C83 (1/2)
It was actually him!
”How about we make a bet?” Lin Feng said leisurely.
Wang Caisheng washed his face and asked suspiciously, ”What's the wager?”
The third round's patient was carried up, and the four of them carried him onto the bed.
This time, Lin Feng didn't need to be modest in asking a question of who should go first, and directly walked in front of the patient.
The patient's scrawny body was like a mummy. The skeleton of the patient's body could be seen, with only a tiny bit of skin covering some parts of it. His face was sallow and his body was deathly pale. He had lost all signs of life, and even his breathing was extremely weak. Those who did not know what happened would think that there was a dead man in his arms.
Lin Feng frowned, he looked to be deep in thought, as though he had thought of something.
Everyone in the audience was completely shocked. How was this a patient? Isn't treating such a person difficult?
On the contrary, Wang Caisheng's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He thought to himself: ”This is even stranger than any previous patients, I don't know where to find it. Luckily I don't have to go on stage, or else I wouldn't be able to do anything myself. This time, even if you are the Emperor, I'm afraid I won't be able to cure you.”
The host, on the other hand, was calm. Originally, the third round's patient was not this one, but Lin Feng's performance just now made him suspicious, wanting to test Lin Feng's true capabilities. Hence, he told others that he had found this patient.
Lin Feng held onto the patient's pulse tightly. Because he was too weak, he couldn't use his finger anymore. He closed his eyes to feel the pulse's reaction bit by bit, and Lin Feng's face became more and more unsightly.
”Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly.” Is this person a grave robber? ”
The old man felt a burst of excitement in his heart, but he still remained calm as he spoke. What do you mean? ”
Lin Feng stood up and looked at the patient lying on the bed. ”This person was poisoned by a rare corpse poison. As far as I know, this corpse poison can only be found in tombs that have been there for more than a thousand years. The corpse poison isn't considered bad, but the person who was poisoned will slowly lose the nutrients in their body until they run out and die.”
The old man nodded and said slowly, ”You are right, but he is not a grave robber, but an archaeologist. He was found poisoned and sent to me for treatment, but there is nothing I can do about it.”
After saying that, he looked a little helpless and regretful.
The crowd was astonished. At the same time, they were also doubtful. If even the elder was unable to treat him, what was the point of competing with him? Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for Lin Feng?