The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

0The bug flew at a very fast speed. Before Bao Zhiming and the others could see it clearly, the bug crawled to the back of Bao Zhiming's ear and went into his head through his ear.    

    

"Ah!" Bao Zhiming screamed. His hands trembled and loosened. He held his head and screamed, "It hurts!" He fell to the ground.    

    

"Bao Zhiming, what happened to you?" The sudden change shocked Yan Zhou and Mao Hai. They let go of their hands at the same time and ran to Bao Zhiming. They saw Bao Zhiming holding his head with both hands and rolling on the ground.    

    

This scared the two of them. They scrambled to help Bao Zhiming up, but Bao Zhiming rolled even harder when they saw him. They were so scared that they could only withdraw their hands.    

    

"Ahem..."    

    

Kuang Ziming, who had escaped death, wiped his neck and breathed heavily. His face was red. It took him a while to recover. He looked at Bao Zhiming, who was rolling on the ground and screaming. He cursed in his heart, You deserve it.    

    

"Today's matter ends here. If you dare to push me further, don't blame me for poking Master!" After saying that, Kuang Ziming turned around and ran out of the clinic.    

    

When he turned around and left, Bao Zhiming suddenly felt the pain in his head disappear. "It doesn't hurt anymore. My head doesn't hurt anymore."    

    

"Phew... I was scared to death. I thought someone was going to die. Why do you have a headache?" Mao Hai heaved a sigh of relief and asked.    

    

Bao Zhiming was confused and confused. "I don't know either. I just felt like my head was going to explode. Something was going to rush out. It was so painful that I couldn't breathe."    

    

Yan Zhou frowned and asked, " What about now?"    

    

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bao Zhiming got up from the ground. When he saw that there were only three of them left in the hall, his expression changed. "Where's Kuang Ziming?"    

    

"He ran away!"    

    

"What? He ran away?" Kuang Ziming was furious when he heard that. He turned around and was about to run out of the clinic.    

    

Mao Hai grabbed him and pulled him back. "He ran away. Why are you still chasing him? Do you think you can catch up to him now?"    

    

"He let him go just because he ruined our plan?" Bao Zhiming was so angry that he could not calm down. Obviously, he still wanted to strangle Kuang Ziming. His plan this time was a plan that he had prepared for a long time. It had been ruined so easily. All his hard work had been wasted. How could he swallow this anger?    

    

"What else can I do if I don't let him run away?" Mao Hai sat on the chair in the hall angrily. "We shouldn't have let him know about our plan back then. It's all your fault for talking so much!"    

    

"Blame me my mouth for talking too much? You clearly said it too, okay?" Bao Zhiming coldly harrumphed. It wasn't just him who spoke big words back then. All three of them had said things that they shouldn't have said.    

    

"We spoke too much. You should also remind us that we shouldn't speak too much." Mao Hai pushed the blame onto Bao Zhiming.    

    

Bao Zhiming's face darkened. Just as he was about to curse, Yan Zhou saw that the situation was not good. He quickly pulled him back, "It's done! Both of you, speak less! Now is not the time to start internal strife. It's better to think about how to deal with the aftermath! "    

    

" Hmph! "    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

The two heads turned to the side, holding back a bellyful of anger.    

    

Yan Zhou was too lazy to care about their temper. He said in a deep voice, "The current situation is very unfavorable to us. Kuang Ziming has obviously turned against us. I reckon that in the future, we will not only have Lee Yifann as our enemy, but also him."    

    

"It's obvious. You don't need to remind me!" Bao Zhiming snorted angrily. "In the past, when we were against Lee Yifann, he would definitely help us. But now, not only is he not helping us, he is also helping others. Traitor! "    

    

In his heart, Kuang Ziming was a traitor!    

    

"What's the use of being angry? He has betrayed us now, so he will definitely go to Lee Yifann's side. The situation is very unfavorable to us, "Yan Zhou said with a worried expression. He felt very uneasy.    

    

Lee Yifann alone was already enough to give them a headache. Now there was another troublesome Kuang Ziming. They felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten sh * t.    

    

While the few of them were feeling restless, a voice came from the Clinic Hall.    

    

"It's a miracle that the operation this time was successful!"    

    

"Yeah, I can't believe that the operation was successful."    

    

"It's all thanks to Yifann..."    

    

Ouyang Kuan and Cang Xuande chatted and laughed as they walked. The nurse pushed the hospital bed out of the operating theater and came to the lobby.    

    

Bao Zhiming's face changed when he heard the sound. He quickly reminded Yan Zhou and Mao Hai in a low voice, "Be careful, don't expose yourself."    

    

The two of them had a tacit understanding and chose to step aside to reduce their presence. Because they were guilty, they were very afraid that Cang Xuande would find out about framing Lee Yifann. If they exposed themselves, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Fortunately, Cang Xuande was completely immersed in the joy of the successful surgery. He chatted and laughed with Ouyang Kuan and did not notice the three of them at all.    

    

As for Lee Yifann, he was beside them, and his attention was not on the three of them at all.    

    

"Your disciple is amazing." Ouyang Kuan clicked his tongue and praised, "He actually knows about the cold corpse poison, and even knows how to treat it. Amazing, truly amazing."    

    

Lee Yifann blushed, "Director Ouyang, don't praise me. I'm just lucky."    

    

"Luck is also a part of one's ability. Others can't do anything even if they want to have your luck!" Ouyang Kuan shook his head. Luck was very important in medicine. Many cutting-edge surgeries were often successful because of a little bit of luck.    

    

Lee Yifann smiled and did not say anything else.    

    

Ouyang Kuan glanced at him and turned to look at Cang Xuande. "During the surgery just now, I heard that he was only an apprentice here? He is still not an official disciple? "    

    

"Yes, that's true." Cang Xuande did not beat around the bush with regards to his old friend, "He is only one of the apprentices."    

    

"Oh my, such a good seedling, why didn't he take him in as an official disciple?" Ouyang Kuan clicked his tongue and laughed.    

    

Cang Xuande snorted and glared at him. "You don't have to worry about my matters. I have my own plans."    

    

Ouyang Kuan laughed and looked at Lee Yifann. "Look, your master doesn't care about favors at all. How about this? Your master doesn't want you. Why don't you come over to my side? I just need a disciple. "    

    

Lee Yifann was speechless. "Director Ouyang, don't tease me. This joke isn't funny at all."    

    

"I'm not joking!" Ouyang Kuan put on a stern face and said very seriously, "There are many people who want to be my disciple. I saw that when you were performing the surgery just now, your hand was so steady, and you could even distinguish the cold corpse poison. This talent is much better than my disciples'. If you are willing to come, I'll let you do the big one. Oh, if you are unwilling to go, do you think my medical skills are inferior to your master's? Let me tell you, I can't compare to your master in terms of TCM. However, there aren't many people in China who are better than me in neurology. Why don't you consider it?"    

    

Lee Yifann covered his forehead with his hand and saw that Cang Xuande's face had turned black.    

    

Cang Xuande blew his beard and glared at him. "Get lost! Get lost quickly. I asked you to help me with the treatment. I didn't ask you to poach me!"