The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Chapter 806 God's Hands

After Qin Haodong finished his briefing, he had just left Huang Xiaoxian when the mobile phone in his pocket rang. He took a look at it and found that the call was from Xi Youmi.

The two of them had just parted a few hours ago, why did she call him so soon?

He pressed the answer button, and Xi Youmi's voice was heard from the other side of the phone. "Haodong, quickly escape and don't stay here. Return to Huaxia as soon as possible."

Qin Haodong could tell that something had happened so he asked urgently, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Xi Youmi choked as she spoke, "Don't ask anymore. Leave quickly. The sooner you leave, the better."

Qin Haodong said, "How can I leave if you don't tell me what happened?"

Xi Youmi said, "Jared and his bunch of people came. They have just found me…"

Qin Haodong frowned. This damn bearded man, there was just no end to this. Had he forgotten that he was the one who saved him on the plane?

He said, "Are they gone now?"

"They've already left…"

At this point, Xi Youmi seemed very upset and she couldn't help but bawl. The environment seemed very chaotic, with lots of voices reprimanding her loudly.

Qin Haodong knew that it was impossible to resolve anything over the phone, so he said, "Tell me your address. I'll go there now."

Xi Youmi warned. "Don't come, Jared and those people will still return…"

"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Wait right there and I'll be over in a jiffy."

Qin Haodong hung up the phone directly and waved his hand to flag a taxi. He grabbed a stack of US bills and threw it over with a thud. "Send me to the site of Fashion Week within 10 minutes."

This season's Fashion Week was very well-known, so the taxi driver naturally knew where it was. He immediately put away the bills, stepped on the accelerator and sped off. 10 minutes later, they reached Lincoln Centre, the site where Fashion Week was held.

The Fashion Week would be officially launched tomorrow and today was meant to be a dress rehearsal. Designers like Xi Youmi who came to participate in this event, brought their own fashion models to the venue in the metropolis for the rehearsal.

When Qin Haodong entered the venue, he discovered that this place was a mess. Lincoln Centre was M Country's symbolic building, so Jared's group did not dare to touch it.

However, the equipment brought by these fashion designers was all smashed into pieces and various fashionable clothes were thrown all over the ground. Many of the models who participated in the rehearsal were badly battered.

Male models, in particular, had all ended up in a miserable state. One of the models' legs was broken and he was howling in grief.

In the middle of the stage, a group of people surrounded Xi Youmi and kept on berating her.

"It's all your fault. Of all people, why did you have to provoke people from the Jared family…"

"Now, our models have been implicated by you. How are they going to participate in Fashion Week tomorrow, after being beaten up into this state?"

"Let's forget about this round, later those people will be back. You tell me, how are we going to rehearse like this?"

Upon hearing those berating voices, Xi Youmi only squatted on the ground pitifully as she hugged her head and sobbed.

"Stop crying and quickly get up."

A strong big hand pulled Xi Youmi up.

She raised her head and saw Qin Haodong but she cried out hastily. "Why are you here? Leave quickly, those people will be back later."

At this moment, a white lady with a curvy figure shouted. "He can't leave. Those people from the Jared family are here for him and if this problem isn't settled, how are we going to rehearse? How are we going to perform tomorrow?"

When the others found out that Qin Haodong was the person whom Jared was looking for, they also started shouting. "That's right, he can't leave. The problem isn't settled, so who will take the responsibility for all these losses?"

"Alright, stop arguing. Since I'm already here, I won't leave."

Qin Haodong was rather fluent in English. His voice was not loud but it was imposing, and that made the people around him shut up in an instant.

He turned back and looked at Xi Youmi, only to find a big palm print on her left cheek. Her right cheek bone was also swollen; apparently, she had been slapped.

Although he rejected her, seeing her beaten up like this still made him furious. He was seething in anger. "Who slapped you? Tell me what exactly is going on?"

Xi Youmi replied, "We were in the middle of rehearsing when Jared brought along a big group of people. I don't know how he managed to find his way here but he said that since he wasn't able to get back the 30 million dollars that was stolen from him, then you must compensate him for his losses."

"He asked me to tell him your address, but I didn't do so, so he started smashing this place. He threatened that if I didn't hand you over, I won't be able to take part in this season's Fashion Week."

"That bastard, I should have let the robbers kill him back then."

Qin Haodong patted her back and comforted her. "Don't worry. You all should just continue to rehearse. I'll solve this problem."

Hearing their conversation, the tall woman next to them voiced out again. "How are you going to solve this? Leave the other stuff aside, our models are all injured, so how are they going to take part in the show tomorrow?"

Qin Haodong swept his glance around and asked when he saw that wailing model with a broken leg. "He has been injured for so long, why hasn't anyone sent him to the hospital?"

Xi Youmi answered, "He's my contracted model. Before Jared left, he threatened that if anyone dares to send him to the hospital, he will break that person's leg. The ambulance hasn't arrived until now so it's definitely him who made a courtesy call to them."

The tall woman said, "Since you have offended the Jared family, then you should just withdraw from this season's Fashion Week. Otherwise, we will all suffer."

Hearing this suggestion, the other fashion designers all echoed in agreement.

Tears brimming in her eyes, Xi Youmi said, "Alright, I'll quit."

Originally, she carried high hopes for Fashion Week. Her latest design would likely amaze the world in the show but since things had come to this point, her only choice was to quit.

"Wait! You can't quit!" Qin Haodong stopped Xi Youmi as he turned back. He told the rest, "Give me half an hour, I will give you an answer."

Saying that, he stepped in front of Xi Youmi and reached out to wipe her tears away. After that, he pressed her cheek gently.

His Green Wood Genuine Qi started to flow as that palm-sized handprint and swollen cheek swiftly subsided, returning her former delicate complexion.

The other fashion designers wanted to continue pressurizing on Xi Youmi, forcing her to withdraw from Fashion Week but when they saw this amazing scene, all of them were stunned.

What was going on? Could this man have a pair of God's Hands? He actually healed the wound on her face so easily.

After healing Xi Youmi's injury, Qin Haodong walked over to the model with the broken leg.

"Calm down. I'm a doctor. I'm going to cure your leg now."

Before the male model could respond, Qin Haodong was already holding onto his two broken joints. His hands gently pushed and aligned his bones, then with a click, his broken leg was good as new.

The male model was in great pain before this and his entire body was soaked in sweat. He suddenly felt that his legs were no longer in pain, as though everything had resumed back to his former state before his injury.

"I'm done, you can stand up now but you shouldn't exert strength on this leg in the next seven days. It will be fully recovered after half a month."

Leaving a wisp of Green Wood Genuine Qi in his broken leg to aid his recovery, Qin Haodong got up as he began to administer treatment to the other injured models.

This male model sat on the ground, dumbfounded. He didn't dare to believe that he was really able to stand up on his broken leg.

But his broken leg was no longer in pain. He reached out his hand to touch it and there wasn't any pain. With the help of others, he tried to stand up from the ground. Other than a little soreness, there wasn't too much pain.

He tried again and took two steps forward, discovering that he really could walk, but he couldn't exert too much strength on this leg.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Have I met a magic doctor?"

It was only at this moment that he regained his senses. He hurried over to Qin Haodong and said, "Little doctor, I am so grateful to you, thank you so much!"

Qin Haodong was fixing the dislocated arm of another male model as he replied, "It's nothing. Treat this as my compensation on behalf of Xi Youmi."

The male model with the broken leg asked again, "Doctor, will I still be able to walk the T-stage in the future?"

"Of course, you can, but you need to wait until half a month later."

Qin Haodong was speaking as he pressed a few times on another male model's swollen cheek. The bruises around his eyes instantly disappeared and his former complexion was restored.

"Praise the Lord!"

The male model was so stirred up that he broke out into tears. Originally, he thought that his life was completely finished after his leg was broken, and he would have to say goodbye to T-stage. Now hearing that he would return back to normal after half a month, a feeling of rebirth came over him.

"Everyone comes over and takes a look, he's a miracle doctor. He really is a miracle doctor!"

The onlookers were also astonished by Qin Haodong's medical skills. When they heard the model's shout, they regained their senses. Immediately, the scene turned clamorous.

"Amazing, it's simply amazing. Earlier this part where I was hit caused me unbearable pain but after this doctor pressed on it a few times, not only has it returned back to normal, it also feels very comfortable……"

"Yes, I was slapped twice just now and my face was all swollen. But now it has completely subsided and I don't feel any discomfort…"

A female model with blond hair and blue eyes held a mirror and looked at her face while exclaiming. "Look, everyone, not only have the bruises on my face disappeared, even my freckles are gone. This doctor really has a pair of God's Hands. Only God can do something so miraculous!"

Amid bursts of exclamations, Qin Haodong had already cured all the models who had been battered, but these people continued to crowd around him.

The tall woman who was aggressive towards Xi Youmi earlier, had put on a smiling face now. She asked Qin Haodong, "Little doctor, may I ask what kind of medical skills is that? Why is it so magical?"

In times like this, Qin Haodong naturally did not mind doing an advertisement for traditional Chinese medicine. He said, "I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Earlier I used a traditional Chinese massage technique for external injuries."

A long-legged model squeezed into the crowd and asked Qin Haodong with a wishful expression, "I have some freckles on my face. Can Chinese medicine help me remove them?"

These freckles had troubled her for a long time, and she couldn't remove them even after trying many beauty techniques. Every single time she walked the stage, she would need to use a huge amount of cosmetics before she was able to conceal them.

"Of course, it can."

Qin Haodong walked towards the long-legged model and reached out to massage her cheeks a few times. Under the effect of the Green Wood Genuine Qi, those freckles then vanished.

When she looked at her flawless face in the mirror, she instantly screamed with excitement. "Oh my god, amazing! It's really amazing!"

Following that, she hugged Qin Haodong and started kissing him crazily on his cheeks.

"So this is Chinese Medicine. There are such magical medical skills in Huaxia…"

"I didn't expect that Chinese Medicine is so amazing. I want to see a Chinese medicine practitioner…"

"I thought there was only Western Medicine in the world but it turns out that there is an even more magical traditional Chinese Medicine…"

In comparison to treating injuries, beauty was something that could make these women who walked the T-stage, go wild. Seeing the freckles on the long-legged model disappear, the others instantly went crazy and gathered around him.