Super Soldier in Campus

Chapter 441 Divine Doctor_1


Xu Jing was half-lying on the couch. After about ten seconds, she noticed Lin Feng's peculiar gaze. Looking down, she realized her hand had somehow slipped under her clothes, revealing a sizeable portion of her flat belly and even a hint of her white lace underwear.

Blushing slightly at this sight, Xu Jing hurriedly withdrew her hand, aware her actions had been less than graceful. She quickly spoke, her eyes locked on Lin Feng, "Weren't you going to prescribe me some medicine? I can go get a couple of doses prepared and test its effectiveness!"

Xu Jing's weak constitution indeed required addressing the root cause of her ailment. Apart from increasing exercise and improving her physical condition, the best option was the Yin Yang Life Changing Needle for thorough treatment. However, it was an overwhelmingly potent technique. Since it couldn't tolerate the slightest error, Xu Jing would have to undress for the treatment. Considering their current relationship, Lin Feng definitely couldn't suggest this.

Fortunately, the effects of traditional Chinese medicine wouldn't be too bad. Furthermore, Lin Feng didn't want to appear overly miraculous. The Yin Yang Life Changing Needle, a mystical medical technique that couldn't be widely disseminated, would lead to him losing his personal freedom if too many people learned of it.

Lin Feng took paper and pen from Xu Jing's table and wrote out a prescription. It was primarily designed to nourish yin and the kidneys, strengthen the spleen and stimulate appetite, and to clear liver heat while nourishing the blood for overall regulation. He handed it to her, saying, "Most of these are tonics. After being specially prepared, their properties become quite gentle, focusing on warming and toning the body. Take it once a day. After three days, the pain should basically be gone."

Having come to fully trust Lin Feng's medical skills, Xu Jing happily accepted the prescription and, half-jokingly, half-seriously, said, "Thank you, Dr. Lin!"

Lin Feng's face stiffened slightly when Xu Jing called him a doctor. He said with a bitter smile, "Teacher, please don't call me that! I've never really practiced medicine before. This is just a case of a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, that's all."

Becoming a professional doctor was not the path Lin Feng wished to take. Modern medicine had progressed greatly, capable of curing the majority of diseases. Even though he considered his medical skills on par with the nation's top experts, he never allowed himself to arrogantly claim that he alone could surpass modern medicine.

He was willing to help those around him with complex illnesses. As for self-promotion, seeking to cure more people—he knew there would be little to gain and a high risk of attracting trouble.

There was also the issue of a medical license. For now, Lin Feng couldn't resolve this.

"Even though you're not a doctor, in my eyes, you're much more capable than many doctors," Xu Jing gently waved the prescription in her hand and paid Lin Feng a compliment.

It's human nature for those who receive a favor to express gratitude. Xu Jing felt thankful and naturally complimented him. At this moment, she saw Lin Feng not as a student, but as an equal—a doctor.

Perhaps I could consider getting a medical license to earn some extra money... Lin Feng mused, but it was just a passing thought. Not to mention that his major, economics, was completely unrelated to medicine. Even if he did have the chance to obtain a medical license, it would be very time-consuming and not something he could acquire quickly. Besides, he quite liked his current carefree yet fulfilling campus life.

In any case, he had the skills. The certificate itself didn't matter much. If a patient didn't trust his ability to cure them, why bother expending so much effort?

Having arrived at this realization, Lin Feng felt a sense of clarity.

"I need to get back to class," Lin Feng said. "You should rest a bit more. Wait for your Inner Strength... I mean, for your meridians to relax, then go get the medicine!" He had almost slipped up and revealed the existence of Inner Strength but managed to correct himself in time.

"Thank you, Lin Feng! Once I've recovered, I'll treat you to a nice day out," Xu Jing said to Lin Feng with a smile.

Hearing Xu Jing's seemingly polite remark, Lin Feng didn't take it seriously. After nodding, he started to leave.

After Lin Feng left, Xu Jing took a closer look at the prescription he had written. She noticed they were all common tonifying Chinese medicinal herbs, such as ginseng, donkey-hide gelatin, velvet antler, curculigo, cistanche, and cuscuta. There didn't seem to be any contraindicated items or overly potent, unconventional medicines.

But the doses... I should have it double-checked by an experienced traditional doctor at the pharmacy, Xu Jing thought. In front of Lin Feng, she had feigned complete confidence in his prescription, but inwardly, she still had her doubts. Lin Feng was so young, only eighteen or nineteen. Even if his prescription was flawless, it was only natural to have an old, experienced doctor review it. He was still an apprentice, after all!

Back in the classroom, Lin Feng found himself in a dull political studies class. The elderly instructor, over fifty years old, was lazily recounting the same national history that had been drilled into them countless times in junior and senior high school. Lin Feng flipped through the textbook for a few minutes, memorizing the entire book. As Wang Zikai and the others looked on with a mixture of envy, jealousy, and resentment, Lin Feng began to fall soundly asleep.

Although Wang Zikai and his friends were already daydreaming, they didn't dare act brazenly in front of Old Wang, who taught the political studies class. The unassuming instructor held an associate professor's title. Even the department head, Chen Chuanfeng, had to respectfully address him as Teacher Wang!

It was unclear whether Old Wang was too lazy to bother with Lin Feng or if he genuinely hadn't noticed Lin Feng sleeping. By the time the two political studies classes ended, he hadn't paid Lin Feng any attention.

"Damn, Lin Feng is so lucky," grumbled Wang Zikai once Old Wang had coolly departed the classroom. "If I'd known, I would have slept too. These two classes really wore me out!"

"Yeah! What's with Old Wang? I saw him spot Brother Feng sleeping on his desk a few times, but he never said anything," Zhong Jialiang added, a little frustrated. "Could it be that Brother Feng is Old Wang's grandson?"

"You're Old Wang's grandson," Lin Feng retorted with a grin, sitting up with an energetic look as soon as the bell rang. He jokingly scolded Zhong Jialiang, "Why are you overthinking it? Let's go get something to eat."

Actually, Lin Feng didn't know that the political studies teacher, Wang Bingzhong, had indeed seen him. It wasn't that Wang Bingzhong hadn't noticed, nor was it due to some profound, hidden connection between them. Rather, the department head, Chen Chuanfeng, had repeatedly hinted to Wang Bingzhong that a student in the Industrial Management program named Lin Feng had a very significant background. Chen had advised him to be mindful of this to avoid accidentally causing offense. That was how Wang Bingzhong knew of Lin Feng and why he chose to ignore his audacious behavior.

However, Old Wang was quite curious about Lin Feng. He was rather looking forward to finding out just how "significant" the background Chen Chuanfeng had mentioned truly was.

Lin Feng, Wang Zikai, and the others headed to the nearest school cafeteria for lunch, calling out to friends along the way. They didn't rest afterward, instead going straight to the ping-pong room that the Industrial Management class and the Finance class had rented to select participants for the upcoming competition.

Behind Lin Feng and his group, a gaggle of girls, including Ning Aoxue and Su Zi, chatted and laughed as they walked.

Ning Aoxue's expression was a bit off. Su Zi had just revealed a shocking secret to her.

My college entrance exam score is actually lower than Lin Feng's—nearly a hundred points lower?!

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