Chapter 512 Pulse Diagnosis with Suspended Wire

At this point, Huang Yefeng suddenly paused again, and then said: "If Divine Doctor Ye finds this difficult, I can also withdraw my request just now and pretend that I didn't say anything!"

Everyone could tell that he was insulting Zizixuan. As long as Zixuan admitted that it was difficult, he would be ridiculed by Huang Yefeng even if he joined the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association in the future.

At this time, a flash of anger flashed across Bai Song's face, with an unquestioning tone: "Old Huang, you are also a figure like Mount Taishan and Beidou in the world of Chinese medicine. Tell me, apart from miraculous doctors like Hua Tuo, since ancient times, Who else could complete such a treatment?!”

"I know you have opinions about Dr. Ye, but it shouldn't be at the expense of the reputation of Chinese medicine. Where do you put me and the entire Chinese Medicine Association?"

His words were so loud that even Huang Yefeng lowered his head involuntarily, looking a little embarrassed.

Bai Song took a deep breath, calmed down, turned to Zizixuan and said, "Brother Ye, just treat this patient directly. Mr. Huang's request can be invalidated."

"Don't waste it, I can finish it!"

Zhi Xuan's words immediately made everyone look confused.

Damn it!

Even Bai Lao thought it was impossible to complete the test, but he actually vowed that it could be completed? !

You can brag too much!

Is it possible that his medical skills have reached the level of Hua Tuo in ancient times?

It doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it.

Before everyone could take a breath, Zhi Xuan once again dropped a bombshell, "However, the distance of one meter is too close and there is no challenge at all. I can complete the challenge of five meters!"

puff!

Bai Song almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. I was so drooling that I finally helped you lower the difficulty. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you also took the initiative to increase the difficulty for yourself.

Isn't this asking for death? !

Even if you don’t want to join the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, you can refuse me in person. There’s no need to go through this, right?

Your uncle, are you coaxing me to play? !

Not to mention curing a disease at a distance of five meters, I feel that my eyesight is dim even when looking at people. Even Hua Tuo in ancient times was no more than this.

call!

call!

Bai Song took a deep breath. If he wasn't old and frail now, he would have wanted to go up and beat Zhi Xuan. However, when he saw the confident smile on Zhi Xuan's face, his heart trembled.

Is it possible that this guy can really treat people while standing five meters away?

Although it sounds a bit unbelievable, when he thought that the other party was proficient in the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, Bai Song felt vaguely expectant in his heart.

At this time, Zhi Xuan walked towards the patient with a smile, stood five meters away from him, turned to everyone and said, "Can you lend me a piece of gauze?"

"Brother Ye, what do you need gauze for?" Bai Song had a trace of confusion on his face. In all his years of medical practice, he had never seen anyone need gauze to treat a disease.

Suddenly, a very crazy idea flashed through his mind. This guy couldn't be...

"Of course I'm blindfolded. I don't want others to make things difficult for me. My usual approach to such a person is to show off in front of him!"

boom!

This sentence struck everyone's hearts like thunder, making them choke.

Standing five meters away to treat a disease was already incomprehensible, but this guy actually dared to cover his eyes. This shock was equivalent to a bombshell blowing up their hair and leaving them tender.

Huang Yefeng on the side couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, Zhi Xuan's approach was simply a fantasy. How could he treat a disease while blindfolding his eyes?

What a joke!

"Brother Ye, are you sure you want to do this?"

Bai Song could no longer calm down in his heart. Even if you really have the strength, you can't be so crazy. What if you fail?

"Don't worry, I will never make fun of the patient's life. After all, I am also a person with medical ethics." Zhi Xuan glanced at Huang Yefeng meaningfully, but the latter blushed.

After saying this, Zhi Xuan took the gauze handed over by a man, his face suddenly became serious, he determined the patient's position, and then covered his eyes with the gauze.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly became quiet. He seemed to be able to hear everyone's heartbeat and silently felt the patient's position.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Zhi Xuan flicked his fingers, and a red string was wrapped around the patient's wrist accurately, as if it had eyes.

"Xuansi pulse diagnosis?!"

Everyone had an eye-opening feeling when they saw Zhi Xuan take action. This method must rely on the feel of the string to guess and feel the pulse to diagnose the condition.

Ancient doctors often used this technique in the past.

But now, it is almost lost!

And even if it is not lost, few people can learn it, because the pulse will become very weak after it is transmitted through the thin rope.

Most people simply cannot diagnose the condition from that weak pulse.

Zhi Xuan ignored everyone's surprised gazes, silently feeling the patient's pulse, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"His illnesses should be lung infection, high blood pressure, heart disease..." Zhi Xuan named eight illnesses at once.

Then with a flick of his wrist, the red rope returned to his hand again.

The next moment, his hands were like electricity, and the silver needles shot towards the patient in front of him as if they had eyes, stabbing the acupuncture points of the patient's body accurately.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

What shocked everyone was that although Zhi Xuan's eyes were blocked by the gauze, it did not affect the speed of his needle injection at all, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

In the end, only afterimages could be seen flying in the air.

Damn, damn, damn!

This flying needle is so slippery!

Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, their whole chin almost hitting the ground. They could see that Zhi Xuan was not only fast, but also controlled his strength and acupuncture points very accurately.

This is more awesome than them with their eyes open!

Bai Song and Huang Yefeng on the side were simply dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen this method of treating a disease. Although it was a bit unbelievable, judging from the patient's increasingly rosy face, it was indeed effective!

Finally, twenty minutes later, Zhi Xuan stopped what he was doing, took off the gauze on his face, and said with a faint smile, "Done, handmade!"

"Is this enough?" Bai Song's mouth twitched. If he was allowed to treat it, it would take at least two hours to fully heal.

"Well, you can just pull out the silver needles from his body, and his diseases will basically be cured." Zhi Xuan said with a smile.

Bai Song quickly pulled out the silver needle from the patient, and then checked the patient's pulse.

hiss!

The pulse is neither floating nor sinking. It is not like recovering from a serious illness at all. It is completely like a normal person.

(It was sent late, there was a power outage and I couldn’t code)