Chen Jiezhi hurriedly pulled Qin Feng into the crowd.

The crowd was pushed away, and naturally there was some unhappiness.

At this moment, Guo Quanlin was also a little upset.

I was already annoyed that I couldn't write anymore because I had a problem with my hand, and these people around me kept asking me for Mobao......

That's it, even if they have explained that they are sick and can't write now, these people don't seem to believe it at all......

"What a squeeze! There's got to be a first-come, first-served basis, right? ”

"What are you doing? Cutting in line? ”

……

These people who came to Guo Quanlin to ask for Mobao seemed to have forgotten that this place was a medical hall, and they didn't seem to have seen Chen Jiezhi wearing a white coat at all.

Chen Jiezhi frowned slightly.

"Everyone, Guo Lao is indeed unwell, if you want to ask for Mobao, wait for Guo Lao to be cured, okay?"

But it didn't seem to work.

"What disease? I think you're talking nonsense! Guo Lao doesn't look like he's sick at all! ”

"That's it! We are not begging for calligraphy and painting for nothing, we are willing to spend money to buy them, do you sing double reeds like this? ”

……

Chen Jiezhi was speechless to these people, but fortunately, he pulled Qin Feng into the consultation room.

"Old Guo, this is what I told you about Doctor Qin."

When Guo Quanlin saw Qin Feng, he unconsciously frowned at this moment......

Doesn't that look too young?

Guo Quanlin is not from Shangdu, and the reason why he came to Shangdu is only because he heard that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor named Chen Jiezhi in Shangdu.

Guo Quanlin came over this time, in fact, he was specifically looking for Chen Jiezhi.

But after Chen Jiezhi's pulse diagnosis, he really couldn't find anything abnormal, and he felt that there was no way to take medicine, and he felt a little tricky for a while......

When Guo Quanlin was a little disappointed, Chen Jiezhi recommended Qin Feng again.

Chen Jiezhi praised Qin Feng violently......

Almost all of Qin Feng's words are cured.

Guo Quanlin has traveled to many large and small hospitals in China, and has seen many so-called famous doctors.

But no one seems to be able to solve his illness.

Guo Quanlin also inquired around.

After coming to Chen Jiezhi, although Chen Jiezhi didn't show him the symptoms, he was willing to wait for the Qin Feng divine doctor that Chen Jiezhi said.

Even if there's even the slightest hope, you have to try.

But Qin Feng's arrival disappointed Guo Quanlin.

"Dr. Chen, is this the miracle doctor you recommended to me?"

"Exactly, Guo Lao, don't look at him young, in terms of medical skills, I think his medical skills are far above me!"

Dr. Chan ...... Too much praise for this junior, right? The student who followed behind Guo Quanlin spoke.

After a pause, Guo Quanlin's student said again.

"Although medical skills and calligraphy are not the same, whether it is medical skills or calligraphy, as we all know, it takes time to precipitate, so young, it looks like he is only in his early twenties, right? What kind of disease can he see? ”

"Old Guo, since you have come to Shangdu, I can't help anything anyway, why don't you let Dr. Chen take a look, maybe you can see the problem?"

Guo Quanlin frowned, still not believing Qin Feng......

But when he heard Chen Jiezhi's words, he also nodded.

Guo Quanlin's students chuckled, their eyes full of contempt.

He looked at Qin Feng.

"This ...... Doctor Qin...... Be careful when you see a doctor, and don't give the wrong doctor! ”

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to this student from Guo Quanlin.

He turned his head to look at the crowd of people who were crowded and wanted to ask Guo Quanlin for Mobao.

Chen Jiezhi immediately understood what he meant, and immediately called for security guards and drove those people out.

Those people are still a little bit out of the way.

They all know that Guo Quanlin's ink treasure is very rare outside, and if you can get Guo Quanlin's ink treasure, it will definitely appreciate steadily, whether it is your own collection or resale, you can definitely make a lot of money.

Therefore, they don't care if Guo Quanlin is really sick......

scolded and was pushed out by the security guard, but he still shouted the price and asked Guo Quanlin to write.

To put it mildly, Guo Quanlin is over seventy years old......

How many years are left in my life?

These people may wish that Guo Quanlin would die after writing to them.

As long as Guo Quanlin is written after writing, there will be no more Guo Quanlin's words in the future, and the value of the real handwriting in their hands is a geometric increase!

Although they don't know whether Guo Quanlin is really sick or not, and what kind of illness he had, some people even wish that Guo Quanlin would die after they got the words......

The last pair of masterpieces is worth a lot of money......

The door to the exam room was shut.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to catch Guo Quanlin's pulse.

After a moment, Qin Feng spoke.

"There is no disease in the five organs."

"Do you still have to say that?" Guo Quanlin's students smiled. "The teacher has done a comprehensive examination in the hospital in Yanjing!"

Qin Feng glanced at this person, and was about to continue talking, but he interrupted him, and couldn't help frowning, but continued to speak.

"Sickness is in the ...... of Qi and Pulse"

"Qi vein? This vein ...... What is the meaning? Guo Quanlin couldn't hear it clearly.

"People live with one breath, and this breath is the qi vein."

Qin Dong said this, but it was a little scary.

When a person lives in one breath, this breath is the qi vein, but Qin Feng said that Guo Quanlin's qi vein has a problem, so what does this mean?

Does it mean that Guo Quanlin is going to die?

Guo Quanlin's student immediately frowned and scolded.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart! The teacher is in good health, you don't talk nonsense here! ”

Qin Feng was even more displeased, but he didn't have a seizure, glanced at Guo Quanlin's students, and then turned his head to say to Guo Quanlin.

"May I ask Mr. Guo, do you wake up on time at about three o'clock every night, and when you reach about five o'clock, you will fall asleep again."

Guo Quanlin's students sneered.

"I've never seen such a diagnosis! You're just talking nonsense there! I stayed at the teacher's house, and although it was not in the same room, the teacher slept calmly every night......"

But Guo Quanlin looked up at Qin Feng before his student finished speaking.

"How do you know ......"

Guo Quanlin's students were stunned for a moment......

Qin Feng said again.

"I heard Elder Chen say that there is something wrong with your hand...... It should be normal, once it comes to pinching chopsticks to eat, or pinching the pen to write, it will begin to weaken the fingers, if you force the writing, it will make the whole palm sore, extending to the forearm, yes or no? ”

Guo Quanlin no longer has the previous distrust at this moment.

When he came to find Chen Jiezhi, he only told Chen Jiezhi that there was a problem with his hand, but he didn't tell Chen Jiezhi what the problem was......

But this Qin Feng knew......

With three fingers to check the pulse, Guo Quanlin suddenly felt that this Qin Feng might really be able to afford Chen Jiezhi's praise.

"Yes!"

Guo Quanlin paused, but he was also apprehensive because of what Qin Feng said at the beginning.

"Then according to Dr. Qin, my illness ...... Is it death? ”