Qin Lin had the biggest change here, but what no one expected was that the patient in front of him would stop screaming for a while, looking at his grateful look, I'm afraid he was cured, right?

For a while, countless people looked at Qin Lin differently, and even severe migraines were cured, this medical skill is too amazing, right?

"I'm done. ”

Glancing at the direction of Jin Hai and them, Qin Lin spoke.

"Come up to me, sick man. ”

At this time, an old man on the high platform spoke, although the patient no longer showed a painful expression, but to be safe, they wanted to confirm it.

"Healed?"

After carefully examining the patient, the old man couldn't help but be a little shocked, the time Qin Lin took before and after was only two minutes, right?

In such a short period of time, he was able to cure a patient with severe migraine, a method that he had never possessed himself.

"I'll take a look. ”

The other old men on the high platform couldn't help it, and they examined the patient one after another, but they came to the same conclusion as the old man at the beginning, that the patient's illness was really cured.

Each patient was brought in and they had carefully examined each other, and there was no fraud, so there was only one explanation for the young man, and that was that the young man had actually cured a patient with a severe migraine.

"What a long face!"

Seeing the old man's expression, Luo in the audience couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Qin Lin's qualification was forcibly asked for by him, if Qin Lin didn't make some achievements, then he would definitely lose face, but now seeing that Qin Lin cured the patient so quickly, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

What cloth clothes Hua Tuo, Oriental medicine immortals, all of them are nominal people.

Their medical skills couldn't be compared to Qin Lin at all.

Curing a migraine patient is not a problem for Qin Lin at all, even a paralyzed person can be cured, what is this?

"Dare to ask this little brother, what kind of needle are you using?" asked an old man on the stage.

"Of course it's a silver needle, what else can it be?" Qin Lin rolled his eyes and said.

Hearing this, the old man didn't continue to ask, because he knew that Qin Lin didn't want to tell him the truth, but this can't be blamed on Qin Lin, if this kind of stitching method can be passed on at will, then what is the use of inheritance?

One after another, some people were eliminated, and Liu Zhi, who had been clamoring to worship Qin Lin as his teacher, couldn't pass this difficult hurdle after all, and chose to give up.

If he continues to treat, the patient in front of him will die, and he doesn't want to harm anyone.

And the three people he said in his mouth, there was also a person who finished the treatment in about five minutes, that was a short man, Qin Lin estimated that he might only be about one meter two tall, and he looked like a child.

But the patient in front of him was also red and gradually turned red, and after being tested by the people on the stage, the patient was indeed cured.

After him, the Oriental Medicine Immortal also ended the treatment, and the patient was healed.

As for the cloth clothes Hua Tuo who was shouting to give Qin Lin a good look, he fell to the end and almost ran out of time.

After him, not a single one passed the level, and all of them were eliminated because of overtime.

It's not that those people are all god stick liars, it's just because their medical skills are not as good as Qin Lin and the others, and the rules of this competition are too harsh, so they will be eliminated.

"Master, come on!"

At this time, Liu Zhi's voice came from the crowd, which made Qin Lin's face darken all of a sudden, because he could hear the owner of the voice.

This old guy is shameless in order to worship himself as a teacher, right?

"Who is your master?" At this time, the person next to him couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Who else? Of course it's the strongest young man. Liu Zhi said proudly, as if he was really Qin Lin's apprentice.

"If you can stand out from the first level, it means that your medical skills have reached the pinnacle, and then you will enter the second level, and whoever can cure the patient first in the second level will be awarded the title of King of Medicine. ”

"It's only two levels before the Medicine King is chosen?" someone asked incredulously.

"You know what, if you look at the difficulty of this first level, you will know that this second level is not easy. ”

"That's it. ”

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

Although there are only two levels, this may have reached the point of almost perversion for a doctor's medical skills, and it is not easy to stand out from them.

The dozens of people who were brushed down are excellent examples.

"I don't know what needs to be assessed in this second level?" asked the short man from the south.

"You'll find out soon. ”

Saying that, someone began to come up to clean up the messy scene that Qin Lin and they left behind, and when everything was over, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, because at the entrance position, eight people carrying four stretchers entered.

On each stretcher lay an unconscious vegetative person.

"Damn, it shouldn't be to treat a vegetative person, right?" Seeing this, someone immediately subconsciously called out.

"Look at it, I will say that this second level is not easy, and the first level may be that the patient may still cooperate, but now all the people lying here are vegetative, if anyone can save it, the name of the king of medicine is well deserved!!"

In the ring, when Qin Lin and the others saw the four vegetative people enter, the expressions on their faces were also different.

Qin Lin was okay, his face was as usual, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart at all.

But the faces of the other three people were a little ugly, they definitely had medical skills, and even they were absolute masters in this field, and countless people admired them.

But it's too difficult for them to treat a vegetative person who can't move or speak at all, right?

"Master, let's save these people, it's too difficult for a strong person, right?" said Buyi Huatuo.

"What is medical skills? Only those who can save all lives can be called the real king of medicine, and whoever feels that he can't do it can abstain from voting. ”

"Then can you save it?" was told no, Buyi Huatuo's face also became very ugly, and he retorted.

"If I can revive them, will you ever quit the circle of healers?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Buyi Huatuo is a miracle doctor who can save many people, but in the eyes of these old men on the stage, Buyi Huatuo's medical skills actually have a lot of room for growth, and he can't be called a miracle doctor.

is not worthy of the title of King of Medicine.

The words of the old man on the stage made Buyi Huatuo dare not talk nonsense anymore, because if he talked nonsense again, he would not even be disqualified from the competition.

"Several, the challenge has come, so please try your skills and show your talents. ”

After putting a few vegetative figures away, the people on the stage ordered the waiter here to bring a lot of medicinal materials, many of which were worth millions of high-end goods.

"You can use the medicinal herbs as you like, the rules are just like what I said before, whoever is the first to save people and heal them is the undoubted king of medicine!"

"Give you fifteen minutes, and if you exceed the time limit, you will be eliminated. ”

The rules were very strict, and the time was unusually short, so when they heard the word "start", the four people present were busy.

Reaching out and feeling the other person's pulse, it was very faint, almost stopped.

This Medicine King Championship is really not a place to play falsely, even this kind of illness has been obtained, if this is a person with a poor level, then it will definitely not cure them.

Even Qin Lin was not 100% sure, so he could only say give it a try.

Of course, there is a hidden vitality in the human body, but even if this kind of half-dead person still has residual life force in his body, he is afraid that it is thin and pitiful, so in this case, Qin Lin still has to take some medicinal materials to assist himself in treating the other party.

Tuo Da is not something that can be played at this moment, after all, Qin Lin is here for this reward, so he must make sure that nothing goes wrong.

Like Qin Lin, Buyi Hua Tuo and the others were also taking different medicinal materials at the moment.

After preparing the medicinal materials, Qin Lin began to work.

If he wanted to save this person, the Yin Yang Divine Needle he had learned was undoubtedly the most effective means, in order to prevent the other party from suddenly dying in the process of applying the needle, Qin Lin still fed a few medicinal herbs to the other party's mouth first.

After all, once the Yin Yang Divine Needle is cast, the other party may suffer great pain, and in this case, the other party is very likely to die directly in their sleep before they wake up.

Therefore, relying on medicinal herbs to temporarily prolong his life is also one of the key points to save people.

"Master Qin has begun!"

Qin Lin was the first person to qualify before, and the short time it took was shocking, so at this moment, most people's eyes were on Qin Lin, including the old men on the stage.

They all wanted to see if Qin Lin had the ability to cure a person who had been paralyzed for a long time.

"Stinky boy, you must save my face. ”

In the audience, Ren Luo's mouth made a muttering sound, and he seemed to be more nervous than Qin Lin at this moment.

"Is this ......?" Seeing that Qin Lin's needle speed was getting faster and faster, those old men of the Pharmacist Alliance in the referee's seat couldn't help but be moved, who could do it with such an accurate and rapid needle, except for some top miracle doctors?

The key is that Qin Lin is too young, how did he manage to have such superb medical skills at such a young age?

"Yin Yang Divine Needle!"

Suddenly, the old man sitting in the middle of the referee's seat recognized the formation used by Qin Lin, and his face was moved.

And after hearing his words, several old men around him also showed surprise.

You must know that the Yin Yang Divine Needle only exists in the records, and they have never heard of anyone using this magical needle, but what they didn't expect is that this almost lost thing actually appeared in the hands of a young man, which is really incredible.

"What is the Yin-Yang Divine Needle?" someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"Yin and Yang Shen Needle, reverse Yin and Yang, put it to death and then live, this kind of acupuncture has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to appear today, it is really the blessing of my Chinese Chinese medicine. ”

The old man in the center of the referee's seat spoke, quite excited.

"Then it seems that Master Qin, the title of Medicine King, has already reached more than half of it. Someone spoke.

"Nonsense, in my opinion, Master Qin's title of Medicine King has been stabilized. ”

"Yes, even the legendary things have been used, who can compare with him?"

The appearance of Qin Lin at the first level gave many people confidence, in their opinion, if Qin Lin couldn't win the first place, then it would be even more impossible for others.

It's just that sometimes the prediction may not come true, the Yin Yang Divine Needle Qin Lin did show it, but the person lying on the stretcher was too weak, even if Qin Lin gave him medicinal materials, he still couldn't bear the intense pain that the Yin Yang Divine Needle brought him.

At this moment, the patient's body on the stretcher was violently spasmed, accompanied by a purple complexion, as if it was about to swallow the rhythm.