Mingwen gently pressed the long needle with his thumb, and a red light overflowed from his finger, and then the silver needle shone red throughout, but the red light at this time was a little dazzling.

Many of the patients who were queuing up for treatment also gathered around the test venue, and they all saw that they were all in a hurry, and everyone held their breath, and none of them made a sound.

Ji Xueling, who was standing on the side, had beautiful eyes and watched all this motionlessly, although she was full of confidence in Mingwen, but she was worried that Mingwen would miss it, her heart was beating violently, and she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

The witch doctor Shuangsha also looked nervously at Mingwen's technique of applying needles at this time, of course, their master did not learn the art of acupuncture and decoction, but specialized in witchcraft and qi practice to cure diseases. Although they often cure many strange diseases, most of these diseases are caused by evil qi, and they are not good at organic lesions.

Cancer was often called "swelling and ulcers" in ancient times, and although the witch doctors could not cure the disease, they were able to imprison the patient's soul in their body with witchcraft, allowing them to live for several years or even longer, but this made the patient miserable, and even worse than death. The witch doctor thought that Mingwen's acupuncture method could not cure the terminal cancer patient at all, so he watched Mingwen's every move.

I saw the red light on the long needle under the finger of the clear text enter the patient's body, and it can be clearly seen that a red line has appeared in the patient's body, swimming between his two lungs.

At this time, the patient said to Mingwen, "Doctor, my body is so hot. ”

Mingwen said softly: "You bear with me, I am using my true qi to destroy the lesions in your body, the temperature is around forty-five degrees, and it only works on the lesions, and will not hurt other parts." ”

Hearing Mingwen's words, the old man gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word, he hoped too much that a miracle would happen to him. Of course, anyone with a terminal illness is the same, and who doesn't want a miracle to happen in times of despair!

The red line travels between the lungs for about 10 minutes before moving from the lungs to other parts of the cancer where the cancer has spread. After another twenty minutes or so, the red thread swamming in the patient's body disappeared. Gradually, the light on the silver needle was extinguished.

With a flick of his two fingers, Mingwen took out the long silver needle from the patient's body, he helped the patient up, and said, "Can you come down and take a few steps to see how you feel in your body?"

The old man was visibly in better spirits, and he got out of bed and walked a few steps, and he could see that his steps were steady. I only heard him say: "Doctor, I don't feel any pain in my body at all, and I can walk strongly, but I feel very hungry." ”

Mingwen said: "I have eliminated all the lesions in your body, and now you have no living cancer cells in your body, and you can go home and enjoy your food." ”

Listening to the clear words, the audience cheered.

Hua Qingsong came over again and grabbed the old man's veins, and sure enough, his veins were stable, and there was no sign of decay. Then he said to the witch doctor, "Doctor Ming has indeed cured the patient, now please two of you to help." Then he randomly appointed one of the remaining two patients on Mingwen's side, and this patient was the patient with advanced liver cancer, and asked the witch doctor to treat him.

This is a female patient in her mid-fifties, with a sallow, very thin complexion, almost lost her hair, and apparently had undergone multiple radiotherapy treatments. After asking the family to help the patient sit down, Yu Haitang asked the patient's name, home address and birth date.

The patient's family members are the patient's daughter and son-in-law, and they said that the patient's name is Luo Yinxiang, who used to be the director of the Lezhou Municipal Finance Bureau and lived at No. 88 Lejiang Road. The patient himself told Yu Haitang about his birthday, and Yu Haitang wrote the patient's birth date on a piece of yellow paper.

Then, Luo Zhenzhen conjured up three more yellow runes, and she threw them into the air.

Yu Haitang stabbed the peachwood sword at lightning speed, and the three rune papers were pierced on the sword body, and he saw the words in his mouth: "Da Luo Jin Xian, King Yan Jun." Seven-sided ghosts, eight-sided demon spirits. Luo Yinxiang, No. 88 Lejiang Road, Lezhou City, because of my witch doctor's method, I am willing to keep his soul in the body for ten years. After reading it, he swung the peachwood sword with the rune paper in the air, and the yellow rune paper floated into the air with firelight. At this time, Yu Haitang slapped the yellow paper with Luo Yinxiang's birthday written on the table, and the paper floated in the air, touching the burning rune paper, and then it also burned until it was reduced to ashes together with the rune paper. I saw a black gas appear out of thin air, quickly entering the patient's body from the patient's head.

After doing all this, Yu Haitang said to the patient: "Your soul has been imprisoned in your body, and you will not die for ten years." ”

However, the patient's pain has not been alleviated at all, and he does not feel that the method of jade begonia is effective.

Hua Qingsong walked over, cut the patient's pulse, and said to the witch doctor: "Two, the symptoms in Ms. Luo's body show no signs of abating, and I can only sentence the two of you to lose this game." ”

Yu Haitang said with a gloomy face: "Since I said that I will keep her from dying for ten years, I will definitely be able to guarantee that she will live for another ten years, why do we say that we lost." ”

Luo Zhenzhen also chimed in, saying that they did not lose.

Seeing that the witch doctor refused to admit defeat in this game, Mingwen said: "I know that you have used the soul imprison technique. Although she will not die for ten years, her illness cannot be controlled, and she will still suffer from pain every day, even with analgesic drugs, as the cancer cells spread, the analgesic drugs will not have any effect, even if she can live for another ten years, it is better to live than to die. We healers first relieve the suffering of the patients, and then prolong their life cycle. By doing so, you have only increased the suffering of the sick, have you not lost?"

With Mingwen's words, the witch doctor was speechless and had to admit defeat. Then go directly to the third game of the competition.

In the third round, the witch doctor came first, and they were now treating the patient with atrophy in the eye. This is a young man in his twenties, tall and big, but blind due to atrophy of the nerve in the eye. However, this time, the witch doctor used his true qi to activate the patient's atrophied optic nerve, and it took an hour for the young man to regain his sight.

Mingwen's last treatment was the gout patient, this patient is a forty-five-year-old middle-aged man, who has suffered from gout for many years, and the joints of his hands and feet are covered with tophi, which has seriously affected his life. Then the patient was asked to drink three bottles of purified water, and then the true qi was injected into the patient's body, and the tophi in the joints was dissolved and discharged with sweat, which took two hours.

After Hua Qingsong's evaluation, both patients recovered.

As a result, Mingwen defeated the witch doctor Shuangsha 3-2, and when Hua Song just announced Mingwen's victory, the witch doctor Shuangsha took off his white coat and threw it on the ground, and Yu Haitang said hatefully: "I want to get the beggar clothes no matter what!"

Luo Zhenzhen didn't speak, but glanced at Mingwen playfully, as if she was smiling, her image of a charming young woman was extremely charming.

Yu Haitang looked resentful, and pulled Luo Zhenzhen to disappear into the crowd.

"Divine doctor, please save me, I will give you as much money as you want!" Luo Yinxiang threw herself in front of Mingwen and cried and begged.

Mingwen changed his previous smile and said coldly: "I won't cure you!"