The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

Just now, Lee Yifann said with certainty that he was not suffering from acute gastritis. Cao Dong felt that it was very likely that he had diagnosed Mo Bingyuan's illness.    

    

When the curator heard that, he immediately said sarcastically, "Are you crazy? He is a young man. Can he cure his illness?"    

    

Dr. Sun also sneered, "He looks like a student. He may not even have touched a scalpel. He does not know how to cure people! He might have cured the patient to death! "    

    

Cao Dong turned his head and stared coldly at the two of them." Shut up! Have you guys finished talking? "    

    

"You still dare to shout at us? If you have the ability, then let him treat the patient. If the patient dies, we are not responsible! " The head of the club began to shirk responsibility with a look of disdain.    

    

"Don't shirk responsibility. The patient's condition worsens because of you. If he dies, I'll settle the score with you! " Cao Dong understood that they did not have the ability to cure the illness and save people, but they would shirk responsibility.    

    

When the head heard that, he was extremely annoyed. "It has nothing to do with us. The patient's acute gastritis is a bit serious. He will recover very soon."    

    

Hearing his words, Lee Yifann immediately laughed out loud. "Are you blind? His symptoms did not seem like he had acute gastritis at all. I really don't know how you got your certification and started a clinic here! "    

    

The two of them had ugly expressions on their faces and were unable to speak.    

    

"Stop arguing! Saving people is more important!" Cao Dong was extremely anxious as he looked at Mo Bingyuan who was lying on the hospital bed.    

    

The head of the pavilion knew that Mo Bingyuan's illness was very serious. He was afraid of being dragged down, so he quickly shirked the responsibility. "Since you believe that this kid can save him, then let him save him. If the patient dies, we will not be responsible! "    

    

Dr. Sun said, "I will wait for this kid to go to jail for murder!"    

    

"Stop talking!" Cao Dong shouted angrily. He could not take it anymore and was extremely anxious. "Little brother, why don't we quickly send him to the hospital? There should still be time."    

    

As he spoke, Mo Bingyuan's condition worsened again, and his face became darker and darker.    

    

Lee Yifann's expression changed, and he quickly went forward to touch his forehead.    

    

Not only did Mo Bingyuan's condition worsen, it also triggered the symptoms of a fever.    

    

Lee Yifann's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth. He made a prompt decision. "We don't have time to send him to the hospital. I have to save him immediately!"    

    

Cao Dong was in a difficult position, but he did not have time to hesitate. He could only nod. "Alright, I believe you. His life will be in your hands."    

    

He could only place all his hopes on Lee Yifann.    

    

Dr. Sun and Dr. Sun sneered. They did not believe that Lee Yifann had the ability to save people. He looked like a student in his early twenties. He had not even touched a scalpel. He could not save the patient.    

    

However, even if someone died, the clinic didn't need to be responsible.    

    

With Lee Yifann as the scapegoat, they heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Lee Yifann was not in the mood to care about these things. He immediately took out the silver needles he carried with him and said to Cao Dong, "Big brother, hurry up and grab him. Tell him not to move. I will perform the acupuncture!"    

    

"Okay!" Cao Dong quickly went forward and grabbed Mo Bingyuan's hands and feet.    

    

"Grandpa Mo, I want to treat you. Bear with it. Don't move if you can! I'll be fine soon!" Lee Yifann gave a few words of advice and immediately picked up the silver needles. He quickly disinfected them and inserted them into the needles.    

    

The silver needles landed on Mo Bingyuan's chest, throat, lungs, and other acupuncture points that were related to the kidney and lungs.    

    

His movements were smooth and natural.    

    

Dr. Sun and the head were dumbfounded.    

    

They originally thought that Lee Yifann was courting death. But now, they felt that the situation wasn't what they had imagined at all.    

    

His smooth and natural movements were extraordinary.    

    

Especially when Lee Yifann had been very calm when he had performed the acupuncture just now, it was as if he was an Old Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They were so shocked that they could not speak.    

    

Could it be that he really was not boasting but a truly capable expert?    

    

Lee Yifann continued to perform acupuncture. When the fifth needle was inserted, the old man's painful groans became much softer, and his breathing also calmed down. The pain on his face was alleviated. When the last needle fell, the old man's body stopped twitching. He no longer held his stomach and rolled around. Instead, he lay flat on the hospital bed with a relaxed expression. He showed a comfortable look.    

    

"This silver needle is actually moving?" Cao Dong noticed that the thirteen silver needles were vibrating at a strange frequency. This surprised him.    

    

The movement of the silver needles was very obvious. He seemed to be able to hear the buzzing sound of the silver needles.    

    

Under the unique frequency of the movement, there was a faint flow of air circulating between the silver needles.    

    

Lee Yifann looked at the frequency of the silver needle's movement and slightly closed his eyes. When he used the Qi Gate 13 Needles this time, the frequency of the silver needles swinging was much higher than the time when he treated Zhou Ming.    

    

The Qi Gate 13 Needles had a special characteristic. The more serious the patient's illness was, the greater the frequency at which the silver needles moved.    

    

"It's done!" When he noticed that the frequency of the silver needles swaying was decreasing, Lee Yifann heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and revealed a relaxed smile.    

    

It was really dangerous just now. Luckily he reacted in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

    

"Thank you for saving my life. This brother, I also want to thank you. "Mo Bingyuan opened his eyes and could speak. Although his face was still very pale, his tone was also a little shaky. However, the fact that he could speak was enough to shock people.    

    

Dr. Sun and the head of the clinic were very shocked when they saw this scene. "How is this possible?"    

    

Lee Yifann looked at the two of them and turned his head to say, "Grandpa Mo, you don't have to be polite. As a doctor, it is my duty to treat patients. Besides, Mo Lingyan helped me before, so logically, I have to save you. Rest for a while before speaking. It will take a while for your illness to completely stabilize after you have been acupuncture."    

    

"No matter what, I still have to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would probably have died just now," Mo Bingyuan shook his head and thanked him with a smile. The meaning behind his words was very clear.    

    

When the head of the small clinic and Dr. Sun heard his words, their expressions became very awkward.    

    

Lee Yifann smiled. He saw a trace of golden light coming out of Mo Bingyuan's head and entering his Will Sea . After that, he smiled and said, "Grandpa Mo, your illness is tuberculosis."    

    

"It really is this illness." Mo Bingyuan did not find it strange, as if he knew why he was infected with this illness. "It's all my fault that I accidentally contracted it. How did you diagnose it?"