All of them are great connoisseurs who have been immersed in this way for decades, and the so-called connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they stretch out their hands. Cui Shi didn't stretch out his hand to take the pulse, this stretch of hand, from posture to direction, it was all a layman's laughter, and even the liar who made a living from it was a hundred times stronger than him.

Doctors treat diseases, and pay attention to the four homework of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting. When I see a patient, the first thing is to see the patient, see the patient's complexion, discuss the symptoms of the disease, and then smell and ask the two doors, which is extremely skillful, and each sect has a different set of systems, each with different uses.

But this Elder Sun from the Tang Dynasty ......

It seems that he has never looked at His Majesty the King, let alone heard and asked, and he came up and cut the pulse directly?

Moreover, this cut pulse, pay attention to the three prescription positions of inch, guan, and ruler, and the subtlety and subtlety are difficult to explain in words. But what is this now? Reach out and grab His Majesty's wrist, and that's it?

Not to mention diagnosing the pulse, even if you can't distinguish the pulse, you caught the wrong position, do you know?

Could it be that this person is not a master of Xinglin at all, or even a monk of the Tang Dynasty, but a spy sent by the enemy country to assassinate the king?

Well, this technique is not like diagnosing the pulse, if it is said to be grasping, it is similar to three points.

"...... Protection"

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Tai Hospital, and he felt that something was wrong, and was about to open his mouth to warn, but he saw that Cui Shi had already let go of his hand, so he had to swallow back the word of the escort, after all, he was old, and he swallowed the word too quickly, and he almost choked himself, and his old face was blue and red for a while.

"Well, that's right. ”

Cui Shi glanced at the old man a little strangely, thinking to himself why you seem to be sicker than the king.

Looking around, he said slowly: "His Majesty's left hand is tight and tight, the guan pulse is sluggish and slow, and the ulnar pulse is thick and heavy, and the right hand is floating and slippery, and the guan pulse is slow and ......."

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the Tai Hospital let out an incredible surprise.

This!

How can it be?!!

They are all masters, and of course they are very good at diagnosing pulses, and they have already diagnosed His Majesty the King many times.

This Elder Sun from the Tang Dynasty, although his method of cutting the pulse is extremely unamateur, but the result of diagnosing the pulse is so accurate?

How did he do this, depending on the position he had just grasped...... That's not the pulse!

Could it be that there are traitors among us, deliberately colluding with outsiders to achieve some ulterior purpose?

The face of the open-minded Tai Hospital became serious again, and his eyes swept nervously over the faces of several peers, secretly thinking in his heart what kind of conspiracy this should be.

"If the left hand has a tight pulse, the heart is weak, and if the pulse is astringent and slow, sweating and muscle numbness are also ......"

Cui Shi knows how to diagnose the pulse, and the pulse is almost the same.

He just memorized the original text in Journey to the West, anyway, what was the cause of King Zhu Ziguo's illness, he knew it clearly, these superficial articles, just read a random thought to bluff people, it's just that.

In the end, Cui Shi came to a conclusion and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is frightened and worried, and the two birds are out of group!"

This is starting to mess around again......

The hospital was stunned, and the panic and worry in front of him, although it was not real in the pulse, it was also somewhat reasonable. But what is the so-called "double bird loss of group"? Since he was a child, he has been proficient in the art of disambiguation, and later he has repeatedly worshipped the Master, so it can be said that in the field of medicine, he can be regarded as a great master with great skills. But no matter which medical book or ancient book, there has never been any record of the disease of "two birds losing the group"!

This person is bold, and he dares to scold me, His Majesty the King of Zhu Ziguo, is a bird?

But before he could refute, the king of Zhu Ziguo on the sickbed thought for a while, and suddenly a happy look appeared, and he barely cheered up, and said in a loud voice: "The Tang Dynasty monk, it is really extraordinary......! What kind of drugs should I use?"

"Your Majesty, wait. ”

The Tai Hospital finally couldn't hold back, and interrupted: "The old man has been studying medical books since he was a child, and he knows a little bit about the art of disambiguation, so he dares to ask Elder Sun, what is the disease of 'two birds losing the group', which ancient medical book has recorded it, is it the only surviving book of the Tang Dynasty?"

Hehe, I knew you were going to ask.

Although Cui Shi didn't know who the name of this serious old man was, he had already thought about this answer, and he would come as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Male and female birds, originally flying together in one place, suddenly caught in a storm and scattered, the female did not see the male, the male did not see the female, this is the disease of 'two birds lost group'. ”

What is a female and a male?? Is this a veterinarian?

The old man was confused and didn't know why.

But the king of Zhu Ziguo was shocked again, and urged Cui Shi to prescribe medicine again and again.

Cui Shi excused himself slightly, then agreed, and left the inner hall surrounded by many old Chinese medicine doctors in the Tai Hospital.

Now that Cui Shi has become a "miracle doctor" recognized by the king, there is no need to say much about the next treatment. Tang monks and apprentices were arranged in the courtyard where Zhu Ziguo received the most distinguished guests, and everything was only higher than the inner courtyard of the palace. If it weren't for Tang Seng who had always maintained the appearance of a monk, I'm afraid that even the sisters who were sleeping would be ready at this time.

"Senior brother, what kind of illness does this king have?"

Zhu Bajie came to Cui Shi's room, closed the door and asked in a low voice: "We are so decent, why do we want to treat this disease, how to prescribe medicine next, senior brother has already thought about it?"

"You don't have to ask about this, in short, seeing a doctor is just a trivial matter in passing, and demon subjugation is a big thing. ”

Cui Shi casually pointed out the door, "The prescription is easy to do, you go to the stable and get some horse urine back." ”

Yes??

Zhu Bajie wanted to give himself a slap in the face, so he came to ask what he was doing, and he got a job of receiving horse urine for no reason, but he was so angry. Originally, this place was comfortable to live in, and the food was far from being comparable to the banquet in Zizhu Pavilion, but now it is a commotion, which affects your appetite.

But he didn't dare not listen to the words of the senior brother, so he found a container that was not big or small with a bitter face, went to find the white dragon horse, forcibly ignored the surprised eyes of the white dragon horse, and took half a cup of horse urine back.

"Well, let's go get some more pot ash. ”

Cui Shi thought about the original recipe in Journey to the West, and commanded again.

No way!

Zhu Bajie's face is very strange, this is horse urine and ash at the bottom of the pot, all of which are used to dispense medicine?

Could it be that this King Zhu Zi has a grudge against his senior brother?

Eat these things......

Cui Shi saw Zhu Bajie's doubts, and said with a smile: "Don't forget, the white dragon horse was originally the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea! Now it's just a mortal king, a little ailment, what's so difficult to cure?"

Zhu Bajie suddenly did this, according to the instructions of his senior brother, he mixed the rhubarb, croton, and ash at the bottom of the pot together with the white dragon horse urine, rubbed three large balls, and put them in a delicate small box.