Versatile Mage:I have 999 Talent

 Chapter 2 The water system that came to the door was in trouble, Ye Xinxia's jade feetWang

  Feng's heart moved, and he said calmly:

  "After you go back, pay attention to recuperation for a few days. Don't do heavy work. You will be fully recovered in a few days."

  The uncle slowly raised the arm that had just been connected, 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 tears fell like rain.

  "Thank you, doctor! You are my reborn parents!" He said with a sob.

  Wang Feng waved his hand: "You pay, I treat the disease, this is a fair deal, don't be so polite."

  After the uncle thanked him profusely, he paid the treatment fee and left the clinic reluctantly accompanied by his co-workers.

  With their departure, Wang Feng's clinic became more famous.

  Those who had come to see it half-believingly because of the introduction of relatives and friends, now witnessed Wang Feng's miraculous medical skills with their own eyes, and believed that Wang Feng was the legendary doctor!

  For a while, there was a crowd of people in front of the clinic, and the number of people who came to see "kidneys" 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, marking the end of this busy day.

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

  "Huh, it's finally over."

  He said, slowly stood up from his seat and stretched his stiff body.

  In addition to [Light and Darkness], he also gained [Bone Hyperplasia] today, which he didn't know what the effect was.

  "It seems that there is nothing to be gained in Bo City, and it's time to move." Wang Feng thought to himself.

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

  They are basically ordinary people who have magical talents but did not get into magic high school.

  "I will never come again." Mo Fan collapsed on the recliner, looking exhausted, and complained weakly.

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

  "Get lost! You are suffering from kidney deficiency!" Mo Fan rolled his eyes.

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

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

  His face was hidden under the shadow of his bamboo hat, and his voice was low and gentle:

  "Donor, I'm sorry to bother you. I wonder if the clinic has closed down?"

  Wang Feng looked up at the monk and said calmly:

  "It was originally closed, but since you are here, you can come here. Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

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

  "After getting up today, my neck hurts so much. Can you treat it?"

  "Let me see." Wang Feng walked behind the monk, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on his spine a few times, and then said: "I guess you slept in the wrong position, a small problem."

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

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

  [Water System Disaster]: You can enslave the water element.

  Wang Feng: ? ? ?

  "Fuck! Wu Ku?!"

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

  He stretched his neck and showed a relaxed look on his face: "Thank you for the treatment, how much is it?"

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

  "The price is very affordable." Wu Ku took out a fifty-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to Wang Feng, then put his hands together and bowed slightly: "I wish you a prosperous business."

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

  "Old Wang, what's wrong with you?" Mo Fan noticed that Wang Feng's expression was a little abnormal, and couldn't help asking.   

  "Nothing." Wang Feng shook his head, his tone was calm, but there was a storm in his heart.

  He never thought that the head of Saran would appear in his clinic in this way, and he paid for the treatment honestly.

  What shocked him even more was that Wu Ku's talent of [Water Element Disaster] was copied by him?

  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 instantly and obey his command.

  Whether it was heavy rain or flooding, it seemed to be within his thoughts.

  "No wonder the Holy City would hunt 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 girl's high school uniform skirt. The breeze blew her hair and revealed her fair and delicate face.

  Her eyes were as clear as water, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips. She looked like a fairy who had walked 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, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

  "Xinxia, you just walked here like this? Is it okay?" Mo Fan looked at Ye Xinxia standing alone at the door and asked worriedly.

  "It's okay. After all these years of treatment by 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 difficult to conceal.

  Since Wang Feng awakened the healing magic and copied the talents of [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 you want to contain the Parthenon Soul, you must first have high strength, and super-class is the standard. Secondly, you need to receive a lot of God's praises to strengthen your body.

  However, Ye Xinxia neither has enough strength nor has received any strengthening, just because her biological father Wen Tai forcibly sealed the soul in her body.

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

  Now, she can move freely for two to three hours a day, which was simply a luxury for her in the past!

  "Mo Fan, I remember that the duel between you and Yu Ang is coming soon, right? Don't you want to prepare?" Wang Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Fan and urged.

  "No... I've been tired all day, and you chased me away when Xinxia came? Don't you even treat me to a meal?" Mo Fan widened his eyes and 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, and he snatched the banknotes. He turned back to look at Ye Xinxia and said, "Xinxia, if Lao Wang bullies you, tell me and I'll beat him up for you!"

  "Yes." 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 for her to sit down, then brought a bathtub, 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 she didn't walk often, and Wang Feng's persistent treatment over the years.

  Ye Xinxia's feet were like mutton-fat jade covered with new snow in early winter, revealing a whiteness that could almost illuminate people's hearts.

  Under the skin, it was tender and delicate, and the touch was like the finest silk. With a light touch, one could feel the 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 grasped the hem of her skirt, her heartbeat speeding up involuntarily.

  "Relax, it will be fine soon."

  (End of this chapter)