Reincarnation - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad 2

Li's Secret Palace Cuisine Restaurant, Jiangnan City, Huaxia.

The restaurant was in the busy area of Jiangnan City with five floors. On the first floor was the lobby, on the second to fourth floors were private rooms, and on the fifth floor were the manager's office and staff dormitories.

The ancestor of the restaurant's chef was the palace chefs and indeed had excellent cooking skills, so the price of food was very high but its business was still good.

Tang Han started to use his after-school time to deliver foods last semester, and came here to work all day after the summer break to earn money for next semester's tuition.

In the afternoon, there was not much business in the restaurant, Tang Han and Le Meixuan got together to chat. They are both college students who come to work during the holidays. Le Meixuan was extremely fond of the tall and handsome Tang Han.

Le Meixuan saw a black ring on Tang Han's left index finger and said, "You're such a big man but wearing a delicate ring, are you afraid that no one knows you're single?"

Tang Han laughed, "It is left by my grandfather. Our Tang family's heirloom. My grandfather told me the ring must be kept well, or I will be kicked out of my family."

"So valuable, is it gold?" Le Meixuan grabbed Tang Han's left hand and looked carefully at the black ring.

Tang Han said, "I do not know its material, not gold or silver. Certainly not valuable, but a reminder, it reminds me of my grandfather."

As they were talking, a shout came from upstairs, "Payday, all go to the finance office to get your money."

Tang Han rushed to the finance office. After receiving his salary, he frowned and asked the finance staff, Zhang Juan, "Sister Zhang, the number is not correct, right?"

Zhang Juan was a chubby woman who was put in such an important position because she was a relative of the boss.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Juan said with some impatience.

Tang Han said, "I clearly delivered 232 orders last month, how can it be counted as 200 orders?"

"Manager Zhou said your orders should be rounded up, and it will be counted as 200." Zhang Juan said.

"How can you do this? I wasn't even notified. Besides, I delivered 275 orders two month before, but I wasn't given 300 orders to count, right?"

"It's none of my business. Talk to manager Zhou if you have any question." Zhang Juan said with ignorance.

"I'm going to find him right now."

Tang Han angrily took the pay slip and went straight to the manager's office. But when he came to the door, he stopped again and hesitated. Nowadays, it's hard for college students to find a job. Although he felt a little tired in this restaurant, the income was still good, and it was much better than working in other places.

He asked for an explanation impulsively, then what should he do if Fatty Zhou fired himself? Tang Han really didn't want to ask his family for money anymore. He decided to suck it up this time.

The manager of the restaurant named Zhou Faji, everyone called him Fatty Zhou. This man often exploited employees. Tang Han worked in the restaurant for more than two months, he was often embarrassed or deducted wages by him.

Inside the office, Fatty Zhou was pulling the hand of Shi Xiaolan, a college student who also came to work during the holidays. Looking at her full breasts with a lecherous smile, he said, "Xiaolan, come here, let us have a body check about your breast growth."

Shi Xiaolan was a bit cowardly. Scared by Fatty Zhou, she forcefully shook off Fatty Zhou's hand, stammering, "Manager, you can't do this, or ... otherwise I really call people."

Fatty Zhou arrogantly laughed, "Calling people? You can scream as loud as you can, no one dares to spoil my good deeds. In this restaurant, I am the emperor, I can do whatever I want, I can sleep with whoever I want, who dares to control me?"

Looking at the slowly approaching Fatty Zhou, Shi Xiaolan said nervously, "Don't come over, I'm telling you, this is against the law. I'll call the police if you come over again."

"Against the law? I don't dare to say in other places, but who doesn't know me, even the underworld and police, in Jiangnan City? As long as I like, no one can get out of my hand over the years. Of course there are stupid chicks, they crying and shouting, calling the police, but so what? I am still here! Listen to me, serve me well and you will be rewarded. Calling the police is the most stupid way, only to ruin your own reputation."

Fatty Zhou was able to grasp the psychology of girls like Shi Xiaolan. They always very concerned about their reputation. And that's why in many rape cases, even if the police find the victim, the victim refused to testify.

From Shi Xiaolan's panic and helpless eyes, Fatty Zhou knew she was scared. He pounced and held Shi Xiaolan in his arms, said,

"I know why you came out to work. Your family has no money, and your mom is still lying in the hospital. If I dismiss you, not only your mom has no money to see the doctor, you also have to drop out of school. Think about it, is it easy for you to go to college? If you serve me happy, I will give you 1000 more next month."

It must be said that Fatty Zhou is a veteran. He could poke Shi Xiaolan's vital points. At this time, she had lost the courage to resist, and closed her eyes tightly with tears flowing down. Fatty Zhou pressed her on the sofa.

At this time, Tang Han outside the door had been burning with rage. He could barely tolerate if Fatty Zhou just deducted a little money from him, but this bastard actually used such nasty means to bully Shi Xiaolan. Shi Xiaolan and Le Meixuan were his best friends in the restaurant.

Previously Tang Han had heard that Fatty Zhou used the power in his hands to sleep with waitresses. Once he raped a waitress and made her committed suicide after pregnancy. It seems that the rumors are true.

Fatty Zhou pressed on Shi Xiaolan, a lustful smile of conspiracy appeared on his face. He unbuckled his belt and was just about to make a move, suddenly the door behind him opened.

"Manager Zhou, I'm looking for you for something." Tang Han said as he entered the door.

Fatty Zhou shuddered in fear, and just forgot to lock the door in his complacency.

He hurriedly put on his pants that had slipped to his knees, and turned around to see that the one who came in was Tang Han. This boy, a pain in the ass, always talked back to him.

He had taught Tang Han a lesson in this pay day. Who knows? This boy still dared to ruin his happy time. Fatty Zhou was choking to the point of vomiting blood.

But Fatty Zhou still had to be restrained since Tang Han had come in. After all, he wouldn't be able to handle it if the boss found out.

Fatty Zhou reluctantly glanced at Shi Xiaolan and said unwillingly, "Go back to work first. I'll talk to you again sometime."

After saying this, Fatty Zhou shouted at Tang Han, "Knock before you enter the leader's office! You college students are so rude!"

Tang Han coldly said, "What? I am rude? I am better than those who harassing and bullying girls?"

Fatty Zhou didn't realize that this poor student, whom he usually ignored, openly sneered him. He said angrily, "Tang Han, have you forgotten your identity, have you forgotten who you're talking to? Do not forget that I am the manager, you eat under my hand, I can make you go away in a minute!"

"What's wrong with you being a manager? Can a manager treat his employees like shit? Can a manager just deduct my salary and insult a girl at will? She's about the same age as your daughter, how can you do that?"

Fatty Zhou had done bad things not once or twice. Tang Han's long-simmering discontent broke out in an instant.

Fatty Zhou was going to explode. He did not expect that the waiter who could be bullied at will would dare to openly challenge him.

"You little bastard, have the guts to say it again!"

"I will say it again! What else can you do but bully us! You are a scum!" Tang Han no longer had any scruples.

Before Tang Han finished his words, the furious Fatty Zhou grabbed the half bottle of red wine on the table and smashed it hard towards Tang Han's head.

With a crunching sound, the red wine bottle exploded on top of Tang Han's head, and the bright red wine mixed with blood brushed down.

Tang Han raised his hand to cover the wound, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out. Fatty Zhou's smash was extremely heavy, Tang Han felt his eyes were seeing stars, his consciousness was getting blurred, and he fell backwards then passed out.

Tang Han was taken to the hospital by 120 emergency vehicles, no one noticed that the blood flowing from his forehead was sucked into the black ring, and then the wound slowly began to heal.

In a haze, Tang Han came to a mysterious space, an old man suddenly appeared in front of him. With black clothes and white hair, he looked like an immortal.

"Who are you?" Tang Han asked.

"I am Yichenzi from the Medical King Sect. Since you have got the Divine Ring, you have a destiny with me. So today I will pass on you Medical King Sect techniques, and you will inherit my medical skills.

From now on you are a disciple of the Medical King Sect. Remember to help the world, and make great service to mankind."

By saying that, Yichenzi made a gesture, a golden light hit Tang Han's eyebrow, then slowly disappeared in front of Tang Han's eyes.

After that, a huge amount of information began to fill Tang Han's mind. The medical and divination techniques, cultivation methods, martial arts, formation skills, and so on all flooded into Tang Han's head.

It's just too much information. Tang Han only felt his head was almost to explode, and eventually he only felt a haze of consciousness and fainted.

It took a long time before Tang Han woke up from coma. His head still ached. H He opened his eyes and looked around, finding himself in a hospital bed. Le Meixuan stayed at the head of the bed and fell asleep. The clock on the head of the bed showed that it was two o 'clock in the morning.

Tang Han closed his eyes again, thinking back to everything just now, wondering if his head was beaten up, so it produced a nervous disorder?

In accordance with the inherited Xuantian Movement, Tang Han slowly adjusted his Qi, only to feel a small stream of air in his Dantian slowly flowed around his body and bones. His dizzy mind immediately became sober a lot, and he was sure that all this was true.

The first layer of Xuantian Movement-the power of inheritance laid the foundation for him. Tang Han felt the true Qi passed through his body with power. His fatigue was swept away and he could kill a cow with one punch now.

He sank his divine sense into the Divine Ring again and found that the space inside was so big. It stored so many spiritual stones, and they were piled up like a small mountain.

After confirmed everything, Tang Han was ecstatic. He got up and pressed on Le Meixuan's sleeping point to put her into a deep sleep, then carried her to bed and sat himself on the stool to start cultivating.

According to the memory of the inheritance, spiritual stones were good things that can continuously release spiritual qi, which was very beneficial for cultivation. He took out two spiritual stones and held them in his hands to cultivate, and his true Qi ran more than ten times faster than just now.

Unaware of the dawn, Tang Han's divine thoughts moved. He took back the slightly smaller spiritual stone to the Divine Ring and ended his cultivation.

Tang Han unlocked Le Meixuan's acupuncture points, and Le Meixuan woke up. She jumped off the bed and said to Tang Han in surprise, "Wasn't I there for you, how come I slept on the bed?"

Tang Han said, "You were too tired, I carried you to the bed."

Le Meixuan was puzzled, "I slept so well? You hugged me and I didn't even wake up?"

Tang Han laughed, "Who knows, or maybe you pretended to be asleep and let me hold it on purpose."

"Nonsense, you didn't do anything to me, did you?"

Le Meixuan wondered how he could sleep so dead, it had been a long time since he had slept so soundly. Tang Han was busy waving his hands and said, "No... no... I just carried you to bed and didn't do anything."

Le Meixuan pouted and glared at Tang Han, "Are you a fool to do nothing?"

Tang Han was speechless, he was often so molested by Le Meixuan.

"Your injuries, sit down quickly and let me take a look." Le Meixuan said as she pushed Tang Han down on the bed. Her hands gently stroke his head to check the injury.

Looking at the top of Tang Han's intact head, Le Meixuan murmured, "It's strange, it looked like you had a lot of blood flowing from your head yesterday, but there was no wound when you checked at the hospital, I really don't know how it happened."

Tang Han sat on the bed, and Le Meixuan stood in front of him. The height just showed Le Meixuan's big breasts unreservedly in front of him. And Le Meixuan just woke up with messy clothes, her white skin simply blinded Tang Han's eyes.

"What size? 35C? 36D?" Tang Han seriously thought, but he didn't know very much about the size of girls. He only knew that it looked big, but had no idea about the exact size. He still had a long way to go.

At this time, Le Meixuan bended over to check the back of his head. God, Tang Han then felt a darkness in front of his eyes. The question he was thinking about made him dizzy.

Tang Han felt some heat in his nostrils, he hurriedly closed his eyes, afraid his nose would bleed if he kept looking. His eyes were closed, while a girl's unique fragrance wafted over, which smelled like flower, it was so good.

"Tang Han, I'm talking to you!"

Le Meixuan also found they were too close, and her breasts almost sticked to his face. A trace of shyness flashed, she hurriedly backed a step.

"Ah, I am listening... But can you repeat?"

Tang Han was completely enthralled in the beauty of Le Meixuan's fragrance, his brain was rapidly thinking about the size, and heard nothing about what Le Meixuan said.

"I said, how's your injury?"

"It's all good!"

"Why was there a lot of blood flowing from your head, but no wound?"

"You must be wrong. How can I bleed so easily? You are too nervous about me and took the red wine for blood."

Tang Han found an excuse to cover up. He couldn't say that those blood flowed into the Divine Ring.

Le Meixuan nodded and accepted this explanation. She was indeed nervous when she heard that Tang Han was injured. If she hadn't been in a hurry to send Tang Han to the hospital, she could have fought with Fatty Zhou to the death.

Tang Han asked, "Why you are here?"

Le Meixuan snapped, "What? Shouldn't I come to accompany you when you're injured?"

She had always been very fond of Tang Han and had expressed it countless times, but Tang Han had a girlfriend, so he had never accepted it.

"Not that, I mean you were not in the office, how did you know I was injured?" Tang Han was explaining.

"It was Xiaolan. She came to tell me that I knew you were injured. Damn that fatty, you are so seriously injured and he left you alone! it was me and Xiaolan brought you here.

Originally Xiaolan wanted to stay and nurse you, but how could I miss such a good opportunity, so I let her go back to rest and I stayed. How about it, are you moved?"

Tang Han was indeed moved. Le Meixuan had been extremely good to him, but unfortunately, he already had Cao Ting.

Thinking of Fatty Zhou, Tang Han gnashed his teeth. That bastard smashed extremely heavy. If he didn't get the inheritance, he'd at least have a concussion. The worst part was that he didn't take him to the hospital, but left him in the office.

This bastard had done so many bad things, he must not be spared. Tang Han secretly vowed. But it's not the right time now. His tuition was like a big mountain, he could not breathe.

Tang Han said, "I am leaving the hospital."

Le Meixuan said, "What's the hurry, stay first, then leave when you are ok."

Tang Han said, "I am ok. Hurry up to work to earn money. My next semester's tuition is not yet settled."

Tang Han and Le Meixuan had breakfast in the roadside stalls hurriedly, and rushed back to work.

Tang Han entered the store and went to the front desk to get the delivery order, but he didn't expect to meet Fatty Zhou head-on. Tang Han didn't say anything and went straight to the front desk.

Fatty Zhou's ugly face flashed a wicked smile and he said in an odd tone, "Bastard , really bastard , come back to work so soon, it seems that yesterday I hit you too lightly."

Seeing that Tang Han didn't pay attention to him, Fatty Zhou stared at Tang Han and continued, "I forgot that you're not only a bastard but also a poor man. You have no food, no money if you don't work, and no tuition then you have to get out of school."

Tang Han still didn't pay any attention to him.

Looked at Tang Han's upright body and handsome face, Fatty Zhou's heart was suddenly filled with a burst of jealousy. He thought with hates,"Fuck, why didn't I have such a face, so pleasant to look and charming for woman. I will let you know today, handsome man also have to eat under my hand. Just wait and see.".

Fatty Zhou said to Sun Li, the waitress at the front desk, "Where is the farthest order today?"

Sun Li said, "It is No.8 Peach House, 30 kilometers away from us."

"Ask Tang Han do this and have him deliver it." Fatty Zhou pointed at Tang Han and said.

No one would like to take this kind of order that was extremely far away, and Sun Li said with some reluctance, "But, this order is not in Tang Han's area of responsibility."

Fatty Zhou's face twisted and he shouted, "I am the manager, I am in charge of here, let him send."

Sun Li nodded helplessly, knowing that it was Tang Han who had offended Fatty Zhou.

Fatty Zhou said arrogantly to Tang Han again, "Brat, do you know the difference between us? I'm the manager, you're just a stinky part-timer, I can play with you whenever I want. You don't have a bit of room to resist."

Tang Han lifted his head and gave Fatty Zhou a cold look. Tang Han's eyes made Fatty Zhou's heart tremble with fear for no reason.

He was a stinky part-timer, how could I be afraid of him? Fatty Zhou seemed to lose face all of a sudden and shouted to the supervisor Zhang Jian, "Come here."

Zhang Jian ran over and asked, "Manager, what instructions."

Fatty Zhou pointed at Tang Han and said, "Repair his electric vehicle, let him deliver meals by bicycle today."

Thirty kilometers! He actually asked Tang Han to ride a bicycle to deliver orders. This was clearly bully. Several employees around showed pity, but no one dared to say anything. They were all afraid of stirring up the fire to themselves.

"Ok, do it right now." Zhang Jian was a sycophant of Fatty Zhou, so of course he would do whatever he was told to do.

Sun Li was very sympathetic to Tang Han and couldn't help but say, "Manager, it is too far. I'm afraid it will take too long by bicycle, and by then the food will be cold and the customers will complain."

"If the customer complains, deduct his money." Fatty Zhou said brutally.

Tang Han could hardly control the anger in his heart. The veins on his forehead jumped a few times, and he really wanted to immediately beat up Fatty Zhou to vent his anger.

But he could not. Thinking of his mother who tried to borrow money for his tuition, his sister who dropped out of school to work in order to send him to school, Tang Han clenched his fist and let it go. He could only endure for tuition fees.

Fatty Zhou felt a little nervous and scared when he looked at the nearly erupted Tang Han.

But as Tang Han let go of his fist, he once again got arrogant and sarcastic, "Little brat, poor guy, feels bad in your heart, right? But you can't do anything, you have to accept it. I'm the manager, you're just a stinky part-timer. You have to let me step on you. If you have the ability to become the boss, you can step on me!"

Watching Tang Han carry the packed food out of the restaurant, Fatty Zhou had a little bit of pleasure. But he was still not satisfied, he wanted to find a reason to fire Tang Han and make him disappear, so that everyone in the store will know the consequences of offending him.

Tang Han rode his bike fast, and vented the anger in his heart on it. He kept telling himself that he must become stronger and must make scum like Fatty Zhou pay the price.

No.8 Peach House was on the outskirts of the city and near the sea. It was 30 kilometers from the city, and was a famous upscale residential area in Jiangnan City.

If it was the previous Tang Han, he would be exhausted by bike for 30 kilometers. It must be sure that the customer would complain and his salary would be deducted.

But now Tang Han was not the old one. After the practice of Xuantian Movement, his body became strong. He rode the bike like flying. The drivers who were constantly being overtaken looked sideways, almost suspecting that their speedometer was broken.

In less than half an hour, Tang Han arrived at No.8 Peach House, a four-story villa with a single door and a single courtyard, decorated with extremely high-grade luxury.

Tang Han walked into the villa, the door was open. Tang Han knocked gently a few times but no one came out. He carried the food box and slowly walked inside. In the guest room, he saw an old man in a Tang suit sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

Tang Han stood at the door and said, "Sir, I'm from Li's Secret Palace Cuisine, did you have an order?"

The old man looked up at Tang Han with an extremely amiable attitude and said, "Yes, yes."

Tang Han walked into the house and asked, "Sir, where shall I put it?"

The old man said, "Young man, you sit down first, the butler will be back later."

Tang Han said with some worries, "But, I'm in a hurry ..."

The old man laughed, "Don't worry, sit down and have a cup of tea and chat with me for a while. I know you delivery boys are short on time, I'll have the butler make it up to you later."

The old man said and poured a cup of tea for Tang Han, "It is unfortunate today, the nanny had a traffic accident in the morning when she was buying groceries, and the bodyguard sent her to the hospital. Just now the housekeeper went to ask the doctor to see me, he has been there for a while, and should be back soon."

The old man was amiable and talkative, and spoke like his late grandfather Tang Ming, which made Tang Han feel very good.

Tang Han couldn't get the money and couldn't leave, so he sat down. He rode all the way by the bicycle, and felt really a little thirsty. The old man's tea was in a moderate temperature, so he tilted his head to drink it.

"Sir, your tea smells so good, it really quenches my thirst."

Tang Han did not know the tea ceremony, only felt the old man's tea was fragrance.

The old man wanted to pour tea for Tang Han again. Tang Han hurriedly took it and poured a cup for the old man first, and then for himself, he asked, "Sir, where are you not feeling well?"

Watching, smelling, chatting and feeling the pulse were the key points of Chinese medicine. Tang Han had basically grasped the old man's condition by looking at his qi, but he just wanted to further confirm it through chatting.

The old man said, "I have a congenital heart disease, and not suitable for surgery. I saw the doctors almost all over the world, but there is no good way. I can only rely on medicine but my body gets weaker every year. A few days ago, Sun Bainian of Huichun Hall came to see me, and gave me acupuncture once. I felt some good, but he also said that my disease can only be relieved, not cured."

While speaking, the old man suddenly showed a look of pain and leaned back with his hand over his heart.