"Tang Zheng, do you dare to agree to this request of mine?" Han Jinchuan shouted.

Two defeats in three games, the Korean medicine has already lost, even if the last game is won, the Korean medicine will also lose in the end. If Tang Zheng died, the Korean doctor would not only have one less confidant, but also be able to rub the sharpness of Chinese medicine.

The eyes of everyone at the scene looked at Tang Zheng nervously.

Does he dare to agree to Han Jinchuan's request?

"No problem, I just said, as long as you challenge, I will follow." Tang Zheng smiled faintly.

As soon as Tang Zheng's words came out, the whole audience could hear the pins.

Obviously, no one expected that Tang Zheng would agree to Han Jinchuan's request.

Hua Qingping, who was in the audience, heard that Tang Zheng agreed, and the old man ran directly from the stage to the stage, "Tang Zheng, we have already won, it is not cost-effective to gamble with him at this time." ”

Tang Zheng naturally knew that Hua Qingping was for his good, and the old man was worried that if he was not Han Jinchuan's opponent, he would lose to the other party and take his life.

"Hua Lao, don't worry, I have the bottom in my heart."

Although Hua Lao was very worried, he saw that Tang Zheng was very confident, and nodded, "Okay." ”

After Hua Lao stepped down, Tang Zheng looked at Han Jinchuan, "Let's start." ”

In this pulse diagnosis, the two people took turns to diagnose the pulse, and then, each wrote it on a piece of paper and wrote down the condition he had obtained through the pulse diagnosis.

In the end, whoever takes the shortest time and the report that is closest to the patient's condition wins.

In order to prevent cheating, this time on-site registration was adopted, and then the patient number was drawn to decide.

The selected patients will be examined on the spot, and the test registration form will be printed and handed to the patient, and the patient will not be able to speak again after he or she is on the field.

After registration, the patient selected by lottery was a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was emaciated, his face was gray, and he was a little listless.

The condition is stabbing at first glance.

With a wave of the host's hand, the audience instantly fell silent.

According to the principle of whoever draws lots will do it first, Han Jinchuan sat down on the chair in front of the patient, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and then stretched out three fingers to put on the patient's pulse.

After everyone saw Han Jinchuan's fingers diagnosing his pulse through the big screen, they suddenly let out an exclamation.

It turned out that the color of Han Jinchuan's three fingers was completely different, and the three fingers were black, as if they had been poisoned.

The Kimchi Country medical team sitting in the front row was full of confidence, especially Han Jixun's face was full of pride.

Since he was twelve years old, his father's hands had been soaked in a special potion for two hours every day, no matter what happened. Because of this, the sensitivity of Han Jinchuan's hand has become extremely sensitive.

If he was more than anything else, he was not sure, but simply checking the pulse, he was sure that his father would win.

On the stage, after Han Jinchuan's fingers rested on the patient's pulse, his face gradually became serious, and his three fingers moved slowly.

"Lao Hua, you said that Brother Tang can't lose this time, right?" Sun Yishou said with some concern.

"Don't worry, no, Tang is the most powerful Chinese medicine practitioner I have ever seen, he definitely can't lose." Although Hua Qingping didn't know the bottom in his heart, he still said with certainty.

It took Han Jinchuan a full five minutes before he took his hand away, took a pen and paper and began to write the diagnosis results.

After the pulse is checked, it is placed on the table next to it.

Now there are two big screens, and everyone in the audience is watching, and there is no need to worry about being transferred.

The host said to Tang Zheng, "Doctor Tang checks the pulse. ”

"Tang Zheng, if you lose this time, you just wait to die." When Tang Zheng passed by Han Jinchuan, Han Jinchuan said very confidently.

"That's what Park said, it's not that he died at my hands." Tang Zheng said with a smile.

Han Jinchuan said, "He didn't pay attention to it, so he caught your kid's way." ”

When Tang Zheng heard this, he sneered.

It's shameless.

"Mr. Han Jinchuan, I have a request?" Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"What request?" Han Jinchuan said inexplicably.

"I ask you to keep your eyes open and watch carefully, or when I win, you will fall in love with me again."

"You ......" Han Jinchuan glared at Tang Zheng and ignored him anymore.

Tang Zheng came to the patient and sat down, and the three fingers did not fall on the patient's pulse, but chose an inch high position on the patient's wrist, and then did not go down.

After cultivating martial arts to a certain level, not only can you use qi to move needles, but you can also use qi to diagnose your pulse.

Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw this, and they didn't know what he was doing.

"Doctor Tang, what are you doing, diagnosing the pulse?"

"Even if it's a suspensory pulse, there has to be a thread to tie it."

"It's not next to each other, how can this diagnose the pulse?"

Hua Qingping stood up directly, his eyelids jumped, Tang Zheng's actions once again refreshed his perception of Tang Zheng.

"This is really the pulse diagnosis of qi in traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn't expect my old man to see the legendary pulse diagnosis with qi."

The old man's beard was raised with excitement, and his face was even slightly red.

Sun Yishou and Xu Sanxing were also excited.

The Kimchi National Medical Team exploded and scolded Tang Zheng one by one.

"The fingers don't touch the patient's wrist, which is called a pulse diagnosis."

"I look at this kid, this is deliberately insulting our Korean doctors."

In less than thirty seconds, Tang Zheng took his hand back, took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote out his diagnosis.

After Tang Zheng finished writing, Han Jinchuan's diagnosis was first projected on the big screen.

He said to the audience, "There are three cases of patients. ”

"First, two years ago, my lower leg was fractured, and as an operation, every time it rained on a cloudy day, my lower leg would have a dull pain.

Second, there is a tumor in the center of the lung, and there are scattered early tumors in the ipsilateral upper and lower lobes.

The third, congenital left ear deafness......

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Zheng proudly.

After listening to Han Jinchuan, everyone's eyes swept on the big screen a few more times, and the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

This is also too accurate, accurate like the results of B-ultrasound, which is a bit unbelievable.

Even Hua Qingping and the others looked at each other, worried about Tang Zheng again one by one, the other party was indeed too accurate in diagnosis.

"Tang Zheng, it's your turn." Han Jinchuan said with a smug face.

Tang Zheng smiled slightly and said to the staff on the stage, "Put my diagnosis certificate on the big screen." ”

The diagnosis certificate written by Tang Zheng immediately appeared on the big screen, and Tang Zheng wrote a total of four points, the first three points are one more sentence than Han Jinchuan's, "The size of the tumor is about two to three centimeters"

The fourth point is that the patient had stent surgery for blood vessels due to blood clots a year ago, but because he smoked too much, the blood clots formed again, and there was a risk of blood clots at any time.

"Doctor Tang, this is also too powerful, not only diagnosing the disease of the past, but also meeting the future."

"Yes, the size of the tumor was also determined, which is also too godly."