157 Indestructible

He passed by a small clinic.

The old doctor inside had reading glasses on as he read the newspapers.

"Could you take a look at my hand and tell me what medicine I should take?" Lin Fan entered and laid both hands in front of the doctor. Those hands required treatment. They were so swollen that they couldn't even hold on to a steering wheel.

The old doctor pushed his glasses up, "How did you hurt it? It's so swollen."

Lin Fan answered firmly, "By knocking on a door."

The old doctor pressed his palm, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Fan nodded. What a stupid question. "It should be fine if I just take some anti-inflammatory medicine, right?"