Heavenly Doctor Second Flight - Twelfth Flight Chapter 82: Beaten into a Pig's Head

  Luo Zhenfeng didn't know what Wentao was thinking now, and he didn't have time to think too much. Since Wentao became his opponent, Luo Zhenfeng only knew what it meant to be crazy. Except for the daytime clinic hours, Wentao would pull himself to compete.

  Luozhen Feng, although he likes to hone his strength in battle and doesn't like to meditate or cultivate, is after all a person who grew up in modern times. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten into a fight with Wang Botao over racing cars earlier. Beautiful women, sports cars, yachts, and gambling were all things he used to indulge in when he was with Zhong Ai.

  All of this has now become the past, and fighting has become the main theme of life. At first, Luo Zhenfeng was still very relaxed with Hai Tao, but as time went on, he became more and more painful. The reason is simple: being beaten by Wen Tao is not a pleasant thing to experience, although his current body under Wen Tao's test is stronger than that of an ordinary Yuan Ying middle-stage expert, but under Wen Tao's fists, it still hurts with every punch.

  It is often made into a statue of Shakyamuni or Maitreya Buddha.

  "Ouch...... broken...... first...... broken......" Just after a night of comparison, Luo Zhenfeng's head was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't even speak clearly. As the sky was getting light, they entered the clinic, and Luo Zhenfeng pointed to his mouth.

  "Hmph..." Yulin, who got up early, couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter when she saw Luo Zhenfeng's appearance. She had also gotten used to Wentai's new habit of getting up early every day to help them treat their wounds together.

  Although Wen Tao couldn't use acupuncture now, she had already prepared some special medicine for Luo Zhenfeng and Haitang. For this kind of minor injury, Wen Tao didn't need to use silver needles at all. Yanlin recovered quickly with the medicine given by Wen Tao.

  "What's going on with your swollen mouth today, Dr. Wen!" Yanlin asked while applying a transparent and thick ointment to Luo Zhenfeng. After the ointment was applied, it immediately absorbed into the skin, and Luo Zhenfeng's facial swelling improved significantly.

  Luo Zhenfeng finally felt a bit better, covering his mouth in pain and saying: "I... was the first to run away... it's really unreasonable!! Not even allowed to protest!!"

  "Haha……" Yanlin took another look, and today Luo Zhenfeng was fine, no bones were broken. There were no other internal injuries, just a bigger head, according to Luo Zhenfeng. Yanlin covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Dr. Wen said that work hours must be uniform, it's not Monday yet and you want to take time off, and you even want to take seven days off to go to Hawaii, delaying work, Dr. Wen will definitely not agree."

  These past few days, Luo Zhenfeng has been trying to get the better of Wen Tao every day. When Yilian heard him say this, she immediately understood why his mouth had become a pig's snout today.

  Wen Tao handed over the medicine that Yanlin had prepared for them, which was brought by Linglan from the Xiu Zhen realm. The spiritual energy was full, and the effect was quick. This superficial swelling had already recovered a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye. At least after Yanlin finished speaking, Luo Zhenfeng could speak normally again.

  "My goodness!" Luo Zhenfeng's painful expression: "Is this still a clinic that treats illnesses and saves lives? The treatment is even worse than that of a labor reform prisoner. At least they are allowed to take a walk. The boss is ruthless, the madam only knows how to speak on behalf of the boss, what can we small workers do?"

  Luo Zhenfeng's expression was rich and vivid, just like he was telling a true story.

  Yanlin's face suddenly turned red as she was spoken to, and her hand trembled, knocking over several small bottles next to her that were originally being arranged.

  Hurriedly helping up, with a red face: "I'm not... I... am also a migrant worker!"

  "Ah, that's different," Luo Zhenfeng said with a smile. "You're working for your own family, after all! Boss lady... help me out, would you please put in a good word for me to the boss? I promised them before, and there are a bunch of beauties waiting for me - if I don't go, they'll be heartbroken. As long as you're willing to speak up, the boss will definitely agree."

  Lu Zhenfeng called out one after another, making Yanlin's head unable to lift up, but in her heart it was as sweet as eating honey.

  "Returned a bit early today!" Wentai's voice came from behind, and he walked in through the back door, looking at his hand.

  Cultivators' reliance on spiritual awareness is similar to bats relying on sound waves, especially beyond their line of sight. Wen Tao's enhanced spiritual awareness made him several levels stronger than Luo Zhenfeng, making it almost impossible for him to discover Wen Tao through spiritual awareness.

  It was precisely because of this that Wen Tao could launch a surprise attack.

  "Ah..." Luo Zhenfeng heard that Wen Tao was back, and without even turning his head, he glanced at his wrist which didn't have a watch: "It's not time to start work yet, I'll go out for a bit first. There are more and more people lately, I'll go send them some warm water as a gesture of comfort."

  As he spoke, Luo Zhenfeng slipped out like a mouse seeing a cat.

  "Ah..." Yanlin was even less likely to notice Wentai, but upon hearing his voice, her heart skipped a beat. She carefully glanced over and suddenly felt nothing, rushing over to support Wentai.

  Wen Tao's body was now filled with over a hundred long silver needles, all of which were unique and had been improved upon by Wen Tao himself. The materials used to make them had also been brought back from the Xiu Xian realm by Ling Lan. Their effect was much stronger than before, and although Wen Tao no longer had any external injuries, his body covered in long silver needles looked even more intimidating.

  Wen Tao's injury today is indeed more serious, but recently, including Yan Lin, Luo Zhen Feng and Hai Chao, the three of them have gradually gotten used to it mentally. As long as he doesn't directly die, injuries don't count for much in Wen Tao's eyes, otherwise with Yan Lin's previous personality, seeing Wen Tao like this would have already scared her to tears.

  "Haha! Nothing serious, just a bit of internal injury." Wentao sat down in his boss chair with Yanlin's support. He didn't need to sit cross-legged like those so-called martial arts masters when they were injured.

  At this time, under the stimulation of silver needle, the potential inside the body is being continuously activated to repair the damaged body, as long as he doesn't engage in intense exercise again.

  "Doctor Wen, what about the tsunami? You're not going to hang him, are you?" At this time, Luo Zhenfeng stuck his head in from the doorway again.

  "If I see you again before I call you, I'll let the tsunami take a month off." Wen Tao said with the most ordinary tone, but the most lethal words.

  As expected, Luo Zhenfeng immediately disappeared and didn't dare say another word.

  Right, why didn't Hai Shuo come back with us today? Yan Lin also turned her head to look behind, but Hai Shuo still hadn't returned.

  "He was badly injured today, I told him to rest there for now and come back when he's a bit better." Wentai explained directly to Yanlin. Although Luo Zhenfeng and Haitian were both cultivators, under Wentai's training, the two of them had become vastly different from before.

  Just like Wén Tāo now, after being heavily injured in battle, he still had to hide his tracks and return through a hundred miles of road. Because the place where they fought was in a natural cave under a mountain more than a hundred miles away. Not resting immediately after battle is even more beneficial for improving combat endurance.

  Unless they were seriously injured, they usually don't stay there for long.

  "Oh!" Yanlin nodded clearly, and her heart was filled with even more sweetness.

  Yanlin left very sensibly. She went to busy herself with her own affairs, now that there were many things in the clinic that she could take care of, letting Wentao take this opportunity to rest and recover well, because soon he would start seeing patients again.

  Wen Tao closed his eyes and lay back in his boss chair, quietly savoring the benefits brought by the battle.

  Now the only thing he didn't dare to try casually was to stir up that massive power inside his body. Now Wentai could confirm that several major heavenly tribulations, minor heavenly tribulations, and even the powers of those spiritual energies and elixirs were still within his own body.

  It's just that this power is too mysterious, and he himself doesn't know where it is unless it's like the last time when he self-destructed. However, Wentai didn't dare to try such life-and-death matters easily.

  He is now constantly working hard in preparation, just so that when he helps Luo Zhenfeng through the Little Heavenly Tribulation, he can absorb more benefits from it.

  Having gone through the most primitive stage of relying on equipment to exercise strength, Wentao has now entered a whole new realm. In battle, not only does his strength increase rapidly, but also his combat skills have been greatly enhanced.

  Dan medicine had little effect on himself, so Wentai created a brand new set of acupuncture methods to directly stimulate the human body's potential. This way, he avoided the mysterious power in his own body that would absorb most of the healing energy for his physical ailments.

  Although the acupuncture has just started, the effect is already very obvious, which is the most comforting thing for Wentai. Otherwise, if he gets seriously injured again, it will be a troublesome matter.

  Don't worry about it now, let your body recover slowly. Wentai began to release his spiritual consciousness, which had become a regular activity for him in recent days.

  The people in the surrounding neighborhoods have gotten used to the situation at Shuxin Clinic, and the activity of queuing has become exaggerated, with some people bringing tents and lining up a week in advance. There's no way around it, even if Wentai had the energy to see patients 24 hours a day, it wouldn't work - first, it would arouse suspicion from others, and second, it would only attract more people. Being made of iron won't allow him to crush many nails at once, so he can only do his best to take good care of each patient he sees.

  Luo Zhenfeng is doing a good deed today, carrying hot water and disposable paper cups to deliver water to those who need it.

  Uh... At this time, Wentai's spiritual consciousness could already extend to about 150 meters outside, but he still habitually used the Gathering Spirit Robe to enhance his spiritual consciousness and take a broad look at the situation within a kilometer radius of the clinic. But unexpectedly, today he discovered an unexpected situation - someone was actually brazen enough to want to blow up their own clinic...?