No. 276, what a coquette!

No. 276, what a wind sāo!

Not only Feng He was curious about this question, but everyone else present also felt strange about this question.

Palpation is naturally to cut the pulse and diagnose. If you don't cut the pulse, how can you diagnose it?

Is he still using the method of medical consultation? However, if it is a medical method, I only know the general idea, but I don't know the details. How could he diagnose the patient's pulse fluctuation and the warmth in his body so clearly?

Naturally, only Qin Luo could give an answer to this question.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "Because I am the fourth, there are already three people in front of me who have cut the patient's pulse. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Feng He walked up to Qin Luo, stared at him with old and withered yellow eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"In fact, the reason for this is very simple, it is nothing more than the word 'careful'. There were three masters in front of me who cut the pulse of the same patient, and in the process of cutting their pulse, I also cut it three times. So, I already know a lot about the patient's physical condition. ”

"Everyone has their own unique habits. I don't know if you've noticed this problem. For example, the eldest brother who was the first to correct the valve, when he cut the patient's pulse, the patient's pulse beat once, and he would tap it on the table with his left hand. Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, slow or urgent. If I'm not mistaken, this is the patient's pulse index. Of course, I wasn't sure at the time. ”

"This representative of the ghost doctor school uses a touch technique to judge the patient's disease based on a full range of factors such as body surface temperature, skin tightness, softness and hardness. Or is there some unique way, but that's something I don't know. However, when he was in contact with the patient, I could see the condition of his examination clearly. ”

"What about me? What are my habits when cutting my pulse? The little girl beside Qin Luo asked curiously.

"You have a good habit of smiling your patients all the time when you see them. Patients need this a lot to encourage them. Qin Luo smiled at her, and the little girl immediately felt dizzy.

Mom, come out and see the handsome guy!

"However, because the two of us sat too close, I also got the most out of your pulse cutting process." Qin Luo changed his words and said with a smile.

"What did you get?"

"When your finger is buckled on the patient's pulse, the pulse will cause the finger to tremble slightly. I could feel the slight tremors. Qin Luo said.

"What? I can't see it myself, I can only know it by feeling. How can you tell? Feel? You haven't touched the patient, you haven't touched me, how can you feel like this? The little girl asked in surprise, not noticing the ambiguity in her words.

Not only her, but even the masters of Wind Lotus Valley, Qianfan, and Ouyang Ming were all surprised.

You know, the pulse is no better than the heartbeat, and its pulse is extremely weak. Only by looking for it and feeling it with your own hands can you feel its existence.

However, it is a little strange that this young man can feel the slight tremor of the pulse when others cut the pulse.

"It's really a feeling. It was as if he could feel it moving—or rather seeing that slight tremor—" Qin Luo was a little short of words, and felt that he couldn't describe this wonderful feeling.

He was so focused on the little girl's fingers on the patient's wrist that at first he didn't notice anything strange, and then he realized that he could feel the tremors. Or rather, he seems to be able to see the patient's pulse beating.

It's like your own eyes tearing open the surface of the patient's skin and clearly seeing that the blood vessel is beating.

Others have to cut to feel the pulsation, but he can see with his eyes - this is a bit contrary to common sense, or not to scientific principles.

"Have you ever practiced some kind of qigong?" Feng He looked at Qin Luo and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes." Qin Luo nodded. He had indeed been practicing the "Twelve Duanjin of Taoism", and even this kind of advanced qigong saved his life. In other words, until now, his little life is still maintained by this qigong.

Taoism pays attention to the balance of yīn yang, and the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" also acts as a firefighter in his body. If it were not there, when the yang fire was strong to a certain extent one day, his internal organs, blood, water, and fur would be burned into charcoal.

Can you feel that it is because of "Taoist Twenty Duanjin"?

Feng He nodded and said, "That's no wonder. You don't feel it, you don't see the tremor of the pulse - you see the breath. The breath of the human body. You've been practicing Qigong for a long time, aren't you? ”

"It's been more than ten years." Qin Luo replied.

"In traditional Chinese medicine, this belongs to the devotion. It is extremely good at medicine to achieve the realm of God. But I didn't expect that you were so young and so creative. Congratulations. Feng He looked at Qin Luo's face and sighed with infinite relief.

"Fascinating? What is the realm of the gods? Qin Luo was stunned. He came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and he was also a well-read medical book, but he had never read or heard anyone talk about this kind of title.

"The ancients divided medicine into three levels and nine grades. The third level is, like medicine, obsessed with medicine and enter the realm of gods. Joy is like, obsession is obsession, and entering the realm of God is detachment, which cannot be obtained by those who are not devout to Chinese medicine. You were already gifted with Chinese medicine, and you practiced qigong. By chance, the two were combined into one. Achieved the realm of God. ”

"You can feel the qi in your own body, and under the traction of the qi, you can also feel the qi in the other person's body - so, this is the realm of entering the gods." Feng He explained seriously, with a thick smile on his dark and thin face.

There are successors to traditional Chinese medicine, and these old people are still infinitely happy.

Qin Luo felt as if he understood something, but he didn't really understand it.

Because I like Chinese medicine, the function of the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" that I practice every day is manifested in Chinese medicine? Or are the two becoming one?

However, seeing the smile on the face of the old man Fenghe, he knew that this must not be a bad thing.

So, Qin Luo smiled and asked, "Has anyone ever entered this realm of entering the gods before?" ”

"For thousands of years, I only knew one person." Feng He said.

"Who?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"Hua Tuo."

Qin Luo was shocked and asked, "Bian Que doesn't have either?" What about Li Shizhen? ”

The two people he specially proposed are both famous and well-known figures. They have made outstanding contributions to Chinese traditional Chinese medicine and are two unavoidable gods in the history of traditional Chinese medicine.

Could it be that the two of them have not entered the realm of gods?

Feng He shook his head and said, "According to some records, there is none. However, because Hua Tuo entered the realm of entering the gods, it is a fact that he compiled the only way to maintain health, "Five Fowl Play". ”

Qin Luo laughed in his heart. I'm a genius.

For thousands of years, there has only been one ancient person in front, and I don't know if there will be anyone in the back. The world is so big that only one person is on par with himself.

What kind of wind is this? Can you relate to it?

Qin Luo misses the poem very much: I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the comers after. Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. Lonely and defeated!

Qin Luo felt that he was very lonely and wanted to be defeated.

Qin Luo was very happy. I'm excited and proud.

Before, everyone didn't think that this realm of gods was so powerful.

However, I heard Fenghe say that for thousands of years, only Hua Tuo alone has entered this realm. This has to be impressive.

As a result, everyone looked at Qin Luo's eyes a little strangely.

The little girl standing beside Qin Luo had a happy face and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, congratulations on entering the realm of entering the gods. ”

"Thank you." Qin Luo said modestly. "I don't know what this realm of the gods does."

"It's definitely going to be useful. You're groping and fumbling. I was able to see the patient's airflow just now. The little girl said with a smile.

The little girl got up, and the others also came up to congratulate Qin Luo. Although Ouyang Ming was unwilling, for the sake of face, he had to come up and say a few words against his will.

Gu Qianfan also walked up, patted Qin Luo's shoulder vigorously, and said, "I believe that your ideals will definitely be realized." ”

"Thank you." Qin Luo nodded. He will definitely be able to become a famous doctor for a generation. Definitely.

In the second round of the game, Qin Luo still won. In other words, the two rounds after the start of the Fighting Doctor Competition were easily won by Qin Luo.

This is unique in the history of the Fighting Doctor Competition.

Of course, people from different sects participated in the Fighting Doctor Competition, and Qin Luo was also the first person.

In a sense, Qin Luo is also destined to become a figure who will leave his name in history. It's just that at this time, he could only leave an insignificant name in the annals of history. Someone will be able to notice, but most people won't know.

One day, his name will be the same as the names of Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, Sun Simiao and other sages, no matter where it is placed, it will be able to shine.

At that time, he could find the true meaning of his existence.

This is his ideal. It may not be smooth sailing, but it is crawling hard.

The host Ouyang Ming announced that this round of competition is over, and today's competition will come to an end.

As if noticing everyone's low mood, Ouyang Ming said with a smile: "I really didn't expect it. An outsider who actually won two victories in a row. Our young people from both walks of life are going to cheer up. In the first two warm-up games, if you lose, you lose. But that's just the beginning of the real game. Everyone must show their true level and win one victory after another. ”

Is this just the beginning of the real competition?

Qin Luo smiled, thinking to himself, he could finally learn something.

(ps: Let our red ticket be as popular as Qin Luo's classmates?) )