42: Sir, you are too patient.

The Old man's whip kick stunned everyone present.

This was a genuine Iron Leg!

He just kicked it with a whip kick?

The audience in the live stream were also dumbfounded.

"This Old man is something, no wonder he has over a hundred thousand followers, I'm impressed."

"Are there any knowledgeable brothers who can explain if the Old man's kung fu is real?"

"I study Sanda, and I can only say, the Old man is truly fierce."

"Oh my god, the sound of that whip kick was so crisp, is the Old man the legendary Iron Man?"

"Iron Leg Li: I used to play like this before I had a leg."

Not only did the audience think the Old man was fierce, even Qin Jiang felt this Old man was incredibly powerful!

This was literally bone clashing with iron!

"Old man, does it really not hurt you?"

Liu Yan asked in shock from the side.

The Old man smiled disdainfully.

"As a martial arts grandmaster who has practiced Iron Leg for over forty years, how could I feel pain?"

"Actually, I have to kick it a few times like this every day to be happy."

"I don't feel pain, I'm enjoying the pleasure of the kick."

The Old man's words were too arrogant.

Kicking like that with your leg can give you pleasure?

Old man, you wouldn't happen to be into BDSM, would you? Playing such kinky games at your age?

Seeing the Old man calm and composed, he indeed didn't look like he was in pain.

Liu Yan couldn't help but ask, "Old man, do you also have superpowers?"

Liu Yan's words once again stimulated the Old man.

The Old man raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean by that? You can say my kung fu is bad, but you can't say I have superpowers, that's an insult to me!"

Just as Liu Yan was about to explain, the Old man suddenly unleashed a lightning-fast three-strike whip.

Hey! Hooo! Ha!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The Old man delivered three powerful whip kicks in a row, making the iron pillar clang loudly.

Those who didn't know would have thought there was a temple hidden inside the medical hall, and it was time to ring the bell for meals.

Liu Yan was also quite startled, not expecting the Old man to have such a fiery temper, demonstrating as soon as he spoke.

The Old lady stood by, very proud and pleased, puffing out her chest like a proud little peacock.

Look, this is my husband, Jin City's number one Iron Leg!

After the Old man finished his three kicks, his right leg did not fully drop, but rather his heel was off the ground, standing on his tiptoes.

Qin Jiang immediately saw that something was wrong.

"Old man, your leg can't even be put down, and you still say it doesn't hurt?"

The Old man snorted, "What do you know? This is my whip kick's starting stance."

"I've now shifted my body's center of gravity to my left leg, keeping my right leg off the ground, which allows me to kick faster, take my opponent by surprise, and be as swift as lightning!"

"Didn't I just demonstrate? What, not fast enough?"

Qin Jiang gave the Old man a thumbs up.

Awesome!

He could even explain that away, he probably even believed his own lies.

Qin Jiang continued to ask, "Then why are you sweating on your forehead, Old man, and your face is so red?"

The Old man remained composed.

"That's because I just used thirty percent of my power, which caused some exertion, that's why."

"Then why is your leg swollen, Old man?"

"Nonsense! That's me channeling qi to that area for protection, it's not swollen, Young man, can you even talk properly!"

At this point, Qin Jiang understood.

The Old lady said from the side, "Little Doctor, what exactly is my Old man's illness?"

Qin Jiang calmly said, "Oh, just like those other ones with superpowers, they're all stubborn."

The Old man was displeased upon hearing this and wanted to demonstrate again.

Qin Jiang directly said, "Old man, if you don't want your leg to be crippled, you'd best not kick anymore."

"Do you not feel intense pain in your leg recently, and even your lower back has started to hurt?"

"You can't sleep well at night, tossing and turning, right?"

The Old lady nodded repeatedly from the side.

"Yes, yes, yes, he's been tossing and turning every night now, I don't know what he's doing, and it makes me unable to sleep well too."

Qin Jiang continued, "Does it hurt even more now when it rains, or if you eat seafood or drink some soup, it also exacerbates the condition?"

The Old lady clapped her hands.

"Oh, Little Doctor, now that you mention it, I remember, he used to love eating the soup I stewed, but now he won't even touch those soups."

Qin Jiang nodded.

"These aren't the most troublesome things, the most troublesome is frequent nighttime urination, always feeling the urge to urinate, but then when you get to the toilet, you can't urinate, right?"

At this, not only the Old lady, but even the Old man looked at Qin Jiang with an incredulous expression.

Amazing!

How did this Young man figure it out!

Qin Jiang very calmly said, "Because you've been kicking iron pillars for years, your leg is now broken and inflamed. In terms of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it has already formed a hidden injury."

"A normal person would have gone to the Hospital for a check-up and treatment long ago, but you didn't go, right?"

The Old man snorted, still being stubborn.

"Young man, don't look at me as just doing martial arts research now, but in reality, I started learning medicine when I was a teenager."

"Bone injuries, external injuries, internal injuries, I'm proficient in all of them."

"My medical skills are self-taught, a compilation of folk wisdom. You don't need to worry about me getting injured, I'm not sick at all, it's this old woman who thinks I'm sick and insisted on dragging me to see a doctor."

What is a "King of Stubbornness"?

This is it!

The Old man's leg was already purple, yet he was still eloquently talking about being proficient in Traditional Chinese Medicine and impossible to injure.

Qin Jiang was too lazy to waste words, he directly pulled over a stool and said to the Old man, "Since you say your leg is an Iron Leg, and you don't feel pain, how about this, let me massage and clear it for you to see if it's true?"

The Old man snorted, walked over, and sat down with a thud.

"Am I afraid of you?"

"Go ahead and press, if I scream in pain, I lose!"

Qin Jiang nodded.

Very good, he liked this kind of stubborn Old man.

Qin Jiang used his left hand to lift the Old man's leg and place it on his own thigh.

Then, with one hand, he pressed down on the Old man's swollen and purple area.

The Old man clearly flinched, his eyes instantly narrowed.

But the Old man is still the Old man.

Even though it hurt so much.

The Old man just endured it, not making a sound.

"Old man, does it hurt?"

The Old man shook his head.

Qin Jiang increased the pressure, using a massaging technique.

The Old man's facial expression instantly changed, putting on a pained mask.

"Old man, does it hurt?"

The Old man still endured and shook his head, but tears were already streaming down his face.

The Old lady standing by couldn't bear to watch, feeling very distressed.

"If you're in pain, just tell the Little Doctor the truth, what are you enduring for?"

The Old man glared at the Old lady, feeling that she underestimated him.

It was at this moment that Qin Jiang no longer held back, directly pinching the acupuncture points with both hands.

"Ah!"

The Old man could no longer hold back, letting out a piercing scream!

"Don't press! Let go!"

"It's broken! It's broken!"

"It hurts, it hurts! Let go, you beast!"

The Old man's scream was truly heartbreaking to hear, bringing tears to one's eyes.

Qin Jiang said faintly, "Old man, you can really endure."