Strongest Medical Saint

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Li Jianming, who had been kicked, got up from the stretcher like nothing had happened.

He stomped his left foot hard, feeling no pain in his calf at all—had his shattered bones completely recovered?

This was simply a miracle!

With his bones crushed to that extent, Li Jianming had only hoped to recover quickly; he never imagined that his bones could heal instantly, as common sense told him that was impossible.

And yet, what was absolutely impossible became possible at the hands of Shen Feng?

Li Jianming was indescribably excited, continuously rapping his left calf with his hand, unable to stop like a madman.

A moment later, he swallowed hard and looked up at Shen Feng with reverent eyes, "Master Shen, in this life, you are my benefactor. From now on, whatever you ask of me, I won't even frown."

Ding Tianhu laughed and cursed, "You little rascal, do you know how much Master Shen charges for treatment? There's someone here who wants to ask Master Shen for a treatment, but he's not as lucky as you; he has to pay a treatment fee of ten billion."

Li Jianming's expression changed slightly. Although he had some background, asking him to come up with ten billion might as well be asking to kill him.

Shen Feng joked, "This time the treatment is free, but next time I'll have to charge."

Li Jianming couldn't afford ten billion, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, Master Shen. My family is in Capital City; once I leave the training camp, you must visit my home, and I will make sure to treat you well throughout your stay."

Sun Dong Quan had previously witnessed Shen Feng's healing of Cai Jigen, but he still couldn't calm his heart this time.

How could there be such miraculous acupuncture in this world that could fully restore shattered bones?

Zhao Yi was secretly amazed; Shen Feng's medical skills were unfathomable.

As for Jiang Zhongfu, who was witnessing Shen Feng's medical skills for the first time, he was completely stunned. Watching Li Jianming walk around freely, he wanted to tell himself it was all a dream, yet reality was right before his eyes.

He rushed over to Li Jianming without hesitation, squatted down, and hugged Li Jianming's left leg tightly, touching it with his palms, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Pah!"

In the end, he even spat on Li Jianming's calf, wiped it with his sleeve and exclaimed, "What a leg, truly a fine leg!"

Li Jianming was nauseated by Jiang Zhongfu's antics—what in the world was this old man playing at? He kicked him away again.

The Wan Family had been silent all along, waiting to see if Shen Feng truly had the abilities. Now that they saw Li Jianming's shattered bones restored, and considering Jiang Zhongfu had personally confirmed it before, there was no doubt it was real.

Wan Guoming's face erupted with joy, and he said to Shen Feng, "Divine healer, you must cure my legs, I guarantee I will transfer the money to you after some time, I will definitely not break my word."

At this time,

Wan Guoming did not want to transfer the money to Shen Feng immediately. He thought that as long as he lowered his stance for now, once his legs were healed, there would be plenty of ways to slowly deal with the situation.

Wan Yu was also astonished and looked at Shen Feng with pride, "Not bad, your medical skills have earned our acknowledgment. As long as you cure my father's legs, you will certainly not lack rewards. I personally own a hospital in Capital City, and I'll let you be the dean when the time comes. Now, hurry up and treat my father."

Wan Yu had indeed made a nice calculation.

Capital City was the core of Huaxia Country, and it could be said that the major families of Capital City were the true rulers of Huaxia Country. To open a hospital in Capital City, then use Shen Feng's medical skills to network with the city's dignitaries—Wan Yu had a pretty good idea indeed!

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Previously, all his attention had been on his own legs, but now reminded by his son, Wan Guoming immediately realized the profit involved. He knew that the one billion yuan had to be paid, and if they could use Shen Feng's medical expertise to gain a foothold in the Capital City, then they'd truly make a killing. He said, "Divine healer, I will have someone transfer the money to you immediately."

Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why are you still here? Didn't you hear what I just said? Opportunities only come once, and you've already missed yours. Even if you're willing to give me the entire Wan Family as compensation, I won't lift a finger to treat you now."

The faces of the Wan Family members changed dramatically on the spot.

Cao Xueli's face darkened as she said, "Little divine doctor, who in this world would go against money! Take the one billion yuan and cure Guoming's legs; it'll be good for us all, don't you think?"

Wan Yu sneered, "Calling you a divine healer is a mark of respect. The whole of South Cloud is the domain of our Wan Family. Unless you plan to never set foot outside of Hell Training Camp, you might accidentally vanish from this world. One must know when to advance and when to retreat."

The Wan Family members had tried soft tactics and were now resorting to hard ones.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Wan Guoming looked at Shen Feng with a smile, eagerly awaiting his response.

Cai Chunlong, Ding Tianhu, Li Jianming, and others instantly burned with rage. These dimwits from the Wan Family, how dare they threaten Master Shen? They clearly didn't take them seriously at all.

Just as people like Cai Chunlong were about to speak up.

Jiang Zhongfu, who had been kicked to the ground by Li Jianming, sprang up swiftly as he was closer to the Wan Family members.

All of a sudden, he lifted his foot and kicked Wan Yu in the buttocks.

Caught off guard by Jiang Zhongfu's action, Wan Yu's body lunged forward, and he fell flat on the ground.

Jiang Zhongfu immediately rushed over, kicking Wan Yu's head repeatedly, "How dare you threaten Mr. Shen, you mutt that jumped out of nowhere! Mr. Shen is the hope of Huaxia Country's Medical Circle; you deserve to die, do you wish to destroy our hope?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—"

Jiang Zhongfu kicked incessantly, as if he had taken a stimulant. Shen Feng's medical skills had ignited the hope within him, rekindling his once fervent passion. He too had once dreamed of promoting the traditional medicine of Huaxia Country but had seen no hope in the past, which led him to reluctantly switch to Western medicine.

But now, hope had arrived.

Hope had truly arrived.

As long as Shen Feng shone brightly in the upcoming international medical competition, who would dare to slander Huaxia Country's traditional medicine anymore?

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Li Jianming and the others watched Jiang Zhongfu's ferociousness in stunned silence, their mouths slightly agape—this old man could really go wild when provoked.

"Jiang Zhongfu, have you lost your mind? Stop it right now!" Wan Guoming bellowed.

Jiang Zhongfu turned around and delivered a kick directly to Wan Guoming, boiling with rage as he bellowed, "I've never been so clear-headed. Huaxia's traditional medicine has finally seen hope. All these years, I've been a mole, my heart belonging elsewhere, wishing for our traditional medicine to flourish."

"Whoever wants to destroy the hope of our traditional medicine, I will fight them to the death!"

With a "bang!"

Wan Guoming, after being kicked, fell straight from his wheelchair onto the ground, landing flat on his back.