divine Doctor before her with Qin Yu.

Unless, like Su Banxia, she was a professional forensic expert who could read bone structures.

"Divine Doctor Qin, our young lady would like to seek treatment!"

A maid spoke up.

Since Han Qingying had never gotten married, to differentiate, people from the Qin Family generally referred to her as the young lady, and Han Bing as the miss.

"Hmm... get in line, or I won't see you!"

These past few days, Qin Yu had been practicing changing his voice, and at this moment, his deep and magnetic tone suited his "forty-year-old" age.

"Hey, didn't you see? Our young lady's leg is injured, how can she possibly stand in line all this time!"

The maid said unhappily.

"Then seek another expert!"

Qin Yu said indifferently.

Since this nasty shrew had come knocking on his door, how could he not take the opportunity to torment her a little?

Of course, he had considered using the treatment of her leg as a condition for her to help him release his acupoints. But this shrew had a temper, and with such a big difference in their cultivation, if she found out he was Qin Yu, she might turn against him. And if that happened, even with her broken leg, he might not be a match for her.

Huajin facing off against someone in the Channel-Opening Realm was like an infant taking on an adult—there was no contest.

Therefore, Qin Yu could only vent his frustrations in this manner.

"Xiao Ying, bring a stool over, get in line!"

Han Qingying narrowed her eyes and said coldly.

She knew that most divine doctors were eccentric. She was now the patient, in need of his help, and couldn't put on the airs of the Han Family young lady.

"Oh, young lady!"

The maid pouted, somewhat disgruntled as she moved a stool over, then supported Han Qingying to queue at the door.

"Eh? The Han Family young lady is being sent out?"

"This Divine Doctor Qin has quite some integrity, treating us all the same!"

"That's right, all that power and status mean nothing—health is the most important. The Han Family young lady, in front of a doctor, has to be good and honest, too."

The patients at the door began whispering among themselves again.

"Hmph...."

Han Qingying let out a cold snort, with a stern face, feeling very displeased inside.

"Uh...."

The people in line who saw Han Qingying getting angry quietly shut their mouths.

Almost the whole morning, Qin Yu had been calmly treating patients.

There were easily a hundred plus people.

When it was finally Han Qingying's turn, Qin Yu said lightly that he was too tired and needed a lunch break, then he shut the doors of the hall and went to the back yard.

The two maids with Han Qingying were left complaining bitterly.

If Han Qingying wasn't a martial artist with strong constitution, sitting in the cold waiting in line could have caused her to become ill.

It was almost three in the afternoon.

Qin Yu slowly opened the door, glanced at Han Qingying, who was sitting on the stool with a dark face, and nodded, "Come in, it's your turn!"

"What kind of divine doctor are you, with not a shred of responsibility, making people wait so long!"

The little maid, supporting Han Qingying, muttered softly as they walked in.

"Go behind the screen, take off her pants!"

Qin Yu glanced at Han Qingying and said flatly.

"What.... you...."

The maid's eyes widened in surprise.

"Her leg is broken, how am I to examine the injury without removing her pants?"

Qin Yu said with a stern face.