Supreme Demonic Soldier King

The second round of the competition began.

This time, the patient was an old gentleman in a wheelchair, who was pushed onto the stage by the staff.

The introduction of the condition was very simple, but the condition was very strange, as if they had never seen such a condition before.

"Medicine King said as he looked at Lin Feng with disdain. What? Was he afraid? or do you not know how to treat them and want to see me? "

Wang Caisheng thought that Lin Feng was helpless and didn't know what to do, so he wanted to see what he could do.

Lin Feng shot Wang Caisheng a glance, and said rather speechlessly. Why is there so much nonsense? Are you coming or not? "If you don't come, then I'll come."

Lin Feng was simply about to be smashed by Wang Caisheng's abundant imagination, he only wanted to be humble for a bit, he never thought that this Wang Caisheng would actually think of it as him wanting to find inspiration from.

One had to know that the person who saw the patient first could use any method, without any concerns. Later on, the person had to avoid the method used by the person who saw the patient first, or else there would be suspicions of plagiarism.

"Humph!" Wang Caisheng snorted, he directly walked to the patient's side, raised his arm, and placed his other hand on the patient's pulse.

It seemed that he wanted to use the method of checking the pulse to determine the illness, but that was indeed the case. The patient's symptoms had just been known, so he only asked for some details and didn't think that it would be helpful to judge the illness.

Furthermore, he wouldn't be able to ask about's condition in the first round. Lin Feng's words were actually directed at him, if he even used Sniff and Question, wouldn't that just be smacking his own face?

After a while, Wang Caisheng had a general understanding of the illness, he had to admit that he had some ability, since he was the Pill King after all, his personal thoughts and actions were not very popular.

After Wang Caisheng finished understanding the patient's condition, he did not make a diagnosis, but made a gesture to invite Lin Feng to come over. It seemed that his treatment plan would require a long period of time, so he needed to write out his own plan for everyone to discuss.

Seeing Lin Feng's situation, Wang Caisheng said again with disdain, "Pretend."

Then, Lin Feng extended out his index finger and placed it on the patient's pulse.

The people in the crowd were no longer calm and began to discuss among themselves.

"I'm not seeing things am I? It's a one-finger pulse!" This young man actually used a single finger to check his pulse! "

"Strange!" Strange! Those with a single finger are either arrogant b * tches or have unfathomable strength. "

"Hmph, using a single finger to check the pulse at such a young age, I think that you're just being arrogant."

The disdainful expression on Wang Caisheng's face became even more intense. He firmly believed that Lin Feng was only here to put on an act, and had even started to suspect that it was someone else who had come looking for him.

But so what? Even if I have to win the remaining two rounds, the final title of champion still belongs to me. Relatively speaking, the first position is much heavier.

Just by touching the pulse, Lin Feng used a bit of spirit force to probe the patient's body, going straight to the patient's brain, his initial judgement, was correct, there was something wrong with the patient's brain.

After a while, Lin Feng's mouth formed a faint curve, it seemed that his heart already knew the cause of the patient, and after that he recovered his expressionless face.

Lin Feng said as he took away his hand and gently stood up. "Great Herb King, I believe that you already have a treatment method for the patient in your heart. Speak it out and let everyone see it."

"Hmph, do you think I'm stupid? If you say you think the same as me, do you think this is mine or yours? " Wang Caisheng looked at Lin Feng as if he was an idiot.

Even the people on the ground nodded their heads, they thought that Wang Caisheng's words were reasonable.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "Don't worry, if I get the same amount of points as you, it'll be considered my loss." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Forget it, since the Great Herb King does not wish to speak, then I will say it first. My method is acupuncture, half an hour is more than enough for the patient to recover."

The people under the ground started to sigh, especially the people who were optimistic about Lin Feng just now, all started to shake their heads in disappointment, as they firmly believed that Lin Feng was just boasting again.

"Haha, you are really arrogant to the extreme. You still have half an hour? Do you think you have a cold? Even if it's really a cold, you won't be able to cure it within half an hour!" Wang Caisheng laughed.

"After thinking for a moment, he said openly." I'll give you half an hour. Let's not talk about the treatment for now, but if you can treat it, then I'll just admit that I've lost. "

Lin Feng looked at Wang Caisheng as if he was an idiot, thinking that if this guy really wanted to lose, then he could only become an adult.

Then he whispered a few words into the patient's ear, who nodded.

Lin Feng then carried the patient up and placed him on the bed, causing the patient to lie down on it.

He took out the silver needles that he had prepared earlier and wasted no time. Two needles were inserted directly into the back of the patient's brain.

The moment the spirit energy was poured in, two silver needles hummed. It began to tremble at the same frequency.

The people below could not see what technique Lin Feng was using, but Wang Caisheng and the old host could see it clearly.