Chapter 276: Pulse Diagnosis

"Pulse diagnosis!" After being surprised, Xie Guoqiang first came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice, and his eyes were still full of surprise when he looked at Wang Zhi: "You mean the suspensory pulse!" ”

"Yes, it's the suspensory pulse." Wang Zhi nodded and said with a light smile, he knew what these people were surprised about, in an era when the pulse diagnosis has been reduced to a few people are good at, these four words undoubtedly brought them a huge shock.

Although the looking, smelling, asking and cutting of Chinese medicine is said to be the basis of Chinese medicine treatment and diagnosis, it is undoubtedly the foundation that is difficult to master, especially the hope and cutting can be said to be really difficult to fully master these two skills.

The pulse of traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and a simple pulse diagnosis contains countless knowledge, even if you want to master the ordinary pulse diagnosis, it is not an overnight thing, let alone the pulse diagnosis.

To know that subtle changes in the pulse mean that the condition is different, the TCM doctor should not only concentrate and calm the mind when diagnosing the pulse, but also not be disturbed by external factors, and keep abreast of the changes in the patient's pulse at any time.

In modern times, the diagnosis of the suspensory filament has become a legend, not to mention the mastery of this miraculous function, even if you see it.

But in fact, in the feudal era in ancient times, the diagnosis of the hanging silk pulse was not groundless, but it was something that many famous doctors needed to master.

In that feudal era, some high-ranking officials, noble women, princesses of the royal family and other often strange men could not see their true faces.

Especially in some wealthy families with very strict family education, even if the female dependents are sick, the doctor will also put a screen or curtain in the middle when seeing the doctor, and even put a layer of tulle on the wrist of the female dependents when taking the pulse. Avoid physical contact between the doctor and the woman, and in more serious cases, you need to check the pulse.

Wang Zhi lived in that era for more than 1,000 years, and the suspensory pulse diagnosis was naturally not a problem, and when he heard Xie Guoqiang's words just now, he suddenly remembered that this Peng Shuyuan's situation can be diagnosed with the suspensory pulse.

David and Kelly on the side didn't know much Chinese, and they were very puzzled for a while, wondering why these doctors' faces had become so exciting, but William understood a little. briefly explained to the two.

"What? You mean to use a long silk thread to diagnose a disease? After listening to William's explanation, Kelly couldn't help but scream, in his and David's opinion, healing by taking the pulse was already amazing. Now Wang Zhi actually wants to use silk threads to diagnose the pulse, which is ...... Is this acting in a movie?

Not to mention the surprise of Kelly and David's foreign doctors, the Chinese medicine doctors who came at this time saw Wang Zhi and confirmed it again and shouted that he had not come in vain today. Being able to see this miraculous method of diagnosing the pulse is definitely a rare experience for every TCM practitioner.

"Cui Yan, go get my medical kit." Wang Zhi beckoned over again, and Cui Yan commanded softly.

"Yes, master!" Cui Yan hurriedly responded, and then went down to get Wang Zhi's diagnosis and treatment box, for Cui Yan, being able to see the means of diagnosing the pulse of the hanging filament made him a little bloody, not to mention that this person was still his master.

About half an hour later, Cui Yan came up with Wang Zhi's diagnosis and treatment box, Wang Zhi took the diagnosis and treatment box, opened the box, and took out a yellow silk thread from it.

This ball of silk thread is also originally in this box, Wang Zhi has checked it, this is refined with fine silk. It is not only strong but also has amazing toughness, and it is the instrument used to diagnose the pulse of the ancient Langzhong.

However, modern society is open-minded, even if the princess has passed, she will not have the opportunity to make subtle skin contact, and there is almost no need for such a means as diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory filament, and this ball of silk thread Wang Zhi has always been stored as a treasure. I didn't expect to use it today. There is really no skill in this world that cannot be used, and it is true that Yiduo is not pressing.

Opening the silk thread, Wang Zhi and the others roughly judged that the length of this ball of silk thread was about five meters, which showed that the original owner of this diagnosis and treatment box was not an ordinary person. …,

The longer the length of the silk thread, the longer the suspensory filament. The more difficult it is for the doctor to diagnose the pulse, the more difficult it is to diagnose the patient's pulse through the subtle shaking of the silk thread, the longer the silk thread, the more subtle the pulse is transmitted to the doctor's hand, and the more difficult it is to diagnose clearly.

As we all know, the pulse of the human body can reflect the health of the body, but the subtle gap between the pulses is not so easy to find.

"Mr. Peng, the rest of the things still need Mrs. Peng's cooperation, after all, I can't enter the ward." After checking the silk thread, Wang Zhi said to Peng Hanhui.

"I'll call her out." Peng Hanhui nodded and sent a message to his wife, and after a while, Peng Hanhui's wife came to Wang Zhi.

"Doctor Wang, if you need me to do something, you can tell me." Peng Hanhui's wife said politely that for her daughter's illness, the two of them were almost heartbroken for a while, and Wang Zhi was their last hope.

"Can you feel the pulse?" Wang Zhi asked out loud.

"Yes." Mrs. Peng nodded.

"In this way, you take this red rope first, and measure the thickness of Miss Peng's wrist where you can feel the pulse, so that I can prepare." Wang Zhi handed Mrs. Peng a little red rope and whispered.

Although he wants to diagnose the pulse of the suspensory thread, the other end of the silk thread still has to be placed on Peng Shuyuan's vein, otherwise everything is in vain, but he can't see Peng Shuyuan, so this work must be completed by Mrs. Peng, in order to ensure that the other end of the silk thread is accurate close to Peng Shuyuan's vein, so he must first know the thickness of Peng Shuyuan's vein and wrist, so that he can adjust it.

Some people who see this will say, the suspensory pulse diagnosis is so troublesome, in fact, the suspensory silk diagnosis is so troublesome, you must know that the doctor can't see the patient's face and has to diagnose the pulse through the silk thread, someone must cooperate, even in ancient times, such work is very complicated.

If you cooperate with a little bit of medical skills, it's okay to say, if the other party doesn't know anything, just let the other end of the silk thread cling to the vein, it will take countless adjustments.

With Wang Zhi's blessing, Mrs. Peng went in to measure Peng Shuyuan's wrist, and after a while, she came out again and handed the measured red rope to Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi began to adjust the silk thread to be placed on Peng Shuyuan's wrist according to the length measured by Mrs. Peng, in fact, the silk thread at this end was fixed on a tulle, and the tulle was wrapped around and just fit the patient's wrist.

Wang Zhi roughly judged where Peng Shuyuan's pulse was according to Mrs. Peng's good size, and then marked it on the tulle, and then handed the other end of the silk thread to Mrs. Peng and told again: "Remember, these three yellow silk threads must be close to Miss Peng's pulse." ”

Mrs. Peng nodded, and then walked into the ward with the silk thread, and Wang Zhi and the group followed closely to the mirror at the door.

In order to ensure that the length of the silk thread was sufficient, Mrs. Peng even put half a chair on Peng Shuyuan and sat down more than four meters away from the mirror, so far away Wang Zhi and the others kept quiet outside, Peng Shuyuan was so that she would not feel it.

In fact, Wang Zhi guessed that Peng Shuyuan's illness was related to unfamiliar sounds and smells, not really afraid of strangers, because Peng Shuyuan was sitting on the chair at this time and cooperated with Mrs. Peng's movements, it was obvious that Peng Shuyuan knew that there was someone on the other side of the mirror, but in this case, she was able to keep quiet, which was a miracle.

Wang Zhi clearly saw through the mirror outside that Mrs. Peng fixed the other end on Peng Shuyuan's vein, and then slowly straightened the silk thread here, and after the silk thread was completely straightened, the three fingers of Wang Zhi's other hand slowly put on the three silk threads. …,

At this time, the people on the side didn't dare to take a breath, quietly looking at Wang Zhi's three fingers on the silk thread, although they couldn't feel the vibration of the silk thread, and they didn't know the feeling of Wang Zhi's fingers, but it didn't prevent them from fantasizing.

However, Wang Zhi's finger was on the silk thread for less than ten seconds before he took it away, and he shook his head helplessly and said to Peng Hanhui on the side: "There is a thread that is not placed in the right position, let Mrs. Peng readjust it, just move it slightly clockwise." ”

Waiting for Wang Zhi's instructions, Peng Hanhui hurriedly sent a message to his wife, and after receiving the news, Mrs. Peng hurriedly began to adjust, and so on, and after five times, Wang Zhi completely felt the changes in the three silk threads.

At this time, Wang Zhi closed his eyes tightly, put three fingers on the three silk threads, and constantly felt the changes of the silk threads, sometimes the thumb pressed lightly, sometimes the middle finger was lightly lifted, the whole process lasted about five minutes, Wang Zhi put down the silk thread in his hand, and frowned.

"How?" The people on the side couldn't wait for a long time, and Zhou Yiqian asked out loud.

"Let's go, let's go next door." Wang Zhi waved his hand, stood up and came to the opposite ward again with a group of doctors.

After entering the ward, a group of doctors all stared at Wang Zhi in unison, waiting for Wang Zhi to speak, after all, although they could see the pulse clearly just now, the real pulse was only clear to Wang Zhi alone.

After all, the Chinese medicine community in China has always believed that the suspensory pulse diagnosis is just a legend that is both true and false, and it is not true, although seeing is believing but only seeing the surface, as for whether Wang Zhi feels the beating of the pulse but no one knows, if it is not for Wang Zhi's fame in recent years, but it has created a lot of miracles, it is estimated that some people have questioned it.

Wang Zhi watched coldly, although he couldn't see everyone's hearts clearly, but he also saw a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and eight, there are many legends about the suspensory silk diagnosis, and there are all kinds of legends, but there are really not many people who believe in the suspensory silk diagnosis, because this kind of thing is really easy to reverie, and it is really a bit unbelievable to rely on a few silk threads to cure the disease.

Even some people believe that the suspensory pulse diagnosis is indeed a thing, but they think that it is just a formality, although the doctor of the suspensory pulse has not seen the patient, but in fact, before the suspensory pulse has been bought off the eunuch or servant around the patient, the suspensory pulse is well understood, the suspensory pulse is just pretending to be mysterious, in fact, the suspensory silk has already understood the condition before.

In fact, people who say this can not say that it is wrong, Wangwen and Ask are the four diagnosis methods of traditional Chinese medicine, on the one hand, they are interdependent, on the other hand, they also exist independently, sometimes they can know the disease by a single means, but sometimes they must cooperate with each other, and the method of diagnosing the pulse is sometimes essential. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )