I have been transformed by the system

Chapter 57 Don't want to admit defeat?

This is indeed the case. He is now equipped with an auxiliary system and the top Chinese medicine skills given by the system. If this is the case, this Liu Lu cannot be cured.

Then this Liu Lu is basically dead, and in fact, when he was diagnosing Liu Lu just now, he had already figured out a treatment method.

So his confidence is entirely justified.

"Mr. Liu, please lie down." Song Yang said to Liu Lu. ,

Liu Lu looked at Ren Sibo, and Ren Sibo had a serious face: "You just do what he said, and tell what you feel. My Ren family will never hate a genius, and of course not A liar will be spared!"

With Ren Sibo's words, Liu Lu felt relieved.

And next to it, there is a bed prepared by the children of the Ren family for treatment. After all, the Ren family is also a family of Chinese medicine, so don't want too many of these things.

Liu Lu lay on the special bed for acupuncture and moxibustion, and then Song Yang walked over. There were already prepared medical aids such as silver needle essential oil and medicinal wine beside him.

Song Yang couldn't walk, so he tapped Liu Lu a few times.

Identify the points that should be treated.

Then he picked up the silver needle and directly pricked it on the acupuncture point that he had already thought about.

A set of movements is like flowing water, without the slightest stagnation or hesitation.

"Hey, looking at this kid's actions, he really looks a little bit different."

"Well, the action looks pretty good, but I don't know the curative effect."

"What's the use of just looking at the movements? If the movements are beautiful, why don't you just look at the actors? Not only are the movements good-looking, but the people are also better-looking."

Seeing Song Yang's actions, everyone began to discuss in low voices.

Some people think that Song Yang may really have goods, but some people think that Song Yang is just pretending to be a fork.

But Ren Sibo looked at Song Yang's actions, and his face became serious.

Song Yang's movements sounded slow, but in fact they were not slow. In just 5 minutes, he had inserted silver needles on seven or eight acupuncture points.

"Little master, how long do you need to keep the needle?" Liu Lu who was lying on the bed raised his head slightly and asked Song Yang.

Before lying on the hospital bed, he might have other messy thoughts, but now that he is lying on the hospital bed, his only thought is that Song Yang is really capable of curing him.

So the title was changed to Little Master.

"10 minutes." Song Yang replied, although the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion is considered to be very fast, it is impossible to reach the point where it is enough to plug it in.Unless it's that kind of emergency disease, it's almost the same as remission.

And Liu Lu's disease itself is a congenital disease, complicated, and 10 minutes of treatment time is already very fast. '

"Hmph, 10 minutes, I think it's pretending to be a ghost, deliberately delaying time!" Chu Zirui was upset when he saw that everyone's attention was focused on Song Yang again.

Hearing Song Yang speak, he immediately opened his mouth to mock.

In the end, everyone looked at Chu Zirui with crazy eyes.

This is also normal. For the Chinese physicians present, no one knows that retaining the needle for 10 minutes is already a normal length of time.

But Chu Zirui's words completely exposed his amateurishness.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Chu Zirui shut his mouth embarrassingly.

After 10 minutes passed, Song Yang took out all the needles.

"Okay, your congenital liver disease is cured." Song Yang said to Liu Lu after putting away the needles.

When Liu Lu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment. He didn't seem to have any special feelings on his side.

However, he is an internal disease himself, and without an examination, he cannot finally judge how the disease progresses.

"Haha, I knew I was fooling around. Now I can't judge whether the condition is really improving. I still have to go to the hospital for an examination. When the results of the hospital examination come out, don't you just run away?"

Chu Zirui lost face just now, and when he heard Song Yangdu's words, he immediately became excited again.

He felt that he had found Song Yangdu's weakness this time.

Unfortunately, Song Yang also cast a pitiful look at him.

Because if he said this in other places, no one else would have anything to say.

But this is at a gathering of Chinese medicine practitioners.

With so many TCM physicians present, their diagnostic techniques are basic skills, not to mention that the bet is on Ren Sibo, who is known as a great doctor.

If Ren Sibo still insisted on waiting for the results of the hospital's examination before judging Liu Lu's condition, then there was no need to mention whether Song Yangzhi could cure Liu Lu.

That's enough embarrassment.

And when Chu Zirui said it so publicly, it was no different from questioning Ren Sibo's basic skills in front of everyone.

"Ahem, Xiao Chu, there is no need for that. With so many experts in Chinese medicine present, Liu Lu's condition changes. There is no need to wait for the diagnosis result of Western medicine."

Sure enough, just as Chu Zirui said it, Ren Sibo coughed and then spoke.

"No way, uncle, this is not possible. What if something goes wrong with the pulse? Let's go to the hospital for a checkup, so that this kid will be convinced!" Chu Zirui didn't hear the dissatisfaction in Ren Sibo's tone, and went all the way. His face looked like he was thinking about Ren Sibo.

"I said no!" Ren Sibo raised his eyebrows, and he basically had no hope for Chu Zirui in his heart. He thought he and Ren Suxi could be a good match, but now it seems that although Chu Zirui has money in his family, , but the brain is not very good.

Ren Sibo's words became more serious, and Chu Zirui finally understood.

He opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Liu Lu, come here, I'll take your pulse."

Ren Sibo didn't bother to talk to Chu Zirui anymore, so he waved to Liu Lu.

Liu Lu walked over, put his arm on the table, and Ren Sibo put three fingers on it.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and there was even a feeling of a needle falling.

I saw that Ren Sibo's face became more and more tangled.

One minute later, Ren Sibo opened Liu Lu's hand.

"Liu Lu's condition has changed to a certain extent, but it is not sure whether it is a good change or a bad change..."

Ren Sibo pondered for a moment, then spoke, his tone was cautious, as if he was thinking.

"What? Don't you want to admit that you lost?"

Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the dining room door, interrupting Ren Sibo's brewing official tone.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Song Yang one after another.

Song Yang shrugged, but he didn't say that.

Everyone also felt that the voice was wrong, and turned their heads to look, only to see a sturdy old man in his seventies walking in.

The old man has white beard and hair, but his face is smooth, and he looks well maintained.

Originally, there were people who wanted to scold them after hearing what they said just now, but when they saw the person coming, they immediately shrank their heads.

When Ren Sibo saw the person coming, he stood up all of a sudden, his face became very ugly.

When Ren Suxi saw the person coming, her expression was a little excited and complicated.

Only Song Yang looked at the other party, raised his eyebrows, and looked as usual.

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