C81 (1/2)

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. ”