Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1423 - 687:

"Really healed?! That needle-like stabbing pain, it’s completely gone."

Gu Weiping’s spirit was greatly lifted, he turned to Fang Cheng with genuine gratitude in his voice:

"Xiao Fang, I really owe you today, at last my old back can get some relief."

"You’re too kind, it’s my job."

Fang Cheng pulled out two tissues from the table, wiping the sweat from his fingertips.

Master Sun habitually cupped his right hand to his ear, listening to their conversation.

He too wore a big smile, occasionally chiming in with advice on Gu Weiping’s daily health care.

As they spoke, Fang Cheng’s phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

He took out the phone and glanced at it; it was a message from his colleague Lin Yue.

After putting away his phone, Fang Cheng looked at the elderly man receiving therapy:

"Mr. Gu, your lumbar compression has been there for years, it can’t be resolved in one go. Today we’ll clear the meridians, and tomorrow I’ll come by again for further realignment therapy."

"Good, good, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Fang."

Gu Weiping nodded excitedly.

As they talked, he pushed against the bedside with both hands, quickly sat up, moved his shoulders a bit, and felt a long-lost sense of ease.

Fang Cheng turned to Master Sun beside him:

"Master, there is work in the 2nd building’s severe trauma department that needs help, Lin Yue called me to go there. Please help watch over Mr. Gu here."

"Go ahead, go ahead, don’t delay the patient’s condition."

Master Sun waved his hand loudly, tilting his ear.

Fang Cheng bid farewell and went out, passing through a corridor filled with climbing creepers, arriving at the severe trauma ward in the 2nd building.

As he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Lin Yue in a white coat waiting in the corridor.

As soon as Lin Yue saw Fang Cheng, his eyes lit up immediately, and he briskly walked forward:

"Brother Fang, finally you’re here!"

Lin Yue was two years older than Fang Cheng, but habitually called him "Brother" smoothly.

He had witnessed Fang Cheng’s miraculous bone-setting skills many times before, admiring him to the utmost, always trying to please him, hoping Fang Cheng would teach him a trick or two one day.

"Brother Lin, what’s the situation?" Fang Cheng asked.

"The one inside is a combat member of the Special Search Team Action Department, reportedly sent flying by a mutant creature during a mission in West Mountain, sustaining multiple fractures with somewhat complex injuries. Recently, I don’t know what happened, but the number of wounded is especially high."

Lin Yue lowered his voice, complained briefly, and frankly disclosed:

"I couldn’t handle it alone, thinking your medical skill is superb, so I hurriedly brought you over to steady things."

Fang Cheng nodded and said as he walked toward the ward:

"Alright, get me the medical records and films for a quick look, lead the way."

In the next hour or so, the two shuttled between the wards.

Apart from the severely injured Special Search Team member, the ward also received several dislocation and fracture emergencies that morning.

Fang Cheng acted decisively, judged accurately, and used his outstanding alignment skills to smoothly handle various challenging injuries.

The previously overwhelmed department quickly stabilized with his presence.

Having treated the patients, it was nearing noon.

Walking out of the 2nd building, the midday sun shone through the leaves, casting a dazzling light onto the asphalt road.

Lin Yue stretched and turned to Fang Cheng:

"Brother Fang, let’s go to the third-floor cafeteria for lunch. I heard there’s a new dish called ’Abundance with Crab Sauce’, which is essentially crab meat lionhead over rice. The girls in the nurse station said the taste is fantastic, come on, my treat!"

Fang Cheng stopped walking, shaking his head slightly:

"Next time, Brother Lin, I have some family matters and plan to go back home this afternoon, could you please let Master Sun know for me?"

"Okay, no problem, it’s all on me."

Lin Yue readily agreed, immediately saying:

"Drive safe on your way, if you need assistance, feel free to call me. We’re colleagues, don’t hesitate."

Fang Cheng thanked him and turned towards the dormitory area.

Back in the room, he swiftly opened the wardrobe, took out a few changes of clothes and red underwear, packed them into a shoulder bag.

Pulling the zipper tight, he grabbed the bag and headed out, walking directly to the outdoor parking lot on the western side of the sanatorium.

Finding his black Land Rover SUV, Fang Cheng opened the door and sat in the driver’s seat.

The engine started with a low rumble resonating inside the cabin.

He pressed the gas, and the vehicle smoothly exited the parking space, heading towards the sanatorium’s entrance.

The guard at the gate checked the license plate, then stood at attention and saluted, remotely lowering the heavy barrier.

The Land Rover exited the gate, entering the wide mountain road.

The road was flanked by lush pine forests, with sunlight casting mottled shadows on the dark gray asphalt.

Fang Cheng held the steering wheel with one hand, pressing the play button on the car’s control panel with the other.

Soothing cello music filled the cabin.

He leaned back in the leather seat, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

Just then, a light blue screen quietly appeared before him:

[Bone Setting Experience +6]

[Bone Setting Level 1 (231/250)]

[Massage Experience +8]

[Massage Level 0 (95/100)]

[Acupoint Experience +5]

[Acupoint Level 0 (63/100)]

[Qigong Experience +4]

[Qigong Level 3 (336/1000)]

These were the skill experiences gained from today’s work.

Fang Cheng glanced at the information on the screen, nodding in satisfaction.

Since he started working at West Mountain Green Valley Sanatorium, dealing daily with various challenging cases and injuries, he had a wealth of practice opportunities, naturally speeding up his medical skill upgrades compared to before.

The progress bar of the "Massage" skill was about to break through and advance.