Lin Feng's mouth opened in an O-shape, and then smiled awkwardly: "No, that's a veterinarian, and I'm not a veterinarian." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Stick your wrists out!" Lin Feng simply didn't persuade him, lest the patient compare him with a veterinarian and speak directly with his ability, and he would be cured of his illness for a while, and see if he dared to say that.

The middle-aged man stretched out his arm as he said, and Lin Feng's two fingers lightly rested on his wrist, and after about ten seconds, he stopped.

The patient's complexion was yellow, his eyes were dark, his pulse was flat, his skin was pale, and he was overworked, and it was accompanied by kidney yin deficiency.

Lin Feng was thinking, while the middle-aged man was secretly watching other Chinese medicine practitioners, and found that they were still taking the pulse and observing the patient, while Lin Feng had stopped observing and taking the pulse, and began to sleep with his eyes closed.

In fact, Lin Feng closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about the prescription in his heart, if Lin Feng knew that the middle-aged man looked at him like this, he would probably be angry and a mouthful of blood would spurt out far away.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng's gaze and became even more suspicious, Xindao This young man is still young, those old Chinese medicine doctors are still seriously examining, he has stopped, can I still trust him next?

Not only that, but the audience below also focused their attention on Lin Feng, and they all wanted to see if such a young guy could do it?

Although they wouldn't doubt Wu Tianqi's words, they would wonder if Lin Feng had come through the back door.

Seeing that Lin Feng stopped checking his pulse in less than half a minute and began to close his eyes and meditate, the audience below suddenly let out a sneer, sure enough, the young man still can't do it, did he give up so quickly?

Of course, it was impossible for them to think that Lin Feng had already understood the patient's condition through the pulse in just ten seconds.

Most of these viewers are TCM physicians, so they are very familiar with this kind of thing, a good TCM physician, often by taking the pulse can see his medical skills, in the cognition of most TCM physicians in Huaxia Guoming, the pulse time is short, long is not good, about three to five minutes is the most appropriate.

Lin Feng only took ten seconds, and in their cognition, it was impossible to see a patient's condition at all, so they thought that Lin Feng had given up.

Lin Feng determined the patient's condition and prepared to treat him: "Okay, big brother, I'm going to treat you next." ”

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped shouting, and there was some uncertain tremor in his voice: "Are you sure you already know what disease I have?" ”

Lin Feng heard what he meant, his face was inconvenient, and he said lightly: "Overworked, if you don't treat it in time, it is likely to turn into tuberculosis!" ”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the middle-aged man's mood was slightly better, but he was still unwilling to trust Lin Feng because of this, he himself knew that his illness was not just overwork.

"Is it just overwork? It's not that simple! The middle-aged man continued.

Lin Feng's face became a little strange, and he looked at the middle-aged man: "Are you sure you want me to say it all?" ”

"Yes, of course!" The middle-aged man didn't understand what Lin Feng was referring to, but of course he hoped that Lin Feng could show convincing medical skills, otherwise he wouldn't dare to let Lin Feng be treated easily, although he didn't have to pay for the medical bills, but he didn't want to joke with his own life.

"Your complexion is yellow, your eye circles are dark, your skin is pale, and your pulse is vain, one is that you are overworked, but you should not be coveting beauty when you are overworked, which is equivalent to adding insult to injury, your current symptoms are overwork, plus kidney yin deficiency, and now it is likely that it is no longer lifted!" Lin Feng said it directly without reservation, looking at the middle-aged man's flushed face, he rolled his eyes, this is what you asked me to say, no wonder I wanted to save some face for you.

The people next to him who heard Lin Feng's words all smiled with a teasing smile on their faces, and their eyes looked at the middle-aged man vigorously.

The middle-aged man's face turned red and purple, and he regretted his death in his heart, but what Lin Feng said was very accurate, he couldn't refute it, so he acquiesced.

"Now we can start healing!" Lin Feng still asked quietly, but his heart was already happy, why did he bother in the first place?

The middle-aged man completely dispelled his doubts about Lin Feng, and sat down honestly and let Lin Feng treat him.

Lin Feng took out the silver needle in the box and prepared to use acupuncture, while the contestants on the side continued to take the patient's pulse, closing their eyes, just like a Taoist master.

"Close your eyes, I won't let you move, don't move, if you move a needle, it will be fatal!" Lin Feng explained solemnly, of course, this is just a threat, with his level, even if he is crooked, it will only be a little blood.

But when the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and without squinting, he could still feel the thousands of hot eyes behind him, but these were not his attention.

The three silver needles were taken out by Lin Feng, and one was held in his right hand, and the true qi was running, piercing the big acupoint in the middle-aged man's body at a very fast speed, after the silver needle entered the acupoint, Lin Feng picked it out with qi, and then pierced it with qi.

This was repeated three times, and all three silver needles were pierced into the middle-aged man's acupuncture points.

"Alright, open your eyes!" Lin Feng smiled slightly and said softly.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng who was smiling, and then looked around at his body, he didn't feel anything unusual, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Is it over?" ”

"Well, it's over, but don't move yet, it will take three minutes for the silver needle to be pulled out!" Lin Feng gestured with his eyes to the position of the middle-aged man's silver needle.

Only then did the middle-aged man see that the three tiny almost negligible silver needles.

"Just these three needles can cure the disease?" The middle-aged man can't understand that he can cure his illness with these three thin silver needles without surgery or hanging needles? He didn't even feel it just now.

Lin Feng nodded: "For me, three is enough!" ”

The middle-aged man stopped talking, everything would naturally be known in three minutes, and when the time came, Lin Feng would know whether what he said was true or false.

Three minutes later, Lin Feng took out the silver needle, and at the moment when he took out the silver needle, the middle-aged man felt a shock to his body, obviously, the feeling of fatigue and emptiness disappeared, although he didn't know whether his illness had been cured or not, but he knew that his physical condition was very good now, much stronger than before.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng with respect in his eyes, although he didn't understand Chinese medicine, but the doctor who could restore his body's sense of strength with three needles was definitely better than the so-called experts in those hospitals.

Lin Feng picked up the paper and pen prepared on the table next to him, and said as he wrote: "Acupuncture can temporarily make your body better, but if you want to be completely cured, you still need decoction to recuperate." ”

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