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The locations on the bodies of those dozen or so injured where Shen Feng had inserted the silver needles began to bloom with a magnificent light of different colors.
They all felt a warm and cozy sensation at the sites of their injuries, a comfort indescribable in words. Was this treatnt? It could be said they were actually enjoying themselves.
As the light gradually faded away.
These dozen or so injured were as good as new, their bones, mostly fractured, no longer caused them any intense pain from the breaks.
An elderly woman in her sixties, who had several fractured ribs in her waist, would break out in cold sweat from the pain every ti she moved her body.
But now, she stood up from the ground and began to twist and turn, dancing the yangge in public; she felt no pain in her ribs whatsoever. Her family wasn't well-off, and hospital treatnt for her fractured ribs would have been a huge burden. Now, all her problems were resolved effortlessly.
There was also a young man in his twenties, constantly twisting his left ankle. It had been crushed under an overturned sedan, causing severe fractures.
As a sprinter, he had a very important competition this year; it was crucial for his future.
When he learned about the severe fractures in his left ankle, he was plunged into an abyss of despair, feeling as if everything was over.
Yet now, his left ankle was as good as before, and the roller coaster of emotions followed by another rise was like being kicked from heaven into hell, and at the mont of utmost despair, being kicked back into heaven, a feeling of thrill and terror.
Apart from the elderly woman and the youth, the rest of the people treated by Shen Feng with his silver needles were also fully recovered.
The first middle-aged man treated by Shen Feng ca over with his daughter, bowed deeply, and said earnestly, "Divine doctor, thank you!"
He took out all the money he had, continuing, "Divine doctor, I know this money is not enough to pay for your treatnt, but give your contact information and I will give you the rest tomorrow."
Other patients treated by Shen Feng followed suit, bowing in gratitude and rummaging through their pockets to take out all their money.
To Shen Feng, this money was a drop in the bucket. He said casually, "There is no charge for my treatnt today, don't bother further, just sit back down. I'll remove the silver needles for you."
Seeing Shen Feng's genuine refusal to take money, the injured felt even more touched. This was the true benevolent heart of a healer!
The bulky man with a broken leg, recovering from his shock, shouted, "Co and heal my leg quickly, now I acknowledge your dical skills."
Shen Feng couldn't care less about this fat pig. Who did this guy think he was?
All those healed by Shen Feng glared at the bulky man; how dare he speak to their benefactor in such a manner?
To the bulky man, these commoners were beneath his concern. He persisted, "I'm ordering you right now to co and treat ; in my capacity as a leader, you..."
Watching Shen Feng easily heal people with broken bones, he beca utterly confused, failing to consider whether soone with Shen Feng's dical skills would care about a minor leader like himself.
With a flick of his hand, Shen Feng said indifferently, "Silence!"
A sequence of silver needles struck the bulky man's throat; he felt his throat instantly gripped by so force, rendering him unable to utter a sound or move a muscle, his face filled with sheer terror, his eyes frightened as he looked at Shen Feng.
Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu repeatedly gasped, marveling at how soone with broken bones could recover so quickly. Does such a dical technique really exist in this world?
Traditional Chinese dicine couldn't do it! Neither could Western dicine!
The technique Shen Feng used was acupuncture, a type of needle technique they had never seen before in its astounding effect.
They had confird earlier that these individuals had indeed suffered bone fractures, so this was no scam arranged by Shen Feng.
Recalling their previous disdain for Shen Feng, they suddenly felt a burning sensation on their cheeks as his dical skills clearly surpassed them, and they would likely never catch up to Shen Feng's pace.
The most important aspect was the uniqueness of Shen Feng's needling technique, and his ability to treat a dozen people at once. He didn't even need to diagnose the patients up close before beginning the treatnt. Observing all these details, there was only one word to describe it, "aweso."
Luo Tenghai, who attempted to speak several tis, found himself at a loss for words. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to acknowledge that Shen Feng's dical skills were impressively unparalleled, leaving them, the top talents of Huaxia Country's dical community, speechless and overshadowed.
Qiu Baixing and Cripple Hu were prepared for this, having witnessed Shen Feng's dical skills before, so at least they appeared calr than the rest.
Song Tianhao's lips curled into a smile as he thought to himself, "Not bad, his dical skills are indeed superior to mine. Judging by his display of dical skills, he must also have embarked on the path of martial arts. The question is, to what extent in the Acquired State has he reached? He shouldn't be higher than the third level, but his dical technique is quite special, most likely the result of so fortuitous encounter." Enjoy new chapters from My Virtual Library Empire
Qin Ruiyuan's face turned extrely unsightly, Shen Feng had once again played his hand unconventionally.
The students from Tianhai dical University who had co over to help, originally only the girls who saw Shen Feng at the school celebration held a good impression of him. Now, after witnessing such a dizzying display of dical skills, not only the female students were won over, but all the male students too were thoroughly convinced.
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Could soone as impressive as this truly be the laughingstock of Tianhai dical University? Such a person was likely the number one physician in Huaxia Country.
What Shen Feng had demonstrated was Chinese dicine! It's said that he's even a teacher at Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Institute now!
And all these people from Tianhai dical University had been studying Western dicine. Suddenly, a feeling erged within them; their Western dicine seed utterly weak in the face of Shen Feng's Chinese dicine. A strong urge began to grow: they wanted to study Chinese dicine, they wanted to follow Shen Feng in learning Chinese dicine.
"Chinese dicine is invincible! Chinese dicine is invincible!"
A male student from Tianhai dical University suddenly shouted this phrase.
Following suit, the other students also began to chant: "Chinese dicine is invincible! Chinese dicine is invincible! Chinese dicine is invincible!—"
Their voices in unison soared into the sky.
Qin Ruiyuan felt an anger surge to his head, his Blood Qi rushing to his brain. These were supposedly students from his own school, and they were planning to abolish the Departnt of Chinese dicine. He bellowed, "Everyone shut up! Have you forgotten which school you belong to?"
The shouting indeed paused for a mont, allowing Qin Ruiyuan to slightly temper his rage.
However, a pretty girl fiercely retorted, "What's so great about Tianhai dical University? I always knew there was more to what happened with Senior Shen back then. Senior Shen, a disgrace to the dical University? You must be joking, you lunatic! I'm going to transfer to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute."
"Count in; I'm transferring to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute, too."
"Exactly, we are people of Huaxia Country, of course, we should study our ancestors' knowledge. To hell with Western dicine, I've been sick of it for a long ti. From now on, I'll only study Chinese dicine."
"Transferring to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute."
"Transferring to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute."
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Whether male or female, all students from Tianhai dical University were completely awestruck by Shen Feng's dical skills. They began reaching for their phones to contact their classmates, juniors, seniors, and everyone around them, urging them all to transfer to the Traditional Chinese dicine Institute.
Seeing this, Qin Ruiyuan felt dizzy. He could foresee that Tianhai dical University would soon have no students left, and what point would there be in being its president then?
He roared, "Shen Feng, I'll fight you to the death!"
He took rapid steps forward, charging in Shen Feng's direction.
Perhaps he was too hasty; he stumbled over a stone on the road and plunged forward.
"Pfft!"
As a result of the recent car accident, many vehicles were dismantled, leaving a sharp piece of tal protruding from the ground ahead.
His neck slamd right onto the sharp fragnt; he was imdiately slashed across the throat.
Convulsing, he clutched at his neck, his blood streaming through the gaps of his fingers, as he made a gurgling plea, reaching out a hand towards Shen Feng's direction, clearly begging the latter to save him.
Shen Feng, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it, and the other famous doctors present simply couldn't react in ti to save him.
In just a few seconds, Qin Ruiyuan's outstretched hand fell, his body stopped moving completely, and his breathing disappeared. His eyes were wide open.
Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu didn't pay too much attention to Qin Ruiyuan's death; the man had brought it upon himself.
Seeing the students of Tianhai dical University so eagerly wanting to switch to studying Chinese dicine, could it be that the spring of Chinese dicine was really about to arrive?
Chinese dicine is invincible?
After seeing the dical skills Shen Feng displayed, Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu felt that Chinese dicine could truly be called invincible.
Any Western dicine would be left hundreds, even thousands of streets behind in the presence of Shen Feng's Chinese dicine.
Wan Enrong and Wu Yishu were not evil n; a feeling they couldn't suppress—excitent and exhilaration—burned inside them. They looked up at the sky, feeling it particularly blue at that mont. With Shen Feng's involvent in the international dical competition, did it an that Chinese dicine would completely astound all those foreigners?
Many foreigners had always regarded Chinese dicine as lacking scientific basis, once denying that Huaxia's Chinese dicine was a dical art at all. Even though through the efforts of the Chinese dicine Community, foreigners began to slowly acknowledge Chinese dicine as a form of dicine, deep down they never truly took it seriously.
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