Yan Yichun, president of the Chinese Medicine Association, followed and said: "No problem, all the best Chinese medicine practitioners in China are here this time, and they all have very rich clinical experience." ”

"Excuse me, where is the patient?" Liu Yizhen is very confident.

Other members of the TCM team also expressed their agreement, and they all looked like they were gearing up.

Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart: "What the hell is this Li Canghai doing?" No matter how these Chinese medicine practitioners are also well-known Chinese medicine practitioners in China, they all have considerable strength, and ordinary patients can still stump them? What is the purpose of his doing this? ”

His heart was full of doubts.

"Hehe, that's fine, since everyone agrees, let's get started." Li Canghai said, "Everyone, please move to the second floor. There are separate rooms on the second floor, each with a patient. I've got some paper balls here, and you grab a paper ball before you go upstairs, and each paper ball has a corresponding room number, and you go into the room against the room number, and then you treat the patient. By the way, the last thing to remind you is that the picture of your on-site diagnosis and treatment of patients will be broadcast here. ”

Two beautiful female nurses appeared, one carrying a glass jar with several paper balls in it. One forbade walking behind Li Canghai and lifted a red curtain on the wall, revealing a huge monitor temporarily installed on the wall. The first content of the monitor was indeed a separate room, and there was a patient in each room.

The TCM members of the TCM team walked up one after another, grabbed a paper ball from the fiberglass held by the nurse, and then ascended to the second floor under the guidance of the nurse.

Ling Xiao was the last one to go up, and there was only a paper ball left in the tank. He opened the paper ball and wrote "22" on it. He glanced at Li Canghai, and then also went up to the second floor.

"Is that young man Ling Xiao? Recently, the famous 'Ling Shen Doctor' in China? As soon as Ling Xiao went upstairs, there was a discussion among the guests.

"That's him, I've read his report." A doctor at Shenci Hospital said: "I heard that Huang Zhiqiang, who is suffering from ALS, depends on him for his life. ”

"Wow? Can ALS be treated? You'll have to see what he does. ”

"That Ling Xiao is so young, he's quite handsome." A female guest said with a smile.

"Are you here to see the doctor or the people?"

"Can you handle it? The old lady loves it! She was on fire.

There are all kinds of discussions, and there are all kinds of opinions.

There were more than twenty small screens in the monitor on the wall, corresponding to each individual room and individual patient, but almost all eyes were focused on room 22, which Ling Xiao had just walked into.

Walking into room 22, Ling Xiao saw the patient sitting in the room at a glance, as well as a monitor in the corner.

The patient in room 22 was a very special patient, a very young female nurse who was wearing a nurse's dress from the Divine Hospital. The short pink nurse's skirt barely covered a third of her legs, and it would be gone if she wasn't careful. However, she sat in a very upright posture in the chair, her legs were closed, and she did not reveal anything that should not be exposed.

Ling Xiao walked up to her, looked at her complexion first, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The female nurse shook her head and said nothing.

Ling Xiao said strangely, "Can't you speak?" ”

The female nurse took out a piece of paper from behind her, and it really said "I can't speak, please cut the pulse".

Ling Xiao laughed dumbly, not knowing whether the idea of Lu Dao was thought up by Li Canghai, or by the doctor of the Divine Hospital, or by the family of the mysterious patient, but I had to admit that this was a very dependent practice on the doctor's way. The patient cannot speak, so the only way to diagnose the condition is to take the pulse.

In today's traditional Chinese medicine, how many of them are still playful? When a patient goes to the hospital and says that he is not feeling well somewhere, Chinese medicine often prescribes an X-ray, color ultrasound or MRI or something.

Ling Xiao didn't ask too much, he walked up to the nurse, made it to a chair across from her, and put his right hand on her wrist. The little nurse's wrist was white and tender, slippery to the touch, and felt very comfortable. Aside from the purpose of this test of medical skills, it is actually a very pleasant thing to be able to see such a little nurse.

"Don't be nervous, your heart is beating hard." Ling Xiao's gaze swept in front of the little nurse, it was quite big.

The little nurse nodded, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Just when she was distracted, a trace of Ling Xiao's internal force was injected into her body, and it walked around her body along her meridians. He used the strongest diagnostic method in the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Classics", the internal force to diagnose the pulse. With this hand, he seems to carry those advanced detection instruments on his back, what X-ray, what color ultrasound instrument, what nuclear magnetic resonance device, etc., as long as he uses this means, he seems to put a pair of eyes in the patient's body, and can see the situation in the patient's body clearly.

Halfway, Ling Xiao let go of her hand and said with a smile: "Your body is fine, it's just that the fire is heavy, the anus is a little red and swollen, and it will be a little uncomfortable to stool." Pay attention to your eating habits and stop eating spicy foods like hot pot. In your case, I won't prescribe medicine for you, you can go back and use a cotton ball to rub some rapeseed oil on your anus, or put on a hemorrhoid suppository. ”

The little nurse looked at Ling Xiao dumbfounded, her eyes full of surprise and awe.

He just touched his wrist and cut his pulse, but he even knew everything about the situation behind the scenes!

In the restaurant, my jaw dropped in shock.

When Ling Xiao returned to the restaurant, the restaurant was surprisingly quiet, and there was not a single loud sound. All eyes were on him, just like the little nurse, full of surprise and awe. It's not surprising at all, although the illness he sees is only a minor problem, but the indulgence, the calmness, the confidence, and the accurate diagnosis of the location, all of them have the demeanor of a miracle doctor, who dares to say that he is not convinced?

At this moment, Ling Xiao returned to the restaurant, but the large monitor was still playing the pictures of those members of the Chinese medicine team diagnosing patients. Those Chinese medicine practitioners were busy one by one, and none of them were so calm and confident as Ling Xiao.

It is important to know that the patient's inability to speak is equivalent to cutting off the "asking" in the "looking, smelling, asking, and cutting" of TCM diagnosis methods, and can only be diagnosed from the patient's complexion, smell and pulse. If it is a serious illness, those famous Chinese medicine doctors can also give a diagnosis based on experience, but the selected patients look no different from normal people, just like the little nurse Ling Xiao just saw, she just ate too much spicy food, chrysanthemums are a little red and swollen, which Chinese medicine can diagnose it?

Only by seeing it in a small way can we reflect our true strength, and it can also be seen that the person who carried out this diagnosis activity is very scheming.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao passed through the crowd that people came to their senses, and the restaurant burst into applause.

"Doctor Ling, when are you going to show me?"

"Doctor Ling, do you have time? Let's talk. ”

"Doctor Ling, can you tell me your mobile phone number?"

Some guests stepped forward to speak to Ling Xiao, asking him to see a doctor and asking for contact information. No matter who it was, Ling Xiao politely replied, but did not say the mobile phone number, only the contact number of the Shennu Hospital under Shennu Pharmaceutical. He didn't want to be spoiled with harassing phone calls for a long time.

Soon after returning to their seats, Liu Yizhen and his son also completed the diagnosis of the patient and showed the patient the prescription. However, Liu Yizhen looked very tired when he returned to the restaurant, his complexion was not as good as before, and he looked like he had just experienced a long-distance run, very tired. Subsequently, the descendants of several orthodox schools also completed the diagnosis, some read the prescription, and some did not prescribe the medicine. Their diagnoses are not far from ten, and there are few misdiagnoses, but they are all the same as Liu Yizhen, their complexions are not as good as before, they look very tired, none of them are as easy as Ling Xiao, and they can be done in minutes.

"Awesome, amazing, the famous Chinese medicine doctors of the Chinese medicine team have opened everyone's eyes, and their strength is also obvious to all. Okay, I'll ask the patient's family and then determine the time for the consultation. Now, let's dine. Li Canghai's voice sounded in the restaurant again.

Guests take a seat to eat.

Yan Yichun sat down beside Ling Xiao with a smile on his face, "Doctor Ling, you really don't have the name of a weak divine doctor, admire and admire." ”

Ling Xiao also smiled politely, "President Yan is polite. ”

"Well, you haven't forgotten the agreement between us, have you?" Yan Yichun tried to explore the tunnel.

"No, how could I forget." Ling Xiao said.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." Yan Yichun smiled happily.

Ling Xiao looked at him, also smiling and happy, but what he was thinking about was Tai Sui and those few rare medicinal herbs. When he saw that patient, he would make a list of medicinal materials for Yan Yichun, and the medicinal materials he needed would be hidden in that list.

But just as the food was about to be served, Gina walked to Ling Xiao's side, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Doctor Ling, someone invited you to the third floor for dinner." ”

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, "Third floor? ”

Gina smiled, "Yes, please come with me." ”

Ling Xiao said to Yan Yichun: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to be with you." ”

Yan Yichun's face was a little abnormal, but he also pretended to be innocent, and also said a polite word, "Please, please." ”

Ling Xiao left the table and followed Gina up to the third floor.

Lead the way to the staircase on the third floor, Gina won't leave, "Doctor Ling, you go, I can only bring you here." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "Well, Xie Luxie." ”

"Doctor Ling, can you also take a look at my illness when you have time, I have been sick to my stomach recently. Good no good? As she was leaving, Gina pleaded in a soft tone.

What's the mess about? Ling Xiao's gaze fell on Gina's flat stomach and nodded with a wry smile. It was just a small request, and he was not in a position to refuse. He is a miracle doctor, but he is definitely close to the people, not putting on a show, and not taking the high-end route.

Walking into the corridor on the third floor, a person walked over, carved and shadowed.

Elegant and delicate face, a perfect body with a nine-headed body, a small waist, slender legs, and a fat back. A white evening dress carved the wonderful curves of her body, and at the same time added a bit of nobility to her. Everything about her is so beautiful that it's stunning. Except, of course, in front of her. The airfield-like front was her only flaw.