Since the ranking is calculated according to the time spent treating patients, there is naturally no need for Wang Lin to start treatment in advance.

Instead, he returned directly to the rest area, sat on the sofa and began to swipe his mobile phone, as for Sun Zaizhong, he went to prepare medicinal herbs.

Owen also began to prepare medical equipment, although he chose a patient with internal injuries, but still needed surgery.

Soon, two hours passed, Wang Lin walked back on the high platform, and found that Owen actually built an operating room directly on the high platform, and the scale was not much better than that of a large hospital.

On the contrary, Sun Zaizhong is much simpler, with only a medicine jar and a small stove for boiling medicine.

The simplest is Wang Lin, empty-handed, and he doesn't even have a medicine jar.

"It seems that the three of them are ready, then I announce that the finals have officially begun!" Shen Kang walked up to the high platform and shouted.

Before the words fell, Wang Lin took out a set of silver needles from the space, and after using true qi to disinfect, he began to perform the rejuvenation needle method.

Wang Lin's technique was so fast that the audience couldn't even see how to make a move, and the silver needle had already fallen on the patient.

Soon, the patient's body was filled with silver needles, and the patient's face gradually became flushed.

Compared to the previous pathology, it does look much better.

When the last needle fell, Wang Lin began to urge the silver needle to stimulate the potential in the patient's body and repair the damaged joint.

The human body is actually full of mysteries, and only acupuncture is needed to stimulate the hidden potential, so as to achieve the effect of healing.

The stronger the stitch, the more potential it can be stimulated, and the faster it will repair damaged areas.

And there is no need to worry about damage to the body, after all, the potential of the human body is unlimited, and the development of the potential of the body by ordinary people is only one ten-thousandth.

The cultivation of martial arts masters is actually the development of physical potential, so martial arts masters are healthier than ordinary people, less prone to illness, and live longer than ordinary people, which is the result of developing physical potential.

Wang Lin uses acupuncture to stimulate the patient's physical potential, so that the body glows with strong vitality, so as to repair the dark diseases at the joints, which is the simplest and most effective method.

If you treat it according to Western medicine or blood medicine, you can only take medicine or injections, which can indeed have an effect in a short time, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the condition will be more serious after a long time.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Wang Lin began to take out the silver needle, but when he took the silver needle, Wang Lin also crossed into a spiritual power to warm the patient's joints.

When the last silver needle was removed, Wang Lin announced the end of the treatment.

The patient also cooperated and walked out of the hospital bed, and then ran around the venue twice to show the effect of the treatment.

Seeing that patient No. 11, who had been limping normally before, was now walking like a fly, the audience suddenly erupted in exclamations.

"! Isn't that amazing? It only takes a few stitches to turn a lame man into a long-distance runner?"

"Fake, right? Could it be that the previous lame leg was faked?"

"Probably not, after all, I have also studied some medical skills, and I can see that patient No. 11 was indeed uncomfortable walking before, but now he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all............

Some people questioned Wang Lin, some people supported Wang Lin, of course, some people wanted to question the referee team to open the back door for Wang Lin and find a person who pretended to be lame, but was quickly drowned out by the rebuttal.

After all, Wang Lin's strength from the first game to the present has conquered everyone, and a very few little blacks don't dare to make too much trouble, for fear of being slapped in the face by the people around him on the spot.

"I announce that Wang Lin has won the championship of this World Medical Skills Competition!"

After careful inspection by the referee and the three presidents, Shen Kang announced the results of the competition, but because the second and third places had to be decided, everyone could only continue to wait.

Two hours later, Owen also announced that the treatment was over, and Sun Zaizhong was still boiling medicine, if nothing else, the ranking was like this. qs

Sure enough, after the inspection of the referee panel, it was announced that Owen won the second place and Son Jaejung won the third place!

However, because Sun Zaizhong is still in treatment, the award ceremony can only wait until Sun Zaizhong ends.

Fortunately, only half an hour later, Sun Zaizhong ended his treatment, and the patient was cured.

"Well, after five days of competition, this World Medical Skills Competition has come to a successful conclusion, let us congratulate Wang Lin on winning the championship of this competition!"

"Owen is the runner-up, and Sun Zaizhong is the third runner-up!"

Shen Kang shouted loudly, excited, "Next, the award ceremony will be!"

Wang Lin is still looking forward to the prize of the first place, after all, it is a mysterious prize comparable to a nuclear weapon!

After Shen Kang finished awarding the ordinary prizes, he came to the center of the high platform and shouted loudly, "This World Medical Skills Competition is specially sponsored by the Temple, and the first place winner will receive a mysterious prize in addition to the prize of the Medical Skills Association!"

"Next, invite the Templar envoy to the stage and present a special mystery prize to the first place!"

Before Shen Kang's words fell, he saw a figure slowly walking up to the high platform from the backstage.

The person who came was an old man with white hair, but he walked with a dragon and a tiger, and he was obviously also a martial arts master.

"Congratulations!"

The old man came to Wang Lin and said with a smile, "Old Decay Temple Envoy Zhao Hanyan, Xiaoyou, this is your reward this time, but if you want to get this reward, you need to do the old man a favor!"

As he spoke, Zhao Hanyan handed a wooden box in his hand to Wang Lin, "The things in this are worth as much as a nuclear bomb!"

"No, it's even more precious than a nuclear bomb!"

"Little friend, do you want to accept this mysterious prize, if you accept, it means that you promise to do me a favor!"

Looking at the wooden box in Zhao Hanyan's hand, Wang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked lightly, "I don't know what you want me to help you with?"

Wang Lin had already seen what was in the wooden box in Zhao Hanyan's hand, it was indeed comparable to a nuclear bomb, and the other party was not lying.

"Hehe, I won't say what I need from Xiaoyou to help me after Xiaoyou promises me." Zhao Hanyan said with a smile.

"I admit that your stuff is indeed precious, but if you ask me to help you kill or commit suicide, or do something unreasonable, then I'd rather not!" Wang Lin spoke indifferently.

Although things are good, Wang Lin also has his own bottom line, not to mention, at the beginning, he didn't say that he needed help to do things to get the mystery award.

Therefore, after knowing that he needed to help the other party to get the mysterious prize, Wang Lin had lost interest.

"Haha, Xiaoyou said it was funny, how could I possibly let you do those things?" Hearing Wang Lin's words, Zhao Hanyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I promise that this matter will not violate public order and good customs, will not break the law and commit crimes, and will not let you commit suicide, Xiaoyou, in short, there will be absolutely no harm in this matter."

"Well, since you've said so, then I'll promise you!" Wang Lin opened his mouth lightly and took the wooden box in Zhao Hanyan's hand.