The members of Momiji said to Song Jie.

Song Jie was a little moved, looking at this situation now, the outcome is unpredictable.

Just as Song Jie was about to agree, Song Xin on the side said: "Don't do this, even if Brother Lin Feng wins, he won't be happy." ”

Shen Yuanyi also nodded and said: "Xiao Xin is right, Lin Feng's opponent is not an ordinary person, if he catches the handle, it will cause chaos for Lin Feng." ”

Song Jie looked at Lin Feng in the stands, and then at Xiang Jintian below, he could only stomp his feet and stand here in a hurry.

Now Xiang Jintian has filtered the guests below like a net, and as long as there is a slight problem, Xiang Jintian has found out.

There were a few women in the audience who were crying, feeling like their lives were falling apart.

Xiang Jintian In order to win, where does he care about the life and death of these people. He looked at the only two patients left on the table, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had treated sixty-seven people now, and Lin Feng counted the two on the stage, there were only sixty-five people, and this time, he won.

Thinking that he was about to step on the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Jintian's mouth.

In order to prevent variables, while Lin Feng was treating those two troublesome patients, Xiang Jintian walked along the entire venue again to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

After confirming it, Xiang Jintian smiled innocently.

In this battle, Lin Feng lost!

"Mr. Chen, your illness is very tricky, and if you want to be completely cured, you must overcome yourself. "Lin Feng's last patient is a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, this person has lost sensation on one side of his body, his illness is very common but very tricky, it is a mixed disease, cerebral hemorrhage plus high blood pressure, illness after illness, and the injury is not easy to control at all.

This kind of disease is easy to say when it is taken apart, but once it is put together, it becomes very terrifying, just like the sentence in the boxing world, it is a truth that gods and ghosts are afraid.

It's been two years now, and Mr. Chen still hasn't shown any signs of improvement, and he was about to give up, but he met Wei Yong, who was in seclusion, here.

Wei Yong, who used to be the best famous doctor in Zhonghai, Mr. Chen still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he looked at Wei Yong, who was sitting in the back, and asked with a trace of apprehension: "Please also ask Mr. Wei Yong, is there any medicine that can give me a little hope." ”

Lin Feng knew very well in his heart that Wei Yong was absolutely powerless, and he couldn't refute this person's hopes, he nodded, walked to Wei Yong's side, he said a few words in his ear, Wei Yong immediately put on a high-level posture and wrote a prescription for Lin Feng.

This recipe was told to Wei Yong by Lin Feng, and this recipe can be regarded as a relatively advanced stasis dispersing prescription in China for thousands of years.

In patients with cerebral hemorrhage, the brain can only be cured when the congestion in the brain has dissipated.

Lin Feng handed the prescription to Mr. Chen, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, this is the prescription given to you by Elder Wei, three times a day, go out for an hour after drinking the medicinal soup, try to get out of the wheelchair, and learn to use crutches." ”

"I understand, thank you, thank you, Elder Wei. Mr. Chen's face showed a touch of joy.

"Lin Feng, this person is not governed by you, and it can't be counted as a number. At this time, Xiang Jintian walked over, and he chuckled: "I have treated sixty-seven people, and you have treated sixty-four people, and the winner has been decided." ”

Lin Feng stared at Xiang Jintian and whispered, "You came to a conclusion so quickly?"

"Hmph, isn't it?" said Xiang Jintian with a gloomy face.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "You've been walking around below since the beginning, I haven't gone down to take a look yet." ”

"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Xiang Jintian raised his hand and said, "Go ahead, I'm going to convince you of losing." ”

After Xiang Jintian finished speaking, he glanced back at the people on the stage and sneered: "You won't even count these people in, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still know the rules." ”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he jumped off the stage directly, he didn't have a score in his heart now, if he couldn't find a patient, it would mean that Lin Feng had lost, and it meant that the first battle of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine had lost.

Lin Feng looked at them one by one, his brows furrowed slightly, these people were all very good, and from their appearance, they couldn't tell if the other party was sick or not.

It can be said that Xiang Jintian's basic skills in traditional Chinese medicine are too proficient, and he can find all the patients below just by relying on the ability to hope.

Unconsciously, Lin Feng was already about to come to the end, once Lin Feng finished a round trip, it would mean that Lin Feng had lost.

With every step, Lin Feng felt a lot heavier, and at this moment, he saw a young man staring at him, wanting to speak and stopping.

Lin Feng felt a little curious, so he walked over and asked, "Hello, do you have anything to say?"

This young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, he looked very immature and young, hearing Lin Feng's question, this young man's mood became even more nervous, and before he could speak, his father waved his hand at Lin Feng and said, "It's okay, it's okay, he's not sensible." ”

Lin Feng was faintly suspicious in his heart, he looked at the young man's father, and said softly, "Can I talk to him?"

The old father shook his head and said, "No need, thank you, Mr. Lin." ”

What the hell is going on? Lin Feng had a trace of doubt in his heart, he felt that there must be something unspeakable about this family.

Lin Feng looked at the father and son carefully, he looked at them carefully, and found no clues from their appearances.

The father and son looked very good, not like they were sick.

Lin Feng saw the young man's father glaring at him with a look of resistance, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and planned to leave.

As soon as he took a step, he heard the young man suddenly shout, "Mr. Lin Feng, you save us!"

At this shout, the entire venue fell silent.

"Can't tell!" cried out the young man's father, pressing him to his seat, "We're not sick." ”

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Ajie!!"

Hearing Lin Feng greet him, Song Jie hurriedly ran over, he walked to Lin Feng's side and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Lin Feng pointed at the young man's father and said, "Pull him aside first." ”

"Okay!" Song Jie rushed in a few steps and grabbed the young man's father, and he didn't use much force to drag the middle-aged man who was struggling desperately out.

The middle-aged man was dragged by Song Jie so strongly, and he didn't forget to shout loudly: "We're not sick! Xiaolong, don't say anything!!

Lin Feng smiled: "Okay, you can say it." ”

The young man stared at Lin Feng, bit his lip and said, "Can you really help us?"

"It depends on what kind of illness you have, and I can definitely save you from ordinary illnesses. Lin Feng said.

The young man lowered his head, as if he was thinking about whether to tell Lin Feng, he had been thinking about it for a long time, and then said: "Since my college summer vacation, my father has said that we are sick, and although we have not felt anything over the years, I still believe in my father. ”

"Yes? I'll take your pulse. Lin Feng raised his hand and pulled the young man's wrist over, he felt it carefully for a while, and said lightly: "How can this be? ”

Young people's pulses are very disordered, and they feel like they will erupt at any time.

Lin Feng changed the young man's other hand again, and the result was still the same.

Lin Feng frowned slightly and said, "Does your grandfather have this problem?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No, my grandfather's body is still very strong. ”

Lin Feng asked again, "Then what kind of business does your family have?"

The young man said, "Do the antique business." ”

"Antique business?" Not only Lin Feng, but many people around him have a different view of young people, these years are all local tyrants with cash flow, all of whom are very rich.

Lin Feng was surprised for a while, and then seemed to think of something.

Could it be that their family's problems come from these antiques?