Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 2: The water system was in trouble, Ye Xinxia's jade feet

Wang Feng's heart moved, and he said calmly:
"After you go back, take care to rest for a few days and don't do any heavy work. You will be fully recovered in a few days."

The uncle slowly raised his newly reattached arm, his eyes full of disbelief.

He tried to move his fingers and found that his arm had actually regained consciousness. He was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Thank you, miracle doctor! You are my second parent!" he said with a sob.

Wang Feng waved his hand: "You pay, I treat the disease, this is a fair deal, no need to be so polite."

After thanking the uncle profusely, he paid the medical fees and reluctantly left the clinic accompanied by his coworkers.

With their departure, Wang Feng's clinic became more famous.
Those who had come to see Wang Feng with half-belief and half-doubt because of the introduction by relatives and friends, now witnessed Wang Feng's miraculous medical skills with their own eyes, and they were absolutely convinced that Wang Feng was the legendary miracle doctor!
For a while, there was a crowd of people in front of the clinic, and the number of people coming to see the "kidney" was several times more than usual, as if the hope of the entire Bo City was gathered here.

……

In the blink of an eye, the sun set in the west, and the afterglow sprinkled on the lintel of the clinic, bringing an end to this busy day.

Wang Feng sent away the last patient and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, it's finally over."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up from his seat and stretched his somewhat stiff body.

Today, in addition to [Light and Darkness in One], he also gained [Bone Hyperplasia], whose function he didn't know.

"It seems that there is not much money to be made in Bo City. It's time to move." Wang Feng thought to himself.

The probability of obtaining a natural talent in an ordinary person is about one in five hundred to one thousand people.

They are basically ordinary people who have magical talents but failed to get into magic high school.

"I'm never coming again." Mo Fan slumped in the recliner, looking exhausted, and complained weakly.

"That's it? Are you suffering from kidney deficiency? Call me godfather and I can help you cure it!" Wang Feng glanced at him with a playful smile on his lips.

"Get lost! You're the one with kidney deficiency!" Mo Fan rolled his eyes.

At this moment, the door of the clinic was suddenly pushed open.

A monk wearing a conical hat and a monk's robe walked in slowly.

His face was hidden in the shadow of his bamboo hat, and his voice was low and gentle:
"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you. I wonder if the clinic has closed down?"

Wang Feng looked up at the monk and said calmly:

"I was originally closed, but since you're here, you can come along. Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

The monk nodded slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone:

"After I woke up today, I felt an unbearable pain in my neck. Could you treat it?"

"Let me take a look." Wang Feng walked behind the monk, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on his spine a few times, then said: "I think he slept in the wrong position, it's a minor problem."

As he spoke, he skillfully straightened the monk's bones and subconsciously cast a [Healing Light].

However, at the moment the magic took effect, a dark golden prompt box suddenly popped up in front of Wang Feng:

【Water Disaster】: Can enslave water elements.

Wang Feng: ???
"What the hell! Wu Ku?!"

Just as Wang Feng was shocked, Wu Ku's cervical vertebra had been cured.

He stretched his neck and a look of relief appeared on his face. "Thank you for your treatment, may I know how much it cost?"

"Fifty." Wang Feng suppressed the waves in his heart and his tone remained calm.

"The price is very reasonable." Wu Ku took out a fifty-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to Wang Feng. Then he put his hands together and bowed slightly: "I wish your business will be prosperous."

After saying that, he turned and left the clinic, his figure quickly disappearing in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you?" Mo Fan noticed something was wrong with Wang Feng's expression and couldn't help asking. "Nothing." Wang Feng shook his head, his tone calm, but a storm was brewing in his heart.

He never expected that the head of Saran would appear in his clinic in this way and pay for medical treatment honestly.

What shocked him even more was that Wu Ku's [Water Disaster] talent was copied by him just like that?
At this moment, he could clearly feel the water elements traveling between heaven and earth. As long as he had a thought, these water elements would gather together instantly and obey his command.

Whether it is heavy rain or flood, it seems to be all up to him.

"No wonder the Holy City is hunting down the victims." Wang Feng thought to himself.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the door: "Brother Wang Feng, Brother Mo Fan!"

Wang Feng turned around and saw a girl with black hair like a waterfall standing at the door.

She was wearing a girls' high school uniform skirt. The breeze blew her hair, revealing her fair and delicate face.

Her eyes were as clear as water, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips. She looked like a fairy walking out of a painting, pure and beautiful.

"Xinxia, ​​you're here?" Wang Feng smiled gently when he saw Ye Xinxia coming.

"Well, I'm here for 'treatment'." Ye Xinxia lowered her head slightly, a faint blush on her cheeks.

"Xinxia, ​​you just walked here like this? Are you okay?" Mo Fan asked worriedly as he looked at Ye Xinxia standing alone at the door.

"It's okay. After all these years of treatment from Brother Wang Feng, as long as I don't run around, I can walk for a long time."

Ye Xinxia raised her head and looked at Wang Feng gently, with gratitude, admiration, and a hint of shyness that was hard to conceal in her eyes.

Ever since Wang Feng awakened his healing magic and also copied his talents like [Cell Strengthening], [Dream Weaving], and [Soul Guidance], he began to treat Ye Xinxia.

Because he knew clearly that the reason why Ye Xinxia couldn't walk normally was because of the Parthenon Soul.

Normally, if one wants to accommodate the Parthenon Soul, first of all, one must be very strong, super level is the standard, and secondly, one must receive a lot of God's praises to strengthen the body.

Ye Xinxia neither has sufficient strength nor has she received any enhancement, simply because her biological father Wen Tai forcibly sealed his soul in her body.

As Ye Xinxia awakened her magic, and with the help of Wang Feng's healing magic, her physical condition gradually improved.

Now, she can move freely for two to three hours every day, which was a luxury for her in the past!
"Mo Fan, I remember that the duel between you and Yu Ang is about to start, right? Don't you want to prepare?" Wang Feng suddenly turned to look at Mo Fan and urged him.

"No... I've been working hard all day, and you're kicking me out as soon as Xinxia shows up? You won't even treat me to a meal?" Mo Fan's eyes widened as he looked at Wang Feng with dissatisfaction.

Wang Feng took five red bills from the cash register and handed them to Mo Fan.

"Eat, eat a big portion!"

Mo Fan's mouth twitched as he snatched the money away. He turned back to Ye Xinxia and said, "Xinxia, ​​if Lao Wang bullies you, tell me and I'll beat him up for you!"

"Yeah." Ye Xinxia's face turned even redder, and she nodded gently, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

After Mo Fan left, Wang Feng took Ye Xinxia's hand and led her to the back hall.

He motioned her to sit down, then brought out a bathtub and put in bath salts, milk and some special medicinal herbs.

Then, Wang Feng gently took off Ye Xinxia's shoes and socks.

Perhaps it was because he didn’t move around often, coupled with Wang Feng’s persistent treatment over the years.

Ye Xinxia's feet were like mutton-fat jade covered in fresh snow in early winter, exuding a flawless whiteness that could almost illuminate one's heart.

Beneath the skin, it is tender, smooth, and feels like the finest silk. With a light touch, you can feel its extraordinary delicacy and toughness.

Wang Feng's movements were gentle and focused, as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Ye Xinxia lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, her hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, her heartbeat involuntarily quickening.

"Relax, it will be fine soon."

(End of this chapter)