The results of the competition just now were quite obvious. The representatives of Chinese traditional medicine cured three patients on the spot. If it weren't for that old man, I'm afraid the representatives of Chinese traditional medicine had already won. The Egyptian Prime Minister's most unclear is that the other party could easily win, so why did he save the terminally ill old man? Is it for money? Or to increase his popularity? Compared with the belongings of traditional Chinese medicine, these are simply the gap between sesame seeds and watermelons!

"Victory is certain, because the rules have already been explained. If the patient's condition worsens, the result will be victory for the other party. I know very well that Wang Xiaobin, do you still remember my student? He is the current director of the Cairo Municipal Medical Bureau. He once interned under Wang Xiaobin. He said that Wang Xiaobin is a role model for doctors. As long as he is a patient, no matter what disease it is, he will do his best, and he will never stop waiting for death. And that patient, in the advanced stage of liver cancer, his condition will only get worse and worse, and he will never get better. The Western doctor who was in charge of the examination at the beginning told me that the patient's life will last for up to one month, so don't worry, our plan will be implemented. At that time, Egypt will be the most popular medical country in the world." Richiesai laughed.

"This... this is probably not very good!" The Egyptian Prime Minister asked hesitantly. After all, the representatives of traditional Chinese medicine have already treated three patients on the spot. According to the rules of the five games and three wins, the opponent has already won. If an old man who has no way to heal him dies, it would be too embarrassing to spread like this!

"I just care about the result, I won't consider the process." Richiesai said gritting his teeth. Today, Wang Xiaobin's three-person team was full of popularity. Egypt's traditional medical team was just like the decorations and supporting roles, and he didn't even win a patient. It seems that compared with traditional Chinese medicine and Egyptian doctors, it is not just advanced, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth! If the final result is that Wang Xiaobin's side wins, then Egypt's medical institutions should not consider raising their heads in the world medical community in the future.

"Oh! I hope the final victory belongs to us, otherwise..." The Egyptian Prime Minister sighed. Although he did not say anything afterwards, both of them knew very well.

"Godfather, please relax. Don't be nervous. This treatment method is completely painless. Just follow me and do it." Wang Xiaobin said to the old man nervously. He has done hypnosis many times, but it is used on the enemy to treat diseases. This is the first time Wang Xiaobin used hypnosis.

The old man closed his eyes nervously, but he couldn't relax as Wang Xiaobin said.

Wang Xiaobin looked at the old man's nervous look and knew very well. People were afraid of getting sick. After all, who didn't want to be healthy? But when they were sick, they would feel afraid of the doctor's treatment methods. This fear was completely different from believing in the doctor. In addition, although the old man's body used the magic-suppressing acupuncture to reduce pain, the pain of treating the symptoms but not the root cause cannot be completely eliminated by acupuncture. The slight pain is even more unbearable than that intense pain.

"Godfather, let's not treat it for now, let's chat!" Wang Xiaobin said to the old man with a smile. Now he had to pause first, because the old man's attention was too focused on what Wang Xiaobin said, which made him nervous. This mental state of Li was not conducive to hypnosis at all.

"Let me tell you my story!" Wang Xiaobin said to the old man with a smile, and then began to choose the jokes he had made over the years and started to tell.

If it were normal, Wang Xiaobin would definitely serve as a very good listener, but now he cannot let the elderly speak, because if the elderly speak, they will definitely recall the past. This is what everyone will do, and recalling the past will make the attention more focused. Therefore, Wang Xiaobin needs to use the jokes he made to distract the elderly.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Wang Xiaobin saw that the old man was already tired and understood that the time had come.

"I have been to Tibet, China, where it is very beautiful, with green grass, blue sky, endless cattle and sheep eating grass leisurely on the grass..." Wang Xiaobin began to use the hypnotic distraction method, which is to distract the patient's attention, and then his spirit changes with Wang Xiaobin's words.

"You feel that you have arrived on the prairie now. Looking at the endless grassland, the breeze blows gently, you feel very comfortable and want to have a beautiful scenery here..." Wang Xiaobin turned the protagonist in the conversation into an old man, and then began a deeper hypnosis.

Gradually, the old man's eyes began to dissipate and the breathing interval began to extend.

"Suddenly a group of ferocious wolves emerged from the grassland. The wolves had silver hard hair, like needles, and their sharp claws flashed with cold light. They discovered you and wanted to treat you as food. You cannot sit and wait for death, and you cannot just let the wolves eat you. You have to resist, you have to fight with them, you have to defeat them..." Wang Xiaobin's tone changed and began to stimulate the old man's own potential.

There are cancer cells in the body of the elderly, and the production and pain of the liver are like those evil wolves. Wang Xiaobin uses this method to stimulate the elderly's physical potential and let the elderly fight against the cancer cells in their own body and the pain of the body.

At the beginning, the old man's expression was very peaceful, as if he was standing alone on the grassland and watching the beautiful scenery. Then, as Wang Xiaobin's words changed, the old man's hands clenched into fists and grabbed them tightly, as if he was about to hit them hard and kill the evil wolves that only existed in his mind.

Wang Xiaobin continued to use words to guide the elderly’s spirit, so that the elderly’s spirit can control the body to a greater extent.

Half an hour passed, Wang Xiaobin finally stopped and encouraged the elderly to leave a message in their subconscious that they must not give up hope and must fight against the disease, and then directly let the elderly hypnotic state enter a sleep state.

"Oh!" Wang Xiaobin sighed as if exhausted. The cancer in the old man had spread to his body, and it was impossible to save him. Now what he could do is to use advanced methods such as hypnosis to reduce the pain the old man suffered, and then make the old man optimistic. Even if he can't stay in this world for a longer time, at least he must live happily and not live happily, then it's better to die!

Every day, Wang Xiaobin hypnotizes the elderly, then acupuncture and massages the elderly. This allows the elderly to live comfortably in the last period of their lives. Several middle-aged people often come to see the elderly, wearing suits in a well-designed suit. Wang Xiao was quite annoyed by these because he believed that these people should be the elderly’s distant relatives and knew that the elderly were about to die. He ran over to show his respect, probably not to fulfill his filial piety, but to leave a good impression on the elderly, so that they could share more property after the elderly died!

After twenty-seven, the cancer cells in the old man's body finally invaded the heart and brain and entered a deep coma. As if to prove the doctors' judgment, the old man left the world on the last day of the medical competition. The old man left very peacefully and had no pain to polish the vicissitudes of the old man. Perhaps, the old man could meet a lover in heaven, have a few children, and enjoy some fun that he had not received in the world.

"Go to be sad and follow the changes!" Wang Xiaobin comforted the sad middle-aged people and sighed and walked out. This result was expected, but Wang Xiaobin still felt a little guilty. It would be great if the medical methods were more advanced. Unfortunately, the sequel to the bloody leucorrhea, which has a very good therapeutic effect on cancer, is still at this stage and cannot be used at all.

Walking into the live demonstration hall of Cairo Li Hospital, Wang Xiaobin sat in his position in a heavy mood. The opposite was the traditional Egyptian doctor who knew that the old man had passed away but showed a happy smile.

"Damn, Egypt's shit doctors are not worthy of the word "doctor" at all." Wang Xiaobin looked at the three people opposite him coldly and cursed in his heart. Doctors who can treat the game more important than the patient's life are not worthy of being a doctor at all.

"For fairness, I'd better read the rules of the game first." Richiesai said with a smile, then began to read the rules of the game that had been read out a month ago, and then reiterated the bets of the game. This was obviously a reminder for Wang Xiaobin and told Wang Xiaobin that he had lost.

Wang Xiaobin looked at Richiese with a cold face. He understood that he had fallen into the trap set by others again. Those patients were said to have been selected by all over the world, and they could also be signed up for it himself. But now Wang Xiaobin knows that this is a trap. But what if he knows that this is a trap? If history repeats itself and Wang Xiaobin still meets that old man in the competition, Wang Xiaobin will definitely not have any hesitation to choose to treat the elderly. Even if there is no cure at all, even if he loses, Wang Xiaobin chooses to treat the disease and save the patient. This is Wang Xiaobin's job, and there is no place to compromise at all. If Wang Xiaobin chooses not to save him, then what is the difference between him and the beasts wearing doctor's skin sitting opposite him?

"According to the rules of the game, the representatives of traditional Chinese medicine lost the game, and the winner was..." Richiesai was about to announce the final winner of the game, and a voice interrupted him.

"The winner of the competition should be Dr. Wang Xiaobin, a representative of traditional Chinese medicine."

"What are you saying? I'm not kidding. This is a competition. This is a formal competition with notarists. Who are you? You dare to disrupt the order of the venue here, security guards, security guards." Richiesai's face turned red when he heard the middle-aged man's words. It was because he used impeccable means to make Wang Xiaobin fall into a trap. As long as the final result was announced, Wang Xiaobin could compromise. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway. At that time, he was the old man who was terminally ill and had not been alive for a long time. He wanted to rely on this old man to knock down Wang Xiaobin. Therefore, Richiesai would never allow anyone to destroy his plan to revitalize Egyptian medicine.

"Dear notary and witnesses, judges, I am Arnold, the chief lawyer of the Italian Arnold Bar Association, and also Mr. Asputin's plethora lawyer. As for whether I am disrupting the order of the venue, please give me ten minutes to read Mr. Asputin's will and last words before making a conclusion." The middle-aged man said seriously.

Everyone whispered in a low voice. Everyone is very familiar with the name Asputin, because it represents power, status, and infinite wealth. Asputin was hailed as a genius when he was in elementary school. When he was in junior high school, he encountered a car accident when he was traveling with his family. Except for him, the whole family passed away. Asputin, who had dropped out of school in junior high school, started from scratch and established a financial empire including media, real estate friends, and high-tech R&D and sales at the age of 45. He retired to the scenes at the age of 45 and was managed by ten world-class managers. Among the top 500 companies in the world last year, Asputin ranked second in the financial empire, second only to Bill Gates, who started his computer software.

Arnold pressed the play button of the recorder, and suddenly, the familiar old man Wang Xiaobin's voice came out.
Chapter completed!