The temperament of this old man and the strong man is very sinister, especially when they look at their own eyes, they are fierce, as if they are not here to compete in medical skills, but to kill themselves.

Lin Tian suddenly felt a cold gaze projecting on him. When he looked at the sight, he saw Qi Zhong, the eldest son of the Qi family, smiled sinisterly at him.

The last time he rescued Casseven's uncle, Qi Zhong held a grudge against himself and made a fuss about the cooperation case of the Chu family. He would definitely make trouble in this competition.

Lin Tian turned his head and continued to look at the old man and the strong man's actions. They probably wouldn't do anything too much in public!

The two of them cooperated with each other and prepared a potion to treat mice.

A breeze blew, and the smell of the potion came into Lin Tian’s nose.

His expression sternly, the taste... seemed similar.

It seems that Mr. Zhang poisoned him that day, and that's the smell.

Could it be that the Qi family and the two people in front of him are related to Mr. Zhang?

This mysterious Mr. Zhang is really everywhere!

Because he felt that Mr. Zhang was involved, Lin Tian was particularly cautious and was wary of emergencies around him.

The old man in front of him sucked the medicine into a thin needle and prepared to inject the mouse to see the effect.

However, at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose.

Lin Tian suddenly saw the old man smiled evilly at him, and the needle actually stabbed him!

These two people are really brave!

Lin Tian hid in surprise.

The venom was sprayed at him, and a rich smell appeared on the platform.

The audience below kept screaming, obviously, they were also shocked by this change.

Seeing that the poison was about to splash on Lin Tian's face, he hurriedly reached out to block it, and the poison was touching his hands.

"Look, he's poisoned!"

"It seems that Lin Tian lost this time."

"It's not the end yet, you're talking too early now."

...

Lin Tian had no time to pay attention to what others said. He looked at the old man with a smug smile at him, and knew that this antidote was probably not an antidote, but a poison, specially used to deal with him.

The place where his palms were touched by poison began to become numb and unconscious, and the numbness was spreading to other parts of his body.

Chu Xiaoxiao was so angry when she saw this scene off the stage that she immediately wanted to ask the referee for an explanation. Isn’t this blatant harm to others? Why is this situation allowed in the traditional Chinese medicine competition?

"Lin Tian, ​​they are going to kill Lin Tian!" Chu Xiaoxiao was so anxious that tears were almost coming out.

The old man sighed and frowned and stopped her and said, "This is normal. It's useless to talk to the referee. It is allowed to attack the opponent with poison on the field. If the opponent cannot solve it, it only means that he is not good at learning and loses in this game."

"What? There are such strange regulations?" Chu Xiaoxiao really regretted letting Lin Tian participate in the competition. If she had known it was so dangerous, she would have stopped Lin Tian and prevented him from participating in the competition.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the stage with concern, and the old man told her next to her: "The old man sent by the Qi family to fight is also a famous one. He is a master on the killer list, but he is old this year and has retired. Oh, by the way, he is still Mr. Zhang's master. So Lin Tian is probably not able to resolve the poison he personally prepared!"

"What should I do? Grandpa, can you save him?" Chu Xiaoxiao asked, pulling the old man's arm.

"This... there are regulations for the traditional Chinese medicine competition. No one can ask for help. When they come on stage, it depends on their own abilities. I am not good at breaking this rule!"

Just when Chu Xiaoxiao was extremely worried, Lin Tian on the stage took out a silver needle and applied it to himself. Soon, the poison was easily resolved by him.

Seeing that Lin Tian's palms were restored to normal, as if they had never been poisoned, the audience in the audience was amazed.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian actually took the potion prepared by the old man and swallowed it.

"Oh my God, what is he doing?"

"Does he want to die? That's poison!"

"This Lin Tian was kicked in the brain by a donkey!"

...

Just when everyone thought Lin Tian would be miserable, Lin Tian acted as usual, as if he was swallowing not poison, but just a cup of boiled water.

Mr. Zhang’s master, this veteran of poisoning, couldn’t help but give Lin Tian a thumbs up: “Yes, you are indeed a craftsman. You are young and have good medical skills. You are qualified to compete with me.”

Lin Tian looked at him lightly and said, "This poison is not good, it's too weak. Do you have any more powerful poison?"

After saying that, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a large amount of toxin. Lin Tian actually forced the toxin he had just swallowed out of his body.

When the old man saw this scene, he hurriedly dodged: "How did you do this?"

Although the old man avoided it, the strong man was not so lucky. He was shocked by the series of changes on the stage. He was stunned for a moment and was touched by the venom spurted out by Lin Tian. The flesh and blood on his arms were immediately corroded, revealing the thick white bones.

Seeing that the poison continued to extend towards him, the strong man stood in shock and couldn't move, looking at the old man with help.

After a little check, the old man took out a scalpel from the medicine box and cut off his arm.

"Ah!" The strong man endured the pain, but couldn't help but scream.

It was just a little bit of toxin, so why was it so serious that his arms were all destroyed!

The old man was also surprised. After Lin Tian swallowed the toxin, he seemed to strengthen it. It was obvious that the toxin was not so strong when he prepared it.

The onlookers in the audience were also talking nonstop. Seeing Lin Tian’s eyes shining, they wanted to go up and ask him how he did it. It was simply amazing.

Chu Xiaoxiao also showed a relieved smile: "I knew Lin Tian was very powerful. No one could hurt him, and no difficulties could be difficult for him!"

Qiu Changfeng’s friend next to him also nodded and echoed: “This young man is good.”

On the platform, Mr. Zhang's master was slightly stunned, and then showed a sinister smile, saying, "Lin Tian, ​​aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? Why don't you use the Chinese medicine method? Are you worthy of your identity as a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Lin Tian snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, you can win you, and how do you know that I am using it? It's not the means of traditional Chinese medicine, but you just don't understand the profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine."

Many people present were traditional Chinese medicine doctors. When they heard Lin Tian’s words, they looked excited and felt that he had won a sigh of relief for traditional Chinese medicine doctors.

Just as the two were about to continue arguing, the referee blew a whistle and said, "The rats are not saved yet, your game is not over yet. Now I announce that we will continue the game."

This time, the old man took out a bottle of potion from his medicine box and injected it directly into the mouse, as if he had prepared it.

After being injected with the drug, the dying mouse instantly became lively.

The people in the audience couldn't help but praise the excellence of Western medicine after seeing it.

"Although traditional Chinese medicine is a tradition, Western medicine is still stronger now."
Chapter completed!