After a day of contact, Ye Zhengyang's treatment plan is also ready to be in full swing.

In the evening, after dinner, Ye Zhengyang solemnly announced his plan.

"Chen Zihan, in the name of a pharmacist and acupuncturist, I want you to prepare to start treatment." Ye Zhengyang held a maroon wooden needle box in his hand, looking very professional.

Chen Zihan and Liu Caiwen were eating super-grade red grapes, watching Korean dramas, and sighing while watching.

"Haha, Brother Tubao, what are you doing here? It's hilarious! Liu Caiwen looked at Ye Zhengyang's righteous and strict appearance, and couldn't hold back his laughter at first.

"I promised Uncle Chen that within half a year to a year, Chen Zihan's manophobia disorder would be cured, and then he would leave the country." Ye Zhengyang said.

"Hmph, surnamed Ye, don't take chicken feathers as a sword, you promise my dad, it's your own business, I don't let you be treated, it's my business, the best hospital in the city, I've been there, all helpless, you are a small dirt bag, it's like curing my disease, it's just whimsical." Chen Zihan was dismissive of Ye Zhengyang.

"Haha, did you hear it, Brother Tubao, you can enjoy a few days of happiness here honestly with peace of mind, our eldest lady doesn't drive you away, you will be very lucky......" Liu Caiwen also turned a deaf ear to Ye Zhengyang's words.

"Chen Zihan, I am serious, entrusted by others, loyal to people, this is our principle of life, we can't be untrustworthy." Ye Zhengyang looked unrelenting.

"Hey, surnamed Ye, why do you have so many things, you're happy watching TV, you really have nothing to do. In this case, this girl is going to test you to see how capable you are. Chen Zihan was also very irritated by Ye Zhengyang.

"How do you want to test me?"

"Men and women don't kiss, people are still pure yellow flower girls, they can't let you touch around casually, especially you men, I hate you men touching women the most, and they don't have a good heart...... Chen Zihan began to go crazy as soon as he said that he was touching and touching.

"Zihan, you still said that you were not pure in the morning...... Because you saw that ...... in the men's bathroom," Liu Caiwen said this, covering his mouth and laughing wildly.

"Liu Caiwen, what did you say?" Chen Zihan thought of the scene that happened in the men's toilet again, and suddenly blushed with shame.

"What do you see? When I was in the men's bathroom, I saw two girls rushing in, could it be the two of you? Yes? Ye Zhengyang also pretended to be very innocent, in fact, he had already seen that it was these two girls who got into the men's toilet.

"No, no, no, let's get down to business! I'm going to test you, just like on TV, you give me a pulse, but it's a pulse in the air, if you get it right, then it's another matter, if you can't get it right, hmph, don't want to stay here any longer......" Chen Zihan looked unforgiving.

The pulse in the air, also known as the suspensory pulse diagnosis, is the superior pulse learning kung fu, the average person does not say the suspensory pulse diagnosis, it is the contact pulse, and it is not accurate! It takes as little as ten years to as much as twenty years to really master this kind of pulse learning exercises, and it also needs to be passed on by famous teachers.

When Ye Zhengyang heard this, he took the pulse in the air, this girl was so tricky, and came up with this method to deal with herself. However, Ye Zhengyang has received superior pulse learning exercises since he was a child, and although he is not too familiar with the kung fu of diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory wire, he still has a lot of trouble diagnosing the basic pulse through the suspensory wire.

"Oh? Okay, that's not a problem at all. Ye Zhengyang said indifferently.

"Huh? No, Brother Tubao, are you going to take the pulse in the air? At this moment, Liu Caiwen was stunned, although she is also a major in traditional Chinese medicine, but it is indeed the first time that she has heard of taking the pulse in the air, because this kind of exercise has long been lost in the metropolis.

"Hehe, it's a piece of cake, will you try it once, don't you know?" Ye Zhengyang said.

"Yes, yes! We have seen with our own eyes what it is to take the pulse in the air! ”

"Liu Caiwen, go get the two-foot red line!"

"Okay, I'll go get it!" Liu Caiwen glanced at Chen Zihan, Chen Zihan was also a little surprised, she was wondering, what kind of origin was the boy in front of her, and he was not afraid of diagnosing the pulse in the air, it was really strange. Her heart began to touch a little.

Soon, Liu Caiwen took the two-foot red line.

"Chen Zihan said, if men and women don't kiss, then please tie the red thread to Chen Zihan's right wrist, that is, at the inch! Then press OK! ”

After all, Liu Caiwen still has some common sense of traditional Chinese medicine, and the inch mouth is the pulse of the wrist, which is located on the side corresponding to the wrist and thumb.

"Okay, Brother Tubao, the red thread is tied!" Liu Caiwen handed over one end of the red line.

"Okay, thank you, please sit a meter away, because the flow of breath will affect the pulse." Ye Zhengyang sat down cautiously, only two feet away from Chen Zihan.

"Ah, surnamed Ye, what are you going to do, stay away from me!" Chen Zihan said with some panic.

"Pulse diagnosis, keep a distance from you!" Ye Zhengyang sat down in front of Chen Zihan, "Keep your eyes slightly closed, breathe evenly, don't be nervous, and get ready to start." ”

"I'm not, my eyes are slightly closed, you suddenly stand on me cheap, I'm not a big loss?" Chen Zihan said vigilantly.

"It's okay, Zihan, I'm watching here! If he takes advantage of you, I'll send the video to Uncle Chen! It turned out that this Liu Caiwen was holding a mobile phone and was recording Ye Zhengyang's pulse diagnosis.

Ye Zhengyang was not afraid of the shadow, calmly picked up the other end of the red line, and then tightened the red line. Taking a deep breath, in an instant, he activated his kung fu, and his whole body was like a mud tire.

The air suddenly froze, and only the beating of the red line was impacting Ye Zhengyang's sense of touch and hearing. The vibration transmitted by the red line is Chen Zihan's pulse, and the sound of the red line shaking the air is telling the strength of the pulse.

Two minutes later, Ye Zhengyang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Alright, the diagnosis is complete!"

Chen Zihan and Liu Caiwen both opened their eyes wide, expecting Ye Zhengyang to say something.

Ye Zhengyang sighed and said, "The situation is a little bad!" ”

Chen Zihan asked worriedly, "What's going on?" Say it quickly! ”

Ye Zhengyang looked around, there was no one else here, only the three of them. And he said, "What do you want to hear?" Gynecology, Internal Medicine, or Neurology? ”

"Ah, no, Brother Tubao, can you diagnose so many problems with your suspensory pulse?" Liu Caiwen asked in surprise.

"Well, that's of course, our TCM diagnostics is broad and profound, and there are a lot of secret things."

"Then you hurry up, what have you diagnosed?" Chen Zihan became more and more anxious.