Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

Lin Wenhao followed the older man to a seat, and when the man put the pulse diagnosis bag on the table, Lin Wenhao sat down and put his wrist on the pulse diagnosis bag.

"What's the doctor's name?" Lin Wenhao asked.

"My name is Hu Zhaowei, and I will diagnose your pulse now."

After Hu Zhaowei finished speaking, he put his fingers on Lin Wenhao's wrist. Seeing his calm look, people who didn't know thought he really had some skills.

It is impossible to say that Hu Zhaowei does not understand Chinese medicine at all. He has been working in Ren'an Church since he graduated from medical school, and several years have passed in a blink of an eye.

He usually learned some skills from the doctor sitting in the classroom, but can he see a doctor?That's not easy to say.

Although Hu Zhaowei is not stupid, he did not devote all his mind to medical skills, but instead devoted most of his mind to dealing with people.

Although there is nothing wrong with Hu Zhaowei's doing this, after all, he is just a fellow of Ren'an Hall, but this has already violated his original intention of becoming a doctor when he was studying in medical school.

Hu Zhaowei was taking Lin Wenhao's pulse, and several guys who were cleaning not far away began to discuss quietly.

"This... Brother Hu, can you see it?" a pockmarked guy whispered.

Another guy said: "It should be ok. Brother Hu graduated from medical school, and he has been in Ren'an Hall for a long time."

The young guy who received Lin Wenhao before said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "This is not good! This... this is going to be a big deal..."

Several people discussed in whispers, and finally, the youngest guy ran to the back hall while a few colleagues were not paying attention.

Lin Wenhao's eyesight has been greatly improved after practicing the "Dari Heart Sutra". Although he was separated by more than 10 meters, he could still see the back of the young man leaving at a glance, and then he closed his eyes.

When Lin Wenhao closed his eyes, Hu Zhaowei, who was feeling his pulse, suddenly changed his expression and almost cried out.

Why is this person's pulse condition so strange!Left, right, up, down? !Fast and slow?It's like beating a drum when it's fast, and it's like an old man walking when it's slow...

Sweat began to ooze from Hu Zhaowei's forehead. It was not that he was nervous, but that his fingers felt intense heat!
Although this high temperature will not burn Hu Zhaowei's fingers, he has never heard of a person with such a temperature in his skin!

Hu Zhaowei wanted to withdraw his finger several times, but once he retracted his finger, he would make a diagnosis. How could he tell what disease Lin Wenhao was suffering from?

In Hu Zhaowei's cognition, people with such a pulse can't live at all!

Lin Wenhao asked calmly; "Doctor Hu, have you found out what's wrong with me?"

Hu Zhaowei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sir, your illness...I..."

"What's wrong? The doctors in Ren'an Hall can't see my illness?" Lin Wenhao asked with a sneer.

Hu Zhaowei was so remorseful at this time that he wanted to find a place where no one was around to hang himself. What kind of place is this?This is Ren An Tang!If he ruined the reputation of Ren'an Hall, then he wouldn't have to mess around in this business!But facing Lin Wenhao's question, he had to grit his teeth and say.

"Your pulse condition is messy and your internal body is very angry. Have you coughed in the past few days? Is there bloody phlegm?"

Lin Wenhao raised his eyelids and said, "No."

Although the answer was cold, Lin Wenhao couldn't help but look at this Ren'an Hall with admiration. It's not like a mere guy is completely ignorant and pretends to understand.

Exuberant internal heat in the human body can indeed cause lung disease, so asking about coughing or excessive phlegm can't be wrong.

Then Hu Zhaowei went blind. He took the pulse for a long time but he could only see this. He didn't know that Lin Wenhao was a practitioner.

The "Advanced Cutting Meridian" obtained by Lin Wenhao from the "Strongest Killing System" can change the rhythm of his own meridians, not to mention that Hu Zhaowei can't see it, even some masters of traditional Chinese medicine can't see it.

Coupled with the fact that Lin Wenhao stole the anger in his body secretly, Hu Zhaowei felt his fingers burn.

Two minutes later, Hu Zhaowei's face became paler and his head was full of cold sweat. At this moment, he felt that the pressure on the young man was getting heavier and heavier, as if all three mountains and five mountains were falling on him.

The last shout came out, and Hu Zhaowei suddenly felt the pressure relieved, and he almost fell limp on the seat.

"Hu Zhaowei! What are you doing!"

An old man dressed in ultramarine blue was walking towards this side with an angry expression on his face.

The old man's hair was like white snow, and dense wrinkles covered his entire face, but the old man's figure was tall and straight, and his walk was more vigorous than that of young people, without a trace of oldness at all.

Moreover, the old man's angry shout was full of anger, which is definitely not something that ordinary old people can say.

Hu Zhaowei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up from his seat and bowed to the old man, "Master Bai...I, I..."

Shopkeeper Bai glared at Hu Zhaowei and scolded: "When did I say you can see a doctor?! Why don't you go back to the back hall and grind medicine! You will be fined for three months' salary!"

Hu Zhaowei didn't dare to say a word, hastily responded, scrambling and running towards the back hall.

At this time, shopkeeper Bai looked at Lin Wenhao, and Lin Wenhao also raised his head to look at him.

Shopkeeper Bai's expression froze, then he saluted Lin Wenhao and said, "My friend, my guy is not sensible, so I'm here to make an apology to you."

Lin Wenhao sat without getting up, and the old man saluted him and Lin Wenhao accepted it with peace of mind. If he hadn't met Lin Wenhao, who knows whether Hu Zhaowei would have recognized human life.

When the old man straightened up, Lin Wenhao said, "Master Bai, I don't want to waste any more time."

Immediately Lin Wenhao stood up and pointed to the flavescens in the glass cabinet and said, "I want to buy some flavescens."

Shopkeeper Bai followed Lin Wenhao's hand and landed on Sophora flavescens, the corners of his eyes twitched.

The origin of this Sophora flavescens is not simple. Ordinary patients will ask a few words when they see this Sophora flavescens, and they will not ask again when they know that it is not ginseng. After all, Sophora flavescens is not as expensive as ginseng, and it is not used for nourishing.Usually patients just look curious.

If Comrade Xinglin saw such a big Sophora flavescens, they would all exclaim and praise Ren'an Tang for having such a treasure, but they would not ask for this medicine, because there are many medicinal materials that can replace Sophora flavescens, and there is no need for such a medicine. precious medicine.

But when Lin Wenhao asked to buy it, it meant that he was not one of these two types of people. Shopkeeper Bai was concerned, so he said.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry, let's go to the quiet room for a while." After speaking, shopkeeper Bai made a gesture of invitation to Lin Wenhao.

Lin Wenhao frowned and said, this old man is also the type who has a lot of shit...

But Lin Wenhao still agreed, he got up and followed behind the shopkeeper Bai.

Ren'an Hall occupies a large area, and the area in front for diagnosis and treatment and dispensing of medicines is actually only a small part. Lin Wenhao followed the shopkeeper Bai for 3 minutes before arriving at the place.

After the two sat down, a waiter poured tea for them. At this time, shopkeeper Bai asked the waiter to go out before he spoke.

"I don't know what the little brother wants the hundred-year-old flavescens for?"