The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

Lee Yifann returned to the clinic and saw Bao Zhiming and the others whispering to each other beside the medicine cabinet. He snorted coldly in his heart. With a calm expression, he walked to the chair and sat down. He picked up the book that he had placed on the chair and started to read.    

    

Bao Zhiming and the other three looked at each other and asked each other with their eyes.    

    

"What did his eyes mean?" Bao Zhiming was puzzled.    

    

Mao Hai's eyes sparkled. He lowered his voice and whispered into their ears, "He should know that we have made a move on the medicinal herbs, and he is very sure."    

    

"Even if he knows, so what? He can't come and take revenge on us, right?" Yan Zhou said disdainfully and mockingly. " It seemed like he didn't say anything. He probably wouldn't dare to say anything either. He's just a coward. "    

    

The few of them turned to look at Lee Yifann at the same time. They realized that Lee Yifann had been reading from the beginning to the end. He didn't pay any attention to them.    

    

Now, they were sure that Lee Yifann didn't have the courage to go against them.    

    

"I knew it. He is a coward. We don't have to be afraid of him." A proud expression emerged on Yan Zhou's face.    

    

"Let's wait and see. All of you, keep your voices down. Don't let him hear our conversation. Otherwise, we might get ourselves into trouble again." Kuang Ziming's expression was very serious. He felt that Lee Yifann's expression was a little strange.    

    

Lee Yifann had really been bullied. Did he really not dare to say anything?    

    

But if he really did not dare to say anything, why did he look at them like that?    

    

Logically speaking, Lee Yifann should know that they had set him up. He should be angry. In that case, the way he looked at them should be filled with anger. He might even rush up and fight with them, or he might complain to Cang Xuande.    

    

However, none of these had happened. Lee Yifann had done nothing. It was as if he had pretended nothing had happened.    

    

Kuang Ziming began to feel puzzled.    

    

The four of them remained calm and collected. They suppressed the doubts in their hearts and carefully observed Lee Yifann.    

    

Lee Yifann completely ignored them. In his eyes, the four of them were just boring people.    

    

After about two hours, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon.    

    

Cang Xuande took a medical book and walked out of the inner hall. "Lee Yifann!"    

    

Lee Yifann, who was sitting on a chair and reading books with great interest, heard someone calling him. He quickly stood up. "Master, what did you call me for?"    

    

Cang Xuande walked to him and handed the medical book in his hand to him. "Take this book. I will check how you memorize it in a week."    

    

This time he did not say if Lee Yifann could not memorize the book in a week. He would let Lee Yifann leave the clinic. It could be seen that he had already acknowledged Lee Yifann as an apprentice in his heart. At least... Yesterday, when Lee Yifann treated old Mrs. Chen, his performance made Cang Xuande very satisfied.    

    

Lee Yifann respectfully received the medical book with both hands. He took a look at the words Basic Knowledge on Bone Trauma on the cover of the book. He was immediately overjoyed. He looked up at Cang Xuande in disbelief. He happened to see Cang Xuande's smiling eyes. He immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, Master. I will definitely memorize the book earlier!"    

    

He needed to understand the knowledge about bone injuries. The book Cang Xuande gave him, the Basic Knowledge of Bone and Trauma, was a timely help!    

    

He grabbed the book with joy in his heart. He felt that his hands were unprecedentedly full.    

    

This book appeared at the right time. He knew that Cang Xuande must have specially picked this book!    

    

He was grateful to Cang Xuande from the bottom of his heart!    

    

"Although your foundation is good, it is not comprehensive. You still need to see a lot of things. Work hard!" Cang Xuande said a few words of encouragement. He gave Lee Yifann this book. This was something he had thought through carefully.    

    

He knew that Lee Yifann had saved Qi Wei's life. He also knew that the medical knowledge Lee Yifann wanted to learn the most when he came here was knowledge about bone injuries.    

    

However, although he knew what Lee Yifann was thinking, he would not teach him the most crucial medical skills. Because bone injuries were a major illness, doctors needed to have a lot of experience to treat them. And the prerequisite for having rich experience was to have a very solid foundation.    

    

Cang Xuande had to let Lee Yifann's basic knowledge be complete. Only then could he teach Lee Yifann the key medical skills to treat bone injuries.    

    

Of course, this was a test. If Lee Yifann could not memorize the Basic Knowledge of Bone Trauma within a week, then he would not meet Cang Xuande's expectations. Cang Xuande had to consider whether he should continue to teach him medical skills in the future.    

    

At this moment, a young man in his early twenties suddenly ran into the alley. He hurriedly ran into the clinic and shouted, "Dr. Cang! Hurry up and treat my brother. He broke one of his legs! He has lost a lot of blood!"    

    

Cang Xuande's expression changed slightly when he heard that. He quickly asked, "Did he break his leg? What's the reason? "    

    

"When my brother was working at the construction site, he accidentally got hit by a falling rack. That's why he was injured like this. My father and sister-in-law brought him over on a stretcher. He was just outside. He'll be here soon!" The young man was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat, because he really couldn't wait any longer. He first ran to the clinic to inform Cang Xuande.    

    

After he finished speaking, he rushed out of the clinic. Cang Xuande frowned and immediately followed him.    

    

Not long after, a middle-aged man and a young woman in her twenties carried a stretcher and appeared at the entrance of the alley. Both of them were covered in sweat, and on the stretcher lay a man with broken legs.    

    

The man looked to be in pain, and he tightly furrowed his brows. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his hand was covering his left thigh. However, he did not dare to touch his calf. The joint on his left leg was broken. Blood flowed out, revealing some white and broken bones.    

    

"Kang, bear with it. We are here. The doctor will treat you soon!" The middle-aged man comforted his son with concern, even though his heart was burning with anxiety. If he panicked too, his son might die.    

    

The man gritted his teeth in pain and tried hard not to scream. But even so, the pain from his leg almost made him lose control. He felt as if his body was going to be torn apart. Even breathing was painful.    

    

Lee Yifann saw the man on the stretcher. The wound on his left leg kept bleeding, and he could not help but take a deep breath. If he continued like this, he would probably die of shock from losing too much blood!    

    

Cang Xuande walked forward quickly and shouted at the same time, "Don't touch his wound. Hurry up and carry him inside. Be careful!"    

    

The few of them quickly carried him to Clinic Hall as instructed. They carefully dropped the stretcher and gently put him on the ground. They were afraid that if they were not careful, the vibration would aggravate his injuries.    

    

"Make way. Give me enough space!" Cang Xuande said to the family members of the injured people, At this time, the family members should not be here. If they took up the space here, it would be inconvenient for him to treat the patient.