The Rise of Village Doctors

Chapter 86 Fluctuating pulse condition

Wu Qingyuan knew that Sun Yeming did it on purpose, so he didn't answer at all.

"Forget about the past, show me if you have the guts to win this time!"

Then Wu Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and Sun Yeming clasped it on his wrist.

In fact, Sun Yeming had already diagnosed Wu Qingyuan's pulse with his hair just now.

Now Sun Yeming knows this well.

He didn't understand why Wu Qingyuan still proposed this competition.

Just when Sun Yeming was feeling puzzled, Wu Qingyuan's pulse condition suddenly changed.

"How is this going?"

Sun Yeming felt puzzled, Wu Qingyuan's pulse condition was not regular at all.

In just tens of seconds, the pulse continuously changed back and forth from flat pulse, floating pulse, sinking pulse, etc.!
If the pulse of a normal person was like this, he would have died a long time ago!

Wu Qingyuan also noticed the change in Sun Yeming's eyes, and couldn't help but smile sternly.

"What's the matter, doctor Xiaocun, is it so difficult to feel my pulse?"

"If you can't do it, surrender as soon as possible and admit defeat!"

Sun Yeming was not disturbed by anything at this time, and he continued to check his pulse carefully.

It was finally confirmed that such irregular pulse patterns must have been intentional on Wu Qingyuan's part.

So Sun Yeming shifted his attention, just in time to notice the subtle changes in the clothes on his chest.

This kind of subtle change is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

But today's Sun Yeming has perfected all his senses to the peak.

He sneered and looked at Wu Qingyuan.

"Now I know how to feel your pulse. This posture is not suitable."

"What do you mean?"

"Now, President Wu, please pick up your other hand and raise it above your head like me."

Wu Qingyuan was stunned, but he had no choice but to follow suit.

Sure enough, when Wu Qingyuan took out his other hand from his clothes, his pulse returned to normal instantly.

"Then stand up and do three jumps like me!"

Wu Qingyuan followed suit again, and suddenly a watch fell out of his clothes, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"My watch! That's Vacheron Constantin, very expensive! You pay me!"

Wu Qingyuan looked at the broken watch with distressed expression, but Sun Yeming didn't take it seriously.

"It's a joke. You deliberately put the pocket watch in your chest pocket. When I took the pulse, I pressed it hard, causing the pulse to become disordered."

"If you put it on your hand obediently, will it break?"

Now the people around understood that it was Wu Qingyuan who was playing tricks again.

Everyone began to discuss one after another, and the atmosphere of public opinion rose, which gradually became unfavorable to Wu Qingyuan.

No matter how daring he is, he also understands that public anger is hard to offend.

At this time, Wu Qingyuan quickly changed the subject.

"Don't be too proud, it's my turn now?"

Sun Yeming never took his hand back, and Wu Qingyuan also clasped it.

"Wait, you have to take out your other hand at this time and put it on the table!"

Wu Qingyuan just used the same method to make things up, but now he was afraid that he would capsize on the same issue, so he deliberately warned him.

"Okay, are you satisfied now?"

Sun Yeming took out his other hand, and Wu Qingyuan began to sound his pulse.

At the beginning, the process of taking the pulse was smooth, because Wu Qingyuan was not a fake Chinese medicine doctor either.

But soon the smile on Wu Qingyuan's face disappeared.

Because from the following pulse condition, he sensed a crazier chaos than he had just now!

"How is it possible? Isn't that guy's other hand on the table?"

"His chaotic pulse... how did he do it!"

Wu Qingyuan sighed in his heart, but Sun Yeming looked relaxed.

(End of this chapter)