The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

3"You're right, my shoulder is hurt. It has been almost seven or eight years. I left it when I was on a mission in the army. Later, I went to many hospitals but was unable to treat it. I have an Old Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine that is quite capable. It is able to tell the cause and cause of my injuries. However, there is no effective way to treat it." Zhang Feng sighed, "It's because it can't be cured. It will hurt when it rains. That is why I often come to the massage center to relax my muscles and blood and relieve the pain. "    3

    

Lee Yifann nodded to himself. Zhang Feng's description was exactly the same as his diagnosis. He did not misdiagnose.    

    

Zhang Feng turned his head and looked surprised. "But I'm a little surprised. You haven't even had a check-up. How can you tell that there's an injury on my right shoulder? Have you studied medicine? "    

    

"More or less. I am indeed a doctor!" Lee Yifann replied with a smile, "Lie down well. I can cure the old injury on your shoulder."    

    

"What?" Zhang Feng was shocked and said in disbelief, "How is this possible? I have seen so many doctors who can't treat this injury, but you can treat it? Nonsense, right? "    

    

"Are you talking nonsense? You'll know when you experience it yourself later. You're a guest here, so there's no need for me to lie to you. Just lie down!" Lee Yifann was too lazy to explain.    

    

Zhang Feng turned his head, half-convinced. His heart was pounding. Could this person really cure the wound on his shoulder?    

    

To be honest, he did not believe it.    

    

However, Lee Yifann did not even have to do a check-up to diagnose the injury on his shoulder. It proved that he was indeed extraordinary. Then... why not just believe it and try it out?    

    

Lee Yifann slightly raised both of his hands. The Vital Qi flowed between his palms. As he urged it, it slowly entered Zhang Feng's body. Both of his hands were like moving snakes, circling around Zhang Feng's right shoulder.    

    

"Hu..." Zhang Feng felt that his right shoulder, which always hurt, was no longer in pain. It was very comfortable and cool. He had never felt as comfortable as it was now.    

    

"Huh? It really doesn't hurt anymore? Could it be that what this guy said is true? " Zhang Feng was very suspicious in his heart. The intuitive feeling of his body made his heart beat rapidly.    

    

About seven or eight minutes later, Lee Yifann let go of his hand and took a deep breath. "There should be no problem! The wound on your right shoulder will not hurt again in the future. You can relax and move around. "    

    

Zhang Feng was stunned and looked at Lee Yifann in disbelief. He subconsciously did not believe it, but he could feel his body clearly. He could feel that his right shoulder was very comfortable.    

    

However, the injury that had tortured him for seven or eight years was healed just like that?    

    

"Is it really healed? Why do I feel that it doesn't seem like it? You won't lie to me, right?" Zhang Feng's brows were tightly knitted, and his mouth was filled with questions. "I've looked for at least twenty or thirty hospitals, but none of them said they could be cured. You just need to massage them a few times? Why do I feel like I'm dreaming? Did you use some special technique? It temporarily stopped my right shoulder from hurting. Don't wait for me to leave before relapsing."    

    

Lee Yifann's heart was not affected by such doubts. He knew that Zhang Feng had suffered many years of pain and torture. He had seen many hospitals, but none of them were able to cure him. He had long been disappointed in the current hospitals. Now, someone had told Zhang Feng that his injuries had been cured. Zhang Feng naturally found it hard to believe.    

    

"Although it is hard to believe, I still have to tell you. Your shoulders have indeed recovered! Because I am a doctor to begin with, and no one else would dare to say it. I can assure you that there will be no more problems with your shoulder. There will be no more relapse after leaving the massage parlor! Alright, take a rest! " Lee Yifann promised solemnly. After he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.    

    

"Wait a moment!" Zhang Feng called out to him.    

    

Lee Yifann stopped in his tracks. "Is there anything else?"    

    

"Are you sure it's really cured?" Zhang Feng asked the same question again.    

    

Lee Yifann frowned, even though he knew how Zhang Feng felt. He was still very unhappy when his medical skills were questioned like this. There was no change in his expression. He said word by word, "I can guarantee that he has indeed been cured!"    

    

This person was really troublesome. If he had not been cured, why would he leave?    

    

He did not know that any doctor, as long as he had the professional ethics of a doctor, would only let go after he had been cured.    

    

"I see, then thank you!" Zhang Feng's face was still full of doubt, but he did not know if he should believe Lee Yifann's words. He jumped off the bed and grabbed Lee Yifann's hand. He smiled and shook his hand, then suddenly thought of something. He quickly took out a cheque from his pocket and wrote a number of fifty thousand yuan.    

    

Lee Yifann frowned and looked at him. What was this person doing?    

    

"It's just a small respect. It's not meaningful." Zhang Feng smiled and handed the cheque over, but just as he handed it over, his hand withdrew half of it, and his smile disappeared. He frowned and showed a hesitant expression, as if he was hesitating about something. "But... it's too easy to give you the money. I don't know if I should believe what you said. I've been injured for seven or eight years. You suddenly told me that I'm fine. I don't know if it was just temporary comfort. But even so, I'll still give you the money. "    

    

He raised his hand, straightened it, and then suddenly loosened his fingers.    

    

Pah!    

    

The cheque fell from his hand onto the ground.    

    

The atmosphere of the scene froze. Lee Yifann's face immediately turned cold. He looked up and saw Zhang Feng's arrogant face. His nose was facing the sky 45 degrees. His face was full of disdain and contempt.    

    

"Take it. This is the reward you deserve!" Zhang Feng gave a strange smile.    

    

"Are you serious?" The corner of Lee Yifann's mouth twitched. This man was really interesting. Using such a method to humiliate him?    

    

"Pick it up. Don't say I didn't give you a reward!" The arrogance on Zhang Feng's face became even stronger.    

    

Lee Yifann sneered in his heart and bent down. This scene in Zhang Feng's eyes made him look proud. In the end, he was just a greedy person. As long as he threw money, wouldn't he bow like a pug?    

    

However, in the next second, Lee Yifann's action made Zhang Feng's originally proud face turn green on the spot.    

    

Lee Yifann picked up the cheque. His left hand grabbed the corner of the cheque and his right hand moved along the middle. Without hesitation, he tore the cheque into pieces.    

    

Sizzle sizzle!    

    

The sound of the cheque being torn apart made Zhang Feng's face turn extremely ugly, "You, you actually tore my cheque? What do you mean?"    

    

Smack!    

    

Lee Yifann grabbed a handful of paper chips and threw them at his face.    

    

Splash!    

    

The paper chips fell from his face like snowflakes, making his face turn dark green and ugly. His face became twisted and ferocious, and his body was emitting a furious and gloomy aura. It seemed like he was on the verge of exploding.    

    

Lee Yifann looked at him with a mocking gaze. "How does it feel to be thrown at by someone with money?"