With a single lift and a shake, there were no superfluous movements, just within two breaths, Ding Yuhuan, the lovely chubby girl's broken limbs seemed to have already returned to their original state. Not only that, Shen Qiang, who was squatting in front of her, undid her shirt buttons and slipped his hand into her bosom.

Needless to say, at this moment, Shen Qiang, without a doubt, was performing the bone setting for her chest and ribs.

"How is that possible!"

After being infected by the bacteria released from Shen Qiang's Plague Source, and with snot still hanging under his nose, He Pangszi stared dumbfounded at Shen Qiang, whose movements were calm and undisturbed, filled with shock.

"Oh my God! Shen Qiang is so impressive. I thought he was scared stiff by He Pangszi's bone-setting technique when he was standing there motionless, damn! This easy-going technique, the confident gaze, the clear and concise movements, are absolutely at a grandmaster level!"

"Single-handed bone setting, definitely grandmaster level!"

"Shen Qiang really keeps his skills hidden. Even as a layman, compared to He Pangszi who kneaded and massaged, Shen Qiang just did a lift and shake to complete the bone setting. There's no comparison; He Pangszi is definitely going to kneel."

Just as the group was in uproar, astonished by Shen Qiang's astonishing technique.

The ID that had previously discussed the key points of massage spoke, "I have to admit, Shen Qiang's bone-setting technique has an air of simplicity that reaches the ultimate, truly breathtaking, suave, handsome, proudly supreme over the world."

"But, bone setting is a medical skill, you can't just decide the winner because someone's movements are better or someone is more handsome, the most important thing is to look at the therapeutic effect."

"Hmm, well said, now judging from the technique, Shen Qiang has already demonstrated grandmaster-level strength, enough to trample He Pangszi by five streets, but it's still unknown whether his showy performance will result in effective treatment."

"Yeah, being handsome is useless without a therapeutic effect. It seems that when we look at his competition with He Pangszi, it's still hard to say who will win and who will lose."

"Mmm, the technique is good, but this Shen Qiang is not quite professional, his skill at ripping clothes is too poor. Look at He Pangszi, when he rips clothes, he does it with such decisiveness, it's a treat for us to watch too. But here comes Shen Qiang, sticking his hand into her chest, apparently only he gets to see."

"..."

"Shameless!"

"Vulgar!"

"Don't start driving, I can't keep up with the nutrition lately."

The chat content of the group members was a bit off the track.

But at this moment, not only was He Pangszi stunned, even the expert who had come with him couldn't help but furrow his brow.

"Such an impressive Shen Qiang. He's only at the level of Foundation Establishment, but the precision use of his True Qi is even more stunning than some at the Nascent Soul Stage, with no excess fluctuations of True Qi, simple, direct, and clear, devoid of any fancy moves. Is this what they call 'the ultimate simplicity'?"

"Looking at it this way, it's quite possible that He Pangszi might not be able to win against him!"

Meanwhile, Shen Qiang, who was setting Ding Yuhuan's ribs, inadvertently had a gleam in his eyes.

How big!

Ding Yuhuan had a voluptuous figure, and both her bust and her hips were indeed very impressive. At least among the women around Shen Qiang, undoubtedly no one could match her.

But as a man of character,

Shen Qiang never focused on such things. However, things were different now, as touching her body could no longer be avoided in order to save her…

Gurgle gurgle gurgle…

Amid the growling of his stomach, the dazed He Pangszi snapped back to his senses, then frowned and ran to one side with two steps.

"What are you doing?" asked the expert, frowning.

"Bathroom!" He Pangszi replied with a voice full of cold sweat.

Seeing this scene in the live-stream chat, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Damn, wasn't He Pangszi so arrogant before? How come he ran to the bathroom as soon as he saw Shen Qiang's profound technique? He wouldn't be peeing his pants and running away, would he?"

"Hahaha, that's hilarious. Just a moment ago, people were still calling me 'Fatty' this and 'Fatty' that," and as soon as Shen Qiang made his move, this guy was sweating bullets and ran for the restroom."

"Humph, I've said it before, and I'll say it again. My grand-uncle Shen Qiang's medical skill is heaven-defying, enough to move spirits and gods. There's been no one like him before, and there sure as hell won't be anyone after. How about it? Now I just want to ask you all, isn't my grand-uncle Shen Qiang awesome?"

The group chat fell silent.

After a long while, someone using a beauty's picture as their ID spoke up: "Tsk, Zhong Yongxi, do you have no shame? We haven't even verified the final effectiveness, and you're already bragging about how awesome your grand-uncle is. Isn't that a bit premature?"

"Premature? Ha, just watch. My grand-uncle has got this in the bag!"

The chat group was abuzz with activity.

Shen Qiang, however, was furrowing his brow.

Although he hadn't put much effort into bone setting, his technique was still honed from the inheritance of the Medical Saint, and its excellence was beyond question.

What truly made Shen Qiang frown was the expert standing to the side.

That person's cultivation was strong, but how strong exactly, Shen Qiang couldn't discern due to his own insufficient cultivation level and his lack of Divine Sense.

By this point, He Fatty showed many pathologic signs, and his combat power was no longer a concern. If Shen Qiang wanted, he could have outright killed him there and then.

But the expert standing before him still seemed unaffected.

Even though it was clear to him that the pathogen had indeed infected the expert, no pathological response had yet manifested.

From this, Shen Qiang could roughly infer that the man's cultivation level must be at the Nascent Soul Stage or higher.

It turned out that influenza and pneumonia were of very limited use against a real master, due to the long incubation period.

If they were to engage in direct combat, the time elapsed would have been long enough for the expert to kill Shen Qiang dozens of times over.

This meant that the pathogen contained in the Plague Source had to be upgraded! Otherwise, it would be hard to be of any help to him in future battles.

While these thoughts occupied his mind, the bone setting process came to an end.

Shen Qiang calmly took out a bottle of Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment from his Storage Ring and evenly applied it to the area where Ding Yuhuan's bones had been set. Her injuries healed rapidly.

Just then, He Fatty returned, smelling the strange scent in the air. He immediately flew into a rage, "Shen Qiang, you're cheating! What is this? Isn't this the legendary Spiritual Medicine, the Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment? If you use this to win against me, that would be the same as..."

Smack!

He Fatty was cut off mid-sentence by the bottle of Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment that Shen Qiang tossed his way.

"Use it. I'll make you lose convincingly."

Shen Qiang casually flung the whole bottle of Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment to He Fatty, a move that not only stunned He Fatty himself but also set off an explosion in the live-streaming chat.

"So cool, absolutely domineering!"

"My God, Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment, worth at least thirty million a bottle, and even then, you've got to wait in line and beat out numerous others just for a chance to buy it. And he just threw it to He Fatty like that?"

"So generous! That's the demeanor of a king!"

"Look at He Fatty's pathetic look, still has the audacity to accuse Shen Qiang of cheating, damn, if He Fatty has the guts he should go buy the Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment himself, fu**ing hell, he can't afford it himself so he calls it cheating when others use it? Ha, see? Shen Qiang doesn't even consider him a threat."

"Hahaha, my grand-uncle, unmatched in the past and future, reciting the vastness of heaven and earth..."

While Zhong Yongxi was blowing his own trumpet in the chat room,

He Fatty managed to suppress his words back into his mouth and swiftly completed the bone setting for the woman, applied the Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment, and then positioned her back into the CT scanner.

He Fatty, eyeing the screen which now clearly showed the bone already back in place and healing, tucked Shen Qiang's Blood Lipid Bone Healing Ointment into his chest with pride and said, "See? Fatty's bone setting is flawless, unrivaled in this world. You, Shen Qiang, humph, you're far from my level!"

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