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After the Chinese Medicine Committee announced the results, Ian once again became the focus of the audience. Because Ian is the young man who entered the final round for the first time in nearly ten years.

"Isn't he the one who came first in the knowledge contest?"

"It seems to be true."

"What am I talking about, this Chinese medicine exchange conference is worth seeing."

"It's really strong. The theory won the first place, and even the practice has defeated those famous Chinese medicine experts who have been famous for a long time. Do you think he will succeed in the challenge in the end?"

"No way? Every time in the final stage, it is basically difficult for someone to challenge successfully, not to mention he is so young."

"I think it's very possible. After all, he has broken many records, right? What if he continues to create miracles? Who knows.

"I think so."

There was a lot of discussion below, obviously they were very concerned about whether Ian could succeed in the final round of challenges.

"How about it, are you nervous? It will be good to perform normally at that time, you are already the best." Liu Qingmei carefully handed Ian a bottle of water, with 570's concerned expression on his face.

"Don't worry, it won't be difficult for me, I'm still waiting to be your master.

"It's about this time, stop joking." Liu Qingmei said coquettishly.

"Because this is my promise to you, I will definitely do it." Ian stared into Liu Qingmei's eyes until Liu Qingmei shyly turned her head away.

"Hehehe, I'm still shy." Ian thought happily in his heart.

In the last round, it was Ian and the three of them who jointly diagnosed and treated the patient with a strange disease. Due to the mysterious and special identity of the patient, outsiders could not see it. Although Liu Qingmei wanted to observe and learn, she was still rejected.

"Why are you so secretive?" Ian couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you outside, come on." Liu Qingmei waved her small fist, cheering for Ian.

"No problem, I'll come as I go."

Ian and the three of them walked through the garden and were taken to a very luxuriously decorated room. A thin middle-aged man lying on the bed (cacc), life and death unknown

"This is the patient, because the relationship is very important, please don't tell the situation here or it will cause unnecessary trouble." The old judge told Ian and the three of them.

Because the patient needs to recuperate, apart from the medical staff, only the white-bearded old man and one other person were present in the Chinese Medicine Committee.

Because these individuals in the Chinese Medicine Committee have already consulted with the patient, but there is not much progress. So fortunately, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, let the top three of this TCM exchange conference try to treat it, maybe they will come up with different ideas, and there will be a glimmer of life.

So the three of Ian took turns to observe and diagnose the patient. It seemed that the two people who came with Ian were also cultivators. Judging from their diagnosis methods, they had broken away from the traditional way of feeling the pulse. It's just that the degree of grasp of spiritual power is obviously not as comfortable as Ian's.

"Here, except for the weak pulse, the patient's body is completely the same as that of a normal person. It doesn't look like a sick person."

"The patient doesn't seem to be suffering from injuries, right? I speculate that the soul is injured, which is beyond my cognition." Another middle-aged man said with a frown.

Obviously they also saw how difficult the matter was, and it did not belong to the scope of ordinary medicine.

"Yes, this patient is not an ordinary injury, that's why we are helpless." The old man also sighed and said.

"Soul wounded? I think he is possessed by a ghost." Ian almost laughed out loud, because he had already seen a ghost possessed by the patient.

However, different from the upper body of ordinary ghosts, the ghost has completely integrated with the patient, and it seems that it will not be long before it can completely turn the host into a host, devouring the patient's original consciousness and becoming a new host.

"What? Little friend, what did you see?" the old man grabbed Ian's clothes and said in shock.

In fact, it was just a coincidence for Ian. The moment he entered the door, he felt the dark air in the room, and there was a soaring evil spirit in the room. The Yin Qi induction instantly reminded Ian of a ghost.

But in an instant, that breath disappeared without a trace, hiding in the soul of the patient. At first, Ian thought it was because the place was dark all the year round and there were people who were about to die, which made him feel this way. However, when Ian released his spiritual power to detect the patient's whole body, he found a phantom on the patient's soul. Coupled with his familiarity with ghosts, he immediately knew what was going on.

"That's right, he's a ghost." Ian nodded and replied.

"However, at the beginning of the patient's illness, a famous Taoist priest exorcised ghosts. It is said that the ghosts have been killed. Later, when the patient's condition deteriorated, the ghosts were never detected again." The old man retorted.

"If the Taoist priest is not a liar, then this ghost is too cunning. It will have forcibly entered the patient's soul, and of course you will not be able to find it later. If it hadn't let down its vigilance and showed its feet just now, I would not have found the clue [Unexpectedly] This stubble."

The human soul is an unknown field in the world. Few people can touch the soul level, and the spiritual power of the practitioners can hardly see through the human soul. Only a few practitioners who know how to attack the spirit can harm it, so it is no wonder The group of Chinese medicine practitioners were helpless. Perhaps only the cultivators of the highest realm know a thing or two.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Ian spread his hands and said helplessly, he found the cause of the disease, but no one believed it.

"Okay. Now, Xiaoyou is the only one who has given a definite diagnosis. I can't delay any longer, but the matter is very important. I have to discuss it with them. Xiaoyou wait a moment." After finishing speaking, the old man hugged Ian He raised his hand and walked out of the room.

"It seems that this person has a high status and is so mysterious." Ian smacked his lips and speculated.

After a short wait, the white-bearded old man walked into the room with several other old men.

"We agreed, without further ado, let's start the treatment right away." Another red-faced old man said eagerly.

"But I don't have any real power. What if someone dies?" Ian deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and said, only children would foolishly do it, and adults would negotiate terms for themselves. .