Seeing Hou Jiangbao about to lose his composure, Qin Feng asked cheerily, "Divine Doctor Hou, do you need my help to stick a couple of needles in and alleviate your discomfort?"
Qin Feng's words were a slap in the face for Hou Jiangbao!
Hou Jiangbao's face darkened as he roared, "I don't need your treatment! What qualifications do you, a dismissed intern doctor, have to treat a Divine Doctor like me?"
"From the tone of Divine Doctor Hou, it seems the itch on your face needs just a bit more 'cooking', doesn't it?"
Qin Feng looked up at the sky and reminded with a laugh, "The sun is quite scorching today! It's extremely beneficial for the proliferation of the toxins on your face. So, I'll only count to three, and the toxins on your face will spread to your neck and then further down."
Qin Feng wasn't just bluffing, he actually started counting.
"One."
"Two."
"Three."
Sure enough, as soon as he said "three", the red pimples on Hou Jiangbao's face immediately turned black.
