Having finished speaking, Xu Fan walked straight up to Dr. Wang, not giving him a chance to resist, and grabbed his wrist.
"You little bastard! What the hell are you doing?"
Unable to free himself, Dr. Wang shot an angry glare at Xu Fan!
With one hand on his pulse, Xu Fan smiled and said, "Just checking your health."
"Bullshit! I'm not sick!"
Dr. Wang's face turned red as he immediately retorted!
"Hehe, if you're not sick, why panic?"
Narrowing his eyes and humming, Xu Fan felt the other trying to struggle and promptly pressed a point on his arm!
"Don't move, just obey."
Now that Xu Fan had immobilized him, Dr. Wang was powerless to struggle and could only stare daggers at Xu Fan and curse with his mouth!
"You little bastard! Stop pretending! I'm a doctor myself. If I were really sick, would I need your help?"
Xu Fan just laughed it off and remarked, "Well, there are some diseases you can't diagnose, and even if you could, it doesn't necessarily mean you can cure them."
