PS: Today's second shift, and another shift in the evening! There are recommendations to barely squeeze on the front page of the new book list of classified newcomers, alas!

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"The Divine Doctor is here?" Zheng Yufeng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Hurry, please!" ”

Watching Zheng Yufeng walk out of the door in a hurry, Zheng Chengru's face suddenly sank, waved his hand, and let the medical staff retreat, then looked at the old man in Tang costume next to him, and said in a low voice: "Old immortal, there are no outsiders now, you give me a quasi-letter, how long can I live?" ”

The old man in Tang costume also became serious with a serious expression, and sighed lightly: "As far as I can see, it will be half a year at most!" ”

Zheng Chengru's eyes were dull when he heard this, and the old man in Tang costume was about to speak and persuade him, but unexpectedly, Zheng Chengru suddenly smiled: "Lao Tzu Rongma has been afraid of everything all his life, but he has never been afraid of death, Ha Luha." He smiled and suddenly his face darkened, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Yufeng just stood still, I'm afraid I'll be ...... if I go."

The old man in Tang costume saw that he was still so tough when he was dying, and a sense of pride burst out of his chest, and he smiled and said: "Yufeng, this kid has a big mind for the world, has a far-sighted vision, is decisive, and combines rigidity and softness, much stronger than you old immortal, so don't worry about it." ”

"Well, it's okay, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and it's time to let go." Zheng Chengru smiled and frowned again: "However, this kid is really troublesome, what kind of miracle doctor did he invite me, in the whole world, when it comes to medical skills, who can compare to you old thing." ”

"Ha Luha, you can't say that, you must know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and I am not a person who rests on my laurels. But don't worry, I'll watch it for you later, and I won't let him mess around, so you should let Yufeng, the kid, do your filial piety. Although the old man in Tang costume seemed modest, he was obviously not optimistic about this so-called miracle doctor in his tone.

This is natural, you must know that Zheng Chengru's words are not a compliment, now Huaxia Chinese medicine is superb in medical skills, the old man in Tang costume in front of him is called the second, no one dares to call the first, he is the chief adviser of Zhong Nanhai, and he has been conditioning and treating the head of the central government all the year round, and his medical skills are absolutely superb.

As soon as Zhan Feng came in, he saw this old man in Tang costume at first glance, and he was immediately surprised!

Shu Wuxi!

Shu Wuxi, a famous doctor in the capital, was here, he couldn't help but pause, Shu Wuxiu personally diagnosed his pulse, you must know that Chinese medicine looks at and hears and asks, what is important is an eyesight, can his disguise technique be hidden from him?

But the matter has come to this point, Zhan Feng can only bite the bullet, he quietly followed Zheng Yufeng to Zheng Chengru's bed.

Shu Wuxi was also looking at Zhan Feng, he had seen more than 10 million so-called miracle doctors in his life, and he could almost tell at a glance whether the other party was a vain name or a charlatan with bad intentions, but this young miracle doctor gave him a wonderful feeling - familiar!

He seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but it was impossible to think about it carefully, such a strange costume was absolutely unforgettable, Shu Wuxi's eyes flashed a few times, and he was sure that he had never seen Zhan Feng, but where did that familiar feeling come from?

"Is this the patient?" Zhan Feng asked as he sat down on the chair next to the bed while stretching out his right hand to grab Zheng Chengru's wrist.

As soon as he made a move, the faces of the people in the room changed!

The pulse is the most simple but profound knowledge of Chinese medicine, which uses fingertips to press on the patient's wrist to identify the pulse to diagnose the patient's condition.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the pulse of the wrist striation about an inch long is divided into three parts, called "inch, guan, and ruler", which correspond to the immovable organs and parts of the human body. When cutting the pulse, it is necessary to use three different finger forces to press the pulse, and gently press it on the skin to "float"; Press with moderate pressure until the muscles are "middle"; Press hard until the muscles and bones are "sinking".

Inch, Guan, ruler three, each has floating, medium, sinking three waiting, collectively known as "three parts of nine candidates", different techniques to obtain the pulse, the clinical significance is very different, and different doctors number the pulse, of course, the technique is not the same, but no one has ever seen Zhan Feng's pulse.

Zhan Feng actually grabbed the patient's wrist, the five fingers were just on the back of Zheng Chengru's hand, the tips of the person's fingers were the most sensitive to touch, and the place where the pulse was located was exactly his palm.

How is it possible to detect a patient's pulse? Shu Wuxi suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, why didn't this kid in front of him liar people and do his homework in advance, at least you look like that, where are you taking the pulse, is it clear that you are grasping the pulse.

Zheng Yufeng's face was gloomy like water, his eyes were sharp, he turned his head and glared at Xiao Sun fiercely, the vicious expression seemed to want to swallow the latter alive, Xiao Sun's eyes dodged, his head hung down, but his face was shocked.

Zheng Yufeng looked back at Zhan Feng again, good boy, you played a good show, I was so hard to deceive, see how I clean you up in a while!

Zheng Chengru looked at Shu Wuxi, and just happened to meet Shu Wuxi's gaze, the two old men looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly they both smiled lightly.

That's it, Yu Feng is filial, so let the "Jianghu Langzhong" who is too lazy to do this homework go through the motions, and forget his son's intentions, but Zheng Chengru's eyes are a little gloomy, and the last hope that is left is shattered.

As soon as Zhan Feng stretched out his hand, he was regarded as a full liar by the people in this room, he sneered in his heart, but he didn't realize it, his expression was still flat and bland, and he looked unfathomable, and he was even more angry in Zheng Yufeng's eyes.

Compared with being deceived by himself, the blow that made his father go from hope to disappointment again was what he was most worried about, and what he hated Zhanfeng at this time was gritting his teeth.

Zhan Feng didn't listen to external affairs, but just felt Zheng Chengru's pulse with his heart, the pulse technique he used was unique to the Lingwu Continent, and the pulse he investigated was also not discovered by Chinese medicine, so he didn't think that people here could understand it at all.

"The old man became ill within a year? But every time the moon is full, the back three inches of the waist are like a cone thorn? But in the past half a month, it has become more and more frequent, and the liver and lungs have splitting pain every midnight. After a while, Zhan Feng nodded and slowly asked a few questions.

"What?" The faces of the people in the room changed greatly, Shu Wuxi's eyes shrank, and Zheng Chengru looked at each other, stunned on the spot.

Zheng Yufeng reacted the fastest, and said with great joy: "Yes, Divine Doctor, what you said is so right, you have it, you have ......it, you have it, you have it" He was excited, but he couldn't say anything anymore in the second half of the sentence, so he could only look at Zhan Feng urgently.

Zhan Feng nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Since there is Shu Wuxi, a famous doctor in the capital, here, why do you invite me to come?" ”

"You know me?" Shu Wuxi was stunned.

Zhan Feng smiled, got up and gave a deep salute to the other party: "Sure enough, it is Senior Shu, although he rarely sets foot in the mortal world, he has long admired the demeanor of the first doctor in China, and it is a blessing to see him today!" The words are respectful, but they do not answer the other person's questions.

"Rarely set foot in the mortal world?" Shu Wuxi was stunned again, then nodded and muttered, "It's no wonder." ”