Divine Doctor from the Start of the Eye Mutation

Chapter 1980 - 1981: Instant Cure

Ling Zhenfei said, "It's certainly possible to treat it; I can prescribe you some medicine. After you take the prescription back and take the medicine as scheduled, it should cure your illness."

After speaking, Ling Zhenfei wrote down a prescription and handed it to the person.

The person took the prescription in hand, glanced at it briefly, and then pocketed it.

Ling Zhenfei asked, "Is there anyone else who needs medical attention? If so, come on up; if not, please leave."

The group exchanged glances, clearly somewhat unwilling, because they had originally come to stir up trouble, hoping to make a fuss under the guise of seeking medical attention.

But instead, they hadn't caused any trouble and even ended up with a prescription.

At this point, another person sat in the chair and shouted, "I want to see a doctor."

Ling Zhenfei asked, "Where doesn't feel right?"

The person replied, "I have a pent-up energy with no outlet, and it's really uncomfortable holding it in."

Ling Zhenfei laughed and said, "You've got anger with no outlet, so you came to the hospital, huh? Planning to unleash it here?"

The person said, "Exactly, I intend to vent my anger here. If you can't treat my illness, I'll smash this place up."

Ling Zhenfei laughed and said, "Why don't we do this? How do you think you can release that anger?"

The person glanced at Ling Zhenfei and said, "I think I need to find someone to hit a couple of times to vent my anger."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Since you already know the treatment method, why come to the hospital?"

The person was left speechless by Ling Zhenfei's words.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Is there anything else? If not, please leave."

The person suddenly stood up and said, "No, I must vent this anger from inside the hospital today; I don't have time to find someone outside."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Well, how about me? Why don't you hit me a couple of times to vent?"

The person burst into laughter; this was exactly what they had in mind, and Ling Zhenfei had just hit the nail on the head.

"Li Hao, as a doctor you should help patients, and since you think you can help me, that's perfect."

While saying this, mystical energy started to condense on the person, and everyone could see these people weren't here with good intentions. Qin Guan was about to go out to find security, but he was blocked before he could leave.

Ling Zhenfei just sat there, not moving, waiting with a grin for the person's attack.

Everyone was watching the two of them, smirking internally. They knew once the fight started, the hospital would undoubtedly become chaotic, allowing them the chance to wreak havoc.

The person's fist, charged with spiritual energy, swung toward Ling Zhenfei.

They could tell that Ling Zhenfei had a hint of spiritual energy, indicating he was also a cultivator, but they weren't sure of his exact strength.

As the fist swung toward Ling Zhenfei, the power was already very formidable; ordinary people couldn't withstand it.

Despite the power of the punch, Ling Zhenfei hadn't reacted so much as flinch.

The person thought their punch was too fast, preventing Ling Zhenfei from reacting properly, but just as the punch was about to hit Ling Zhenfei's face, he suddenly acted.

Ling Zhenfei acted with incredible speed, suddenly gripping the person's fist firmly.

The person's fist, initially brimming with force and spiritual energy, felt as if it had hit a pile of cotton upon contact with Ling Zhenfei's hand.

Striking cotton made the spiritual energy ineffective, resulting in a feeling of power with no outlet.

The person was astonished; then Ling Zhenfei spoke.

"Your strength isn't very impressive; how can you possibly vent your anger like this? I'll give you another chance."

Everyone was astonished because this wasn't what they expected; they had thought the punch would send Ling Zhenfei flying, but clearly that was not the case.

Furthermore, Ling Zhenfei encouraged them to exert more force, leaving everyone a bit incredulous.

The person retrieved their fist and said, "I didn't use much spiritual energy before, but now I see I underestimated you. Now try this punch."

After speaking, the person started condensing very powerful spiritual energy and then swung a punch at Ling Zhenfei.

This punch was infused with the power of the Dawen Realm.

Ling Zhenfei was also at the Dawen Realm. The distance between the Dawen Realm and the Dawen Realm isn't very far.

Though Ling Zhenfei was already at The Threshold Realm, it's not a higher realm but still counts as the Dawen Realm.

So, in terms of principle, the person's strength was similar to Ling Zhenfei's.

However, in terms of spiritual energy, the person was still at a disadvantage compared to Ling Zhenfei.

When the punch came, Ling Zhenfei had already begun to use his Divine Sense to mobilize the Northern Spiritual Energy around him.

Though he appeared motionless, in reality, he was employing the Defense Mantra from the Boundless Blade Technique to defensively use spiritual energy.

The Boundless Blade Technique employs various methods of differing depth, length, and strength to draw in spiritual energy and diminish the opponent's energy.

Though it seemed inactive, the use of spiritual energy in the Boundless Blade Technique achieved similar effects. Moreover, Ling Zhenfei had another ace up his sleeve: Spiritual Energy Deprivation.

During spiritual energy circulation, the Deprivation technique was used continually to absorb the opponent's energy.

The opponent's energy constantly diminished while Ling Zhenfei's increased.

As the punch reached Ling Zhenfei, he finally acted.

Like before, Ling Zhenfei grabbed the person's fist directly.

Everyone was stunned, completely unexpected, as it mirrored the previous event.

On the opposing side, the person's expression turned sour; the first punch hadn't employed full strength due to uncertainty about Ling Zhenfei.

But this time was different; they'd used Dawen Realm strength, yet the impact felt similar, akin to hitting cotton.

It was incredible, and most surprising was the speed at which Ling Zhenfei had grabbed the fast-moving fist.

Ling Zhenfei then spoke: "It won't work like this; how will you vent your anger? I think you should exert a little more force."

The comment enraged the person, who pulled their fist back forcibly, shouted skyward, and quickly condensed spiritual energy.