The faces of all the Chinese medicine experts suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Shen Lang continued to speak: "Do you know that this little brother can wake up because of my piece of agarwood?"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang said again: "Also, you said that this little brother has a good physical fitness, which is really nonsense. If he is in good physical fitness, why didn't the other assistants faint, but why did he faint?"

Shen Lang still didn't intend to stop, his words pressed those so-called experts step by step.

"This little brother is born with weak bones, and fainting and coma can be divided into syncope, shock, and sudden death. How can you easily judge that he needs cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"You are engaged in academics all day long, but lack of practice. Of course, there is nothing wrong with engaging in academics, but don't think too highly of yourself and belittle others. Doctors should respect each other."

"Also, let me emphasize that by lighting the aloes, it is not witchcraft at all, let alone demons!"

At this moment, Shen Lang was full of aura, stabilizing the others.

Except for Professor Cao Kun, other experts and professors were temporarily suppressed by Shen Lang.

Especially those Chinese medicine professors, who often deal with Chinese medicine, did not recognize Chen Xiang. This is the biggest irony, which makes them a little embarrassed.

In fact, Shen Lang was never afraid of the experts and professors at the scene. After all, Jiangnan is a master, and these experts at the scene are not the best in Jiangnan. After all, the veterans of those time-honored brands were not there.

When Shen Lang saw that all the experts looked at each other, he said again: "Don't stick to one formula for curing diseases and saving lives. As long as the diseases can be cured, other methods and methods should also be accepted."

Shen Lang's words seemed to be educating these experts and professors.

At this time, several old experts jumped out and expressed dissatisfaction.

Shen Lang is like ruining their place and making them lose face, so they naturally won't let Shen Lang go easily.

"I don't believe that agarwood has such a great effect."

An old man stepped out from the crowd.

This person has thinning hair, sharp eyes, thin body, and is not very tall, but in terms of aura, he surpasses other experts around him, and is only slightly inferior to Professor Cao Kun.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Guan Zhiming, a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Nanfeng University. I have been engaged in research on traditional Chinese medicine all year round."

It turned out that this old man was Guan Zhiming, a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Nanfeng University. Among the professors of Nanfeng University's School of Medicine, his status was second only to Cao Kun.

"Now, let me formally introduce myself. I am Shen Lang, and I don't have any title for now." Shen Lang responded.

Hearing this, Guan Zhiming smiled slightly, as if he had a sense of superiority in his title.

"Young man, agarwood does have the effect of refreshing the mind, but it is not as amazing as you said. Besides, you rescued the assistant, it was a certain accident." Guan Zhiming said to Shen Lang.

"I don't agree with you. It is indeed impossible to wake up all the fainted people with burning incense, but it is inevitable that this assistant can wake up, not accidental. As a doctor, I will never take people's lives. It's a joke, since I dare to save people by lighting agarwood, it means that this kind of rescue is suitable for fainted people, if it is not suitable, I will definitely not proceed rashly." Shen Lang emphasized.

"However, the time is so short and the situation is so critical, how do you judge that the fainted assistant is definitely suitable for you to use the burning incense method?" Guan Zhiming pressed on step by step and asked.

"I've checked his pulse, of course I know what method is suitable for him to rescue." Shen Lang looked at Guan Zhiming and said with a straight face.

As soon as the words fell, more doubts sounded.

"How is it possible? In such a short period of time, it is impossible to find out the pulse condition at all!"

"Yeah, I also think it's unrealistic, even the few of us can't do it."

"Pulse counting is actually quite difficult. Many experienced old Chinese doctors sometimes stumble and get the pulse wrong. But this person can figure out the pulse within a few seconds?"

"Too good at bragging, he's a doctor who will lower the image of our Jiangnan medical community!"

But Shen Lang responded with a sneer: "You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. You have never seen it, and if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. Do you know that there is a pulse-cutting technique in this world. Is it called Youlong Pulse Cutting Technique?"

Shen Lang's words made other experts feel confused.

Everyone seems to have never heard of such a pulse-cutting technique.

"Youlong pulse-cutting technique? I have only heard of single-finger pulse-cutting technique."

"What, you made up this name, how could there be such a strange name."

"I have practiced medicine for [-] years, but I have never heard of this kind of pulse-cutting technique. You think this is writing a martial arts novel, and you can also perform the technique of swimming dragons and cutting the pulse, and I also use Dali Duan's Yiyang finger!"

"Don't listen to him fooling around. You can tell that it is unreliable just by hearing the name. I really doubt how many patients have been harmed by him."

Seeing this old professor, not only had he never heard of the "Dragon Swimming Pulse Technique", but he also questioned it. Shen Lang really didn't know what to say, he was powerless to complain.

He didn't expect that the traditional Chinese medicine circle in China would be so broken.Many ancient medical techniques have been lost, not even heard of.

Now Shen Lang still doesn't know who among the people at the scene is the heir of ancient medicine.He felt that the heirs of ancient medicine must know the "dragon-cutting pulse technique".

After all, ancient medicine has been passed down for a long time.

In fact, Shen Lang also wanted to use this to test the depth of Nanfeng University's medical school. Even if he found a successor of ancient medicine from among the old professors and experts present, then today's visit would not be in vain.

Therefore, Shen Lang shifted his gaze to Guan Zhiming who was talking to him just now, and asked tentatively: "Professor Guan Zhiming, have you heard of this 'Dragon Swimming Pulse Technique'?"

Guan Zhiming's face became serious, and he said disdainfully: "I've never heard of this kind of pulse-cutting technique from a local doctor who runs around the rivers and lakes. Do you think it's very good to have a martial arts name? Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing and questioning, and every step is very strict. If there is a mistake, how can it be as childish as in a martial arts movie!"

Guan Zhiming bluntly said that it is absolutely impossible for there to be any "Dragon Swimming Technique" in the world, and he even thinks it is a trick to fool people.

Even more disgusted by the ostentatious healing techniques in martial arts films.

It is true that in some martial arts novels and martial arts films, some medical techniques for curing diseases and saving lives are treated artistically, but this does not mean that certain secret techniques do not exist.

However, judging from Guan Zhiming's reaction, Shen Lang can conclude that this Guan Zhiming is not a descendant of ancient medicine.

Shen Lang groaned slightly.

Could it be that today came in vain?

Just at this moment, a person's voice sounded.

"Youlong pulse cutting technique, I have heard of it."

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