The Rise of Village Doctors

Chapter 85

"That's what you said, so I'm not going to be polite!"

Sun Yeming stood up at this time, holding his hands behind his back as if the old god was there.

"Although your pulse condition seems to be stable, there are actually hidden dangers."

"Furthermore, your eyes and ears are red, and your voice is hoarse. You must have been messing around with some people in the past two days, right?"

"I advise you to stay up less at night next time, lest your body can't bear it!"

After Sun Yeming finished speaking, he looked at Wu Qingyuan with the same disdainful eyes.

Everyone knows that Qiuyun is Wu Qingyuan's secretary, and she is also pretty.

So everyone understands now!

At this moment, Qiuyun froze in place for an instant, and even forgot to be shy.

Because everything Sun Yeming said was reasonable, she couldn't refute it at all!

Wu Qingyuan next to him was almost dizzy from anger, and he was just stealing chickens and losing money.

Originally, he wanted to use his own people as a hindrance, so that Sun Yeming failed miserably in the bet.

Unexpectedly, Sun Yeming withstood the pressure and could feel his pulse with just a strand of hair!

"By the way, hair! This is the only breakthrough!"

Wu Qingyuan yelled at this moment and pointed at Sun Yeming.

"Stop talking nonsense there, I don't believe you can tell your pulse with a strand of hair."

"This is simply a non-existent thing!"

After Wu Qingyuan finished speaking, his subordinates all followed suit.

Seeing this, Sun Yeming didn't say much, but picked up the hair again.

He got up and came to Wu Qingyuan and others, and helped them take the pulse one by one.

"Your internal organs are weak and your yang and qi are weak. You need to take a supplement recently, otherwise you will easily develop anemia."

"Your body is hot and blood poisonous, you usually stay up late too much, and your diet is not regular enough, if you continue to torment, you will be admitted to the hospital sooner or later!"

"And you! You have a weak spleen and a cold body. When you get older, you should stop flirting with the secretary. You can't accept it!"

Sun Yeming quickly completed the pulse signal for the three people, and the symptoms described were completely true.

Wu Qingyuan and others were stunned at this time and murmured to themselves.

"You can really feel your pulse with the strands of your hair? But this... I've never heard of such a magical skill?"

Sun Yeming smiled calmly when he heard the words, and explained.

"Dean Wu seems to be a little ignorant. Using hair to measure the pulse is called hanging silk to diagnose the pulse."

"It originated in the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. The imperial doctor was used by Empress Changsun to see a doctor, and it has been passed down to this day."

"I hope Dean Wu will not be too greedy for women, and it is better to read more ancient books on Chinese medicine."

Although Sun Yeming's voice was not high-pitched, it was resounding. Every word was like a slap in the face of Wu Qingyuan, which was extraordinarily loud.

Wu Qingyuan was secretly angry in his heart, thinking that Sun Yeming seemed to have some skills.

But he won't give up today!
"Hmph! Even so, we can definitely win two out of three games!"

"Just now I was a little careless and asked you to play a game, let's start again!"

Sun Yeming knew that Wu Qingyuan would not stop there, so he accepted it frankly.

"Okay, what do you want to play this time? I will still accompany you to the end!"

"Why don't we... just take each other's pulse?"

"It is said that doctors cannot heal themselves. If anyone can break this limit today, then he will win!"

Wu Qingyuan didn't know why, but he was full of confidence after speaking, and Sun Yeming nodded.

"Okay, so who's going first?"

"This time, you go first."

Sun Yeming stretched out his hand generously at this time, and now he still doesn't forget to taunt.

"This time, Dean Wu, there shouldn't be any other rules for men and women, right?"

(End of this chapter)