The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

"Yes! Yes, yes! Don't you know that on rainy days, my left arm hurts so much. I can't sleep at night! It's useless to take painkillers, no one in the hospital can take good care of me! It's so annoying!" Lian Qing sighed. The pain in his left shoulder had been torturing him for many years. This time, he heard that this massage parlor was very famous, so he wanted to try his luck. However, he had changed several technicians at the beginning, but none of them could tell what it was. It made him very irritated.    

    

"As expected, it's like this." Lee Yifann smiled. "If I'm not mistaken, the wound on your back should have been cut by a knife. It had also been hit by a bullet. Due to some reasons, it was not properly treated. It left a scar. When he took out the bullet, he did not completely remove the debris from the shell. Some of the debris was left in his body. Your left shoulder should have been compressed by gravity during the treatment process. It caused a fracture, but it wasn't serious, and it healed after treatment. In fact, although your left shoulder had healed, the damaged bullet shell flowed through your blood. It just so happened to pierce through the cracks of the bone. It was precisely because of this that your left shoulder was sometimes good and sometimes bad. It's hard to endure the pain in the rainy day."    

    

Upon hearing this, Lian Qing turned his head around in shock and looked at Lee Yifann in disbelief.    

    

He was surprised that someone could diagnose his condition. It had been so many years. He had been to all the hospitals, but no one could diagnose his condition. Even some famous experts were unable to diagnose his condition. Today, he had come to this massage parlor to try his luck. He didn't expect the massage parlor to give him a huge surprise.    

    

"Yes! What you said is not bad at all!" Lian Qing quickly nodded his head.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, most of the shells should flow along with the blood. They are all out of your body, only the small piece on your left shoulder. Because they were inserted into the bone, they were almost fused together with the bone. This is the source of the incomparable pain in your left shoulder!" Lee Yifann made his own diagnosis.    

    

When the people on the side heard their conversation, they all revealed shocked expressions.    

    

It was hard for them to imagine that Lee Yifann could diagnose the injury so accurately just by touching it a few times. There was no mistake at all!    

    

Bao Dakai could not help turning his head to look at Cang Xuande who was beside him. His heart was in turmoil. He knew that his old friend was a great master of medicine, and Lee Yifann was Cang Xuande's disciple. There must be something extraordinary about it. However, he didn't expect Lee Yifann's performance to be so astonishing. No wonder Cang Xuande thought so highly of him.    

    

"Then do you have any ideas?" Lian Qing looked at Lee Yifann with hope. He felt that since Lee Yifann could accurately diagnose his injury, then he must have the confidence to cure him.    

    

Lee Yifann thought about it and said with some reservation, "I will try. Your shoulder injury has been there for a few years. As the bones healed over these years, the bullet shell and the bone were almost inseparable from each other. It takes a lot of effort to remove the debris from the shell. I will try my best to remove the bullet shell, so that you won't be in pain anymore. As for the internal injuries on your bones, I'll need some time to recover."    

    

"Alright, you can try!" For some reason, Lian Qing looked at his calm and young face, and an inexplicable confidence surged in his heart.    

    

In the past few years, he had been to countless large hospitals, and the results were that he could not treat them. It had long made him lose patience and confidence.    

    

Now, a person could accurately diagnose his injury, and it ignited hope in his originally cold heart.    

    

"Lie down properly! I will cooperate with acupuncture to treat you!" Lee Yifann took out the silver needle that was passed down in his family. He recalled the Soft Bone Hand technique in his mind and confirmed the most suitable massage treatment plan.    

    

Lian Qing turned his head and laid down on the bed, completely relaxed.    

    

After a while, Lee Yifann finished cleaning and disinfecting the silver needle. Seeing him holding the long silver needle, Bao Dakai and the others showed a worried expression.    

    

Lee Yifann looked so young. Did he know how to perform acupuncture?    

    

What if he accidentally inserted the wrong needle and killed someone?    

    

They could not help but turn their heads to look at Cang Xuande, who was beside them. They found that Cang Xuande's expression was calm. There was no change in his expression. His eyes were filled with confidence. They were all stunned at the same time. They wondered if Cang Xuande wasn't worried that Lee Yifann would shoot the wrong needle.    

    

Lee Yifann took a deep breath. His movements were precise and fast. He steadily inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point. His smooth movements made everyone's eyes widen.    

    

Once an expert made a move, he would know if there was any.    

    

Everyone present had a deep understanding of TCM. They even had some research and attainments in acupuncture. When they saw Lee Yifann's skillful needle technique, they were all deeply shocked.    

    

Buzz! Buzz!    

    

When the last silver needle landed, the thirteen silver needles immediately swayed back and forth at a strange frequency.    

    

The acupuncture technique Lee Yifann used this time was naturally the Qi Gate 13 Needles. He needed to use this acupuncture technique to temporarily control the blood flow in Lian Qing's body, so that his blood flow would remain stable, and it would be more convenient for his massage therapy.    

    

"Hmm? What a strange feeling," Lian Qing said in surprise. After the silver needle was inserted, he felt the burning pain in his shoulder lighten. It was a cool and comfortable feeling.    

    

"Phew..." Lee Yifann raised his hand high and took a deep breath. He gathered energy and placed his hands on Lian Qing's left shoulder. A trace of Vital Qi flowed out of his fingertips and into Lian Qing's body.    

    

His hands were like water. He pinched, pressed, and kneaded. His movements were light, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. The complicated movements were dazzling.    

    

"Ah... comfortable!" Lian Qing let out a pleasant moan. He felt that the pain on his left shoulder had completely disappeared and was replaced by an unprecedented comfort. He felt as if all the pores in his body were about to open.    

    

Bao Dakai and the others all widened their eyes and stared at his smooth and smooth technique, shining brightly.    

    

Shi Caixian and the other massage technicians all had shocked and unbelievable expressions on their faces. Even Bao Dakai could not help but open his mouth wide. They were not blind. As masseuses, they could naturally see how brilliant Lee Yifann's massage technique was.    

    

"What a powerful technique!" Shi Caixian murmured in surprise.    

    

She remembered that Lee Yifann was here to do his internship, but he was able to use such a brilliant massage technique on his first day here, which satisfied an unruly guest.    

    

A genius!    

    

"En, he has some strength. I have completely grasped the essence of the Soft Bone Hand. However, it's still a little rusty. " Cang Xuande, who was standing at the side, saw Lee Yifann's massage technique and naturally recognized that it was one of his ultimate techniques. Soft Bone Hand.    

    

As time passed, Lian Qing, who was in unbearable pain and irritable emotions, gradually relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.