Lin Yi stood on the periphery of the crowd and looked at Doctor Wu who was standing in the center.

I saw him glance at Sheng Haiyang, who was lying on the bed, and then turned his head to look at the dean beside him and said, "I already know about this disease, you only need to catch a few flavors of medicine according to my prescription." ”

The dean was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Did you find the cause of the disease just by taking the pulse?"

Just now, the dean just saw that Doctor Wu had taken Sheng Haiyang's pulse, and then he had been standing there with his eyes closed, and after more than forty minutes, the dean opened the door and let people in.

And now, the cause has been found?

That's, isn't it?

The hospital has been busy for so long, and all kinds of instruments have been used, and the problem has not been found yet.

"Of course, I, Wu Baitian, can know the cause of the disease just by taking the pulse. ”

"This person is conscious, but he can't speak, his body can't move, it's nothing more than the result of poor meridians in the body, he only needs to take drugs to relax his muscles and activate his pulses, he can get better, but this time, I'm afraid it will take a little long. ”

Wu Baitian raised his eyes slightly, his eyes drooped when he spoke, although he called the dean in his mouth, but there was no taste of respect in his tone, but it made people feel that he was a little arrogant.

"Meridians?" Standing next to the dean was a female physician, she was wearing a white coat, with short hair, and a middle-to-upper appearance. ”

"Besides, if the meridians are really blocked, it should lead to poor blood circulation, which will make the muscles stiff due to ischemia, but this is obviously not the case with what Mr. Sheng shows. ”

"Who are you? I, Wu Baitian, have been practicing medicine for decades, and my experience is not as rich as you?" Wu Baitian glanced at the female doctor, his eyes full of disdain.

"This is Yun Lan, the chief physician of our Minghai People's Hospital, who focuses on traditional Chinese medicine. The dean responded, his face was as usual, but he was already a little unhappy in his heart.

This miracle doctor called Wu Baitian has heard of it, but it is the first time he has met him.

Although this miracle doctor seems to have a bit of the demeanor of an old Chinese medicine doctor on the surface, in comparison, the dean is still more inclined to believe in Yun Lan on his side.

If it weren't for the fact that Dr. Wu was invited by Ping Nianhua, and Ping Nianhua was the deputy general manager of Wansheng Real Estate, most of the dean would have kicked out this Wu Baitian now.

"Oh, then you just don't believe me?" Wu Baitian sneered, opened his eyes, and glanced at the dean.

The dean is already over 50 years old this year, where would anyone talk to him like this in the hospital? At this moment, when Wu Baitian asked him this, the dean felt even more displeased in his heart.

"I just want to be responsible for my patients, we have heard of the name of Doctor Wu, but we have never seen it, if you give medicine to patients at will, it is not in accordance with the rules. The dean shook his head slightly.

Ping Nianhua on the side was secretly a little annoyed at this time, he didn't really plan to help Sheng Haiyang treat his illness when he looked for Wu Baitianlai.

The prescription written by Doctor Wu only needs to be given to Sheng Haiyang to eat, so that while Sheng Haiyang's condition does not improve, it can also be slightly aggravated.

At that time, Ping Nianhua can wait for the head office to come down and appoint, and then step into the position of general manager.

Seeing that the dean stopped him, Ping Nianhua took two steps forward, nodded slightly towards Divine Doctor Wu, and said in a deep voice: "Divine Doctor Wu, since the dean doesn't believe in your medical skills, then please show your hand." ”

Wu Baitian glanced at Ping Nianhua, and then sighed: "Okay, then let me show my hand and let you know that my reputation as a miracle doctor is not for nothing." ”

"Let me show you how my Zhongxuan Seven Fingers open up the meridians, so as to verify my statement. ”

After speaking, Doctor Wu walked to Sheng Haiyang's hospital bed, leaned on Sheng Haiyang's wrist with one hand, bowed his left leg slightly, and withdrew his right leg half a step.

I saw that Doctor Wu's fingers changed rapidly, rhythmically beating on Sheng Haiyang's right arm, from the bottom up, it seemed to be a very light tapping, but every time there was a crisp slapping sound.

Wu Baitian's face was very calm from beginning to end, and the speed of his fingers was not very fast.

The dean, Yun Lan, and the people around them all looked at Divine Doctor Wu with an unknown look.

"What is he doing?" Lu Xiaofei behind the crowd looked at Doctor Wu's movements with a confused expression.

Although she is from the medical academy and has little understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, she can't understand the movements of Doctor Wu at all.

"Hitting the joints with the force of the knuckles of the fingers allows blood to flow and stimulates the nerve meridians for a short period of time. Lin Yi looked at Doctor Wu and said softly.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Yi with some surprise: "Does this also belong to the category of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Half is half, Chinese medicine not only relies on looking and hearing to find the root and then write prescriptions, but also needs counseling to use some special means, such as acupuncture, and also the technique he uses at this moment to stimulate the meridians to heal. Lin Yi said quietly.

There are countless books on the Tao of Medicine in the Liuli Palace of the Xianwu Continent, and any one of them is probably enough to subvert the entire history of Chinese medicine in the current world.

In a medical book called "Crossing the Fence" that Lin Yi had read, it was recorded that relying on the unique method of refining qi, he could refine qi as medicine, so as to rely on the cultivation of the qi refiner and save people with the qi of the qi refiner's body.

In addition, there are countless ancient books such as "Thirteen Needles of Medicine" and "Tracing the Origin", all of which have a systematic interpretation of traditional Chinese medicine.

These are not available on the earth, and the history of traditional Chinese medicine on the earth is much shorter than that of the Xianwu Continent, perhaps because on the Xianwu Continent, there is such a saying that medicine enters the Dan Road, and it is a countless amazing and brilliant people who continue to develop and innovate, so as to make Chinese medicine more perfect.

"You know so much, it's amazing. Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Yi with a little more admiration in her eyes.

"Cut, a little kid is just babbling gibberish. ”

"Doctor Wu is a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner, and his methods naturally do not need to be questioned, your words are purely fart. ”

Doctor Zhao on the side was full of disdain, and then reminded Lin Yi: "Don't speak, beware of your nonsense being heard by Doctor Wu, when the time comes, he will be unhappy and will not be cured, then you just can't eat and go around." ”

Lin Yi did not respond to Dr. Zhao's words, and looked at the hospital bed with a faint gaze.

Divine Doctor Wu's fingers had already struck along Sheng Haiyang's right arm, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

Although Divine Doctor Wu's face entered, Lin Yi still noticed the fine sweat on his forehead.

"It's so tiring to simply boost your luck, this medical skill is too inferior. ”

Lin Yi thought so in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"Then everyone, please see, just now Sheng is always unable to move his whole body. ”

"Now, please move your right hand. ”

Divine Doctor Wu looked around and spoke slowly.

At the next moment, Sheng Haiyang's right hand, which had not moved, trembled slightly, and then raised it gently.

It's small, and it even looks tough.

But after all, his arm moved.

It's just that Lin Yi glanced at Sheng Haiyang's neck at this moment, and his eyes fell to his temples again, and he already knew the general idea in his heart.