Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 221 Medical Skills Astonish the Crowd

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Are you kidding me!

Shen Feng actually said he could cure Hu Shanqing's right leg? Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

The students in the classroom showed their disdain; if that right leg could be cured, then with Hu Shanqing's medical skills, he wouldn't have become a cripple.

"Who the hell does this guy think he is? Did he come here to cause trouble in our College of Chinese Medicine? How dare he be so disrespectful to Elder Hu, acting like he's on the same level in terms of medical skills?"

"I think he's just here for laughs. He's just wasting our time studying Chinese medicine, and Elder Hu isn't going to teach us many more classes."

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Listening to the complaints of his fellow students, Du Zheng said to Xu Han and Xiao Yiqiu, "Look, the masses have sharp eyes. This guy is way over his head. I really doubt he knows anything about medicine."

Xu Han sighed inwardly, feeling that Shen Feng indeed looked quite handsome, but turned out to be all bark and no bite.

"Yiqiu, looks like this good-looking guy is going to make a fool of himself," said Xu Han.

Xiao Yiqiu glanced at Shen Feng and after pursing her lips, she said, "You can't fake the look in someone's eyes, and his are filled with indifference and confidence."

Xu Han knew that her best friend was not the talkative type, but whenever she did speak, she hit the nail on the head. Xu Han asked incredulously, "Are you saying that he can cure Elder Hu's right leg? That his medical skills truly surpass Elder Hu's?"

Xiao Yiqiu shook her head, her eyes slightly focused, as she couldn't see through Shen Feng.

Xu Han was even more confused: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Xiao Yiqiu replied, "I'm not saying his medical skills surpass Elder Hu's, I was just assessing his eyes."

"It's contradictory. His medical skills obviously can't be higher than Elder Hu's, and it's even less likely that he can cure Elder Hu's leg. So, where does his calm and confidence come from?"

Sometimes Xu Han felt it was really tiring to talk with this best friend of hers. She said, "Let's not guess anymore, the answer will reveal itself soon enough."

Xiao Yiqiu calmly nodded.

At the door, Miao Bohou said to Shen Feng, "Young man, don't speak rashly because of a moment of impulse. How about I arrange for your sister to be transferred to another class?"

Cripple Hu said, "Miao Bohou, don't bother with today's matter. Chinese medicine is declining day by day, precisely because there are too many people who brag without real abilities, leading more and more people to distrust Chinese medicine. If this kid doesn't give me a good reason today, he won't be allowed to leave."

Shen Feng shrugged casually and said, "Recently, your right knee must have been hurting more and more, right?"

Cripple Hu was stunned; indeed, his right knee had been hurting severely recently, but he had strong willpower, and no one else could tell. Why would this young man know about it?

After Cripple Hu rolled up his trouser leg.

Shen Feng pinched one needle after another, infusing each with spiritual energy as he picked it up.

The silver needles began to tremble slightly between his fingers.

After witnessing this scene.

Cripple Hu shivered all over, his previous disdain swept away. As a renowned doctor within the Chinese Medicine Community, how could he not recognize the use of spiritual energy to control needles!

He had reached such a ripe old age, and could barely manage to use spiritual energy to control the needles, yet each time the tremor of the needles was faint, nowhere near comparable to the trembling of the silver needles in Shen Feng's hands.

Miao Bohou and Chen Jishun also stood frozen in place. When it came to medical skills, Miao Bohou was not inferior to Cripple Hu, but he had never been able to control needles with energy.

Never eaten pork, but never seen a pig run?

The students in the classroom had also heard of the notion of controlling needles with energy—this was the stuff of legends in the Chinese Medicine Community!

Shen Feng inserted the silver needles around Cripple Hu's kneecap.

After several needles had been inserted.

The silver needles began to tremble slightly and Cripple Hu could no longer feel the pain in his knee.

Immediately afterward.

Three small golden dragon illusions appeared above Cripple Hu's kneecap, entwining around it as though tightening more and more.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!——"

The sound of fine bone cracking echoed in the air, as the kneecap wrapped by the three golden dragon illusions broke apart.

But Cripple Hu felt no pain whatsoever.

His kneecap had been severely injured when he was young, and it had never properly healed since. To fully recover his leg, his kneecap had to be crushed first.

After the kneecap was pulverized.

The three golden dragon illusions unwrapped themselves and faintly clung to Cripple Hu's kneecap.

The unbelievable happened again; visibly to the naked eye, one could see Cripple Hu's shattered kneecap slowly becoming whole again, rapidly healing.

Everyone was stunned, the needle technique before them was unheard of and unseen before.

For a moment, the classroom fell silent, devoid of any breathing sounds. Everyone involuntarily held their breath, their gaze converging once more on Shen Feng, but now, those eyes were devoid of scorn or disdain.